Urban Romantic Divine Doctor

Elder Master Mi grabbed the phone from his hand and said, "Your dad can’t lose, don’t listen to him," then hung up the call.

"Xiao Xu, come and show Old Dog how to fish without a rod or float," Elder Master Mi said with a smile, looking at Xu Wendong.

"This is nothing serious," Xu Wendong replied as he cast the hook into the lake and quietly squatted by the shore. A minute later, a slight tug on his fishing line prompted him to pull it in, and he effortlessly hauled out a carp weighing over a pound with his bare hands.

The elderly man in the wheelchair was stunned, "Hey, the young fellow’s got some skills!"

"It’s just alright," Xu Wendong said, not modest at all, as fishing was definitely one of his talents.

Elder Master Mi suddenly said, "Xiao Xu, you mentioned you’re a Chinese medicine practitioner. Why don’t you take a look at this old fellow’s legs and give him some rehabilitation and healthcare?"

He was impressed with Xu Wendong and wanted to help him out, but he needed to see if Xu Wendong was worth the effort.

Xu Wendong washed his hands and then came to the wheelchair to check the senior’s legs. Casually, he said something that made both their scalps tingle, "Femoral head necrosis, a minor ailment, I can fix it!"

"You said femoral head necrosis is a minor ailment?" Elder Master Mi gasped, his eyes showing a hint of disappointment, thinking Xu Wendong was too cocky.

The elderly man in the wheelchair let out a bitter laugh, "If femoral head necrosis is a minor ailment, why would I be relying on a wheelchair?"

Xu Wendong said, "Femoral head necrosis isn’t considered a severe condition medically. In its early stages, it can be managed with surgery and medication. But, sir, your condition is quite advanced, hence the wheelchair."