Chapter 269: Brother is an old Chinese medicine doctor

The yellow-haired young man's face changed, and he was startled, he was easily picked up by the other party, and his feet were off the ground, and his body was suspended in mid-air.

"You put him down immediately, so many people are watching, I advise you to be kind and pay for it directly!" At this time, the accomplice of the yellow-haired young man shouted in the crowd.

"Hehe, don't worry, I won't mess with him, I want to treat his leg injury, my family has been a traditional Chinese medicine for generations, specializing in bruises!" A sneer flashed at the corner of Ning Xingchen's mouth.

"You...... What are you going to do?" The yellow-haired young man had a vague bad premonition, especially Ning Xingchen's eyes were full of murderous intent, which was really terrifying.

"Let's get to the hospital quickly, this is not a joke, don't you see that his leg is bleeding nonstop?"

"Yes, he also said that he was a doctor, and you should be fully responsible for what happened!"

The accomplices of the yellow-haired young man began to lead the wind again, talking non-stop in the crowd, and those who didn't know how kind they thought they were, in fact, they were trying to take the money and leave early.

Ning Xingchen's face was indifferent, and the noisy sound kept coming into his ears, but he was unmoved, and said to the onlookers with a smile, "Don't worry, several patients who have been paralyzed in bed for thirty years can now walk on the ground after my treatment!"

As he spoke, as soon as Ning Xingchen's hand loosened, the yellow-haired young man instantly fell straight and fell on the hard ground, originally there was nothing wrong with his legs, but after such a fall, he almost broke his bones.

Ning Xingchen bent down slightly, came to the front of the yellow-haired youth, and put his hand on his bleeding thigh, without needing to sum it up, he knew that this so-called blood must be a red dye.

"Where does it hurt?" Ning Xingchen asked coldly.

"This ...... Here!" the yellow-haired young man's face turned pale, and he subconsciously pointed to his kneecap.

"Oh, this is it!"

Ning Xingchen clenched his fists and knocked it hard twice.

"Ah, that leg of mine, it's really broken, you light!" The yellow-haired young man screamed miserably, this time it was not acting, but it really hurt, Ning Xingchen's strength was so great that he almost shattered his kneecap.

"It doesn't seem to be broken, it may be dislocated, I'll show you carefully!" Since the yellow-haired young man likes acting, Ning Xingchen will accompany him to act awkwardly.

Ning Xingchen's expression was extremely serious, and he began to seriously check the thighs of the yellow-haired youth, which in the eyes of the onlookers, Ning Xingchen should have studied traditional Chinese medicine, and he was quite professional!

"Come on, move your legs, yes, that's it, good!"

Ning Xingchen smiled coldly, one hand had already tightly grasped the calf of the yellow-haired youth, and then he broke it up hard.

Click, there was a crisp sound in an instant!

"Ahh

The yellow-haired young man let out a scream like killing a pig, and this wail resounded almost throughout the sky, and the originally good leg was abandoned by Ning Xingchen.

"Mom, oh my God, my leg is completely broken this time!" The yellow-haired young man screamed miserably, and his tears couldn't stop flowing, he knew in his heart that if he didn't get timely treatment, he would have to be on crutches for the rest of his life.

The accomplice of the yellow-haired young man couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this scene, and thought to himself, "There was no such paragraph in the original plan, damn, this little deflated three has added drama to himself again." ”

"These tears are falling too fast, even more powerful than an actor, touching porcelain really delays his future development!"

Several accomplices were in the crowd, whispering, thinking that the yellow-haired young man was too scene-stealing, hurry up and end this encounter, and when the police really come, it will be troublesome.

……

The yellow-haired young man felt bitter in his heart, but he had bitter words, and the severe pain in his leg made him feel that life was worse than death, and his tongue had been bitten by him.

For this kind of social spicy chicken, when Ning Xingchen started, he didn't have any softness at all, and directly abolished one of his legs, telling him to experience the painful taste of a real broken leg in a car accident.

"Ah, stay away from me, don't come here, I'd better go to the hospital, I don't need you to treat me. Seeing that Ning Xingchen was about to make a move, the yellow-haired young man was so frightened that his body retreated again and again.

The yellow-haired young man was so angry that he almost scolded his mother, if he continued to be treated by Ning Xingchen, he wouldn't even have to go to the hospital, he could go directly to the crematorium.

"It's okay, I'll help you take a look again, you know, I help others see a doctor, and the outpatient fee starts at 10 million, and today you are very lucky to meet me!" Ning Xingchen patted the yellow-haired young man's shoulder and signaled him to relax.

Then, Ning Xingchen grabbed his broken thigh, clicked, helped his leg to its original state, and broke it back again.

"Ahh

"Does it still hurt now?" Ning Xingchen asked with a smile.

But Ning Xingchen's smile was even more terrifying than the smile of death in the eyes of the yellow-haired youth!

The yellow-haired young man was so painful that he couldn't speak, and he didn't expect that Ning Xingchen would be so ruthless and not afraid of danger, which made the yellow-haired young man's intestines almost regret it, and secretly scolded himself for being unlucky, and it would be better to change someone to touch the porcelain.

The accomplice saw the yellow-haired young man screaming on the ground, rolling back and forth, a little strange, thinking that he had acted a little, and it was not good if he used too much force.

"Enough, he also said that you would see a doctor, it's really nonsense, his legs are broken, you should send him to the hospital directly, drive such a good car, it shouldn't be bad for this money, besides, money is a trivial matter, if his treatment is delayed, it won't be a matter of money!"

"Yes, hurry up and lose the money, you can give me this money, and I'll take him to the hospital for treatment!"

A group of criminal accomplices, impatient, began to heckle incessantly.

"Don't worry, he is in the throes now, he will scream twice, and he won't be in pain after a while!" Ning Xingchen said lightly, full of contempt for these scumbags.

One by one, young, with sound limbs, what is wrong to do, if you have to touch porcelain in a gang, you are really a moth in society!

"Ah, I'm dying of pain!" the yellow-haired young man shouted, cold sweat streaming down his forehead.

"It still hurts, is it impossible?" Ning Xingchen pretended to be puzzled and walked towards the yellow-haired young man again.

"What are you going to do?" the yellow-haired young man shuddered.

"I seem to have found the reason, the reason why you hurt so much is because your two legs are not coordinated, come, let me see your other leg!" Ning Xingchen sneered in his heart, and put on a posture of serious treatment on the surface.

"No...... No need!" The yellow-haired young man's face changed greatly, one of his legs had been broken, it seemed that he didn't plan to let go of his other sound good leg, he was going to waste his legs!

"Dare to touch my porcelain, I see that you are really tired and crooked!" Ning Xingchen said coldly in the ear of the yellow-haired young man.

This sentence made the yellow-haired young man's crotch warm, obviously scared to pee, he had never heard such a murderous voice, as if he was from hell.

(End of chapter)