"Little miracle doctor, can you see it? If you can't see it, just say it and I can tell you." The man in the wheelchair said arrogantly, his words full of ridicule.

"Right leg, please tell me quickly." Li Xianglian stood behind Chen Yang, feeling a little anxious.

She was too simple-minded to know that this was a hole deliberately dug by the man in the wheelchair.

The legs of the man in the wheelchair were both strong and strong, and both were in good condition. He deliberately showed his lameness in his right leg outside just now so that she could see it.

In fact, no matter how Chen Yang answered, the man in the wheelchair could say it was wrong.

Even if Chen Yang said that both legs of the man in the wheelchair were good, the man in the wheelchair could still pretend to be lame in one leg or both legs to embarrass him.

If Chen Yang gave him acupuncture, he could pretend that the effect was not good, thereby slandering Chen Yang's medical skills.

Because you can never cure a pretending lame person.

The man in the wheelchair had very sinister thoughts and wanted to give Chen Yang a show of strength and thereby ruin Chen Yang's reputation.

After thinking for a moment, Chen Yang finally spoke, smiled faintly, and said: "I can see that both of your legs are broken. They were broken by someone."
< br />"Oh, I'm talking about the right leg."

Li Xianglian was anxious and wanted Chen Yang to correct him quickly.

But Chen Yang didn’t listen at all. He was sure that both legs of the man in the wheelchair were broken, and he concluded that they were broken by someone.

"Hahaha, you are a stupid doctor who talks nonsense and dares to claim to be a miracle doctor. I think it’s better to call you a rubbish doctor. I obviously have good legs, so I came here to test you on purpose. ."

The man in the wheelchair cursed, straightened his waist, and stood up from the wheelchair.

"Everyone is watching, whether my legs are broken or not."

After shouting to the patients outside the clinic, the man in the wheelchair got out of the wheelchair. He stepped out with a sudden step, and the left leg stepped out first. The pace looked very steady, and it didn't look like it was broken at all.

“Hahaha!”

At this time, there was a mocking voice outside the door.

The little miracle doctor made a wrong judgment, which is really inappropriate.

Is medical skill really not as awesome as it is said to be? Is it in vain?

Some people even began to have doubts.

At this moment, with a plop, the man in the wheelchair stepped forward with his left leg. I don’t know what happened, but he knelt on the ground and gave Chen Yang a big salute.

“Ah!” The man in the wheelchair screamed.

There was a silver needle nailed to the knee of his left leg, which pierced the kneecap and caused unbearable pain.

This silver needle must have been thrown by Chen Yang.

"You dare to prick me with a silver needle while riding a horse, you are looking for death."

The man in the wheelchair became furious, picked up a bench, and wanted to attack Chen Yang.

Pfft!

At this time, another silver needle flew out and pierced the right knee of the wheelchair man.

Thump!

His right leg also kneeled on the ground.

"How about it, I just said that both of your legs are broken, and they were interrupted by someone. Let's see if my judgment is correct?" Chen Yang stood with a smile. He stood up, clapped his hands, and said to the people watching.

Everyone in the audience was stunned.

　“This…”

　Nah!

Everyone was unable to complain and didn’t know what to say.

This made someone’s leg lame. Can it be counted?

"You are seeking death on horseback. Do you know who I am? Do you believe that I am dead?" The man in the wheelchair roared, his nose almost crooked with anger. He knelt on the ground several times and tried to stand up, but failed. It didn't work, and my legs couldn't use any strength at all.

Even after he pulled out the silver needle, it still didn’t work, as if his legs were really useless.

In anger, the man in the wheelchair took out a dagger from his body and stabbed Chen Yang.

“Ah, Chen Yang, be careful.” Li Xianglian shouted with fright.

The patients queuing up outside the door were also startled. Just come to see a doctor and treat him well. Why are you carrying a knife?

Could it be premeditated?

Thinking about it this way, how could everyone not know that the man in the wheelchair was not here to cure the disease at all, but had ulterior motives and wanted to yin and yang.

If Chen Yang was stabbed, how would anyone treat him?

Suddenly, everyone became anxious.

Seeing that the dagger was about to stab Chen Yang, Chen Yang reached out with his right palm and grabbed the wheelchair man's wrist.

With a hard snap, the wheelchair-bound man’s wrist twisted more than 180 degrees, causing broken bones and tendons.

Dang!

The dagger fell to the ground.

　"Ahhh..."

The man in the wheelchair howled in agony, as if he was killing a pig.

"Tell me, who sent you here? What is the purpose?" Chen Yang asked.

It was impossible for the man in the wheelchair to pick on him for no reason. He must have been premeditated and ordered by others.

“You bitch, you dare to attack the little miracle doctor, it’s so hard to deal with.”

“You can do it to such a good little miracle doctor, you still Human? Has your conscience been eaten by a dog?"

"I know, there must be someone who is jealous of the little miracle doctor and is doing little things behind his back. This kind of person is so hateful."

　……

The onlookers also criticized the man in the wheelchair and made various speculations.

Li Xianglian was also itching with hatred. She really wished she could give this guy hundreds of big-eared melon seeds. He was so bad and inhuman.

"Shut up when I call you Male Gobi. What do you have to do here? Just take the carrot and worry about it. I didn't receive instructions from anyone. I just don't like this person named Chen. , I want to give him a blow."

" Mr. Chen, if you have the guts, I fell into your hands today. But don't be complacent, I am not someone you can offend at all. Hurry up and get rid of me. My legs and wrists will be cured, otherwise I will go back and bring a truck of people to destroy your clinic."

The man in the wheelchair was cursing. After his true identity was revealed, he was not afraid, but showed off his power.

"If you don't want to say yes, then I can only give you some clues."

Chen Yang said calmly, holding a handful of silver needles in his hand .

Silver needles can be used to treat illnesses and save people. Of course, they can also be used to injure, kill, and punish people.

"Horse rider, what are you going to do?"

Seeing Chen Yang holding a silver needle and looking directly at him, the man in the wheelchair couldn't help but feel a little confused. Hairy.

　“I’m not doing anything, I just want to give you some color.”

　“You dare?”

　“What do I dare not do? ? You are only allowed to show me the color, and I am not allowed to show you the color. How can there be such a reason in the world?"

After saying that, Chen Yang pricked three silver needles in succession. On a man in a wheelchair.

Suddenly, the man in the wheelchair felt bad. His body was in unbearable pain and he could not move. It was as if someone had tapped his acupuncture points. He grinned and yelled: "Made, hurry up." Pull out the silver needle for me. I can't move. You are looking for death, old man.I have to find someone to kill you. ”

咻咻咻咻!

Chen Yang not only failed to pull out the silver needle, but instead inserted several silver needles into the wheelchair man.
< br />　"If you can stand ten seconds without begging me for mercy, even if you win, I will let you go. "Chen Yang said calmly, and then started the countdown: "Ten, nine..."

"Boy, don't say ten seconds, it's a hundred seconds..."

"Ah ah ah..."

Before he could finish his words, a powerful pain suddenly hit him like a tide, as if all the pain nerves in the body had been stimulated, from the Tianling Cap to the soles of the feet. There is no place that is not painful, even more painful than experiencing Lingchi.