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Chapter 897

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"Bear with it!"

Crack!

"Ouch!" The man screamed in pain.

"Bear with it. The pain will only last for a while," Wang Yao said.

After the man's arm was reset, Wang Yao massaged the area around the dislocated joint with a special technique. He pushed the force through the blood flow to promote the unobstructed blood flow and prevent blood stasis, swelling, and pain. Then, he simply bandaged the dislocated joint and fixed it. After that, he treated the wounds on the man's body. There were no major problems. His arm and thigh were a little bruised. He just needed to apply some medicine for external injuries.

"Uncle, you have to ride slower in the future," Wang Yao said.

"Aiya, don't mention it. Actually, the speed of my bike wasn't that fast. When I reached the lower village, a figure suddenly appeared out of nowhere and gave me a fright. I hurriedly turned the corner and crashed into a rock. Aiya, it's a pity that I just bought an electric scooter. I haven't even ridden it for two months!" said the middle-aged man.

"It's fine as long as you didn't hurt yourself. You can still ride the scooter after repairing it." Wang Yao smiled and comforted him.

"Hey, Yao, don't you think it's strange?" the man asked. "Before I fell, I clearly saw a figure running past me. When I got up, I didn't see anyone around me."

"Did you see wrongly?"

"Well, I'm thinking about it. Maybe I've been working overtime for a long time and I'm too tired. In addition, it's dark and I can't see clearly. Maybe I'm mistaken," the middle-aged man said.

At this time, the sky outside was actually completely dark.

"Are you done?"

"Uncle, you are fine. Go back and have a good rest, especially the dislocated arm. You won't be able to move it for at least half a month," Wang Yao said. He had used a special technique to treat the dislocated arm. Otherwise, it would take even longer.

"Ah, it will take so long!" The man said. He didn't have to do any work for the next half a month. In addition, the broken scooter cost him a few thousand yuan.

"The time is short enough. Don't take any chances. If you're not careful, you might get dislocated again and cause sequelae. It'll be troublesome then."

In fact, there was such a possibility. If a certain joint in the human body was dislocated multiple times, it might cause the joint to relapse easily.

"Oh, I see. How much is it?" The man was a little annoyed, but now that the matter had already happened, there was no point in being angry. He had to recuperate well. As for work, let's put it aside for a while and drag it out for another ten or so days!

"We're from the same village. Forget it." Wang Yao waved his hand. It was just some ordinary medicine used to treat bruises. It wasn't worth much. This middle-aged man was also a warm-hearted person. Last time when the mountain was on fire, he had also helped. Wang Yao remembered this in his heart.

"Alright, thank you." The man stood up and was about to leave.

Wang Yao suddenly found that the man's breath was not quite right, so he stopped him and said, "Well, uncle, wait a minute."

When he came in just now, he felt a cold breath. He thought it was because he had just come in from outside. It was cold outside, so he brought in the cold air. At this time, he felt that it was not the case. There was a sense of coldness in the breath.

"Uncle, let me check for you again," Wang Yao said with a smile.

"What's wrong?" The middle-aged man was stunned.

"Nothing. I just want to confirm it again," Wang Yao said.

As he spoke, he slightly closed his hands.

Immediately, he released his inner breath, and the warm breath wrapped around the middle-aged man. Almost in an instant, the cold breath in his body was melted away.

The man moved his body for a while.

"Yao, what did you do to me just now?"

"Nothing. I just want to confirm it again. What's wrong, uncle?"

"Ah, nothing. I just felt that just now, my body suddenly became a little warmer and more comfortable," the middle-aged man said. In a very short period of time, he felt that there was a warm heat wrapped around him. It went through his clothes and then into his body. It was very comfortable. The feeling was as comfortable as the last time he went to the resort in Li Jia Gou to soak in the hot spring.

"That may be because you stayed in this house. Your Qi and blood have recovered, so your body will naturally warm up," Wang Yao said. "Alright, it's all right. Take care on the road."

"Ah, okay, thank you," the man said.

He carefully sensed that the comfortable feeling from before had disappeared. However, he felt much better than before. He didn't feel as cold and sleepy as before.

"By the way, uncle, the place where you had the accident was at the intersection of the village, right? There is a graveyard on the hillside diagonally opposite, right?" Wang Yao said.

"Yes, that's the place," the middle-aged man said. "Accidents always happen at that place. The people at the village have specially asked a Feng Shui master to look at it. They said that it is related to the graveyard on the hillside. The graveyard faces the intersection. There are many strange things, so a stone tower is built next to the intersection. Ah, Yao, do you think I was possessed? "The middle-aged man suddenly came to his senses.

