Song Baoxuan was bored boiling medicine alone, just sitting and watching the fire.

There are not many people who come to the Chinese medicine hall, and now many people worship Western medicine and don't believe in Chinese medicine.

Suddenly, a person hurriedly walked to Song Baoxuan, and then pulled Song Baoxuan and said.

"Eh, can you see the injury here? My friend's hand is broken, you can show him it. ”

"I... I'm not..."

"Hurry up, hurry up, he is in pain, the hospital is far from here, you hurry up and show him."

Song Baoxuan was pulled out, and there was no one else outside except for a person who was constantly wailing, and the people in the Chinese medicine hall didn't know where to go.

Song Baoxuan is also a little admired, doesn't the Chinese medicine hall leave no one to watch the museum?

The man who pulled Song Baoxuan asked.

"Show him quickly, is he still saved?"

Song Baoxuan pointed to herself and said flatly.

"This brother, you asked me to help him look at his hands, do you think it is reliable?"

"Aren't you from here? I heard that Chinese medicine is very powerful, I have been learning since I was a few years old, depending on your age, you should have studied for ten years, can you not see injuries in ten years? You're useless. ”

Song Baoxuan: "..."

I was actually said to be useless?

It's useless yourself? Isn't it just a dislocated hand? It's like I really want to break my hand.

"He just dislocated, his hand is not broken."

"Why did he scream so badly, I thought his hand was broken, you show him quickly."

Song Baoxuan stretched out her hand and said.

"Look, two hundred dollars at a time."

"Oh, it's only two hundred! No wonder you don't look good here, it turns out that the fee is too low. ”

Song Baoxuan said with a smile.

"Well, I think it's too low, too. Now I have decided to raise the price, five hundred yuan, and pull it down without looking. ”

The man took out his wallet and took out a wad of money and gave it to Song Baoxuan.

"Give you a thousand, hurry up and show him, he screams so much that my ears can't stand it."

Song Baoxuan didn't mind this person's wealthy behavior at all, and took the pile of money.

Then he walked up to the man with a dislocated hand, gently picked up his hand and asked.

"How did you get it?"

"I..."

Before that person's words were finished, Song Baoxuan directly helped him reset the bone and dislocated it.

"Alright."

"Okay?"

"Well, what else do you want, if you're not at ease, go back and stew him a pig's knuckle soup to drink."

The person who gave Song Baoxuan money just now said.

"Hey, you Chinese medicine is quite good, I thought you couldn't do it just now!"

"Hehe, you can go."

"Oh, we'll come to you next time."

Song Baoxuan said flatly.

"Next time are you going to dislocate or break your bone?"

"Haha, why do I think a thousand yuan is a bit of a loss, you didn't even need half a minute just now!"

"Is he alright?"

"Hey, Jingping, how are your hands?"

Yu Jingping moved his dislocated hand just now and said.

"Xingxin, I'm fine."

Ren Xingxin hammered Yu Jingping and shouted.

"Don't call me Xingxin."

Yu Jingping touched his nose, Ren Xingxin hated others calling him Xingxin the most.

"Oh, let's go! This time I was careless, next time I will definitely ask Fu Yichen to kneel down and call me dad. ”

"Cut, you're put down in one fell swoop, it's so useless. I didn't expect Fu Yichen's stinky boy to have two hits, I thought he was not a waste as an illegitimate child! ”

Yu Jingping tidied up his clothes and said.

"That's still an illegitimate child, and my mother doesn't know why she's so close to their family, I really don't understand."

"Why don't we beat Fu Yichen up while he hasn't gone far?"

“… Another day! ”

When Song Baoxuan heard Fu Yichen's name, she stopped in place and listened to the conversation between Yu Jingping and Ren Xingxin.

It turned out that the person's dislocated hand was caused by Fu Yichen!

Ren Xingxin looked at Song Baoxuan on the side and said.

"Why are you still standing here? Is it eavesdropping on us? ”

Song Baoxuan was speechless, although she was listening to their previous conversation, it was upright and bright, and it was not eavesdropping.

She said with a cold face.

"Aren't you the ones who should go?"

Yu Jingping glanced at Song Baoxuan more, he has seen a lot of good-looking girls, but he is still rare to see a beautiful and natural one like Song Baoxuan, and Song Baoxuan has not fully grown up.