This warning came from Wang Hao's mouth, and his figure flew forward at the same time.

He has a good heart, but his Qinggong skills are too bad. This is Yang Lin's evaluation of him.

Luo Bixuan, who was next to him, didn't care about anything else and followed closely behind, secretly annoyed that the seventh young master was acting too recklessly.

Luo Bixuan was extremely fast and easily caught the lame young man and placed him on the ground.

"Seventh Young Master, you are too reckless, just let me and Lao Ma do it for you."

"Uncle Luo, I understand. I'm impatient. Are you okay?" Wang Hao said to the lame young man.

"I'm fine." He limped up to the woman and comforted her. The woman was also frightened just now. Although the position was not high, the man's legs and feet were not good. If one of them was broken, he would not be able to survive.

"What's wrong with your leg?" Wang Hao stepped forward.

"Broken."

"Then you haven't seen a doctor?"

"Doesn't it cost money to see the doctor?" the lame man asked.

Wang Hao immediately grasped it. He had lived in a carefree family since he was a child and could not see the outside world. He focused on practicing martial arts according to the requirements of his elders and did not know what was going on outside.

This time when he reached adulthood, the elders released him.

"Uncle Luo, can you help him see if his leg can still be cured?"

Luo Bixuan was completely speechless towards Wang Hao. How could such a character appear in that family?

"Young man, my young master is kind-hearted and wants me to see if your leg can be cured. Come over here."

The lame young man looked at the few people hesitantly, wondering why these people would help him. You must know that he fell into this end because of those high-ranking officials.

"I have no money." These three words were spoken bitterly.

"No money." Luo Bixuan was a little annoyed, why was it so stained?

The lame young man then sat on a boulder and lifted up the tattered clothes on his broken leg.

Shockingly, there were injuries all over the place, including the uneven knee, which was shattered?

What it feels like to have your knees smashed, I guess no one wants to try.

"What's going on? Your legs were broken?" Tianzhen Wang Hao asked.

"..." I was speechless for a long time.

"Who did it? Why did they break your legs? Do you owe them his money?"

"Anyone who owes them money is a bunch of beasts. They covet my wife and plan to steal my land.

He snatched them away, beat my parents to death, and broke my legs. Fortunately, some kindhearted people came to help and sent my wife and I out overnight." The lame man shouted excitedly.

His wife next to him couldn't help but feel pain.

"Didn't you sue the official?" Wang Hao couldn't help but say it.

"Do you know who broke my leg? It was the dog official who ordered the government servant to break it. Do you think it's useful to sue the official?" the lame man said angrily. But looking at his wife and child,

Calmness returned again.

Wang Hao found it hard to accept that he had been exposed to impartial law enforcement since he was a child, so when he came to the outside world, it was full of killings and crimes.

Luo Bixuan looked at Wang Hao with a complicated expression, "Master, after all, these are only a few."

"I know. Uncle Luo, can his leg be cured?" Wang Hao took a deep breath.

Luo Bixuan shook his head, "His knee bones were broken. It took too long and they grew together with the flesh and blood, making it difficult to separate."

"Is there really no way to cure it?"

"Unless there is a regeneration pill." Luo Bixuan thought of a pill in his mind, but he did not say it out loud. The regeneration pill is a top-quality pill and cannot be obtained.

Luo Bixuan looked helpless.

Wang Hao suddenly heard a voice.

"let me see."

"Yang Tian, ​​can you cure him?"

"Let's see and then talk."

Yang Lin came to the lame young man and touched the kneecap with his hand.

The injury was more serious than imagined. "Uncle Luo" was right. The knee bone of his broken leg was shattered. It had been too long, and after a long period of wear and tear, there was no treatment or proper training. The broken bones and flesh grew on it.

If there is a cold air in the bones, it must be typhoid. If it is not treated, the limb must be amputated, otherwise it will be life-threatening.

"How about it?"

"It can be cured." Yang Lin said calmly. Except for playing with the little kid at home and Li Shentong, Yang Lin always had a calm expression outside.

Luo Bixuan looked at Yang Lin suspiciously, I couldn't cure him, but you, a young boy, can you? Do you think you are really capable? Although your martial arts skills are unfathomable, your medical skills may not be that great.

The lame man was also dubious.

Nine silver needles suddenly appeared in Yang Lin's hand, "Just lie down and don't move."

After he adjusted his posture, Yang Lin moved quickly and stabbed the nine silver needles around the knee of the broken leg in an instant. It was so dazzling that others could not see clearly.

He felt that Yang Lin's hand shook and the silver needle was inserted into the acupuncture point.

"So fast."

Yang Linjing waited for a minute and was ready to take action.

Yang Lin's fingers clicked on the broken knee as fast as lightning.

It was clearly visible that the knees looked like they were being kneaded with dough.

It's scary to watch, doesn't it hurt?

The lame man looked at the deformed knee, as if it was not his own knee, and did not feel any pain.

Are these nine silver needles numbing pain? Luo Bixuan fell into deep thought. He had never seen such silver needles and medical skills.

Several people looked at Yang Lin's technique as if they were looking at an art form.

Yang Lin concentrated on handling the broken bones in the flesh and blood. These broken bones could not remain in the flesh and blood, otherwise the hidden dangers would be great.

A dagger appeared in his hand again, and he made a slight cut. Black blood flowed out, along with some broken bones.

Wang Shiying was so frightened that she covered her eyes and then secretly opened them a crack. It was so scary.

Wang Hao focused on the dagger. How did Yang Tian hide things? The dagger and needle were hidden in his sleeves. Aren't he afraid of hurting himself?

After all the black blood flowed out, Yang Lin pointed two fingers and the blood stopped flowing. His palm suddenly turned red and there was a rush of heat.

Yang Lin is preparing to drive away the cold air.

"What is this for?"

Yang Lin held down the broken leg and exquisitely controlled the movement of the true energy, eliminating the cold air bit by bit without damaging its disordered meridians.

At the same time, Hunyuan Zhenqi straightens out its meridians and opens them up...

After doing all this, Yang Lin let out a long breath. It was not easy. The high concentration of energy and exquisite control of Qi took a lot of losses.

The only thing missing now is the kneecap. Unfortunately, the kneecap has been broken. Then the only option is to regenerate it.

If in the previous life, you could only wear prosthetic limbs, everything is possible in this world. Legend has it that there is a kind of elixir in heaven and earth, the regeneration grass.

It can regenerate damaged parts, but this is a legend, and Yang Lin doesn't know where this elixir can be found.

However, the Dao Jue practiced by Yang Lin has the function of regeneration. The Dao Jue is all-encompassing. Yang Lin himself has done experiments before, and it is indeed effective. If it still doesn't work, then the only way is to combine it with purple substances. The purple substances flowing out of the purple beads in the Dantian

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Chapter completed!