The old man already had some chronic illnesses, with half of his organs in a state of failure, some even having mutated.
The person responsible for the car accident had clearly intended to kill, aiming to leave the old man dead.
Therefore, apart from his ribs, other parts of the old man's body were also severely injured.
It was doubtful that any doctor in the world could heal him.
Chen Yu took a moment to regulate his breathing, then placed his palm on the old man's shoulder blade and gently moved it down along the gaps in the bones.
Before long, he had realigned the dislocated bones and pieced together the fractured ones.
All his movements were fluid, without any hesitation, leaving the onlookers dumbfounded.
The shop owner was even more astounded; she had run her store for many years and had never seen anyone with such masterful bone-setting skills.
"Young brother, I didn't know you were a doctor, had I known, I would have asked you to treat my husband as well."
