"Why have your hand been injured?" Ge Dongxu frowned slightly and asked with concern.

"Yes, someone has picked up the tendons and broke them." Zhang Junhui replied respectfully.

"I have learned medical skills, I'll help you see." Everyone followed Chairman Lin to call him Mr. Ge, but only Zhang Junhui called him Ge Ye. Obviously, this is a truly nostalgic person, so Ge ​​Dongxu said without thinking when he heard this.

"Thank you Ge Ye, no need. Master Yang has seen this hand, thanks to him, he has recovered a little, otherwise this hand would have been completely ruined now." Zhang Junhui said with gratitude when he heard this.

"Ah Hui, since my uncle spoke, this is your opportunity, why don't you thank Ge Ye quickly." Ouyang Murong saw that Zhang Junhui actually rejected Ge Dongxu's kindness, hurriedly glared at him and said.

After breaking the blood curse and treating his master's legs, Ouyang Murong already fully understood that his uncle, both his magic and medical skills, was much higher than his master.

Zhang Junhui's wrist tendons and veins were picked, which could not be completely cured for his master, but it was not certain for his uncle.

As soon as Ouyang Murong said this, everyone was shocked, and his eyes changed when he looked at Ge Dongxu.

Even if Ouyang Murong called Ge Dongxu a master uncle before, everyone did not really pay attention to Ge Dongxu. After all, he was too young, so he was surprised to be of his seniority. For Ouyang Murong's face, he was polite to him on the surface, but he never thought that he had any great skills in his heart.

It's no wonder that they all hold military power and walk out of the rain of bullets. How could they take a young man seriously?

But Ouyang Murong obviously has something to say in his words!

Could it be that this young man’s medical skills are more skilled than Mr. Yang?

"It's been so many years, so there's no need..." Zhang Junhui was also surprised when he heard this, but soon refused politely.

After hearing what Zhang Junhui said, Ouyang Murong also showed a look of hesitation on his face, but he didn't dare to talk anymore.

The tendons are broken, and most of the functions can still be restored if they are connected as soon as possible. However, if everything has been established many years later, what should be restored has been restored, and if there is another change, it will be difficult to reach the top.

Ouyang Murong also studied medicine, and he still knew very well. Before, he only focused on promoting his uncle's medical skills, but he forgot about this.

"It's okay, I'll help you see. If you can cure it, you can only let it go if you can't." Ge Dongxu could see that Zhang Junhui was not confident in him and was worried about losing face, so he hurriedly refused politely, and his favor for him became even more.

"That's trouble Ge Ye." Seeing Ge Dongxu like this, Zhang Junhui had to stretch out his hand, while the others shook their heads secretly and laughed at the fuss he had just been surprised. Seeing Ge Dongxu's gaze returned to its original state, some even secretly had a little more ridicule.

Ge Dongxu grabbed Zhang Junhui's hand and looked carefully. He saw that although his tendons had been connected, they were only connected on the surface, but they did not really connect inside.

This is broken from things. Although they are glued together, they are not actually a true one.

"It should be cured." Ge Dongxu said after looking at it.

"It's been ten years, can it be cured?" This time, even Chairman Lin was moved and couldn't help but ask.

"As long as it is a disease, there is a way to cure it, but sometimes the doctor has not yet achieved that ability." Ge Dongxu replied lightly, and then said to Zhang Junhui: "You endure the pain."

Ge Dongxu used true qi to open the joints of tendons and veins, and used true qi to nourish and repair them, so that the joints could be truly integrated.

Although Ge Dongxu's treatment method was not broken and reconnected, it could barely have a similar meaning. So as soon as Ge Dongxu exerted his strength, Zhang Junhui suddenly felt a little convulsed and his forehead was covered with sweat.

However, Zhang Junhui was a tough guy and didn't scream, which made Ge Dongxu admire him very much.

Seeing Ge Dongxu grabbing Zhang Junhui's hand and rubbing it constantly on different parts of his wrist, blood seeping out from Zhang Junhui's wrist, revealing a hint of black. The people in the box looked at Ge Dongxu without realizing it.

With this trick alone, no one of them can do it.

It lasted about five minutes before Ge Dongxu let go of his hand and smiled: "It's been a long time since the time has passed, and I guess he can only recover seven or eight points of strength."

"Thank you Ge Ye, thank you Ge Ye. I have already felt that this hand is more powerful now." Zhang Junhui bowed to Ge Dongxu repeatedly, his face full of excitement and awe.

After thanking me, I clenched my fists.

People with weak hands and strong people have different fists.

Especially Zhang Junhui, his fists were soft before, and Chairman Lin and others were familiar with that. Now, seeing him clenching his fists, he immediately felt a sense of strength, and he couldn't help but feel shocked. Seeing that Ge Dongxu had completely lost his previous casualness and contempt, he was not in awe.

A sequelae left by the hand tendon being picked ten years ago actually restored its strength within minutes. If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, who would have believed it?

At this moment, the people present understood why Ouyang Murong maintained a respectful attitude from beginning to end in front of the young man Ge Dongxu, and also understood why Ouyang Murong had just glared at Zhang Junhui.

"You might as well wash your hands first. Try to use less force tonight, and there will be no problem tomorrow." Ge Dongxu saw that Zhang Junhui was clenching his fists and quickly explained.

"Yes, yes." Zhang Junhui said hurriedly, then thanked him a few more times before he hurriedly went to wash his hands.

Looking at Zhang Junhui's back as he hurriedly left, people subconsciously looked at Ge Dongxu's hand. When they saw it, their hearts couldn't help but tremble.

Ge Dongxu's hands were white and clean, without any stains, but they just saw Ge Dongxu's hands rubbing at different positions on Zhang Junhui's wrists.

"Mr. Ge, please sit down." Chairman Lin suppressed the storm in his heart, bowed slightly and made a gesture of invitation to Ge Dongxu. This time he was respectful and a hint of awe.

Without giving in moderation, Ge Dongxu went up to sit at the guest of honor.

Ouyang Murong's identity is in Shan State. If his uncle is humble, Ouyang Murong will lose face.

...

Ouyang Murong has a great influence in Shan State. After a few calls last night, he received the news at noon the next day.

"For some reason, Zhang Kaixuan and Mala were taken away from Mala's house by Gan Lei's people." Ouyang Murong's face was a little gloomy.
Chapter completed!