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Chapter 846 Can it be cured?

Chu Yang glanced at Qian Baomin's right leg and asked, "How did you hurt?"

Qian Baomin looked forward, calm and said lightly: "I was crushed by a car."

Chu Yang was a little surprised: "Is it suppressed?"

Qian Baomin smiled and Feng Qingyuntan said: "More than 40 years ago, I was a small quality inspector. Because a project quality problem had a problem, the project chief found me and gave me money, hoping that I could put water on quality."

"The project was not small at that time, and the project chief was also quite famous."

Chu Yang asked, "What's the matter?"

Qian Baomin said: "I didn't ask for the money given to me by the project chief, and I told him seriously that the quality of the project must meet safety standards, otherwise it will not pass my review."

"The chief of the engineering chief was so angry that he tied me up while the night was quiet and threatened me that if I didn't let his project pass the quality review, I would break my leg."

Chu Yang said, "You didn't agree."

Qian Baomin laughed and said, "If I agree, then my leg will not be lame."

Chu Yang asked again: "Where is the general manager of the project?"

Qian Baomin said: "At that time, no one knew my father's identity."

"After my leg was broken, my father went to the hospital to see me, and the others knew my identity. As for the general manager of the project, hehe, he committed suicide in fear."

Chu Yang asked in surprise: "Has he committed suicide?"

Qian Baomin nodded: "Well, he also has family participation behind him. If there is no satisfactory explanation, the family behind him will suffer a catastrophe, so in order to protect the family behind him, he committed suicide."

"Later, all the leaders involved in this project were dealt with, and all the projects that had quality problems were demolished and rebuilt."

It is hard for Chu Yang to imagine how scary Qian Baomin's father was, and he actually scared the head of the engineering chief to commit suicide.

Qian Baomin continued: "By the way, the head of the project is named Ling."

Chu Yang asked, "Shangjing City Ling Family?"

Qian Baomin responded: "Not bad."

Chu Yang pointed to the stone table and bench in front and said, "Sit down in front and I'll look at your legs."

Qian Baomin's eyes showed joy, and it seemed that Chu Yang had agreed to help him treat his legs.

Qian Baomin's eyes showed an unconcealed look of joy. He limped on a crutch and sat down quickly to the stone bench, rolled his pants on his right leg to his knees, revealing a twisted and deformed leg.

Chu Yang saw Qian Baomin’s right leg, from his calf to his knee, dry, shriveled, twisted and deformed, and it was a piece of dead flesh.

Qian Baomin looked at Chu Yang with a nervous expression. The reason why he found Chu Yang was because Ye Zhen strongly recommended it, and the other was because Chu Yang saved the Dragon King.

It is precisely because of these two things that Qian Baomin has great hope for Chu Yang.

Chu Yang stretched out his hand and pressed Qian Baomin's dry and shriveled legs and asked, "Do you feel it?"

Qian Baomin shook his head: "No feeling."

Chu Yang reached out and pinched: "What about this?"

Qian Baomin said: "I still don't feel it."

Chu Yang looked carefully again, and then a golden light flashed in his eyes. Qian Baomin's injured lame leg appeared in front of Chu Yang in a transparent state.

Chu Yang used his perspective ability to see Qian Baomin was injured and had little blood circulation. The flesh and bones in other places had no qi and blood flow. The broken meridians and fascia also formed severe obstructions.

Seeing Chu Yang's face was solemn, Qian Baomin looked nervous and his tone was trembling: "Chu Yang, how about it? Can my legs be cured?"

Chu Yang put away his perspective ability, looked at Qian Baomin, and said in a deep voice: "There is only a small amount of blood circulating in the injured part of your right leg, and the rest of the place has completely become a mass of dead flesh, no qi and blood, severe deformity of the bones, and blocked meridians."

Qian Baomin's face darkened, and then smiled bitterly: "Chu Yang, your medical skills are indeed well-known. You just take a look at it. The diagnosis results are almost exactly the same as those of the precision medical device examination. It's really amazing."

"But looking at your tone, I'm afraid there is no hope."

Chu Yang relaxed his expression and laughed: "For others, it is probably a fantasy to cure your legs, and it is completely impossible."

"But I can give it a try."

Qian Baomin trembled slightly, thinking that he had heard it wrong, he looked excited and his tone trembled: "What did you...what did you say just now?"

Chu Yang said again: "I can give it a try."

The excited Qian Baomin grabbed Chu Yang's arm with both hands: "You said you can cure my lame leg?"

Chu Yang said, "Old Qian, please calm down, I can give it a try."

"As for whether you can cure your legs, I'm not 100% sure."

"In fact, no doctor dares to say that he is 100% sure to cure a disease."

Qian Baomin calmed down after Chu Yang's reminder and let go of Chu Yang's arm awkwardly: "That... Chu Yang... I was so excited just now... don't... don't care..."

"I'm really excited...you don't know...a healthy person...will feel after his legs are lame..."

"Decades later... I heard that my lame legs can be cured..."

"This kind of mood...it's really hard to describe in words..."

Qian Baomin was a little incoherent.

Chu Yang laughed, which made Qian Baomin relaxed a lot: "Old Qian, you don't have to be so excited."

"Let's relax, this will help me heal you."

Qian Baomin was soaked in garlic: "Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes

"call!!!"

Qian Baomin took a few deep breaths, and his excitement and nervousness relieved a lot.

Chu Yang squatted down and said, "Old Qian, I'll try it first to see if it can work."

Qian Baomin hurriedly said, "Okay!!!"

Chu Yang looked at Qian Baomin's legs, urged his aura to cover his hands, and gently placed it on the place where Qian Baomin's right leg was injured: "What do you feel?"

Qian Baomin said: "It feels like there are wisps of hot air that penetrates the pores."

Chu Yang's eyes lit up. Since the spiritual energy covering his palms could enter the place where Qian Baomin was injured in his lameness, it means he had hope of recovery.

After more than ten minutes.

Chu Yang's massage treatment was completed and he looked at Qian Baomin: "What do you feel?"

Qian Baomin felt it carefully: "The place where the lame leg was injured was very hot, like a stove."

Chu Yang said, "Don't throw the crutch, try walking around."

Qian Baomin suddenly hesitated. He had been using crutches for more than 40 years and suddenly got the crutches, and was a little uncomfortable: "Chu Yang...this..."

Chu Yang smiled and said, "I don't think you need to use crutches now, you can walk."
Chapter completed!
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