After a while, the middle-aged scholar gradually woke up from his coma. He just felt a slight pain in his wrist, after all, his tendons moved.

Yang Xianmao said: "After the operation, you can try to see if your thumb can be retracted freely." ”

The middle-aged scholar was surprised and delighted, although his head was still a little dizzy, and Yang Xianmao's words sounded a little confused, but this result was what he dreamed of, so he slowly raised his hand and tried to move.

When the other people heard this, they all gathered around and looked nervously at the middle-aged scholar's thumb.

The middle-aged scholar moved his fingers and frowned, because it involved the tendons that had just shifted under the skin, and the anesthetic had basically passed. But he could still endure the pain

"Big brother, you moved your fingers. The black-faced man exclaimed in surprise.

The middle-aged scholar's original fingers could only be curled and unable to extend, but now, he found that his fingers could be slowly expanded, although it was a little painful, gritted his teeth and endured, and continued to stretch his fingers to the normal straight and stretched position, and then slowly retracted, and so on twice.

The middle-aged scholar laughed: "My thumb can be extended, and I can hold the sword again!"

The four of them also shouted in surprise.

Yang Xianmao hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, you have to do the next step of recovery treatment, you shouldn't move your fingers now, it's just that I want you to let you know that there is an effect, so I let you move, you don't move anything now, I'm going to put a plaster cast on your thumb to fix it, it will take at least a month and then disassemble it, and your thumb can return to normal." ”

At this time, Yang Xianmao said that it must be something, and the middle-aged scholar nodded again and again and said, "Thank you for the divine doctor, there is a miracle doctor." ”

I used to be called Little Brother, but now I have changed my name. It can be seen how much this middle-aged scholar admires Yang Xianmao's medical skills in his heart.

Xiao Er, the shopkeeper of the hotel, and the diners who ate and drank in the hotel witnessed the whole process, and they were stunned and praised each other.

Yang Xianmao wiped the sutured wound with a poison extraction ointment to disinfect muscles, and then simply lined it with gauze, wrapped the gypsum gauze around his palm to make a plaster holder, so that his fingers and wrists were in an overextended position.

After it was done, Yang Xianmao breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Okay, within seven days, you come to my father's pharmacy in the Rejuvenation Hall, and I will decoct the medicine for you, twice a day, this is to prevent the wound from suppurating, you must take it." ――You don't have to come in person, you can just send someone to pick it up. I'll take you home with a medicine jar to drink. You come to me in a month, and I'll remove the cast, and then you do some recovery exercises, and maybe another, and in a month or two, your fingers and thumbs will be back to life. ”

The middle-aged scholar, nodding frequently, looked at the plaster holder happily, fixed, wrist, this thing, he has never seen it, because the plaster tray is used to fix, in ancient times, only the deck is fixed, and the plaster tray has not been used, this method is recorded in the "Green Capsule Sutra" by the divine doctor Hua Tuo.

The woman in red exclaimed: "Your medical skills are really powerful, we people who walk the rivers and lakes will inevitably be injured, with a miracle doctor like you, it is our creation." ”

The middle-aged scholar also nodded frequently and said, "Yes, after my palm returns to normal, I will tell my friends who have been injured and recommend them to come to you." Rest assured, these friends may not be able to give you much gold and silver treasures, but if there is a need to use them, just ask, these are hot-blooded men, and they will definitely do it for you. ”

Yang Xianmao smiled and didn't answer. Thinking about the people on the rivers and lakes, although there are many heroes and heroes, there are not a few people who are afraid of treachery and ungrateful, but they don't expect them to be born and die for themselves, as long as they give enough money to be satisfied. I'm afraid that some people would rather die than give up their wealth.

The middle-aged scholar: "I don't have any money today, so let's do it, little brother divine doctor, you come with me to our village, and I will go and get you silver immediately." - To tell you the truth, I am very grateful that you can cure my thumb, and I don't say much, this little bit of money is only to show my heart, and in the future, I will be useful, even if I speak, I will go to the soup and fire!"

Several other people also clasped their fists and said: "Xiao Langzhong can cure our eldest brother's thumb and restore his strength, he is the benefactor of the eldest brother and our benefactor, what is the use of it in the future, just speak!

Yang Xianmao smiled, thinking to himself that he said it beautifully, and his name was not announced, where would I go to find you when I really need you?

As soon as he thought of this, the woman in red also glanced at them, but said to Yang Xianmao with a smile: "My name is Feng Qiuyu. A few of us work as nurses in Xiongjia Villa, if you have something to do with us, just report my name. ”

Yang Xianmao glanced at her, thinking that this woman was talking truthfully, unlike these who were a little slippery, and thought that their children were easy to bully, so he hugged his fist and said to Feng Qiuyu: "No problem, it is already my honor to be able to help the hero." ”

And when they heard this, they all laughed,

The middle-aged scholar said to Yang Xianmao: "Let's sit down and continue drinking." Have a good day today, don't get drunk and don't go home!"

