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At this moment, Zhang Yitian didn't know about this. He and Professor Tang were talking passionately, and the two of them were having a very good conversation. In addition to Tang Hu and Tang Bao's support, the atmosphere was very good.

Zhang Yitian had already asked Aunt Wu, who was next door, for a table full of rustic food, waiting for them to come back.

As soon as the car entered the village, Tang acted like a child. He grew up in Malaysia and had never seen such simple and unadorned countryside before.

When they entered the courtyard, Zhang Yitian quickly got out of the car to greet the guests. Tang Xingwu had probably been too engrossed in watching the scenery, so when he opened the door and got out, he lost his focus and actually slipped out of the truck.

Tang Xingwu had already been on the plane for most of the day, and he was exhausted. Now that he had slipped, it didn't matter if his feet hit the ground, but he actually twisted his ankle.

"Ouch …" Tang Xingwu cried out in pain, so much so that his face turned green.

This Professor Tang was his VIP. Upon hearing his miserable shriek, Zhang Yitian immediately ran over.

"What's the matter, Professor Tang?"

Tang Xingwu forced a smile and sighed: "Oh, my arms and legs have all regressed …"

Zhang Yitian was even more nervous than Tang Xingwu. He was injured before even talking about the project. Wasn't that just asking for death?

Zhang Yitian couldn't care less and quickly immersed himself into his consciousness. He wanted to use the Great Healing Technique to see if Tang Xingwu's injuries were serious or not.

Tang Xingwu's ankle wasn't seriously injured, but if he were to endure such an injury, it wouldn't take more than ten days to half a month.

Tang Xingwu also felt extremely embarrassed. He had promised Zhang Yitian that he would come and investigate, but he hadn't finished his work, so his feet were injured first.

Even though it was just a small injury and the most important part was that it would affect their movements, he couldn't possibly have someone support him wherever he went, right?

"Sigh …" Tang Xingwu let out a long sigh, "Mr. Zhang, I'm so sorry. Look at those feet..."

Zhang Yitian smiled. This little injury was nothing. Even if you broke your leg, he would still be able to make you jump around in a few minutes.

"Don't worry, Professor Tang." Zhang Yitian rubbed Tang Xingwu's injured ankle as he consoled him, "I've learned a few days of medical skills before. I might be able to help you a little. Let's see if Professor Tang trusts me or not."

In fact, Tang Xingwu didn't really trust that kind of rural village teacher. He had received an orthodox western education since he was young, and even he did not trust his father's brilliant righteous hand. How much more, Zhang Yitian only said that he had learned it a few days ago?

You're not going to use me to practice, are you? I'm an internationally renowned scholar. If you shake your hand, you will cripple me for life.

You can't limp for the rest of your life? If he were to go out and have an academic exchange in the future, he wouldn't allow anyone to make a fool out of him …

However, Zhang Yitian was kind-hearted, and it was not good for him to reject him. However, he truly did not believe in this kid's craftsmanship.

"Why don't you let Little Tiger try!" Tang Xing Wu chose the middle option: "Little Tiger has learnt the Bone Formation Technique since he was young, so it shouldn't be a problem. Moreover, it's just a small injury, so I don't need to trouble Mr. Zhang to help."

Zhang Yitian acknowledged and naturally could tell that Tang Xingwu didn't plan on using him.

It wasn't that Tang Xing Wu looked down on him, but he also had his own difficulties, so Zhang Yi Tian had no choice but to give up on his idea.

Tang Hu giggled and said to Tang Xing, "Third Uncle, if you let me do it for you, you can't find it painful …"

Tang Xing Wu's face became serious, and used his finger to poke Tang Hu's head: "Stinky brat! "If you dare ruin your third uncle, I won't forgive you!"

Tang Hu rubbed his injured leg. He wanted to find the source of the injury, and he wanted to ease Tang Xingwu's pain.

Tang Xing Wu also gradually relaxed, but in that split-second, Tang Hu's hands moved. He first lightly stretched his hands, then quickly used his strength to push …

"Ah …" Tang Xing Wu cried out. His voice was many times more miserable than before. The two geese that were strolling leisurely in front of Zhang Yi Tian's house were scared witless by this scream.

Needless to say, just listening to Tang Xingwu's pitiful cries was enough to tell that Tang Hu had not only failed to heal his third uncle, but had even screwed up.

Tang Hu was a fighter and his actions were neither light nor heavy. He really treated his delicate and tender Third Uncle as though he was made of steel.

Tang Xingwu didn't even have the time to regret his decision. He was in so much pain that he started to cry.

This is much more embarrassing than just now...

"Three... Third Uncle … "I didn't mean to …" Tang Hu was also quite frightened, as he stammered for a long time. His tongue seemed to be tongue-tied, but he still didn't understand.

"This …" Ah … You're too... "Howl …" Tang Xingwu grimaced, unable to utter a single word.

This was troublesome. He had only sprained his ankle just now, and it would only take a few days for him to recover. But now, how could Tang Xingwu know what injury he had suffered? His entire leg was filled with a numbing pain.

"Tang Hu's strength was too great just now. His bones were dislocated!" Zhang Yitian also frowned, because the situation now was somewhat complicated. "I think it's still up to me."

