"There are also some dislocated arms." Wan Zhenwen used to be knocked down when he was not prepared for the competition, causing his arm to be dislocated. Not long after he recovered from the injury, he was hit again and dislocated again during the game. Later, he took off several times and became habitually dislocated. When he went to the hospital, there was no good idea. This situation led to Wan Zhenwen always having psychological shadows when fighting, and he hid a little when fighting with others.

"Nothing else?" Chen Ming was a little regretful. It was all minor problems. It was really disappointing to not be able to test the effect of the medicine.

"Expert Chen, can you cure all my injuries here?" Wan Zhenwen asked.

"Remove the word 'Da'. Just a little bit of a problem. I'll give you some medicine and it will be cured in three to five days." Chen Ming said disdainfully.

"Can it really be cured?" Wan Zhenwen was a little suspicious.

"You will know if I can cure it in a few days." Chen Ming was rarely talked to a drug tester, and he had no awareness at all.

Chen Ming brought three clay pots, and the clay pots made last time were still drying. These clay pots were brought from Chen Bangyou's house. Which clay pot master has not had dozens of crooked clay pots at home? These crooked clay pots are sold but cannot be sold. Now no one can take it to anyone. It is so elegant to buy porcelain or glass on the street and put them at home? Chen Ming has refined furnaces of medicine after furnace, and just put them with these clay pots with no one to medicine.

Wan Zhenwen's toe bone fracture was a new injury. After reducing the toe bone, everything would be fine if he put a point of bone-connecting and stopping bleeding. However, this time, Chen Ming was not going to use the ointment, and he wanted to try the medicine he made.

The refined medicine smells much more than a universal ointment, but it is not much better in appearance. It is also black, like a ball of vinyl.

"Let me tell you first, it's a bit painful to reset. Be prepared." Chen Ming reminded.

Wan Zhenwen was about to nod when a severe pain came from his toes. He originally would have called Chen Ming, but he didn't expect that after Chen Ming grabbed his toes, he pulled them hard. It hurt so much.

"Why don't you remind me in advance?" Wan Zhenwen complained.

Chen Ming smiled and said, "I clearly reminded me just now."

Wan Zhenwen is full of black lines. Is there any reminder?

"Okay, don't be too verbally. It has been reset. I'll give you some medicine. I'll ask them to give you some ointment later and don't run around these days. The second damage is quite troublesome, so you have to add more money." Chen Ming applied a piece of black ointment to Wan Zhenwen's toe.

"Is this foot that broke the ligament?" Chen Ming patted Wan Zhenwen's right leg.

"How do you know?" Wan Zhenwen asked strangely.

"Isn't this obvious? Your leg is not walking normally." Chen Ming smiled.

"My leg is not walking normally because of a broken ligament, but because of a broken toe bone." Wan Zhenwen thought Chen Ming was guessing.

"Your ligament has been broken and it is not well connected, so it has not grown completely. This will cause you to feel pain when you use force. I have no good idea, and it is more troublesome to tear the ligament again. Apply a paste to try the effect." Chen Ming picked out a piece of black ointment from another clay pot and applied it a few times on Wan Zhenwen's ankle.

"It's the left arm that is dislocated?" Chen Ming asked.

Wan Zhenwen still didn't believe that Chen Ming could see it, "You guessed it again."

"The reason why your arm is habitually dislocated is mainly because the doctor did not do it well when it was reset by the previous doctor, and the repeated dislocations caused the joint part to grow and deform. Now I can only dislocate your arm again, and then I will connect your arm again, apply some medicine to let the joint part of the arm slowly grow. You are ready, I will remove your arm now. Prepare!"

"Ah!" Dr. Wan Zhenwen cried out and complained, "Expert Chen, why didn't you say you took off my arm from the beginning?"

"I said I wanted to start? Didn't I ask you to be ready? Are you not ready to blame me?" Chen Ming said, then opened another clay pot, picked out a piece of black ointment from it and applied it to Wan Zhenwen's arm.

"Expert Chen, why do you use different medicines every time? I see that the first two bottles have not been used up?" Wan Zhenwen asked in confusion.

"Of course different medicines are used in different parts. If you want to use the same medicine, I will do whatever you want. If it is not cured, don't look for me." Chen Ming grabbed the medicine jar he had used before.

"No, no, no." Wan Zhenwen waved his hands repeatedly.

