"Doctor Xu, they are all laymen, so forget it if they don't understand."

She continued.

"You should understand what I'm saying."

"It won't work if you tie it like this. You have to install a small splint inside the strap."

"Even if you find a few chopsticks to tie them together, it's better than tying them like this."

"If the bones are misaligned again, it will cause inflammation of the surrounding skin and soft tissues."

"My uncle's arms will be swollen and he will have a high fever, which will make it more troublesome."

She said with a serious face.

Uncle Wu really felt sorry for her, and she couldn't let him suffer anymore.

Over there, Doctor Xu frowned when he heard Yang Ruoqing's words.

This little girl is too alarmist, right?

In the more than ten years since his debut, he has been straightening people's bones like this.

How about not seeing anyone?

Otherwise, just stuff two chopsticks inside and be careful.

But

Seeing the looks in the eyes of the people in this room, Dr. Xu hesitated.

If you go looking for chopsticks at this time, wouldn't you be destroying your own brand?

If it doesn't work, just do it the old way.

Seeing that Yang Ruoqing was still insisting, Doctor Xu deliberately lowered his face.

"This bone can't be straightened. Please hire someone else."

He was about to leave, but was stopped by Yang Hualin.

"Dr. Xu, don't talk to her. Just do what you need to do."

Old Yangtou also had a displeased look on his face, and said to Yang Huazhong with a dark face, "Lao San, take your daughter outside for a while, and then come in after you've finished."

Yang Huazhong frowned and said to Yang Ruoqing, "Daughter, your kindness is ignored, let's come out."

Yang Ruoqing glanced at Uncle Wu who was in pain and was a little confused on the bed.

He sighed and turned around and left the house.

Treat your good intentions as donkey liver and lungs, let them toss them around

The father and daughter came out with their front legs, and the door of the house was closed hard with their back legs.

Yang Ruoqing looked at the closed door and laughed angrily.

good very good.

You guys are dragging your feet now. If things get serious later, don’t cry like me.

"Dad, brother, I'm afraid it won't be here for a while, let's go get something to eat first and then come back."

She greeted Yang Huazhong and Yang Yongxian.

"That's fine."

The three of them left the hospital and sat down at a nearby breakfast shop.

She ordered a bowl of shredded pork noodles for Yang Huazhong.

Since Yang Yongxian got motion sick, she ordered him a bowl of sweet potato porridge and two white-flour steamed buns.

As for herself, she just drank a bowl of porridge.

With Uncle Wu in mind, Yang Ruoqing really had no appetite.

Yang Huazhong looked worried and asked Yang Ruoqing, "Qing'er, that Dr. Xu's binding method really didn't work."

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

"I'm worried about Uncle Wu."

She said, with the chopsticks in her hand, she was absentmindedly stirring the porridge in the bowl.

Yang Yongxian also put down his chopsticks and frowned.

"I hope nothing goes wrong," he said.

Yang Ruoqing twitched her lips.

Either there won't be any trouble, or if it does, it won't be a big deal.

Oh, I hope, I hope God bless me.

I wish that stubborn, pedantic and face-saving Doctor Xu can get away with it.

Also bless my fifth uncle who will suffer less

After the three of them had eaten, Yang Ruoqing went to pay the bill, which was a total of fifteen cents.

She added another five cents and asked the waiter to make five steamed buns and take them with her.

The three people returned to the hospital.

Old Yangtou, Yang Hua'an, Yang Hualin and Yang Yongjin were all standing or squatting at the door of the house.

Seeing Yang Huazhong and the others coming back, Yang Hualin asked, "Third brother, where have you been?"

Yang Huazhong said, "Let's have breakfast."

Yang Hualin's eyes immediately turned on the hands of Yang Huazhong and the others.

Seeing the oil paper bag held in Yang Ruoqing's hand, Yang Hualin's eyes instantly lit up.

Then I saw Yang Ruoqing opening the oil paper bag, taking out a hot steamed bun and handing it to Yang Yongjin.

Yang Hualin even narrowed his eyes with a smile, "Fat girl is not bad, she even knows how to bring us food."

He said, reaching out to Yang Ruoqing to pick up the buns

Yang Ruoqing ignored his extended hand.

He closed the oil paper bag and stuffed it back into his arms.

Yang Hualin was dumbfounded and stood up.

"Fat girl, what do you mean, why are you giving Yongjin the buns instead of us?"

he asked loudly.

Yang Ruoqing twitched her lips.

"The buns I bought with money can be given to whomever I like. Second uncle, you have no control over it."

"Oh!" Yang Hualin fell back in anger.

He yelled at Yang Huazhong, "Third brother, you guys are so unethical. Just eat and drink by yourself. We are still hungry."

Yang Huazhong said innocently, "Qing'er keeps all my family's money, so I can't do anything about it."

Yang Hualin rolled his eyes in anger and complained to Old Yang Touna again.

Old Yangtou had a lot of things on his mind, and he was very impatient when he heard these trivial things.

"How long has it been since I was still worried about a few bites of food?"

Old Yangtou shouted angrily in a deep voice.

Yang Hualin closed his mouth angrily.

He watched eagerly as Yang Yongjin opened the bun and handed half of it to Yang Huaan.

Yang Hualin swallowed.

He came in a hurry and didn't bring any money with him.

The money is all in Lao Yangtou's hands. I'm so hungry.

"Dad, don't say anything. Just give me a few pennies and let me buy two buns to fill my stomach."

Yang Hualin said again.

Over there, Old Yangtou said in a deep voice, "We are still eating steamed buns. Our family is about to sell iron and drink the northwest wind."

Yang Hualin said, "It's not that serious. Didn't we discuss it with Wang Hongquan before? Wang Shuanzi can at most pay two taels of silver to settle the matter."

"I just asked about Lao Wu's medical expenses. Five hundred cents is enough to survive."

Old Yangtou gave Yang Hualin a look, "The bandits robbed me of two taels of silver, and the carriage and horse shop had to pay for the horses that were robbed."

"That horse costs fifteen or sixty taels of silver at least. Our family is completely empty."

Old Yangtou sighed, his old face becoming more and more haggard
To be continued...