Yang Xianmao shook his head and said, "You can't drink alcohol for this operation you just did, and it's best to quit drinking until you fully recover, otherwise it won't be good for your injuries." ”

The middle-aged scholar was stunned for a moment and smiled bitterly: "Since this is the case, then don't drink, I'll eat, and you guys will drink." ”

The black-faced man smiled wryly and said, "Big brother doesn't drink anymore, what are we going to drink?" Okay, we'll drink it when you're healed." ”

So the rice was served and it was quickly finished. When settling the bill, several people scraped together a lot of copper coins and came out to settle the account.

When Yang Xianmao saw their posture, he still felt a little hung in his heart, whether he could get the ten taels of silver.

The middle-aged scholars went out of the restaurant and tied five horses to the horse stake, but there was no Yang Xianmao to ride.

Yang Xianmao put his hands behind his back with a faint expression, and did not take the initiative to propose, thinking that if these martial arts masters really wanted to rely on this money, they didn't need any reason at all, and they didn't have any way, so it was better to see how they spoke.

The middle-aged scholar scratched his head and said, "Five horses and six people, a few of us are wide and fat, and it is not comfortable for two people to ride a horse, why don't you hire a carriage for him?"

Feng Qiuyu said generously: "No need, I'll just take him." ”

After that, he beckoned Yang Xianmao to the horse, supported him under the armpit with both hands, lifted him up, put him lightly on the horse's back, and then flew on the horse himself, sat behind him, stretched his hands from his armpits and grabbed the reins of the horse, and rode the horse forward. The rest of the people followed, heading towards Xiongjiazhuang in the northern city.

Yang Xianmao leaned on Feng Qiuyu's arms, and with the bump of the horse, she could feel the convex and concave of her delicate body, so she didn't dare to make a mistake, leaned forward as much as possible, and grabbed the horse's mane with both hands.

Feng Qiuyu was also a little restrained and embarrassed at first, but when he saw Yang Xianmao's posture, he knew that he was trying his best to distance the two of them without touching his body. As he spoke, his left hand reached over and hugged his waist and took her in his arms.

As Feng Qiuyu said, Yang Xianmou didn't dare to lean back because his feet didn't have a pedal to step on, and his hands had nowhere to grab, so he didn't dare to lean back, so he couldn't sit on the horse's back with the bumps of the horse, and now Feng Qiuyu hugged his waist with his hands from behind, giving him a support, so that his body had a stable support, so he breathed a sigh of relief, turned back a little and said, "Thank you, Feng Nuxia." ”

Feng Qiuyu smiled and asked, "Divine doctor doesn't need to be so polite, I'm a few years older than you, it's better for you to call me Sister Feng." ”

"Okay, sister, don't call me any miracle doctor, call me Yang Xianmao. Yang Xianmao deliberately omitted his surname and only called his sister, which sounded more cordial.

"Okay, then I'll call you Xianmao. Feng Qiuyu also deliberately omitted his surname, and only called him Xianmao, "I remember that Xianmao is a kind of herb, right?"

"Yes, I heard my father say, what is the name of my mother after giving birth to me? My father was reading a medicine book, and he happened to see the flavor of Xianmao, so he casually said that it was called Xianmao!"

Feng Qiuyu chuckled and said, "Is your medical skill passed down from your family? Or did you learn it from your master, so clever, your master must be amazing." ”

"My father was a Langzhong and owned a pharmacy called Huichuntang, but I mainly learned my medical skills in Tai Hospital, because I was selected to be sent to Tai Hospital as a scholar when I was six years old. ”

"Jingjing Tai Hospital is a place where famous doctors gather, no wonder you are so skilled. If I come to you for treatment if I have an injury, you will have to treat me. ”

"Okay, but I heard from them that your martial arts are very strong, so you won't be hurt. ”

"Not necessarily, tigers also nap sometimes, not to mention that I'm not a tiger yet. ”

"My sister is so delicate, of course she is not a tiger. ”

Feng Qiuyu chuckled and said, "Then what do you say my sister looks like?"

"My sister is beautiful, like a fairy in the sky, - didn't they say that my sister has a secret weapon called the rain of flowers in the sky, just like the goddess scattering flowers, isn't my sister a fairy?"

Feng Qiuyu didn't hear that he had finished speaking, and he was already laughing and trembling.

Laughing all the way to Beicheng Xiongjiazhuang, everyone turned over and dismounted at the gate of the village. The middle-aged scholar introduced Yang Xianmao to the doorman and said that Yang Xianmao was their friend and came in to get something, so he put it in.

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