The system asks me to pick up trash

Seeing that the man's wrist was broken, the beaten woman stepped forward and said:

"Come on, let's go to the hospital to see a doctor." The woman said while holding the man's hand.

I didn't expect the scumbag to spill all his grievances on the woman:

"Smell, it's because of you that I suffered."

People around said:

"This man really deserves to be beaten. A woman doesn't care about her modesty. She treats him so well, yet he still scolds him."

"We should let him suffer some crimes, send him to a hospital, and just stand here."

The man felt guilty when he heard the comments from the people around him, so he stopped swearing.

But the pain was unbearable, and he was still howling loudly.

The woman turned around and begged Xiao Yi:
"Brother, please do me a favor and treat him."

Xiao Yi ignored the woman, she was too kind, he didn't want to hurt her.

"If you promise not to beat or bully women in the future, I can find a way to take your hand."

The people around said again:
"I still have to apologize to you, who told him to speak rudely."

But the man just stared at Xiao Yi with his eyes, without saying a word.

People around pulled Xiao Yi;
"Let's go, you can see that he looks unrepentant, whatever he does, go away."

Xiao Yi ghostly smiled and said:

"I tell you, we're leaving, don't regret it."

With a wave of his hand, a force hit his injured hand.

There was a heart-rending pain in the man's hand, and he couldn't stand it anymore, so he said to Xiao Yi's back:

"Please, don't go, can you cure me?"

The man's arrogance just now disappeared all of a sudden.

"If you want to heal your wrist, of course you have to promise it in front of everyone. Otherwise, your hand is likely to be amputated." Xiao Yi exaggerated the consequences to the extent that the man was afraid.

The man was in so much pain that he finally said to his woman:
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm not good, and I still doubt you.

From now on, I will never hit you again! "

The woman stood up a little surprised and grateful, and said to Xiao Yi:
"He admitted his mistake, so you can punish him."

People around reminded the scumbag, "You have to apologize to the person who treated you, otherwise, they will leave you alone."

A burst of piercing pain hit, and the scumbag had no choice but to apologize:
"This gentleman, it's all because of my stinky mouth. If you don't remember the villain's mistakes, please treat me."

The people around all laughed.

The domineering man who slapped his wife on the mouth just now was gone.

Xiao Yi took the man's hand, just brushed the surface with his hand, and the man's wrist clicked and connected again.

Everyone looked at the man's injured hand in disbelief.

It's just this one, and it's connected in an instant?

Was it limp and sagging just now, unbelievably flat?
Surprises are surprises, the facts are right in front of you, and you have to believe it.

People looked at the man's face, and the pain they felt just now disappeared.

Replace it with extreme embarrassment.

"Wow, I didn't expect that the trash picker is a genius doctor, and he said that he is not good at anything. If you catch up with half of them, you are considered capable."

"You shouldn't be judged by your appearance. How did your elders teach you? Who said picking up trash is cheap?"

The man also felt that Xiao Yi was too scary. If he offended such a scary person, the consequences would be disastrous.

So I apologize again:

"I'm sorry, I really look down on people, please forgive me." The man used the word "you" this time

son.
Xiao Yi waved his hand:

"Go back and live a good life."

Then, I pushed the tricycle and left.

"Take it! Computers, mobile phones, household appliances!"

The small brass trumpets sounded again in the street.