Chapter 627 There is a genius doctor

Ye Moyu staggered out of Fang's house, drove out of Dihaoyuan in a hurry, and went to the best hospital in Shanghai to treat her hand first.

Because the bones in his hand were crushed by Duan Zilang, an operation had to be performed. The operation lasted for several hours, and Ye Moyu didn't wake up until around ten o'clock in the morning the next day.

Looking at the thick plaster wrapped around his palm, and the palm that felt severe pain when he moved it a little, his heart was full of resentment towards Duan Zilang.

"Doctor, where did the doctor die, get out of here!" Ye Moyu shouted loudly.

"Don't yell, this is a hospital, don't delay other patients' rest." After a while, a middle-aged male doctor came over and said to Ye Moyu.

"I'm going to be crippled, and the shadow doesn't affect them to take a rest and take care of my shit." Ye Moyu raised her voice a little more, as if on purpose.

"You...forget it, what do you want from me?" The middle-aged male doctor was very dissatisfied with Ye Moyu's behavior, but when he thought that the other person might be so irritable because of the disabled palm, he endured it .

"Let me ask you, what's the condition of my palm? Can it still heal?" Ye Moyu called the doctor over, naturally wanting to ask about the condition of his palm.

"The situation is not optimistic!"

Hearing Ye Moyu's question, the middle-aged male doctor hesitated before saying, "The bones on your palm are basically broken. Although after several hours of surgery, most of the parts have been reattached, but the bones If it is broken, it is broken. Even after treatment, the palm cannot be restored to its previous best state. It is already a miracle to be able to recover five or six achievements. Couldn't pick it up."

Duan Zilang showed no mercy to Ye Moyu. He almost crushed all the bones in Ye Moyu's hands. Duan Zilang would rarely be merciful to people who offended him.

After Ye Moyu listened to the middle-aged male doctor's words, he froze, with an incredible expression on his face.

His life is over!

You know, he is the king of soldiers, if he can't even lift two catties, doesn't it mean that he can't even use guns... A king of soldiers who can't use guns is still a shit king of soldiers.

More importantly, if one of his hands is disabled, his future strength will be greatly reduced. It will be even more difficult to improve his strength, and his importance to the family will decrease.

"Doctor, think of a way. Is it possible for my hand to be completely cured?" Ye Moyu asked hastily.

"It's impossible. It's a miracle to be able to recover five or six achievements. You still want to be completely cured, don't dream..." The middle-aged male doctor suddenly stopped, as if thinking of something, and said: "Actually... it's not impossible. possibility of recovery."

"Is there any way, doctor, tell me quickly." Ye Moyu, who was originally ashamed, asked excitedly.

"This is what happened a few days ago. The hospital received a patient. This patient's condition is worse than yours. His testicles were kicked to pieces. I was in charge of him at the time. I concluded that, I will be a eunuch for the rest of my life."

The middle-aged male doctor continued: "But what surprised me was that the patient was discharged the next day, and his balls were cured."

"Doctor, is this true?" Ye Moyu asked excitedly.

Compared to the ball being kicked into pieces, the crushing of his palms is nothing to mention. Even if the balls were kicked into pieces, he could be cured, so wouldn't it be possible for his palms to be healed?

Thinking of this, Ye Moyu ignited hope again.

The middle-aged male doctor said unsurely: "I don't believe this. After all, no matter how advanced the medical treatment is, it is impossible to heal the kicked balls in a short time... But, at that time The female doctor on duty insisted that this was the case, and the patient named Jin Yuhong was discharged from the hospital that day, so I had to believe it was true.”

Ye Moyu felt that her breathing was getting heavier, and asked, "Doctor, do you know who that genius doctor is? As long as he can cure my hand, I don't care how much it costs."

The middle-aged male doctor said: "I don't know the identity of the genius doctor, because I was resting at home that day, and in the entire hospital, only the female doctor on duty saw the miracle doctor."

"However, I have heard of the treatment method he used. It seems to be called hitting therapy, which is to stimulate the body's own recovery potential by striking the patient's body acupuncture points. Back then, the patient named Jin Yuhong was kicked back and forth in the balls. It shattered several times before it fully healed in the end."

hiss……

Ye Moyu took a deep breath when he heard that.

He is a man, and he knows where the softest part of a man is. His balls have been kicked back and forth several times, and the pain can definitely be described as heart-piercing.

His legs couldn't help being clamped, and there was a trace of coolness.

At the same time, Ye Moyu felt that he was so lucky that his palm was crushed instead of his balls being kicked.

"Doctor, is this shock therapy really useful?" Ye Moyu asked.

"This one……"

The middle-aged male doctor hesitated and finally said: "To be honest, from my professional perspective, I feel that this treatment method is nonsense, but there are successful cases, so I can't help but not believe it, so it's hard for me to say."

"Doctor, can I get the female doctor on duty? I'll ask her personally." Ye Moyu said.

"Okay, no problem, but you can't yell anymore." The middle-aged male doctor said.

"Doctor, don't worry, I will never yell again." Ye Moyu said with a smile.

Before yelling was to vent, but now that he saw hope, of course he wouldn't yell.

As for whether he could find this genius doctor, Ye Moyu was not worried. With the power of his Ye family, it was definitely an easy task to find someone in the devil's capital.

When the middle-aged male doctor went out to find the female doctor on duty that day, Ye Moyu took out his mobile phone, squinted his eyes and said: "Duan Zilang, even if my hand can be cured, I will not let you go. Now I will call the family and find someone to kill you."

Immediately afterwards, Ye Moyu made a call.

After a few blind tones, the phone was connected. It was an old man's voice who said, "My dear grandson, shouldn't you be enjoying yourself in the city now? How come you have time to call me?"

Ye Moyu said: "Grandpa, you have to decide for me, I was beaten and disabled."

"what?!"

The old man on the other end of the phone was surprised and asked loudly, "What's going on? Tell me in detail."

"It's like this..."

Ye Moyu added fuel to the fire and told the whole story.

In his version, all the mistakes are Duan Zilang's, he is forbearing from beginning to end, and the images of the two are completely reversed.

"This Duan Zilang is so hateful. I shook hands with him kindly, but he took the opportunity to crush my palm. The doctor said that my palm is useless in all likelihood. I want revenge and I want to kill Duan Zi. Waves." Ye Moyu said in a harsh voice, with a ruthless twinkle in his eyes.

"Hmph, Duan Zilang is so hateful. Grandpa has decided on this matter for you, and I will definitely make him pay the price!" The old man on the other end of the phone asked with concern, "Is your hand really the same?" Can’t be cured?”

"Originally there was no hope, but the doctor just told me that there is a miracle doctor who can treat me. As long as I find him, my hand will be fine." Ye Moyu said with a smile, he was full of confidence in the recovery of his hand.

PS: Chapter 1 arrives...

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