chapter 258 Just a little bit and I got in.

"Ms. Ning, what's the matter?" On the other end of the phone, Murong Ruoxue, the youngest and one of the most skilled orthopedic specialists at the Central Hospital, looked at the caller ID and asked with an unusual expression. Ning’s mother said: “That’s right, my daughter has a friend who said century-old tiles and children’s urine can heal her legs. Do you think it’s possible?” "This shouldn't be a method of Western medicine, right?" Murong Ruoxue frowned slightly,...