How did he see it?
How did he know?
The commotion outside also drew Zhuge Lan, who had been meditating in the room.
He looked at the person lying on the ground in the distance and said, "His right arm is fractured."
From such a distance, it was not a problem for him. Outside Wang Qiran's formation, the entire hotel was within the scope of his grand array. He could instantly grasp everything. However, he had been meditating and resting just now, which was why he hadn't come over immediately. By the time he finished meditating, he emerged from the room.
As soon as he came out, he knew the condition of the man's arm in the distance through the formation.
"Call 120," Wang Qiran also said at this time.
"Brother Lan, can you reset his bone?" Dongfang Jingjing pointed at the man over there. She felt he looked quite pitiful.
"Let me take a look. It should be possible."
"You know how to do this too?"
Wang Qiran was even more curious.
As the three of them talked, they walked over to the unfortunate fellow. Zhuge Lan glanced at Wang Qiran before speaking, "How could someone from ancient martial arts heritage not know about treating sprains and fractures?"
He already knew that Wang Qiran was behind this guy's fall, but he didn't immediately question Wang Qiran. Since he had done it, there must be a reason. He wouldn't do such a thing casually, not just to test the effect of his formation.
He then looked back at the man standing there in a daze behind them.
When he first came out, he had heard Wang Qiran talking to this man.
"Let me see... Dislocated, plus muscle damage. It's not a big problem," Zhuge Lan said, already starting to act. He took the man's hand and prepared to make a move.
"Ah! Who are you! Don't touch me! It hurts, it hurts!"
This person reacted very violently, and his face turned pale.
But Zhuge Lan paid no attention to his words. He moved instantly, and with a "crack," the man's dislocated hand was restored.
Such fast technique!
Wang Qiran's eyes lit up as he watched this scene. This technique was comparable to that of old Chinese medicine practitioners with decades of experience.
"Ah!"
Following the man's loudest scream, his cries lessened considerably.
He looked at his arm. The piercing pain he had felt earlier was gone. Apart from a slight soreness in his muscles, he felt fine.
"Is it good? Haha! It's done! It doesn't hurt anymore!"
He jumped up happily and waved his arm, extremely excited.
But then he quickly noticed the three people surrounding him...
"You?"
After saying this, he instinctively covered his mouth.
"You recognize us?"
Dongfang Jingjing immediately sensed something was wrong. Her intuition told her that this person was hiding something! So she immediately asked.
At this, the man removed his hand from his mouth. He knew he couldn't hide it anymore. He helplessly pointed at the man over there and said, "I took his money to bring him to find you... to find you."
He then pointed at Dongfang Jingjing.
"You bastard..."
The "brother" over there heard his words and pointed at him, rushing over angrily, "Are you f\*\*king speaking? If you can't speak, don't spout nonsense! What do you mean I took your money!"