Zhao Xu frowned when he heard this and asked Dong Jie: "Master Jie, can you tell me what happened that night?"

"This..." Dong Jie looked embarrassed.

Dong Yan said: "Brother Jie, we are not outsiders here, so don't hide it. Your legs have been crippled by others, and you don't want to take revenge!"

"All right!"

Dong Jie then confessed what happened to everyone.

When Dong Bairui heard this, he immediately became furious.

He pointed at Dong Jie and cursed: "You beast, you already have a family, and you are still having an affair with that singer."

"Dad, Xiaorao is my confidante. She regards me as a close confidante. We are not overly intimate. I just go to listen to music!"

Dong Baixian's eyes widened and he said angrily: "What a confidante, a confidant. I think you just deserve to be beaten! Are you worthy of Shi Jing by doing this?"

"I didn't mess around with women outside, so I have nothing to say to her."

"you......"

Dong Bairui was so angry that there was a sharp pain in his chest, and he reached out to cover his chest area.

When Dong Baiwei saw her elder brother Dong Bairui's face turned pale, she knew that his old problem of "angina pectoris" had returned.

He hurriedly advised: "Brother! We have watched Xiaojie grow up, and his character is not a problem. This is popular among young people now, but it is not as popular as it was at that time. Why are you so angry? What if you get angry?

Yes, but what should I do?”

Dong Bairui said angrily: "There are no good women in that nightclub. If you come into contact with all kinds of men every day, even good women will learn bad things!"

"You can't cover your face with a dot! There are still people who can survive in the mud. Don't be angry, sit down and have a rest."

At this time, Dong Jie's wife Sun Shijing opened the door and walked in.

Seeing a stranger in the ward, I couldn't help but look at Zhao Xu a few more times.

Seeing Dong Bairui's face turn pale, she guessed that her father-in-law was suffering from angina pectoris.

With a worried look on his face, he said to Dong Bairui: "Father, are you doing your old habits again?"

Dong Bairui covered his chest and nodded.

Sun Shijing immediately took out the medicine from her bag and said, "I brought the medicine for you. Take it quickly."

With that said, he helped Dong Bairui pour out two slices.

Dong Bairui threw the medicine into his mouth and after adjusting his breath for a while, his condition improved a lot.

Zhao Xu asked Dong Baiwei: "Aunt Wei, what did the doctor say about Mr. Jie's illness? Will it leave any root causes?"

"Maybe he will become a cripple!"

"Hey!" Dong Baiwei sighed.

"Can I have a look at Master Jie?" Zhao Xu said.

Dong Baiwei looked surprised and exclaimed: "Do you know medical skills?"

Zhao Xu shook his head with a smile and explained: "Although I don't have medical skills, Dr. Hua once told me how to reconnect a newly broken leg. In addition, I have a recovery pill in my body, and with the supplement of the pill, it should be able to

Heal Mr. Jie’s leg. Let me tell you in advance, I have never practiced it. It just depends on whether Mr. Jie dares to let me try it?"

Everyone looked towards Dong Jie.

Dong Jie said without hesitation: "At worst, he will still be a lame. I want to give it a try!"

Zhao Xu nodded and said: "You are using a plaster to reposition your leg. I am using Qigong to reposition your leg. It may hurt a little at the beginning. Just bear with it!"

"Okay!" Dong Jie responded.

Sun Shijing said worriedly: "Should we ask the doctor?"

"No!" Dong Baiwei refused.

Once you ask the doctor, he will definitely not agree.

Zhao Xu didn't even have a medical license. If something went wrong, it would be hard to argue with the hospital.

Everyone present was a relative, and with Dong Jie’s consent, Zhao Xu dared to take the risk.

Dong Jie is 1.82 meters tall and very handsome. If he becomes a lame because of this, it will be a great regret in life. Therefore, Dong Jie would rather let Zhao Xu give it a try than become a lame.

After Zhao Xu carefully removed the plaster on Dong Jie's leg, he moved Qi to his Dantian and poured his internal energy into the palm of his hand.

I saw him gently stroking Dong Jie's injured leg up and down.

Everyone was so nervous that they didn't dare to breathe.

It was okay at first, but not long after, bursts of pain began to appear in the injured leg area.

Dong Jie couldn't hold it back anymore and screamed in agony.

In order to prevent Dong Jie's legs from moving around, Zhao Xu tapped the acupuncture points on Dong Jie's legs.

Dong Jie's cry alerted the hospital.

A young nurse hurried in and saw that all the plaster bandages on Dong Jie's injured leg had been removed. Zhao Xu didn't know what he was doing to the patient, and couldn't help but be shocked.

He blurted out and exclaimed: "What are you doing? Stop it."

Dong Baiwei stopped the little nurse and said, "My friend is using Qigong to treat my nephew's illness."

"You didn't get the consent of our hospital. What if something goes wrong with the patient?"

Dong Baiwei said solemnly: "If there is a problem, we will bear it ourselves!"

Even so, the young nurse still did not dare to hide the matter. She hurried out of the ward and went to report to the director on duty.

Dong Jie finally endured the labor pains.

The internal force coming from Zhao Xu's palm made him feel itchy in the injured leg area, but he felt an indescribable sense of comfort.

After Zhao Xu reset all the bones of Dong Jie's injured leg, he took out the "Rejuvenation Pill" from his body, handed it to Dong Jie and said: "Master Jie, take this pill. I guarantee that within a week, your

The legs will return to normal."

"Really?" Dong Jie exclaimed.

Zhao Xu smiled and nodded.

Dong Jie took the "Rejuvenation Pill", immediately broke open the wax pill, took out the pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

The elixir melts instantly in your mouth, and a strange fragrance hits your nose.

At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open, and a department director in his fifties walked in.

The director of the Department of Orthopedics is called "Yan Jingwen" and is an authoritative medical director of "Jingtan Hospital".

The little nurse said to Yan Jingwen: "Director Yan, look at that magician treating our patients randomly."

Zhao Xu has a black hair, and the little nurse actually thinks of him as a magic stick.

Yan Wenwen said solemnly, "Nonsense! Minister Dong, you asked someone to treat your son without informing the hospital in advance. If something goes wrong, the hospital will not be responsible."

"Director Yan, this..."

Dong Bairui looked troubled and didn't know what to say.

He was unsure whether Zhao Xu could heal his son's leg.

Zhao Xu said lightly: "Director Yan, right? I will bear the consequences and your hospital will not be responsible."

"Okay, very good!" Yan Wenwen sneered.

Zhao Xu said to Dong Jie: "Mr. Dong, try to get out of bed and walk a few steps. If you can walk, you can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. If you stay at home for seven days, your injured leg will heal naturally."

"Can we really leave?" Dong Jie looked expectant.
Chapter completed!