Could it be that I missed it?

Didn't connect the bone when it was first connected?

Dr. Feng has been straightening bones all his life, and where he puts his hand, he can know whether the bones are intact or broken.

There was no way he could have made such a mistake.

He clearly remembered that the broken bones in the injured leg had been repaired.

But what's going on now?

Could it be that he was pressed and cut off by himself?

This is even more nonsense.

Did he really miss this broken bone? So that's why this lady is so late?

Old Doctor Feng only felt that his underwear was wet with sweat that burst out instantly, his mind was blank, and his hands were still touching the injured person's legs, but he didn't have any thoughts in his heart.

I had this feeling before, and it was when he first touched his bones when he was learning art with his father.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? ”

The servant women beside him, including the middle-aged man standing next to him, all asked urgently.

What's wrong? What's wrong? Doctor Feng looked at these people with a somewhat disgraced face, you smashed my store right, I am not wronged.

He wanted to answer, but someone spoke before him.

"It's okay, it's a good thing that it hurts, it means that Madame's injury is getting better." Miss Jun said.

Old Doctor Feng looked at her in a daze.

Has she found out? Otherwise, why would it be so coincidental?

Ask him how to straighten the bones, and if he can't just make a gesture, he can't do it on the other leg, so he has to demonstrate it again on this injured leg, and then point out a point so skillfully, and then press it down to let him find the problem here.

What does she mean?

"Doctor Feng, I originally had to press it here." Miss Jun didn't look at him, and looked at the injured person's leg with a serious expression, "Can you completely pick it up if you press it like this?" I remember that there was a medical case recorded in Dong's orthopedic collection, saying that there was a kind of bone injury that healed and then cracked, and I don't know if the compression technique is also applicable. ”

When these words came out, Old Doctor Feng felt that his eyes lit up, and his mind suddenly cleared.

Dong's Orthopaedic Collection is not a medical book, to be precise, it is a doctor surnamed Dong who collects all kinds of interesting things in his medical practice, and there is no specific explanation of medical skills, but because there are many strange cases mentioned, everyone will read it, but most of them are not proficient.

At this time, when Miss Jing Jun said this, Dr. Feng also remembered that there was indeed such a situation, the bone seemed intact at first, but it would break as the bone wound healed in other places.

This situation is rare, but it is not impossible, as long as it can be found and cured, it is good to repair the bone again.

But if you don't find out

Old Doctor Feng's always calm hand trembled slightly,

This leg is useless.

"Doctor Feng, isn't it?" The girl's voice in my ear said again.

Old Doctor Feng couldn't help but be clever, and looked at Miss Jun with a somewhat complicated expression.

She, why, didn't she speak out? Pretending not to know?

Miss Jun looked at him with a soft expression.

Old Doctor Feng lowered his gaze, and slowly put his hand back on the lady's lap, this time no longer to make a point, but to rub it.

"Here's how I do it, I don't know about you." He said, his voice still shaking, but not the same as the angry tremor he had done before.

Because of his pressing, the lady let out another cry of pain, which made the people in the room tense again.

"Her leg isn't good yet, can you just press it like this?" The middle-aged man asked.

Only two or three times, Old Doctor Feng had already taken his hand.

"Miss Jun, do you want to try it?" He ignored the middle-aged man, but lowered his head and said in a muffled voice.

Everyone in the room looked at Miss Jun with some anticipation.

Miss Jun shook her head.

"No, I'm the same as him." She said.

The people in the room were immediately disappointed, and the lady fell on the bed and began to cry.

"I'm not alive anymore." She shouted, pounding the bed.

"Miss Jun, there's no way around it?" The middle-aged man said hurriedly, "How can you stand it if you stay up like this." ”

"It doesn't take too long, I think it will definitely get better in another three or five days." Miss Jun said.

The middle-aged man snorted.

"Three-five, three-five, you'll say so." He said angrily, "How many three or five days have passed?" ”

Doctor Feng slowly re-wrapped the ointment and put on the willow plywood.

"I'll change the prescription again, it's not good in three or five days, you don't need to smash it, I'll close the door and take off the plaque myself." He said, picking up pen and paper in the room and writing down the prescription.

His voice was not as agitated as before, and it seemed that he had exhausted his strength, and he put down his hand and turned to leave.

The people in the room looked at his back, and then at Miss Jun.

"Miss Jun, look." The middle-aged man said with the prescription.

Miss Jun nodded at him.

"Doctor Feng will definitely be cured." She said, "Don't worry, sir. ”

The middle-aged man sighed and waved his hand to send off the guest.

When Miss Jun walked out of the door, Dr. Feng was surrounded by the people.

"Doctor Feng, how is it?"

"Doctor Feng, is Miss Jun really cured?"

Old Doctor Feng ignored all of them, squeezed through the crowd and left, and the people saw Miss Jun coming out again, and wanted to surround but didn't dare, because a car had already come to pick it up, and there were several menacing guards in the entourage.

The backstage of Jiuling Hall is De Shengchang, De Shengchang is the God of Wealth, and there are many people under him.

The people watched Miss Jun leave in the car, but they were reluctant to disperse and stood in place curiously speculating and discussing.

But this speculation didn't last long, and everyone knew the result five days later, because the family who smashed Dr. Feng's medical hall personally went to apologize to Dr. Feng, compensated for the smashed furniture, and sent a plaque.

Therefore, the patient in this family was finally cured by Dr. Feng.

"Let's just say that Doctor Feng can be cured." Some people said indignantly.

But the words were not answered, and the onlookers sounded a little strange.

"Miss Jun also said that he could be cured." One muttered.

These words silenced the people for a while.

When you say that Dr. Feng is amazing, does it mean that Miss Jun is right, and that Miss Jun is amazing?

"How can this be that she's amazing? This is how powerful Doctor Feng is! ”

"That's it, this time she said that Doctor Feng can cure it, it seems that she has a high opinion, what if she says that Doctor Feng can't cure it?"

"So, she said that it was Dr. Feng who finally cured the patient, so Dr. Feng was the most powerful."

This is also true, the people praised Dr. Feng again, but they pity him for being wronged in vain because of Miss Jun's words.

Everyone was talking about going in to comfort the wronged Doctor Feng, but they found that Doctor Feng was not in the hall.

I don't know if it's because of this commotion, I can't stand it and go home to rest.

Regarding the excitement on the side of Baicaotang, Chen Qi knew it for the first time, and smiled at the two guys in the hall.

"Let's just say that what our Miss Jun said is right." He said, shaking his head, "These people really don't know what to do. ”

At this point, the two men snorted and stabbed him with their elbows.

"What? Don't follow me so unruly. Chen Qi frowned and said, "I'm the big shopkeeper." ”

"Big shopkeeper, who's coming?" A guy said.

Who? Chen Qi looked up and looked stunned, and saw Old Doctor Feng standing at the door.

Hey, why is he here again?

Is it here to show off?

Chen Qi and the two guys looked a little nervous, and Miss Jun also walked out from behind.

"What's wrong?" She asked, and immediately saw Doctor Feng standing at the door.

Before she could speak, Old Doctor Feng suddenly saluted her, bowed to the end, and then turned around and walked away.

Chen Qi and the two guys were stunned.

"What does this old man mean?" Chen Qi said.

This kind of longevity is only used to express the most sincere respect when facing the gentleman's teacher.

It's not just a thank you, it's respect.

But what happened to make this old doctor, who was eager to burn down Jiuling Hall last time, respect such a young junior so much?

"Probably because I said he could be cured." Miss Jun said, handing over a box of pills that had just been concocted. (To be continued.) )