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Chapter 537: It's a Hands-Up

After Su Han said that, everyone in the locker room was stunned. Even Mamba looked at Su Han blankly, feeling that what he said was too incredible.

He smiled bitterly: "Thank you brother, I know you don't want to see me fall down, but I know, what does this kind of injury mean? It's time for Mamba to leave."

The team doctor standing aside also shook his head and said, "Who are you? How dare you say that Mamba can recover? Even the most famous surgeon in the United States dare not say such words."

Su Han is just talking nonsense, and he dares to say that he will immediately let Mamba play.

He didn't even know how serious Mamba was injured.

"I am a doctor." Su Han looked at the team doctor and said seriously.

"Hmph, if you are a doctor, you shouldn't say such irresponsible words!" The team doctor rebuked and pointed at Su Han, "Who asked you to come in? Please go out."

He looked bad. He just said that Mamba's career was about to end, and Su Han said that he could restore Mamba and even continue playing in the next game. Isn't this a slap in the face?

Even if you brag, you shouldn't say that.

This is a great disrespect to Mamba!

Seeing that Su Han didn't move, the team doctor shouted again: "Where is the security guard, drive this crazy man out!"

In his opinion, what is Su Han not a lunatic?

It is crazy enough to say that Mamba's injury can be completely recovered, not to mention that Su Han also said that Mamba can continue to play in this game.

Several security guards walked in, and before they could do anything, Kelly had stopped them.

She turned to look at the manager who followed in and said coldly: "I'll bring the doctor to help you. Is this your attitude?"

The manager's face was not good-looking, Kelly's identity was extraordinary, and he was the president of the Medical Association. Mamba's subsequent treatment was inevitable, and he didn't want to offend Kelly.

But he still didn't believe in Su Han. This guy was bragging. Even the most famous surgeon in the United States dared not say such big talk. Su Han didn't care about the consequences at all and talked nonsense.

"Wait," Mamba, who was sitting there, looked up at Su Han and said, "Are you a doctor?"

Su Han nodded.

"Can you really... let me recover?" Mamba's Adam's apple slide, feeling his nose sour. He didn't have much hope in his heart, but his inner desire made him not want to give up the career he loved.

He couldn't imagine that he could play the game after the game, and just hoped not to say goodbye to his own arena so soon.

"I can."

Su Hanzheng's key point.

"Mr. Mamba, Su is a famous Chinese medicine doctor in China. His medical skills are superb. This time he was invited to the United States for exchanges," Kelly immediately walked over and shook hands with Mamba. "I am Kelly, a member of the Moss family, and also the president of the International Medical Association. I guarantee every word Su said."

When Mamba heard about Kelly's identity, she was surprised, President of the Medical Society?

Even the team doctor standing aside was shocked. He rubbed his eyes and took a serious look: "Miss Kelly!"

How could he not recognize this famous American genius doctor?

Even the person Kelly, the president of the International Medical Association, guaranteed, is he really a miracle doctor?

Kelly just glanced at the team doctor indifferently: "No one can do what you cannot do."

She glanced at Su Han, and Su Han just nodded, walked to Mamba, and chuckled softly, "I'll take a look for you."

Mamba nodded: "Thank you very much."

Regardless of whether it can be cured or not, Su Han was already very moved by the fact that he could come to help him immediately.

Su Han asked Mamba to lie on the massage table, looking at the swollen place on her ankle, frowned slightly: "The Achilles tendon has been completely broken and it also involves three motor nerves. The injury is indeed very serious."

As soon as he finished speaking, the team doctors and others standing aside were shocked.

Su Han didn't even read the examination report, but he actually knew Mamba's injury?

Several people looked at each other, their eyes full of shock and incredible, which was simply impossible!

The inspection report just came out, and no one knew about it except the manager and the team doctor.

But Su Han could tell it accurately, and even if it involved three motor nerves?

This is too amazing!

"Can it be cured?" Mamba lay there, his voice trembling a little. Even the miracle doctor invited by the president of the Medical Association said that he was seriously injured. It seemed that he really had little hope.

Su Han smiled: "Of course."

He did not say that no matter how severe the injury is, as long as the tissue is not necrotic, he will have a way. This is an incredible thing for others, but it is not a difficult task for Su Han, who is proficient in ancient medicine and now controls Feng Shui and Earth Art.

When everyone heard Su Han's words, they were excited. Can it be cured?

Su Han asked someone to get a bottle of wine, but he actually had to undergo surgery directly in the locker room?

The team doctor opened his mouth and wanted to speak but stopped. He didn't even compare with Su Han, and he couldn't even compare to Kelly, so how could he dare to say anything?

It can be seen that Su Han was doing this randomly, and he was still a little worried that he didn't even have a scalpel when he had surgery here.

Su Han ignored it and asked everyone to retreat. He stretched out his finger and lit Mamba twice, which was considered anesthesia.

I saw a mysterious aura floating on his fingers, like a sharp scalpel!

"Sister..."

His fingers gently touched Mamba's ankle, and his flesh was cut open, making everyone around him widen their eyes.

"This is impossible!"

"That's amazing!"

"This...I must have read it wrong!"

The people around were stunned and rubbed their eyes hard, unable to believe what was happening in their eyes.

How did Su Han do it?

Before they could react, Su Han had skillfully cut open the skin tissue and found the broken Achilles tendon.

His movements were very skillful. With just one pair of hands, his fingers were very agile, gently stroked the wound, controlling the mysterious energy, and sewing the broken Achilles tendon together.

Mamba couldn't feel any reaction on his legs. Su Han just lit it twice on his body, and he couldn't even feel a trace of pain.

Time passed by minute by minute, and everyone did not dare to speak anymore. Looking at the scene in front of them, they were already shocked and numb.

After a long time, Su Han let out a breath and smiled and said, "Okay."

After he finished speaking, the entire locker room was still silent, and the expressions on the faces of a group of people were even more strange than seeing God.

Especially the team doctor, the look of looking at Su Han was even more awe-inspiring than looking at God!

"He must be even better than God!" The team doctor shouted in his heart, "God may be helpless with such injuries!"

When Mamba heard Su Han say it's OK, she turned around and looked at her ankle. A trace of wound could be seen faintly, but the pain...

He subconsciously controlled the rotation of his ankles, and there was no pain at all!

Mamba couldn't help but jump out of bed. She was in severe pain just now, and her ankle was numb, as if she had nothing to do, just like she was not injured!

This is incredible!

As an athlete, he knew very well how serious this injury was and how many people he had destroyed, but Su Han in front of him actually helped him recover so quickly.

This, how is this possible...

"No need to thank me, it's just a little effort. If you want to thank the fans who support you," Su Han washed his hands and smiled, "I'm still waiting to watch the second half."

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