Chapter 875
"Do not worry!"

Yang Xiao nodded, then walked towards the bed in front of him.

He glanced at the middle-aged man lying on the bed again. The middle-aged man still didn't respond, and his eyes were always staring at the ceiling.

Even if there was a stranger like Yang Xiao in his room, he didn't seem to notice anything.

Even the conversation between Yang Xiao and Uncle Liu was turned a deaf ear.

Regarding this, Yang Xiao really didn't know what to say.

After all, different people have different reactions to the same thing. If his legs were crippled, he would not be so self-destructive.

But the middle-aged man's legs were crippled, but he gave up on himself to such an extent, which was really embarrassing for Yang Xiao.

But after thinking about it, that middle-aged man was just an ordinary person after all. An ordinary person suddenly lost his legs. The blow he suffered was indeed heavy, and it was normal for him not to be able to bear it.

In this world, after all, there are not many people like him.

Yang Xiao sat down at the end of the bed. Although she was sure that she could heal Uncle Liu's own son's legs, Yang Xiao still had to check the condition of Uncle Liu's son's legs.

Only after figuring out the situation can he know how to treat him.

Otherwise, it would be very risky to act rashly.

Uncle Liu's son was still indifferent to Yang Xiao checking his legs.

Even though Yang Xiao had made it obvious that he came here to heal Uncle Liu's son's legs, Uncle Liu's son was indifferent to it.

Presumably during the time when he lost his legs, Uncle Liu had already recruited many people to heal his legs, which made him used to it.

At first, he should also be full of hope.

But as time went by, every doctor shook his head and left, and he was hit by disappointment again and again.

So much so that now, he doesn't have any hope at all, and he doesn't think that anyone else can heal his leg.

"Mr. Yang, how are you?" On the contrary, Uncle Liu was full of confidence in Yang Xiao's medical skills. When he saw Yang Xiao checking his son's situation, his eyes were fixed on Yang Xiao all the time.

Seeing Yang Xiao retracting his hands on his son's lap, he immediately asked.

"It's not a big problem, but it's impossible to cure it all at once. After I started the treatment today, I have to take the medicine for half a month. It takes half a month before the medicine can really cure the disease and recover. Ability to walk!" Yang Xiao said upon hearing this.

Hearing Yang Xiao's words, Uncle Liu was overjoyed.

Looking at his appearance, he was already so excited that he couldn't help himself. He was a few dozen years old, but he looked like a child at this moment.

His hands had nowhere to rest, so he was at a loss and twisted the corners of his clothes.

"Yang... Mr. Yang, you... are you...really...really?" Uncle Liu couldn't bear the excitement in his heart, and asked in a trembling voice.

Of course, he didn't doubt Yang Xiao's words.

But he still wanted to confirm, because he was too excited.

So much so that his excitement was in stark contrast to his son's indifference, giving the impression that the person who broke his legs was Uncle Liu, not Uncle Liu's son.

It is conceivable how much Uncle Liu's son has suffered during this period.

So much so that his heart was like a pool of stagnant water, no matter what kind of shock it was, it couldn't cause ripples in the lake of his heart.

Because he was full of hope many times, and then despaired many times.

Yang Xiao's words may be a joke in his opinion.

"Of course it's true!" Yang Xiao said without hesitation.

"Yang...Mr. Yang, I...I knew you could do it, I...I knew you could cure my son's legs!" Uncle Liu's eyes were full of tears.

"Uncle Liu, stabilize your emotions first!" Yang Xiao glanced at the excited Uncle Liu, and said softly.

Uncle Liu raised his hand to wipe his eyes, and then forcibly stabilized his emotions.

His body still faintly trembled, but the magnitude was not as huge as before.

"Uncle Liu, I'll fix your son's leg now!" Yang Xiao said when she saw that Uncle Liu's emotions had almost been controlled.

He didn't let Uncle Liu avoid it. When treating Uncle Liu's son's legs, after all, there was no need to use any shady methods.

You only need to use traditional acupuncture and moxibustion, but Yang Xiao's acupuncture and moxibustion naturally cannot be compared with ordinary acupuncture and moxibustion.

That is a powerful medical skill inherited from his teacher, even Hua Shouyi, the No. 1 Chinese medicine doctor in Huaguo, probably does not have such exquisite methods.

So others couldn't heal Uncle Liu's son's broken leg, but he could.

Even if Uncle Liu's son's broken leg dragged on for too long, it has become a chronic disease that cannot be cured.

"Okay, okay!" Uncle Liu responded repeatedly, his voice naturally still trembling.

Yang Xiao stopped talking and took out her silver needle from her bosom.

This set of silver needles was obtained when he was the honorary owner of Su Qian'er Medical Center, and he always took it with him when he left the Su Qian'er Medical Center.

It's just that later he signed a fake marriage agreement with Chen Yufei and lived in Chen Yufei's house, so he left this set of silver needles at Wang Peng's house.

This time when he returned to Wang Peng's house, he tidied up his things and brought this set of silver needles with him.

He always had a feeling in his heart that he might use this set of silver needles.

I never thought that I would use that set of silver needles today.

"It may hurt a little, but I think you can bear it!" Yang Xiao glanced at the silver needle in his hand, opened it, and then looked at Uncle Liu's son.

He said so, regardless of whether Uncle Liu's son responded to his words or not.

Uncle Liu's son suffered such a heavy blow, his heart was already dead, and it was just a little pain, which should really be nothing.

So after Yang Xiao finished speaking, she took out a silver needle from her silver needle bag.

His movements were so fast that it was a bit dizzying.

After his movements stopped, Uncle Liu's son's legs were already covered with dense silver needles.

At this moment, Uncle Liu's son's legs looked like two hedgehogs whose fur had exploded.

Seeing this scene in Uncle Liu's eyes, it naturally made Uncle Liu's eyes blush again.

Even though he knew that Yang Xiao was treating his son's illness, he was still dazzled when he thought of the pain his son had suffered.

In fact, his son was really wronged and wronged, thinking about how high-spirited his son was before.

But in the end, the good man did not get good rewards, his son was reduced to a servant, and he, as a father, could do nothing but suffer.

To be honest, Uncle Liu has always felt that he is useless.

But what if he wasn't cowardly, the person who broke his son's legs was, after all, a big shot he couldn't afford to offend.

Of course he could seek help from the Shangguan family, but the other party was too powerful, so how could the Shangguan family really be willing to collide with that person for a small person like him.

To avoid humiliating himself, he kept the grievances and grievances of his son hidden in his heart.

At that time, he did not seek help from the Shangguan family to solve this matter. After so many years, he naturally would not seek help from the Shangguan family to resolve this matter.

(End of this chapter)

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