Perhaps because he thought it was an occupational disease, he didn't ask about the whole incident. Instead, he knelt down and looked at Brother Kun's broken limbs.
After that, he kept shaking his head, wanting to check the injury, but he was afraid that Brother Kun would be in more pain, so he didn't dare to do anything.
"Yes, what should we do?" The boy just ignored Zhang Yang and walked quickly to Professor Li and squatted down and said.
"The injury is too serious, I think surgery is needed." Professor Li shook his head and said helplessly.
"I'm calling the emergency number." The boy took out his cell phone from his pocket.
"Aren't we just a medical university? If we can't handle such a small thing, we won't be afraid of being laughed at."
Zhang Yang looked at the two of them with a relaxed look on his face, as if what happened just now was just a trivial matter, and even teased the two of them for making a fuss.
"He was seriously injured. It seems he needs orthopedic surgery. And we are a traditional Chinese medicine hospital, so..."
Professor Li's face turned red, as if he had been stabbed in a painful spot by Zhang Yang. He carefully measured Brother Kun's injury and then said.
Indeed, as a veteran of the Medical University, he has been studying traditional Chinese medicine.
The current situation cannot be solved by acupuncture and massage. Without timely surgery, the patient may be disabled for life.
However, it also reflects the backwardness of traditional Chinese medicine, which is completely unable to treat sudden illnesses.
However, Western medicine can use advanced technology to provide the fastest treatment, which has become an unsolvable problem in his heart.
"Professor Li, let me give it a try? I injured the man. If he becomes disabled, I will be involved."
Zhang Yang still has a good impression of him. He is over sixty years old and has already reached the age of retirement. He still insists on teaching students, which can be regarded as his last contribution to the cause of traditional Chinese medicine.
What's more important is that when Ouyang Ting raised a series of difficulties in class, although it was just a problem with the environment of traditional Chinese and Western medicine, the guilt and self-blame on his face still moved Zhang Yang deeply.
"You? Did you hurt him?" Professor Li was even more surprised. He obviously didn't expect that the classmate who praised him in the first class would actually be so vicious.
"Well, let me give it a try. If it doesn't work, I'll do surgery."
Although Zhang Yang was very confident in his heart, he could not speak too fully, otherwise Professor Li would definitely lose face.
"What method do you use? You have to know that blind treatment will delay the best time for surgery and increase the pain of the injury."
In Professor Li's eyes, professional ethics meant that he would not care whether Brother Kun was a good or bad person, just an injured person, so he always thought about him.
As for the treatment proposed by Zhang Yang, I couldn't even believe it.
After all, he was still a student, so he might have been a little nervous after injuring someone, so he wanted to impulsively reduce his guilt.
"I know Professor, I have studied bone-setting massage in traditional Chinese medicine, so there should be no problem."
Zhang Yang looked confident. He knew that otherwise the professor would not allow him to treat Brother Kun easily.
"His bones are obviously broken now, and bone-setting massage has no effect." Professor Li said thoughtfully.
Based on the injuries he saw now, the bones of the leg bones and the joints of the arms had been violently broken.
He also knew that traditional Chinese medicine bone setting would be okay if it was just a crack in the bone, but if the break was so serious, using this treatment method would not help at all.
"The bones of the human ankle are very thin, but they carry the weight of the whole body, so the bones and muscles are very tough. It can be completely cured with osteosynthesis and massage."
"Yes, you are right, but the bones in the lower legs and arms are not suitable for this method."
The professor nodded slightly, obviously agreeing with his statement, but the other two injuries looked more serious, which made him equally worried, and he did not dare to let Zhang Yang take action easily.
"The bones of the lower leg were completely dislocated, while the joints of the arm were only torn ligaments between bones. Although the bones were damaged, it was not that serious."
Zhang Yang smiled and said. He was still very confident about his move. Although it looked shocking, every inch was just right.
"Oh, is that so?" Professor Li had doubts on his face, stretched out his hand and quickly bent it on Brother Kun's arm, then immediately released it, and said with joy on his face: "Well, that's right."
Even with such a quick touch, Brother Kun still let out a painful howl like a slaughtered pig.
Professor Li is also a veteran professor, so his experience is naturally extraordinary.
It was just because my legs were covered by pants that I didn't look carefully. I saw the high bulging bone shape and mistakenly thought it was a broken and protruding bone.
With such a preconceived concept, it was natural that the injury on the arm was regarded as equally serious, creating an illusion.
"I'll give it a try. If it doesn't work, I'll send you to the hospital for surgery." Zhang Yang said, squatting down.
Professor Li did not stop him, but gave way to one side, apparently approving his treatment method.
At the same time, his eyes began to exude a strange look, and he began to look at Zhang Yang differently. He also knew in his heart that he could handle things so well, and he was naturally quite familiar with the human skeleton, even beyond imagination.
