"The drug effect has been almost completely absorbed,"
"He won't be causing any more trouble. Fit his jaw back in place. His drooling looks disgusting,"
the non-mainstream young man said with a look of disgust on his face.
Obviously, Fatty, with his fierce and ferocious expression, also knew the skills of traditional Chinese orthopedics.
Upon hearing this, Fatty pursed his lips and walked over.
He crouched down beside the middle-aged man, stretched out his plump hand, grabbed the middle-aged man's dislocated jaw, and with a gentle force, there was a light "click"; the middle-aged man's jaw was back in place.
"All done!"
Fatty clapped his hands, wiping the saliva-stained hand on his body randomly, then walked over to the fridge, grabbed some unfinished cooked food, and started gnawing on it again.
The non-mainstream young man glanced at Fatty and shook his head in distaste.
