Chapter Eighty-Six: Showing His Healing Skills on the Street

Childe's plea, Wanqing found that Childe's trouser leg was pulled high, and the raised trouser leg was wrapped in gauze, with faint blood stains on it. And where the bag was, it was obviously swollen with a big bag.

Look at this boy like an adult and a child, with tears in his eyes and a plea for help. Although Wanqing is not a good person, it is all against those who are sorry for provoking her. With the heart of a healer, she lowered her body to check, and her slender hand followed to gently press on his injured area.

Seeing that the boy screamed more violently because of his own reaction, he hurriedly withdrew his hand and looked up at Ning Wangdao on the chair next to him.

"His leg, if I guessed correctly, not only did he fall and be injured, but I'm afraid it was still a misaligned bone."

Wan Qing said this, and King Ning asked with thick eyebrows unconsciously.

"Is that saved?"

"Brother Ning, you can underestimate Qing'er, if he meets me, I'm afraid I will delay it, let alone walking, and my hamstring may be stabbed if it is late. Childe, don't be nervous. Just relax. “

Although King Ning is cold, he is concerned about the worries of people and the people. Wan Qing said proudly, lifted the hem of her skirt and lowered her body to comfort the boy, and as she spoke, she lifted his trouser leg and slowed down the strength of her slender hand and pressed lightly on his injured leg.

Feeling the wrong position of his bones, Wan Qing took out the silver flower snow mang from his arms, and his slender fingers slowly and carefully pierced the silver needle into the injured place of the child's leg, and put two of them.

"Bear with me, I'll help you put the bones back in place." The silver needle anesthetized his wound, and the pain on the boy's expression began to be unbearable and gradually relaxed. Wan Qingxian weighed his hand on his lap, and said with a sudden force.

"Ah......" I saw her slender hand into a palm and slapped it hard towards the man's injured place, with a "snap" sound, a crisp "squeak", the relaxed child, exhaled painfully by this stimulation, and beads of sweat the size of beans fell on his forehead.

"Okay, you move your legs, see if it hurts as much as it used to. However, although the bones are realigned, it is better to rest more, and at the same time take some drugs to strengthen the bones and nourish the bones. ”

At this time, Wanqing took off the silver needle on his leg, looked at the boy with a chuckle and asked, and explained to him at the same time.

"I looked, it seemed to be able to move, and it didn't hurt so much. Girl, you're a miracle doctor......"

Although the cold sweat on the son's forehead was still there, his expression was obviously better. As he spoke, he carefully moved his injured leg and found that the pain was really much less, and he could barely get up from the ground.

Although it still hurts a little to stand up, it is much better than the previous pain. Thinking of her righteous actions and superb medical skills, Childe couldn't help but look at her with surprise and approval.

"I don't dare to be a miracle doctor, I only know a little about it. Childe should go back early and lie down and rest more. Let's go. ”

The gratitude and praise of the young man in brocade, Wan Qing smiled lightly, put away the silver needle, looked at him and said, and turned his head to the king of Ning behind him.

"Wait, girl, in the lower Song Ziqian, the son of the general of Zhenguo. I don't know if I can ask the girl's name, and Song will definitely bring his family to thank him when he turns around. ”

The boy in brocade looked at her and turned around and left. Although he recognized King Ning behind her, he was right to the villain. Although the villain's face was full of faint red dots at this time, the boy in brocade still stepped forward with a limp, clenched his fists and said his identity, and asked Wanqing at the same time.

"Why bother. Song Gongzi, let's go home and rest quickly. Let's go. ”

Facing the courtesy and thanks of the boy in brocade, Wan Qing said with a light smile, turned his head to King Ning, raised his feet and followed him towards the carriage.

Although this is just a small episode, it is for passers-by to show it squarely.

"Girl, please, please, please save my little hair, my little hair, girl......"

Just when King Ning had Qingfeng and a chair to help him get into the carriage and sit down, Wanqing was about to get into the carriage. A woman dressed in coarse cloth clothes and some messy hair suddenly rushed in the crowd, and the woman knelt in front of the carriage behind Wanqing, seeing that she said this, Wanqing stopped and turned her head, kowtowing to her again and again.

"This ......" optimistically helped the next person, and this person found himself again. You must know that it is very hot now, but because of her action just now, there were some passers-by who were watching the excitement and even full of admiration and curiosity about herself.

Thinking that the money has just arrived, the crisis has not been resolved. The woman's plea was unconsciously embarrassed.

"Wanwan, let's help this sister-in-law."

Just when she hesitated and looked at King Ning in the car in front of her, King Ning still pleaded.

"Okay, then I'll help this sister-in-law take a look before leaving. Sister-in-law, where is the patient you are talking about? ”

King Ning's request, although Wanqing was embarrassed, still nodded and got out of the carriage, and Honglian helped the woman up and asked her.

"The child's father, quick, bring the child to see the goddess doctor."

When the sister-in-law heard Wanqing agree, her face showed joy and gratitude. Go past the crowd and shout out into the crowd. As she shouted, there was a man dressed almost the same as her, holding a gray-faced child about five or six years old who was also dressed in tattered clothes.

The child was now paralyzed in the arms of the man holding him, his eyes were closed, and his mouth was slightly open, but his breathing was so heavy and rapid that it seemed as if someone had choked his neck.

"Put it in the shade next to the car and I'll take a look. Please let me go. ”

Looking at the sun overhead, although these people surrounded him, they were all under the eaves of the roadside or in the shade on one side. Wanqing glanced at it, but ordered the man. A few men walked to the shade by the carriage and put the child down.

Wan Qingxian followed and stroked the child's slender wrist.

"Doctor girl, is there any salvation for my little hair?"

Seeing Wanqing's solemn face and putting down her son's hand, the woman couldn't help but ask nervously.

"Isn't this Sister-in-law Niu's family?"

"No, the couple has been waiting for many years to finally have this child. For Xiao Mao, the couple basically sold out their entire family, but the child's illness is getting worse and worse. ”

"Yes, I saw a lot of doctors, and they all said that this child is hopeless, and he can only wait for death."

"It depends on whether this girl who made a person with a leg injury who couldn't move stand up instantly as soon as she shot can be saved."

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The discussions and conversations of the onlookers around him could be heard clearly. Look at the pleading and desperate expressions on the faces of women and men, although the child's illness is indeed a little tricky. Thinking that she had not received the love of her parents since she was a child, whether before or after the crossing, and this child must be their treasure, so she decided to save him.

"Don't worry, sister-in-law, this disease has been cured. It's a bit of a hassle though. I first used a silver needle to help him dredge the acupuncture points. ”

Comforting the woman with a face full of despair and sorrow, Wanqing said and took out a silver needle and slowly pierced the silver needle in a few places on the child's body.

After a few moments, the child's breathing was obviously much more relaxed than before.

"Red Lotus went to find and brought a pen and paper."

Seeing that the child's breathing improved a lot, the expressions of gratitude on the faces of the two couples. Wan Qing got up and explained to the red lotus behind her, and motioned to her to King Ning in the carriage on the side.

With Honglian taking paper and pen from King Ning's car, Wanqing took the carriage and wrote a prescription.

"Sister-in-law, give him medicine according to this prescription to recuperate. Two doses daily. By the way, can you tell me where you live, and I'll personally come to the door tomorrow this time to give my little brother another injection. ”

The prescription was handed to the woman, thinking about the child's condition, Wanqing asked them politely. (To be continued.) )