Zhang Yitian tried to recommend himself again, but Tang Xingwu didn't want anyone else to touch his feet. If you fail to do it again, Zhang Yitian, I will lose my leg to you and your disciple!

"Let's just forget about it …" Tang Xing Wu's face was purple, his face had an expression that made others feel pain: "I'll take care of myself …" Available... "I don't dare to use you guys again …"

Zhang Yitian looked at Tang Xingwu's injuries. He was sure that Tang Hu had used too much force just now and Tang Xingwu's ankle had been dislocated.

For this old man to think that he would be able to recover from such a grievous injury, he was simply spouting nonsense. If he really let it go, once the bone grew back along the wrong side of the leg, it would be at least three centimeters shorter than the other leg.

Fate at 1.67 meters was waving at Tang Xingwu...

By that time, it would be too late. Even Zhang Yutian's Great Healing Spell would be difficult to fix. After all, his spell was to repair damage. Since he had already healed, if he wanted to do it again, he could only break it!

"Professor Tang, your injuries are very serious, you have to believe me once. I promise I'll treat your legs well!" Zhang Yitian spoke with confidence, as if he was one hundred percent confident.

Tang Xing Wu was still hesitant, but he was in so much pain that sweat started to drip from his forehead.

"Then... "Alright …" Tang Xingwu looked at the confident Zhang Yitian with uncertainty, "Mr. Zhang, if you can't do it later..." Would you please take me to the hospital? "

Zhang Yitian nodded heavily, dispelling Tang Xingwu's worries and consoling him, "Professor Tang, don't worry!"

It would be weird if he was not worried! The expression on Tang Xingwu's face was as if he had given his life to Zhang Yitian. Although he was trembling with fear, his heart was filled with despair and pessimism.

"Sigh!" "Why did I come to this place …" Tang Xingwu could not help but feel regret.

Zhang Yitian carefully examined Tang Xingwu's injured body as he placed his hands on his wounds and closed his eyes …

A warm current slowly spread out from Zhang Yitian's palm. Tang Xing Wu's feet were in so much pain that they became numb. As a result, he didn't feel anything.

On the other hand, Tang Xing Wu saw Zhang Yi Tian staring at his feet like he was in a daze. This made him feel awkward and even a bit scared.

"Wait, wait …" Wait a moment, Mr. Zhang … "Tang Xingwu interrupted," I think we should forget about it … Just now, Little Tiger did it. Not only was my leg not good, it actually … "

Zhang Yitian smiled kindly, "Don't worry, I won't use brute force!"

It would be strange if I believed you. If you didn't put the ankle bone back, how would you cure it? Could it be that you can let the bone return to its original position?

Zhang Yitian closed his eyes again, and Tang Xingwu's meridians clearly appeared in his mind. At this moment, Tang Xingwu's ankles had already been tangled together, the milky white liquid flowing through his meridians had accumulated on the patient's body.

What Zhang Yutian needed to do was to slowly open up the chaotic meridians and allow the blocked meridians to flow again.

As such, Tang Xingwu's ankle was dislocated only on the surface, and the disorder of his meridians was the root of the disease. If he didn't open up his disordered meridians and straighten out the flowing liquid, Tang Xingwu would suffer a lot.

Therefore, Zhang Yitian didn't put the bone recovery first at all. Instead, he chose to open up his meridians. With the circulation of the meridians, the dislocated bones naturally followed the meridians, recovering by themselves.

Zhang Yitian slightly exerted some strength in his palm, causing the temperature of the warm current to immediately rise. Tang Xingwu's numb ankles even faintly felt that something was a bit off.

Although the temperature was not low, it did not cause any pain for Tang Xingwu. On the contrary, he felt some pain being alleviated.

It was a strange and indescribable feeling, but it made Tang Xingwu feel at ease.

This was the effect of having one's meridians opened up. Tang Xingwu naturally didn't understand, but he was incredibly happy. The unforgettable pain just now had caused him to lose half his life.

"Ah?" "It doesn't hurt much anymore?" Tang Xingwu looked overwhelmed by the unexpected favor as he praised, "Mr. Zhang, you're too godly! I can't believe you're not in pain even before you've helped me get my bones back …"

"…" Hearing Tang Xingwu's words, Zhang Yitian's face was filled with black lines as he said awkwardly, "Erm …" "Professor Tang, your malleolus has been restored!"

What kind of joke was this? Your hand hasn't moved at all? Could it be that the bones could walk back on their own?

"What?" Tang Xingwu's face was filled with surprise. He thought he had heard wrongly, and asked for confirmation, "What did you say? It has been reset? You didn't do anything! "

Zhang Yitian chuckled. Tang Xingwu's performance had long been within his expectations.

Who said that one must use brute force to restore the bones? Must do something? The Zhang Clan Ancestral Bone was exactly this unique …

"Professor Tang can try walking!" Zhang Yitian said indifferently, "Let's see if you're still not feeling well. If you are, let me take another look!"

What do you think of this pair of shoes? If it doesn't fit, I'll find you another pair...

Tang Xingwu naturally couldn't believe it. Zhang Yitian put his hand on his ankle and didn't even move. Although the pain had been alleviated a lot, it didn't mean that his bone had been reattached, did it?

The bones grow in the flesh, and you can't see them from the outside, but they can be felt when you walk.

Tang Xingwu stood up in disbelief as he slowly stretched out his legs and took a step forward.