Originally, he hadn't thought about it, but after hearing Wang Yao's words, he started to think about it. What he had encountered at the intersection was indeed quite strange. The black shadow flashed by, and when he looked again, it was gone. When he thought that it was those unclean things, he felt scared and cold all over.

"You think too much, uncle," Wang Yao said. "I said that you might be too tired from work and be distracted. You have to be careful when you ride in the future. It was dark, and it was an intersection. The lights were not very bright. "

"Ah, okay, I'm leaving." The middle-aged man nodded and left the clinic.

Wang Yao sent the elder out of the door. He turned around and locked the door of the clinic. He walked home.

Could it be that he had bumped into something unclean at that location?

Previously, Wang Yao was a firm atheist. Since he went to the county in the south and entered the ancient tomb with the Taoist masters from Longhu Mountain, many of his previous ideas were completely overturned. Since that kind of thing existed, what did it matter if he bumped into something unclean and evil?

He returned home for dinner, but he didn't talk about it for now.

The middle-aged man who had just gone to the clinic returned home covered in injuries. His wife was shocked. His clothes were torn, and there were some scratches on his face. There was blood in some places.

"What happened?"

"Don't mention it," the middle-aged man said. "I bumped into a stone at the intersection of the village."

"Did you hurt yourself? Do you need to go to the hospital?" the woman asked with concern.

In this family, there were old and young people to take care of. She did not have a job. She was just picking up a few acres of land at home. This man was the pillar of the family. Nothing could happen to him.

"I'm fine. I went to Yao's clinic. My arm was dislocated. He fixed it. Other than that, it's just a superficial injury. He also applied medicine. He said that it would be fine after two days of rest."

"That's good." Hearing that he was fine, the woman was slightly relieved.

"Don't you need to go to the hospital?"

The woman asked. "No, it's not like you don't know Yao's standard," the man said. "Many people who couldn't be cured in the hospital were cured by him."

"Well, change your clothes first. Let's eat," the woman said.

"Ah, wife, I was thinking that I might have bumped into something unclean." The man was not in a hurry to go into the house to change his clothes. Instead, he said this.

"Unclean things?!" The woman stopped and turned to look at her husband.

Then, the man told her in detail what had happened at the intersection of the village. The woman's face changed after hearing it.

"Could it be that he had bumped into something evil? People said that the intersection was a bit evil. Isn't there a graveyard on the hillside not far away?"

"Ah, I think today's incident is a bit evil too."

"Well, you change your clothes first. I'll go find Aunt Zhang and ask her to come over and take a look," the woman said.

"Okay."

The woman went out. Not long after, she came home with a woman in her 60s. She was not tall. Her hair was gray, but she looked hale and hearty. She also walked with strength.

In this area, almost every village had one or two people who knew how to invite immortals or read fortunes. Some people who were scared or bumped into something unclean would ask them to help deal with it.

"Aunt, can you take a look?"

"Okay." The old woman nodded and then found a bowl of water and a stick of incense. She then set the incense aside for a while.

After a while, the woman said, "Well, I bumped into something unclean!"

"Yes."

"Yes, it's at the intersection of the village," the old woman said.

Hey, the couple looked at each other. When the wife went to invite the immortal, she only said that something had happened to her husband. She did not say where it had happened. They did not expect the immortal to be able to say it all at once. She was quite capable.

"Aunt, can you take a look and tell me what to do?"

"This immortal has to be asked to leave," the old woman said.

"Aunt, how do you pick it up? Can you tell me? I don't know how to do it," the wife said.

"Okay." The elderly woman then explained to her in detail what she needed to buy and how to deal with it. She was very detailed.

"Tonight?"

"It's definitely too late tonight. You prepare tomorrow. I'll come to help you tomorrow night," the old woman said.

"Oh, okay. Thank you, Aunt." The woman thanked the old woman and sent her back.

"He really bumped into something unclean?" the man frowned.

"How could it be fake?" his wife said. "It's not the first time Aunt Zhang has done these things. How could she be wrong? Anyway, just do as she said tomorrow. I'll go and prepare the things tomorrow morning. "

"Okay," the man said. Now that he thought about Wang Yao's last question, he asked, "Could it be that he also saw through it?"

"What? What are you mumbling about?" his wife asked.

"Ah, nothing, nothing," the man said.

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