As a local policeman, is it appropriate for you to take over the job of a criminal policeman?

Although the sound was not loud, the room was not big either, and everyone heard the discordant sound.

Kang Shaojie looked impatient. Where did this guy come from? Why is he so stupid?

He looked at his father, and Kang Dejun pressed his hand, signaling him to be patient.

Kang Shaojie then said reluctantly: "He suddenly couldn't speak, it must be a stroke."

"Stroke? It's just a blockage of blood vessels. It will be fine once it's unblocked." Ye Lin said casually.

As soon as these words were spoken, they immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of Kant's army. If this was a simple matter, why would it take so much effort to do it?

"Xiao Ye, sometimes you have to be more steady." Kang Dejun said vaguely, and nodded Ye Lin subtly.

Ye Dingguo, who was standing by, had no intention of continuing to take the old man's pulse. He put down the old man's hand and looked thoughtful, which attracted Kang Dejun's attention.

"Mr. Ye, how is it?" Kang Dejun asked anxiously.

"Let Old Chen take your pulse first." Ye Dingguo said in a low voice, frowning.

As soon as Chen Xiangyi saw Ye Dingguo's face, he understood that it would be difficult to cure him.

Although the two men did not like each other, their levels were similar. Ye Dingguo felt that this was not good, as he believed that Chen Xiangyi must be of similar level.

But he still sat over slowly, placed his fingers lightly on it, and closed his eyes.

Ye Dingguo pulled Ye Lin and glared at him slightly, signaling him not to talk nonsense.

OK! Ye Lin made an OK gesture. After all, they were not his family members.

However, he was secretly observing the old man lying on the bed. The old man's complexion was not very good, and his two exposed hands were bloodless and looked very pale.

The face was still twitching constantly. According to Ye Lin's estimation, it was probably a stroke. The location might not be good, so it would be difficult to treat.

Soon, Chen Xiangyi also stood up and looked at Ye Dingguo meaningfully.

The two of them consciously walked to the side and began to discuss in a low voice. Kang Dejun could only wait anxiously on the side.

Kang Shaojie quietly took a step to the side, away from Ye Lin.

There are so many young people here, but this is the first time he has seen someone as stupid as Ye Lin. He wants to stay away from this idiot.

Ye Lin tilted his head and smiled. He was just bored just now, which might be different from what Mr. Kang thought.

Soon, the two finished their discussion and Ye Dingguo took the lead.

"Secretary Kang, your father had a stroke and there is a blood clot in his brain. This is a bit difficult." Ye Dingguo said the following as briefly as possible.

Kang Dejun nodded. "It's a blood clot. That's what the hospital said before. My father is old and can't have surgery, so let's see if Chinese medicine has any method that doesn't require surgery."

"Traditional Chinese medicine has its own prescriptions for treating stroke, but from the pulse we took just now, your father's symptoms are quite severe. Our prescription can only alleviate the condition, and it is a bit difficult to cure him completely."

Kang Dejun looked at Chen Xiangyi, wanting to see if he had any different opinions.

However, Chen Xiangyi also shook his head and said regretfully: "Secretary Kang, I don't have a better solution."

Kang Dejun sighed and asked, "How much relief can it provide? Can he speak or stop twitching? He is in too much pain right now."

Ye Dingguo and Chen Xiangyi looked at each other, shook their heads together and said nothing.

Kang Dejun took a deep breath. His hope was dashed in an instant, and he felt exhausted.

Secretary Zhang came over from behind and said, "Secretary, take care of yourself."

Kang Dejun shook his head. "As a son, I feel bad for my father who is suffering from illness but I can't do anything about it."

"Dad, since you can't be cured, why don't you send you two back first?" Kang Shaojie reminded from the side.

He himself doesn't believe in Chinese medicine at all. As a person who has studied abroad, he always thinks that Chinese medicine is a bit mysterious and not as practical as Western medicine.

Kang Dejun calmed down and said, "Thank you for your help, I'll have someone send you back."

The two nodded, picked up their things and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, a clear voice sounded, "Can I take a look?"

Everyone looked up and saw Ye Lin standing up.

"Lin'er, don't be rude. This is not a joke." Ye Dingguo said with a stern face.

Although he is not afraid of the Kant Army, he cannot act recklessly.

Ye Lin's performance today was already bad enough, and if he continued to act up, it would be counterproductive.

Kang Dejun also looked annoyed. This young man was really unreasonable.

Chen Xiangyi stood back and watched the show, looking as if it had nothing to do with him.

"Secretary Kang, actually I am also a student of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine. I have learned a lot. It won't hurt anything if you let me take a look, right?" Ye Lin still looked like he deserved a beating.

"Don't be silly. You've only been learning for two years and you're still just getting started." Ye Dingguo scolded softly.

"Grandpa, it's not like you become good just because you learn for a long time. Let me see if taking your pulse will take up too much time."

"Hehe." Kang Dejun sneered twice. He was already a little angry. If it weren't for his self-restraint, he would have probably cursed out loud.

"Boy, I know you want to show off in front of my dad, but don't you think you're being too cocky?" Kang Dejun could hold back, but Kang Shaojie couldn't help it, and he pointed at Ye Lin and started scolding him.

Ye Lin didn't say anything, but grabbed Kang Shaojie's hand with his right hand, shook it and pulled it.

Kang Shaojie suddenly found that his wrist was out of control, and his right hand drooped down. He was so scared that he almost fainted. "What did you do? What happened to my hand?"

"How dare you!" Kang Dejun cursed angrily when he saw his son being beaten.

"It's just a dislocation, don't panic." Ye Lin said calmly.

Then he held Kang Shaojie's dislocated right hand with his right hand, and gently pulled and pushed it, instantly reconnecting his wrist.

Kang Shaojie only felt a slight pain in his wrist, and then his wrist could move again. He looked at Ye Lin with fear. Now this little hooligan made him a little scared.

Ye Dingguo also looked at his grandson in disbelief. As the saying goes, the layman sees the excitement, while the expert sees the details.

This was not an easy task, as both he and Lao Chen could dislocate bones and set them, but to be able to put them back together so accurately with one hand was something that even at their age and with all the experience, it would be difficult to do.

Moreover, Ye Lin is only a few years old now, but he has such powerful skills.

Chen Xiangyi was also scared. Damn, he is a policeman, why is he doing this?

Kang Dejun's face, which was full of anger just now, now turned red and blue.

This move seemed quite powerful, but he was not sure.

He looked at Chen Xiangyi, "Mr. Chen, what is this?"

Chen Xiangyi didn't say anything nonsense. He cupped his hands and said in a deep voice, "Secretary Kang, this is bone setting. It requires a very good understanding of the structure of bones and a certain amount of strength. It's not easy."