"Go to find a doctor to give you a bandage. Don't move your hands in the past few days. If you dislocate again, no one can help you take them back." Chen Ming warned, scared Wan Zhenwen so much that he didn't dare to move.

The Sports Rehabilitation Center is still choosing a location, but medical staff have been dispatched at the temporary site here. Affiliated one sent two attending nurses to specifically assist Chen Ming's work. Now there is only one patient in the center, and a few people sent here are a little idle.

The attending name is Wu Yuming, a young backbone doctor in Affiliated First Affiliate, and he is in his thirties. The two nurses Yang Can and Zhang Funa are even younger, both in their twenties, and have not been married yet and have no family burden.

The first few days after a few people came here, they still felt it was fresh. They ran to the village all day long, took their phones out to take photos, and posted countless circles of friends a day. All kinds of selfies were so beautiful.

After a few days, the freshness passed and I began to feel bored. I stopped posting my friends circle, and I stopped taking pictures of everything. I lay bored in the room playing with my phone all day long, shouting bored.

Fortunately, the patient finally came. Originally, Wu Yuming wanted to learn something from Chen Ming, but when Chen Ming took action, he learned nothing. Chen Ming's technique was not standard at all, but it was very ruthless, accurate and fast, faster than the old orthopedics he had seen in Attachment. This technique really cannot be used to steal the master. Chen Ming can treat the patient like this. If he continues like this, it will probably make the patient amputated.

The ointment that Chen Ming used was also a black piece, and he couldn't smell what ingredients it had. His only responsibility now was to finish off Chen Ming, such as applying ointment to the patient, then tying a bandage to the patient and hanging his arm.

Yang Can asked Wu Yuming quietly: "Doctor Wu, can Expert Chen cure other people's legs?"

"If it is not cured, the hospital will come here to set up a sports rehabilitation center? You don't know the few people from the provincial track and field team. The minor injury is in the hands of Expert Chen, so it doesn't need to be treated at all. It's just a few touches. The major injury is only ten days. Expert Chen said that this is at most five days. Just wait and see." Wu Yuming has seen Chen Ming's medical skills with his own eyes, otherwise he would not have volunteered to come here.

Several of the track and field teams were not hospitalized in the Attachment First, so Yang Can and Zhang Funa didn’t know much about it.

At the beginning, Wan Zhenwen didn't trust Chen Ming's medical skills. But after applying the medicine, he felt a little different. It was a very painful cleavage of finger bones, which was a burst of severe pain. However, after applying the medicine, the pain still felt, but it was very mild. Sometimes I was so sensational when I looked at my phone and couldn't feel the pain at all.

"I hope that all the injuries can be cured this time." Wan Zhenwen had no other choice. Although he is the main force of the team, the domestic football world is now stagnant. Once the team gives up, he may face unemployment. These young players dare not fight against the club's senior management.

After treating Wan Zhenwen, Chen Ming never looked at Wan Zhenwen again.

Five days later, Wu Yuming went over and asked if Wan Zhenwen could remove the gauze. Chen Ming remembered this medicine tester.

"Let's take a look." Chen Ming was not concerned about how Wan Zhenwen recovered, but how effective the medicine was. No matter how poor the medicine was, it was much stronger than the previous universal ointment.

After untiing the gauze, it was surprising that the ointment did not leave at all, but there were some traces left on the gauze. The ointment was completely absorbed by the injured area!

"Well. This effect is pretty good. Take a few steps and try it and see if it still hurts?" Chen Ming was the first time he saw this ointment after he took effect.

Wan Zhenwen stood up. Without the restrictions of the gypsum, his feet seemed to be much lighter. He stood up carefully without feeling any discomfort. He walked forward slowly for a few steps, but still did not feel any pain.

"Run faster, jump a few times to see if it's completely recovered." Chen Ming said.

Wu Yuming hurriedly said: "Expert Chen, his toes may have healed, so it is not advisable to exercise greatly at this time."

"It's okay. It's broken. At worst, I'll pick it up for you." Chen Ming smiled.

After hearing what Chen Ming said, Wan Zhenwen dared not dance.

"Your feet are healed, don't have any worries, jump a few times." Chen Ming's attitude was very firm.

Wan Zhenwen had no choice but to take the risk and jump hard. The bounce seemed to be better than before. He jumped high and landed heavily, but nothing happened.

"Well, I seem to have recovered completely. It's just that my hands are inconvenient to use force." Wan Zhenwen's injured suspender has not been removed yet.
Chapter completed!