I just became an intern doctor, and the system says I'm a disciple of Mount Shu.

Zhuo Zhuo didn't stay in the dormitory for long, and he declined the promised hot pot dinner until the evening.

The opportunity to rip off your roommates is rare, and they can't avoid it even if they want to.

Zhuo Zhuo wouldn't allow himself to avoid it either; if he avoided all this kind of entertainment, he would miss out on a lot of fun in college.

Zhuo Zhuo's family lives in a luxury residential community called Wendeyuan in Beishu City!

The average price of houses in the community is over 60,000 yuan per square meter, mainly large single-level apartments, with each house being at least 200 square meters.

After entering the electronic password, Zhuo Zhuo pushed open the door and went inside.

He changed into slippers in the entryway and went into the living room.

The living room is large and bright!

Sitting on the sofa at this moment is a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, Zhuo Zhuo's younger sister, Zhuo Zhuo!

She has a beautiful and harmless face, with large, bright eyes, fair skin, and rosy lips. When she smiles, she has two small dimples at the corners of her lips, making her both cute and pretty.

At this moment, she was sitting upright on the sofa, holding a bag of potato chips in her arms, watching TV, completely unaware that Zhuo Zhuo had walked up behind her.

Zhuo Zhuo leaned down close to her head, glanced at her, and smirked. Then, with a wolf-like claw, he viciously stuffed a handful of chips into her bag of potato chips, quickly pulled his arm back, and stuffed the chips into his mouth.

Zhuo Zhu suddenly caught a glimpse of an arm out of the corner of her eye. She was startled and turned to look.

"Mom, my brother stole my food again."

Zhuo Zhuo slapped her on the head and mischievously rubbed it hard: "Little brat, after so long, is this how you treat me?"

"Hmph..." Zhuo Zhu snorted arrogantly, pouting, her hand tightly clutching the bag of potato chips in her hand: "Who wants to see you?"

A beautiful woman with noble features and an elegant demeanor walked out of the room.

She is Gu Meng, the mother of Zhuo Zhuo and Zhuo Zhuo!

Zhuo Zhuo and Zhuo Zhu inherited their seven-year-old appearances from Gu Meng.

Therefore, Zhuo Zhuo and Zhuo Zhuo look very much like Gu Meng.

Gu Meng smiled gently: "You're back?"

"Mom!" Zhuo Zhuo said.

Then he sat down on the sofa and took out his phone to play.

Seeing this, Gu Meng smiled and said, "Your dad and your Uncle Jiang are talking in the study. You can go in and listen."

It is often said that children from wealthy families are more likely to succeed because they have someone to support them.

This statement is seriously wrong!

Children from wealthy families have access to far more social resources than children from ordinary families.

From childhood, I've been influenced by my successful parents' explanations of the rules of how society works.

Their chances of success are naturally much higher than those of ordinary people.

Just like now, Zhuo Zhuo can easily overhear conversations between bank executives and their executive friends.

"No!" Zhuo Zhuo shook his head, leaning lazily against the back of the sofa. "I've been working at the hospital for six days straight, and it's exhausted me every day. I just want to rest when I get home."

"Heh..." Zhuo Zhu sneered from the side, "Who told you to study medicine..."

"If you advise someone to study medicine, may you be struck by lightning!"

"To persuade someone to study the law is to be torn to pieces!"

"You're something else, transferring from one sinkhole to another."

"You brat!" Zhuo Zhuo glared at Zhuo Zhuo: "What do you know? Both of these causes are for the people."

Zhuo Zhuo arrogantly said, "You don't understand my level of understanding."

"Huh..." Zhuo Zhu let out a disdainful "huh," and then continued watching TV.

"Ah..." Suddenly, a painful cry came from the study.

"Old Jiang, what's wrong?" Soon, another anxious voice rang out from the study.

Zhuo Zhuo was jolted awake; something was wrong. He immediately stood up and rushed to the study, with Zhuo Zhu and Gu Meng following closely behind.

Zhuo Zhuo pushed open the study door and saw a middle-aged man lying on the ground, his face contorted in rage, his teeth clenched, and cold sweat beading on his forehead.

Squatting beside the middle-aged man was a refined-looking middle-aged man wearing glasses; this was Zhuo Zheng, the father of Zhuo Zhuo and Zhuo Zhuo.

Zhuo Zhuo immediately stepped forward, squatted down, and didn't dare to touch him: "Uncle Jiang, what's wrong?"