"No, please, don't touch me."
When Brother Kun saw him taking action, he was afraid that he would take this opportunity to torture him again. The fear in his heart can be imagined, and his words were full of pleading.
"From now on, if you dare to make any more noise, I will make you ten times worse than this." Zhang Yang said with a sneer.
Brother Kun's face was immediately filled with fear, and he stretched out his hand to cover his mouth. He was completely frightened by Zhang Yang, the evil star, and knew that he could definitely say and do it.
Zhang Yang stretched out his hand to grab his ankle, and at the same time, he used the Zhumen True Fire to continuously apply it to the ankle in his palm, and gently kneaded the broken bone area with his fingers.
Zhumen Zhenhuo belongs to pure yang, which can make muscles more resilient, and broken bones can be better joined together, achieving twice the result with half the effort.
Brother Kun only felt a stream of heat moving around his ankle, which was like a swarm of ants moving around. It was unbearably itchy, but it was much better than the pain.
A moment later, when everyone noticed the ankle, he suddenly took action and slapped the calf and arm hard at a very fast speed, and Zhumenzhenhuo immediately poured in.
"Ah." Although Brother Kun had been mentally prepared, he still let out a scream due to the sudden pain.
After shouting out, I immediately thought of what he just said, biting my collar, my teeth chattering, but I didn't make any more sound.
"Ask your men to carry you away. You cannot use force within a month, otherwise you will be disabled for life."
Zhang Yang stood up and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Has the treatment been completed?" Professor Li's eyes were full of doubts, and he came forward and asked.
He had just seen that Zhang Yang was very skillful in pinching his ankle, and he had begun to believe in this young man, but it was still a bit unbelievable that he could be cured so quickly.
"Move and see." Zhang Yang suddenly kicked Brother Kun's broken leg and shouted loudly.
Brother Kun bit his collar hard and did not dare to shout, but his instinctive reaction was to dodge in a hurry. Although his leg was kicked, there was a look of joy on his face.
Although the ankles and legs were still in piercing pain after hiding just now, they could already move and even bend their arms. You can imagine the surprise inside.
"I can move, I'm not disabled." Brother Kun's words were full of excitement and trembling. He looked around and there were even tears in his eyes.
Just now, he thought that his legs and arms were completely useless. As a young man, he definitely didn't want to accept this reality.
Now that he has really healed, he has even forgotten that it was Zhang Yang who injured him, and his heart is full of gratitude to him.
"Get out now, if I know you bully others again, you won't be as lucky as you are now." Zhang Yang said with a sneer.
"Yes, yes, I will never dare to do it again."
Brother Kun kept nodding in agreement, and then said to the surprised men around him: "Come here and help me."
When I looked up and saw Zhang Yang's cold eyes, I immediately shuddered in my heart. Thinking of what he just said, my tone immediately changed a lot: "Come here and help me, carry me back."
Zhang Yang just said that he should not use force for a month. He remembered it clearly and did not dare to be careless in greeting his subordinates.
The men immediately rushed over, lifted Brother Kun up with all their hands, and ran out of the restaurant as if they were relieved.
Thunderous applause immediately erupted in the restaurant. It was obvious that everyone was still being bullied by Brother Kun and dared to get angry but dared not speak out. This time, they were all very excited when they spoke out in a foul manner.
Of course, I also admire Zhang Yang’s superb bone setting skills. After all, Chinese medicine has always lagged behind Western medicine, making everyone feel that there is no hope.
And his performance today seemed to give them a shot in the arm, making them look forward to their studies.
"Brother Bin, stop." Seeing that Brother Bin was about to leave in despair, Zhang Yang shouted.
Brother Bin trembled all over and immediately stopped. When he turned around, his face was already filled with a flattering smile.
"Boss, just call me Shang Bin. I didn't call you Brother Kun."
"Really? You mean he took the initiative to come for a beating?"
"It was after he saw the injuries on my face that he insisted on standing up for me."
Seeing Zhang Yang's cruelty just now, he was filled with fear. He originally begged Brother Kun to help, but now it was explained that Brother Kun took the initiative to stand up for him.
"Okay, Shang Bin, I'm warning you, there is no boss in the school, and neither am I."
After Zhang Yang paused for a moment, he glanced at the classmates around him and continued: "Study hard in school. If you dare to bully others again, I guarantee that you will end up ten times worse than Brother Kun."
Although his words were addressed to Zhao Bin, they actually reminded all the students in the restaurant.
After all, in this era, young and Dangerous people are popular, and students have poor concentration, so it is easy to follow the trend, which can be regarded as a warning.
"Yes, yes, I will definitely study hard."
Zhao Bin nodded vigorously. Now as long as Zhang Yang doesn't make it difficult for him, he has been pleasantly surprised. How can he dare not agree? (To be continued)