v12 Chapter 55： treatment

In the early morning, Zifeng wandered aimlessly on the street, thinking, "The money should be enough to live for a while, right? What should I do next?"

While Zifeng was thinking about it, a middle-aged woman in front of the vegetable stall on the roadside suddenly shouted at Zifeng, "Oh, isn't this Xiaofeng? Why, haven't you found a job yet?"

"Aunt Yamei, I opened a medical clinic, so I don't have to worry about work or anything. By the way, didn't uncle come with you today?"

Hearing the words of the middle-aged woman, Zifeng couldn’t help rolling his eyes. The middle-aged woman’s home was on the opposite side of Zifeng, so they were not strangers to each other. They even invited Zifeng and Chelsea from time to time. Go to their house as a guest.

When he heard Zifeng's doubts, Yamei couldn't help but look dim, and a reluctant smile appeared at the corner of her mouth and said, "He...I'm sick, he's at home."

"Huh? Uncle is sick? What's the matter?"

Yamei’s words made Zifeng frown, and seeing Zifeng’s appearance, Yamei sighed heavily and said, “Some time ago, his right leg hurt. After going to the hospital for an examination, the doctor said that his right leg was hurt. I was bitten by a poisonous insect, and we have to take it away, but... the cost of medical visits is too high, and we simply can't afford it..."

Speaking of this, a bitter smile appeared on Yamei’s face, and she sighed heavily again. After listening to Yamei’s statement, Zifeng couldn’t help but raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "Aunt Yamei, if you don’t mind, I'll go and show it to my uncle at noon."

"you this……"

Zifeng’s words made Yamei feel embarrassed. Although she knew that Zifeng had opened a medical clinic, to be honest, Yamei didn’t have the slightest trust in Zifeng’s medical skills. After all, Zifeng’s age was too young. , But seeing the trace of seriousness on Zifeng's face, Yamei somehow nodded and sighed, "If you want to see it, come on..."

Time flies quickly. After Zifeng finished lunch, he asked Chelsea to go to the basement to train by himself, and he picked a pair of silver needles and a wooden pillow from the medical hall and put them into a wooden box. Then, carrying a wooden box, knocked on the door of the opposite door of Yamei's house.

"Auntie Yamei, sorry to bother you..."

"It's okay, come here, Uncle Vasa is in the room." Seeing Zifeng carrying the wooden box, Yamei just nodded and greeted him warmly and entered the door.

Zifeng followed Yamei all the way to the room, and the doorkeeper found Vaasa lying on the bed with his right leg hanging. In general, Vaasa was still very cheerful, although he told him that he wanted to take it away. Right leg, but Vassar didn't panic at all, instead lying on the bed very calmly and reading.

"Oh, it's you kid, why, have you come to see me?"

Hearing the movement at the door, Vassar put the book down and greeted Zifeng with a hearty voice, as if he was not sick at all.

And Zifeng, who has master-level medical skills, has studied Wangwenwenqie very well. At a glance, he can see that there is no major problem with Vassar's body. He raised his eyebrows and put the wooden box aside and said, "Uncle Vassar, I I'm here to see you."

"See a doctor? I said Xiaofeng, you are already ten years old, so don't play this doctor game. Get a job, otherwise Chelsea will have to work hard with you."

After hearing what Zifeng said, Vasa couldn't help but sighed earnestly, and taught Zifeng, and Zifeng was so thundered by Vasa's words, he couldn't help but vomit, "Doctor game...Your sister, Grandmaster." Is medicine just a game in your eyes? Chelsea will suffer? Didn’t you see her sarcastic me every day..."

Of course, these words were only spoken in his heart, Zifeng took out the stool and sat beside Vassar and said, "Uncle, please stretch out your left hand."

"You kid, forget it, let's show it to you, anyway, sooner or later it will be settled."

Seeing Zifeng's appearance, Vassar couldn't help rolling his eyes, and then stretched out his left hand, and seeing that Vassar was so cooperative, Zifeng was also relieved, took out the wooden pillow from the wooden box, and placed it on Vassar. Under his arm, he began to check his pulse.

A few minutes later, according to the results obtained by Zifeng's pulse diagnosis, Vasa did not have any serious illness and no poisoning, but only a mild rheumatism in his right leg. After getting this result, Zifeng couldn't help but turn it over. He rolled his eyes and said, "I said uncle...your right leg is okay, so you don't have to take it off at all."

"Uh...no need? Xiaofeng, are you kidding..."

Hearing Zifeng's words, Vassar, who had been full of help, immediately sat up from the bed and looked at Zifeng with a look of astonishment. He seemed to see a glimmer of hope, who had not had any hope for his right leg.

Seeing Vassan's stunned expression, Zifeng nodded again and confirmed, "Of course it is true. It's just a common minor illness. Just give you acupuncture and moxibustion once."

"Acupuncture? Does your kid know how to acupuncture?" Although he has a slight expectation of Zifeng, Vassar has not fully believed that Zifeng can cure himself. After all, acupuncture is not a simple medical method. In the entire empire, The doctors of acupuncture and moxibustion therapy can count them with one hand, and those people enjoy high treatment in the Empire, and they are all veterans in the Imperial Hospital.

Faced with Vassar’s doubts, Zifeng just smiled at him, then gently lowered his legs hanging in the air, and took out the silver needle from the wooden box and said, “Don’t dare anything else. I promise, but if it's just acupuncture, it's pretty simple."

"This..." Looking at Zifeng's appearance, Vassar couldn't help feeling a little horrified. Although he didn't want to lose his right leg, he didn't have any confidence in Zifeng's medical skills. After thinking about it for a long time, Vaasa bitterly He gritted his teeth and said with a look of "brave and righteousness", "Let's try it, anyway, it will be taken away. It won't be a big problem if you get a few shots."

"Vasa! Xiaofeng is ignorant, do you want to follow him?"

Hearing Vassar's answer, Yamei on the side could not help but frown slightly and shouted, "How old is Xiaofeng now, how could he..."

"Yamei, let him try. Anyway, this kid opened a medical clinic." Vassar said half-jokingly, then looked at Zifeng very seriously and said, "But Xiaofeng, if you do If you don't have it, then forget it, don't force it."