C562 The Ankle

Ren Yuanbo was a bit taken aback. What did he mean by asking how I wanted my ankle to recover?

"Mr. Hsiao, I'm not quite sure what you mean," Ren Yuanbo said.

Yan, standing nearby, was equally puzzled. "Yeah, Mr. Hsiao, just lay it out for us."

"I'm just one person; I can't perfectly realign the bones. There might be some minor aftereffects, but I charge less—five dollars