Chapter 339

The crowds in the street converged in one direction.

"What happened?"

"Old doctor Feng wants the doctor of jiulingtang to treat the disease."

"The doctor of jiulingtang wronged old doctor Feng, so the patient beat old doctor Feng“

With the spread of inquiries and answers, more and more people followed in the street until they came to a house.

The concierge who got the news was also on alert and blocked the following people outside the alley, but the people did not disperse. Instead, they gathered more and more outside the alley to talk and point out.

Compared with the noise of the outside world, the house is very quiet, but it is still a little nervous.

Several men stared at old doctor Feng.

"You old man dare to make trouble." "What's wrong with our smashing your shop?" said the middle-aged man, who was led by him. "Look at what you did to my wife. I can't even walk."

Old doctor Feng trembled angrily.

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

He practiced medicine for his ancestors in the capital. The people in Beijing, regardless of their poverty, are simple and kind. They have never spoken ill of the doctor, let alone smashed the shop. It is because this miss Jun made these things, which made everyone become impetuous and suspicious.

"What a short time? How long has it been?"

"Feng Si Liu, if it weren't for your long-standing reputation, we would have smashed your store."

Seeing that the two sides were going to quarrel, Miss Jun stepped forward.

"Let's see the patient first." She said.

"Miss Jun, you are also wrong." The middle-aged man looked at Miss Jun with an unhappy look. "It's time to come for consultation. Just auscultate and say how it's possible that others can cure it."

"Yes." Miss Jun didn't retort. She looked kind. "I'll see the patient first."

The middle-aged man hummed and shook his sleeves first. Miss Jun followed, and old doctor Feng followed with anger.

The injured was a middle-aged woman. She was lying in bed with a haggard look. Although there were no other diseases, the pain of being unable to walk also made life worse than death. As soon as she saw old doctor Feng, she grabbed the tea cup at the head of her bed and smashed it.

"You kill a thousand knives and hurt me so." She cursed.

If doctor Feng didn't want to see how miss Jun cured the patient, he would turn around and leave.

"Madam, you are wrong." Miss Jun said kindly, stepping over the broken teacup, "your leg injury is not caused by old doctor Feng."

Old doctor Feng sneers. You need to be hypocritical.

"And you, you can cure it. Why don't you cure it? Isn't it money?" The lady looked at her with a sneer, "come on, give her money, one thousand Liang, two thousand Liang, how much you want."

The servants on both sides looked embarrassed and had to lower their heads. The middle-aged man didn't say anything and just sneered.

"This kind of bone injury can make people grumpy. If you can lose your temper, it means you have a good spirit." Miss Jun said, smiling and coming forward, "let me see your wife's legs."

The lady hummed and burst into tears. The servant woman next to her hurriedly handed her handkerchief. She wiped her tears and turned her head.

The servant woman understood the meaning and lifted the lady's skirt to expose her lower legs.

The lower leg was splinted and wrapped in thick ointment.

"It was..." The servant woman wanted to introduce the process of injury. Before she finished, Miss Jun stepped back and didn't look at it. She just looked around. Is it over? The servant woman was stunned and stopped talking.

"Help madam down and walk for a while. I'll have a look." Miss Jun said again.

"I can't walk at all." The servant woman said and looked at old doctor Feng again. "Old doctor Feng also told not to walk."

Old doctor Feng snorted.

"Why do you listen to me at this time?" He said angrily.

"If you can't walk, you can stand for one stop." Miss Jun said with disapproval.

The middle-aged man coughed slightly. The servants understood it. They rushed forward and carefully helped the wife up. With the wife moaning, Miss Jun looked at her expression and action carefully.

Maybe others didn't notice, but old doctor Feng noticed and knew that she was on a visit.

She is a woman, and the patient is also a woman. What do you need? Those housewives everywhere publicize that she is not because it is convenient to watch, hear, ask and care for women, not to mention bone injury. Bone injury depends on hand contact flaw detection and bone setting.

Although men and women are different, it is impossible for him to avoid skin contact when giving treatment. As a woman, it is not more convenient for her to do this. However, she didn't even stretch out her hand and stood there watching.

It's deliberately putting on such a nagging look.

Old doctor Feng sneered. What's the difference with those three aunts, six ladies, monks and nuns? He turned his head and didn't bother to look again.

Miss Jun looked at the fact that she couldn't walk, and the lady with an increasingly painful expression was no longer forced to ask her to lie down again.

"How are you, Miss Jun?" The valet could not help asking again, "do you want to see if this bone is not connected?"

A man broke his leg because he fell and hit a stone, but he wasn't deliberately beaten. Can't he even connect this for half his life? Old doctor Feng stared angrily again when he heard the speech.

I've lived half my life. Because of a little girl's inexplicable words, he was questioned as casually as a fledgling doctor. I can't dream of it.

Miss Jun smiled and shook her head.

"Of course." She said, "Dr. Feng received it very well and his leg wound healed very well."

What does that mean? The people present were slightly stunned.

"I mean, Dr. Feng can cure this disease, and he can cure it very well." Miss Jun then said, "I don't need to treat this disease."

Hearing this, the lady in bed burst into tears.

Old doctor Feng also sneered.

"You don't have to be obedient, and you don't have to praise me. For myself, I can't cure this leg injury." He said, "you cure, please cure."

Miss Jun pondered for a moment.

"Well, I'd like you to show me how to connect the bone again. I'll see if it's the same as my technique." "It's good to make sure I treat it or not," she said

Is this to make him light the mountain gate?

Old doctor Feng snorted.

"OK." He said, "I'll teach you how to do it."

After he said that, he stepped forward. The servant woman lifted up her skirt again to expose her lower legs. Old doctor Feng stretched out his hand to float on the injured leg wrapped in splint and ointment.

"Push first..." He said as he moved.

As soon as he said a word, he was interrupted by Miss Jun.

"This is not true. It's better to go to the splint ointment and demonstrate it on your legs." She said.

It was really troublesome. Old doctor Feng sneered again, but he didn't say anything. Sure enough, he stretched out his hand to remove the splint, took off the thick cloth wrapped in the ointment, and exposed the black calf infected by the ointment.

"One probe, two push." He put his hand on his wife's calf and made a slight movement without force.

This is the secret skill of Feng's bone setting, but he is not afraid to learn from Miss Jun.

This kind of secret skill can't be learned with a few eyes.

Miss Jun looked very seriously and nodded.

"The same is true if I do it." She said, stretching out her hand and pointing to a place on her lower leg, "the next step is to knead here."

Old doctor Feng grimaced and moved his hand to the place she ordered.

"No, there's no need to rub here, but press..." He said.

Miss Jun also stretched out her hand and pressed it on his hand. It seemed that she was curious and pressed it down suddenly.

"Is it so?" She asked.

The sudden pressure made the lady give a painful cry. Everyone in the room was startled, and old doctor Feng was also startled.

"You..." He said, the words just came out, the man suddenly froze, his expression was suddenly unbelievable, and a layer of sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead.

What, what's going on?

Why is the bone here still broken?

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