Jun Jiuling

Crowds of people on the street flowed in one direction.

"What happened?"

"Old Doctor Feng wants the doctor from Jiulingtang to treat the illness."

"The doctor in Jiulingtang wronged that old doctor Feng could be cured, so the patient beat old doctor Feng."

As the question and answer spread, more and more people followed on the street, until they came to a house.

The concierge who got the news of this high-ranking family was also on alert and blocked the people who followed him outside the alley, but the people didn't disperse just then, instead they gathered more and more to discuss and point out outside the alley.

Compared to the hustle and bustle of the outside world, the house is very quiet, but there is a bit of tension in this quietness.

Several men glared at Old Doctor Feng.

"You old man dares to make trouble." The middle-aged man in charge said bitterly, "What's wrong with us smashing your shop? Look at you, you have treated my wife so badly that you can't even walk."

Old Doctor Feng trembled angrily.

"Break your leg and you want to get up and run in a short time? That's what a god can do. You shouldn't go to a doctor, you should go to a god." He shouted.

His ancestors practiced medicine in the capital, and the people in the capital are simple and kind no matter how poor or poor they are. They have never spoken ill of doctors, let alone smashed stores. They all became impetuous and suspicious.

"How long has it been in such a short time?"

"Feng Siliu, if it weren't for your prestigious reputation, we would have smashed your store a long time ago."

Seeing that the two sides were about to quarrel, Miss Jun took a step forward.

"Let's see the patient first," she said.

"Miss Jun, you are also at fault." The middle-aged man looked at Miss Jun with a displeased expression, "If you ask a doctor, you should come to ask a doctor. How can it be possible to say that others can be cured just by auscultation."

"Yes." Miss Jun didn't refute, she looked kindly, "I'll see the patient first."

The middle-aged man snorted, shook his sleeves and went first, Miss Jun followed, and old doctor Feng also followed with a face full of anger.

The injured was a middle-aged woman. She was lying on the bed with a haggard look. Although she had no other symptoms, the pain of not being able to walk was tormenting her so much that her life was worse than death. As soon as she saw Old Doctor Feng, she grabbed the head of the bed. Tea cup smashed over.

"You have killed me like this." She scolded.

If Old Doctor Feng hadn't wanted to see with his own eyes how Miss Jun cured the patient, he would have turned around and left.

"Ma'am, you're wrong." Miss Jun said kindly, stepping over the broken teacup, "Your leg injury was not caused by Old Doctor Feng."

Old Doctor Feng sneered, you don't need to be hypocritical.

"And you, you can cure why you can't, isn't it money?" The lady looked at her and sneered, "Come here, give her money, one thousand taels, two thousand taels, whatever you want."

The maids on both sides looked embarrassed, so they had to lower their heads. The middle-aged man didn't say anything, but just sneered.

"This kind of bone injury can make people lose their temper the most. It's good to lose their temper, which means that they are in good spirits." Miss Jun said, smiled and stepped forward, "Let me see Madam's legs."

The madam snorted, and burst into tears again. The maid next to her hurriedly handed over the handkerchief, she wiped her tears and turned her head.

The maid understood the meaning and lifted the lady's skirt to expose her calves.

The calf was splinted and covered with thick ointment.

"It was..." The servant girl wanted to introduce the process of the injury, but before she finished speaking, Miss Jun stepped back and didn't look at it. She just glanced back and forth, so it's over? The maid froze and stopped talking.

"Help Madam down and let me take a look." Miss Jun said again.

"I can't walk at all." The maid said, and looked at Old Doctor Feng again, "Old Doctor Feng also told me not to walk."

Old Doctor Feng snorted.

"What are you listening to me at this time?" He said angrily.

"You can just stand there if you can't walk." Miss Jun said nonchalantly.

The middle-aged man coughed lightly, and the maids hurried forward and carefully helped Madam up. As Madam groaned repeatedly, Miss Jun carefully watched her expressions and movements.

Maybe others didn't notice, but Old Doctor Feng did, and knew that she was an inspection.

She is a woman, and the patient is also a woman. What kind of consultation is needed? Those women in the inner house advertise her everywhere because it is convenient for women to see, hear and ask. What's more, this is a bone injury, and bone injuries rely on manual contact testing and bone setting.

Although there is a difference between men and women, it is impossible for him to avoid skin-to-skin contact when treating people. As a woman, wouldn't it be more convenient for her to do this, but she didn't even stretch out her hand, just stood there watching.

Maybe he was acting like this on purpose.

Old Doctor Feng sneered, what was the difference between this and those three aunts, six women, monks and nuns, he turned his head and didn't bother to look again.

Seeing that she couldn't walk, Miss Jun's expression was getting more and more painful, and she didn't force her anymore, and asked her to lie down again.

"Miss Jun, how is it?" The personal servant couldn't help asking again, "Would you like to see if the bone is not connected?"

One broke his calf because he fell and bumped against a stone, and it was not intentionally broken. Could it be that he has been practicing medicine for half his life and can't even connect to this? Old Doctor Feng stared angrily again when he heard this.

After living half his life, because of a little girl's inexplicable words, he was questioned casually like a fledgling doctor, which was beyond his wildest dreams.

Miss Jun smiled and shook her head.

"Of course it's done." She said, "Doctor Feng has done well, and his leg injury has also healed very well."

What do you mean by that? The people present were slightly taken aback.

"I mean Doctor Feng can cure this disease, and it's cured very well." Miss Jun continued, "I don't need to cure this disease."

Hearing this, the lady on the bed burst into tears.

Old Doctor Feng also sneered.

"You don't have to be nice, and you don't have to praise me. I can't heal this leg injury." He said, "You do it, please do it."

Miss Jun pondered for a moment.

"Well, please ask old doctor Feng to show me how to set the bone again, and I'll see if it's the same as mine." She said, "This way I can determine whether I will cure or not."

Is this to let him shine the mountain gate?

Old Doctor Feng snorted.

"Okay." He said, "The old man will do the trick."

After he finished speaking, he stepped forward, and the servant woman lifted up her skirt again to expose her calf, and old doctor Feng stretched out her hand on the injured leg wrapped in splints and ointment.

"Push first..." He said while moving.

Just as she said a word, she was interrupted by Miss Jun.

"It doesn't look real like this, it's better to go to the splint ointment and demonstrate it on the leg." She said.

It's really troublesome enough, old doctor Feng sneered again, but he didn't say anything, and he reached out to remove the splint, and removed the thick cloth wrapped in ointment, revealing the black calf infected by the ointment.

"Touch once, push twice." He put his hand on his wife's calf, making slight movements without any effort.

This is their bone-setting secret skill of the Feng family, but he is not afraid that Miss Jun will learn it.

This kind of secret skill is not something that can be learned with just a few glances.

Miss Jun looked at it seriously and nodded.

"It's the same if I do it." She said, reaching out and tapping a spot on her calf, "Is the next step going to rub this place?"

Old Doctor Feng sullenly moved his hand to where she pointed.

"No, there's no kneading here, but pressing..." he said.

Miss Jun also stretched out her hand, and pressed it on his hand. She seemed to be a little curious, and pressed down suddenly.

"Is that the pressure?" she asked.

The sudden pressure made the madam let out a cry of pain, everyone in the room was startled, and old doctor Feng was also startled.

"You..." he said, before the words came out, he froze suddenly, and his expression suddenly became unbelievable, and at the same time, a layer of sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead.

what happened?

Why is the bone here still broken?

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