"My ankle...twisted." Uncle Jiang was in so much pain that he could barely speak.

"Call 120 right away!" Gu Meng said, taking out her phone to call an ambulance.

"Which foot?" Zhuo Zhuo asked.

"Right foot!"

You return to your hometown to visit your parents. They are very happy to see you, but soon you discover that there are demons hiding in your house.

You are angry and also terrified. What if this demon attacks your parents?

[Mission: Slay the Slippery Demon!]

Zhuo Zhuo looked at Uncle Jiang's right foot: "Uncle Jiang, let me take a look. If it hurts too much, just groan."

Uncle Jiang knew that Zhuo Zhuo was studying medicine, so he gave a soft "hmm".

Then, Zhuo Zhuo carefully lifted his foot, then slowly took off his slippers, rolled up his trouser legs, and took off his socks.

Then he noticed a strip-shaped bulge on Uncle Jiang's ankle.

The bulge isn't very big; it looks like a swollen muscle.

"Uncle Jiang, there's a bulging vein in your ankle. Just bear with it, let me feel it."

"Um!"

Zhuo Zhuo reached out and gently touched it, pressing it slightly; it felt somewhat hard.

"Ah..." As soon as he pressed down, Uncle Jiang let out a scream that sounded like a piercing pain.

"Be gentle!" Gu Meng said immediately.

Zhuo Zhuo put Uncle Jiang's foot down: "Uncle Jiang, you just have a sprained tendon, it's not a big problem."

It would be very difficult to cure someone else.

However, Zhuozhuo possesses advanced tendon and soft tissue repositioning techniques.

Tendon and soft tissue reduction techniques involve many techniques.

It's not just tendon retraction, but also fascial retraction and the retraction of many other soft tissues.

Uncle Jiang's eyes lit up, and he looked at Zhuo Zhuo expectantly: "Can it be cured?"

This is an old problem of his. When he was young, he was in the army and once injured his tendons and ligaments while fighting a flood.

I was young then, and medical care was limited in those days, so I didn't take it seriously and thought I would just rest in bed for a while and be fine.

But as he got older, he found that he often sprained his ankle, and the tendons in his ankle would come out of place when he sprained his ankle.

"Okay!" Zhuo Zhuo nodded: "Uncle Jiang, bear with it, I'll get you out of this rut ​​first."

"good!"

Zhuo Zhuo lifted Uncle Jiang's heel with his left hand and placed it on his right knee, while placing his right thumb on the bulging tendon.

Then gently massage along the direction of the tendon to relax the tense fascia.

"Uncle Jiang, I heard that Jiang Sheng recently found a girlfriend."

Jiang Sheng is Uncle Jiang's son, the same age as Zhuo Zhuo. The two are childhood friends and attended the same school from elementary to high school.

"Ah..." Uncle Jiang looked up at Zhuo Zhuo in surprise, forgetting the pain, and was about to ask when...

Snap!

"Alright!" Zhuo Zhuo put Uncle Jiang's feet down. "Uncle Jiang, how is it now?"

Uncle Jiang moved his foot and exclaimed in surprise, "It really doesn't hurt anymore!"

Then, he stood up, took a few steps, looked at Zhuo Zhuo, and gave her a thumbs up: "Xiao Zhuo, your medical skills are amazing. I saw many doctors before, but none of them could cure my foot. I never expected that you could cure it."

[Task complete. Rewards: Skill experience +100, Level experience +50]

Zhuo Zhuo glanced at the system panel and shook his head inwardly: "This is just a minor illness, and the reward isn't much."

Then he chuckled, "Uncle Jiang, did you go to a hospital in Beishu City?"

"Um!"

Zhuo Zhuo said proudly, "Uncle Jiang, I'm not bragging, but in the entire Northern Shu, only I know how to treat this kind of illness."

"Stop bragging, how long have you been studying medicine?" Zhuo Zheng said with a laugh.

"Fine, don't believe me if you don't want to!" Zhuo Zhuo said helplessly, shrugging his shoulders.

"Uncle Jiang, go back to Huachuan Emergency Room and have a minor surgery to put the tendon in your ankle back in place. Your tendon won't get stuck anymore."

"Okay, I'll go do it later." Uncle Jiang asked, "Has Xiao Sheng really found a girlfriend?"

"I was just kidding." Zhuo Zhuo smiled ruthlessly, crushing Uncle Jiang's hopes.

Uncle Jiang: "..."