In the banquet hall, the air suddenly condensed slightly.

The middle-aged man's thighs were as thin as a bamboo pole, skinny and bone-skinned, but the five centimeters above his knee was bulging, which was in sharp contrast to the skinny and bone-skinned knees.

It looks like all the flesh on the legs has grown to the knees, which is quite eye-catching.

In other words, the flesh above the knee absorbs all the nutrients on the legs, so that the entire leg is only growing wildly.

The female guest with weak ability to accept could not stand the visual impact and almost vomited on the spot after seeing it.

"Is it a bone tumor?"

In silence, someone blurted out.

Three academicians from the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine walked towards the middle-aged man: "Belly or vicious?"

The middle-aged man's name is Xie Changyuan. Three months ago, his knees showed intermittent pain, especially at night, which often made him unable to fall asleep. At that time, he thought it was arthritis and didn't care. When he discovered the abnormality, the knee bones had expanded and deformed.

I went to the hospital for examination, and the words were written directly on the examination report: primary malignant bone tumor.

Commonly known as: bone cancer.

This era of fearlessness in cancer, Xie Changyuan knew that his life was over.

But people have the desire to survive. When Western medicine is not good, they often hold the last glimmer of hope and pray for whether traditional Chinese medicine can delay his life.

Xie Changyuan took out his diagnosis report and handed it to Si Mingjing.

Si Mingjing had watched Xie Changyuan's film and the hospital's diagnosis report, and frowned slightly: "Is it a primary malignant bone tumor, which has reached its late stage?"

Xie Changyuan smiled miserably: "Yes, in the late stage, Western medicine has given up treatment for me. Isn't Miss Si's medical skills better than Mr. Song? I wonder if you can relieve my pain and let me live for ten or eight years more?"

Mrs. Ye, who was sitting next to Si Mingjing, frowned: "Isn't this a difficult thing for people? Cancer has been in human history for so many years and has not been conquered yet. Even if Mingjing's medical skills are good, it is impossible for you to live ten or eight more years."

Xie Changyuan said, "Is Miss Si a miracle doctor of the world? Perhaps, this is a piece of cake for her."

Xie Changyuan hated fate to be unfair to him. He was only in his forties and caused him to get cancer. He had a bit of a hatred for the world and could not help others claiming to be a miracle doctor in this world.

"This is a bragging too hard and I was slapped in the face." Someone laughed in his heart.

Even if this was not what Si Mingjing said himself, but Song Pianlan said, they are a family, so what's the difference between who said it from?

Song Pianlan also laughed, wanting to see cracks appearing on Si Mingjing's conceited face, and then honestly say that she can't cure it.

From then on, we have been a human being with our tails in our arms.

But he didn't expect that Si Mingjing would be slow and he carefully read the medical record report. He squatted down to check Xie Changyuan's thighs. He put his next fingers on Xie Changyuan's wrist pulse. After taking the pulse, he said arrogantly: "I can cure your disease."

"I can cure your illness."

These six words were spit out from Si Mingjing's mouth. Not to mention Xie Changyuan was so shocked that he forgot to speak, everyone at close range was shocked and looked at her in shock.

Those who were a little farther away, and didn't know what was going on here, gathered together and asked what was going on?

Someone told them that there was a patient with advanced bone cancer here. Western medicine had announced that he would give up treatment, but Si Mingjing was arrogant and said that she could cure it.
Chapter completed!