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Chapter 444 Dislocation reduction

It was Zhang Kun who suddenly made a sound. He stood up gently and looked at Li Shuang on the ground.

"Your injury is serious and cannot be delayed, otherwise it will easily leave sequelae. I can try it, but I don't know if you dare."

As soon as Zhang Kun said that, everyone's eyes suddenly looked over.

Originally, when I suddenly heard someone could take action, the association director was happy, but when he turned to look at Zhang Kun, his face immediately became ugly.

Today, because he was with Zhou Yaqi to play, Zhang Kun did not wear his special "mature" equipment. At this time, Zhang Kun looked like a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old.

Even this little guy dares to take over the dislocation of the doctor after years of age?

What a joke, do you think this is doing? Do you play house? And if you are willing to take action, someone will dare to treat you.

The director snorted coldly, not even paying attention to him. He had already classified Zhang Kun into an ignorant boy who knew the depth.

But what immediately stunned him was that Li Shuang, who was lying on the ground, looked at Zhang Kun in a muffled manner, then turned to look at Zhou Yaqi next to him, and finally nodded lightly: "Okay!"

Li Shuang agreed? Let the boy reset his right arm?

The association director was anxious, but before he could speak, Li Shuang looked up gently and continued to look at the cemetery of the sports hall.

Seeing this, the association director trembled and opened his mouth, but in the end he could not say a word.

With Li Shuang's personality, there is no possibility of any change in what he said. At this point, the association director could only sigh and slowly let go.

OK, if you want him to treat it, then it will be up to you. Anyway, your hands are yours, and curing good and bad is also your own choice. I don’t care, okay?

Seeing this, the middle-aged doctor next to him also stood up gently and gave up his position.

Since the patient and others said nothing, it is natural that he, a doctor who was invited to the outside world, would not be able to interrupt too much.

Moreover, middle-aged doctors also know that this is a martial arts exchange meeting. Many of them are famous martial arts masters in Nanhu Province, and maybe there are people who are good at dislocation and resetting.

This is really an issue, because from ancient times to the present, many martial arts masters are also national players in Xinglin, especially in orthopedics and internal medicine.

So although the boy in front of him looks young, he may be a master who is good at dislocation and resetting.

When Zhang Kun was stunned when he got Li Shuang's reply. He originally stood up and spoke, just to do his best.

After all, it was a classmate. Although Li Shuang almost beat him to the hospital before, he couldn't help but stand up when he saw Li Shuang's injuries at this time.

Whether it is said that he is the Virgin or that he doesn't know the grudges, he really can't bear it.

However, when Zhang Kun stood up, he was still mentally prepared to be scolded. After all, according to his understanding of Li Shuang, although he stood up out of kindness at this time, what would Li Shuang think?

Watch the show? Dogs meddle in other people's business with rats?

And, will he believe me?

The most likely result is to curse him hard, and after the scolding, someone will throw him out.

With Li Shuang's personality, this is indeed possible.

But the result made Zhang Kun completely stunned, and Li Shuang actually agreed calmly.

Zhang Kun looked at Li Shuang on the ground with a calm face looking at the ceiling. He really couldn't understand this person anymore.

In the end, Zhang Kun could only sigh in his heart: Well, the mentally ill thoughts are indeed completely incomprehensible to normal people.

After sighing, Zhang Kun nodded to the middle-aged doctor next to him, a trace of apologetic smile flashed across his face, and then he slowly squatted down and began to carefully examine Li Shuang's injuries.

He carefully pinched Li Shuang's shoulders gently, then gently held his arm, picked it up, and put it down...

The series of movements were very formal, and the middle-aged doctor next to him nodded secretly, saying that he was a wise man.

After some examination, Zhang Kun frowned secretly. The results he got were exactly the same as those of the middle-aged doctor. The little Japanese attacked too hard, and coupled with the swelling of his shoulders, he could not touch the specific situation of the dislocation of the bones inside Li Shuang's shoulders.

Although Zhang Kun completely inherited Ye Nantian's medical knowledge, Ye Nantian was best at cerebral neurology before his birth. He can only say that his level is above average for orthopedics, but he is still not as good as those old Chinese doctors who have been doing so for many years.

But after this result, Zhang Kun was not discouraged, but inadvertently nodded quietly to a clearing place next to him.

He really couldn't find out that Li Shuang's right shoulder bone was misaligned, but it didn't mean that others couldn't do it.

Mr. Liang received Zhang Kun's instructions and nodded slightly. Then his translucent head slowly penetrated into Li Shuang's shoulders and carefully observed the damage to the bones in Li Shuang's body, while Zhang Kun continued to pretend to continue the examination.

Zhang Kun touched it very slowly, checking every muscle on Li Shuang's shoulder bit by bit, and also stopped from time to time to think for a while.

After two minutes slowly passed, everyone around was a little anxious to see it, and the association director looked at Zhang Kun with an anxious face.

"Are you okay? If you are not sure, don't move around."

He was a little lacking in confidence in Zhang Kun. Seeing that Zhang Kun had not taken any action for so long, he felt even more unsure.

He was afraid that Zhang Kun would not be sure, but he wanted to treat him if he wanted to save face. Don't be dislocated and turned into a fracture, so he wouldn't even cry.

Just as the director of the association finished speaking, Zhang Kun finally stopped checking, carefully lowered Li Shuang's arm, and then called the two people next to him to help, asking them to help him carefully support Li Shuang to sit up.

Li Shuang stared blankly at the semicircular ceil of the sports hall and let others help him to sit up. Until Zhang Kun carefully raised his right arm and shook it slightly up and down, Li Shuang slowly turned her head.

After checking it for a while, Zhang Kun carefully put down Li Shuang's arm and said to him: "It can be reset, but the technique will hurt very much. Should I try it?"

Li Shuang looked at her loose right arm muffled, and then nodded expressionlessly.

After getting Li Shuang's nod, Zhang Kun hurriedly greeted the person next to him: "Go and find a wooden stick and bite it for the patient!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, Li Shuang on the ground shook her head and said hunchedly: "No need, just do it."

When Zhang Kun saw Li Shuang say this, he was stunned at first. After thinking about it, he didn't say anything. He took a deep breath, then carefully raised Li Shuang's arm and placed his position according to Mr. Liang's guidance.

After getting ready, Zhang Kun looked at Li Shuang at last: "Hold on, just call it out if you don't work!"

Li Shuang nodded, then Zhang Kun took a deep breath, and suddenly pressed Li Shuang's elbow with a click...

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