The most amazing thing they said was that Chen Yang could tie his bones. This was something that even Doctor Mei, the most famous Xu tribe, could not do.

In the past, people in the Xu tribe had broken arms and legs, and they were destined to be disabled.

Moreover, Dr. Chen is kind, and the treatment cost is more reasonable than anyone else. Among the common people, it has accumulated a good reputation.

Unexpectedly, someone confirmed that he had broken limbs. After Chen Yang's treatment, the broken bone has almost grown. He can turn over by himself and occasionally get out of bed and try to walk around.

I heard that I couldn't wait long to walk down the ground normally. Chen Yang didn't know who spread these things.

Dr. Mei was always talking, and she had no interest in talking about such words.

Chen Yang was also helpless when he praised this. It was not that he didn't want to use medicine, but that he didn't know much about the medicine here!

Moreover, the people here have passed down word of mouth from generation to generation. No one has anything like medical books that can give Chen Yang a better understanding of the herbs here.

So when he encounters a situation where he needs medication, he has to ask Dr. Mei to take action.

Chen Yang didn't know who was secretly promoting this matter, but this happened to be the effect he needed, so he let it ferment.

But Chen Yang didn't want the people behind him to praise him like this. Every time he was treated, when someone asked him, he would patiently explain to others the principle of broken bones after bone tethering.

Chen Yang knew that those who wanted to praise him would only spread unrealistic rumors on crowded occasions, and most of them were men. Although they were gossipy, they would analyze the credibility.

What can truly spread the gossip more and more mysterious is that most of the time it depends on chatting between women.

So Chen Yang saw every opportunity to practice medicine. Whenever someone asked, he would patiently explain it and sincerely ask them not to spread rumors.

He also told the family that spreading rumors will bring psychological burden to the injured and will not help the injured.

When I went to the hospital, I asked about the relatives of the injured. Although they didn’t know if it would affect their recovery, everyone hoped that their families would recover well.

So when someone asks, they will tell people all the things they want, and they dare not exaggerate at all.

Never underestimate the power of the masses. Chen Yang absolutely agrees with this view.

In this way, he had already laid a solid foundation among ordinary people.

I originally thought that after entering the central area and publishing the news, I would come forward to clarify that someone was spreading rumors to harm me.

Anyway, they don’t need to stay here in person, they will leave in a few days. At that time, they just need to hire someone to come down to help with the message.

Chen Yang even looked forward to the candidates for hire, but he had just moved here for two days. Before the clarification was set on the agenda, the people behind the scenes couldn't help but take action.

"Is it really thrown on the ground?" Chen Yang began to sort out his appearance.

"It's really like throwing a dead pig, throwing it on the ground casually." Old Wu's scalp was numb when he thought of the scene.

"Let's go, go and meet these people for a while." Chen Yang said and walked out.

Old Wu grabbed him, "Wait a minute, I haven't finished speaking yet."

"Tell me." Chen Yang looked at him.

"That person's limbs feel like a pool of flesh, and it doesn't look like bones at all." Old Wu also had many dead people on his hands, and he would feel uncomfortable when he saw such a scene.

"So miserable? These people are really good at it!"

Chen Yang was about to go out again, but was grabbed by Lao Wu again, "Are you sure about this?"

"I am a human, not a God."

"Then you still go out!"

"Someone has come to the door, so how can the real owner still hide? Let's go!"

When we arrived at the door, there were already a group of people outside the door.

People in the central area have good living conditions, and the worst ones also wear fine cloth clothes.

"Here you come, the neighbors, the miracle doctor is here! It turns out that he is a miracle doctor. Such injuries can be cured. The injured family members should come over and pay tribute to the miracle doctor!"

Chen Yang looked at the person talking, with a ruffian all over his body, and a sneer that seemed to be there and nothing.

As soon as he finished speaking, several ordinary-dressed men and women came up and were about to kneel down, including two and a half-year-old children.

"Wait!" Chen Yang's voice was very loud, and he was not happy at this time, so he used a few traces of spiritual power when he spoke.

Those men and women were killed by Chen Yang

I was shocked and knelt down "thump" and didn't dare to speak.

The man who just led the rhythm was stunned for a moment when he saw this and quickly recovered. He kept in mind what his superiors told him.

"The miracle doctor should take action to treat him quickly. You see, he has old men and young men, how pitiful."

Chen Yang looked over coldly, and the man was so scared that he stepped back.

Chen Yang said coldly: "I am not a miracle doctor. I can tie bones. I just want to correct the bones when they are dislocated after they are broken.

When a stick breaks, we can use something to repair it and then use it. Although it is not as good as before, we can use it at least. I think everyone present should know this common sense.

But if the stick is broken into wood chips, who can assemble the wood chips back? I believe that even Da Luo...even a real miracle doctor, that is not something that can be done casually."

Chen Yang wanted to say that even the gods of Daluo could not do it, but after thinking about it, what kind of world is this? This is a world where the gods of Daluo really exist.

Such injuries are completely hopeless in the eyes of ordinary people, but the Daluo God might be able to recover a mortal with a comminuted fracture with just raising his hand.

Of course, Chen Yang had never seen the Daluo God take action, and he didn't know whether the "Daluo God" really has such ability. This idea is just Chen Yang's guess.

"Aren't you a miracle doctor? Why can't you even cure such injuries!" the man continued.

"When did I say that I am a miracle doctor? Aren't you the title of miracle doctor always trying to frame me and give me a favor?" Chen Yang simply made the words clear.

He has always hated trouble, not really afraid of trouble.

"You liar, you have to be a liar, you can't get a doctor. You even put the shit basin on my head. I'm just a fun person, what do you care about me!"

"You are just watching the fun? Look behind you and look at the people around you..."

"I'm fine and see what they do?"

"Look at their appearance, they are really watching the fun. As for you... you beat the person like this and threw him at my door, and even praised me as a miracle doctor, and also made a conclusion that such injuries can be cured.

From beginning to end, when did I say that I could cure him, and when did I say that I was a miracle doctor?"
Chapter completed!