The crowds on the street were moving in one direction.

"What happened?"

"Old Doctor Feng wants the doctor from Jiuling Hall to treat the disease."

"The doctor in Jiulingtang was wronged and Dr. Feng could cure him, so the patient had a seizure by Dr. Feng." As the question and answer spread, more and more people followed on the street, until they arrived in front of a house.

The gatekeeper of this wealthy family, who received the news, became tense and alert, and stopped the people who followed them outside the alley. However, the people did not disperse. Instead, more and more people gathered outside the alley, talking and pointing.

Compared to the noise outside, the house is very quiet, but the quietness is also a bit tense.

Several men stared at Doctor Feng.

"How dare you, an old fool, make trouble?" the middle-aged man in the lead said angrily, "What's wrong with us smashing your store? Look at what you did to my wife. She can't even walk."

Old Doctor Feng was shaking with anger.

"You broke your leg, and you remembered to run in such a short time? That's something only gods 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 of the capital, regardless of their wealth, were all simple and kind, and had never said a bad word to a doctor, let alone smashed a doctor's shop. It was all because of this Miss Jun who did all these weird things, making everyone become restless and suspicious.

"What do you mean a short time? It's been so long."

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

Seeing that the two sides were about 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 expression, "You should come for a consultation. How can you say that someone can cure you just by listening to the diagnosis?"

"Yes." Miss Jun did not argue, and said in a friendly manner, "I'll see the patient first."

The middle-aged man snorted, waved his sleeves and walked away first, followed by Miss Jun, and old Doctor Feng also followed with a look of anger on his face.

The injured person was a middle-aged woman, who was lying on the bed with a haggard look on her face. Although she had no other illness, the pain of not being able to walk made her feel like she was living a life worse than death. As soon as she saw Doctor Feng, she grabbed the teacup on the bedside and smashed it at him.

"You bastard, you've done this to me." she cursed.

If Dr. Feng didn't want to see with his own eyes how Miss Jun cured the patient, he would definitely turn around and leave.

"Madam, you are wrong." Miss Jun said kindly, stepping over the broken teacup, "Your leg injury was not caused by Dr. Feng."

Old Doctor Feng sneered, why do you need to be hypocritical?

"And you, you can cure it, so why don't you? Isn't it just about money?" The lady looked at her and sneered, "Come here, give her money, one thousand taels, two thousand taels, as much as you want."

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

"This kind of bone injury can make people irritable. It's good to be able to lose your temper. It shows that you are in good spirits." Miss Jun said, smiling and stepped forward, "Let me see Madam's legs."

The lady groaned and suddenly burst into tears again. The maid beside her hurriedly handed her a handkerchief and she wiped her tears with her head.

The maid understood what she meant and lifted up the lady's skirt to expose her calves.

His calf was splinted and covered with thick ointment.

"At that time..." The maid was about to describe the process of the injury, but Miss Jun stepped back before she finished her words. She only took a quick look, and that was it? The maid was stunned and stopped talking.

"Help Madam come down and walk around so I can see her." Miss Jun said again.

"You can't move at all." The maid said, and then looked at Doctor Feng, "Doctor Feng also told you not to move."

Old Doctor Feng snorted.

"Why listen to me at this time?" he said unhappily.

"If you can't walk, you can just stand for a while." Miss Jun said indifferently.

The middle-aged man coughed lightly, and the maids understood and hurried forward to carefully help the lady up. As she stood up, the lady groaned repeatedly, and Miss Jun watched her expression and movements carefully.

Maybe others didn't notice it, but Dr. Feng did, and knew that she was conducting a visual examination.

She is a woman, and the patient is also a woman. What kind of diagnosis does she need? The women in the inner court promote her everywhere because they are also women and can perform the diagnostic procedures more conveniently. Moreover, this is a bone injury, and bone injuries rely most heavily on manual contact, exploration, and bone setting.

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

He must be acting weird on purpose.

Old Doctor Feng sneered. What difference was this from those gossipy monks and nuns? He turned his head away, too lazy to look any further.

Seeing that the lady was unable to walk and her expression was becoming more and more painful, Miss Jun no longer forced her and asked her to lie down again.

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

One of them broke his calf because he fell and bumped into a rock. It wasn't intentional. He has been practicing medicine for half a lifetime, can't he even fix this? Hearing this, old doctor Feng glared again in anger.

He had lived half his life, but because of a little girl's inexplicable words, he was casually questioned like a rookie doctor. He never dreamed that this would happen.

Miss Jun smiled and shook her head.

"Of course it was fixed," she said. "Doctor Feng did a great job fixing it, and the leg injury is healing well."

What does this mean? Everyone present was slightly stunned.

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

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

Old Doctor Feng also sneered.

"You don't have to say nice things, and you don't have to praise me. I can't heal this injured leg." He said, "You come and heal it, please come and heal it."

Miss Jun pondered for a moment.

"How about this, Dr. Feng, please show me how to connect the bones again, so I can see if it's the same as mine." She said, "This way I can be sure whether I should treat it or not."

Is this to let him show his true colors?

Old Doctor Feng snorted.

"Okay," he said, "I'll show off my skills to you."

As he finished speaking, the maid lifted her skirt again to expose her calf. Doctor Feng put his hand on the injured leg that was wrapped in a splint and ointment.

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

He was interrupted by Miss Jun as soon as he said one sentence.

"It doesn't look real enough. Why not remove the splint and ointment and demonstrate it on your legs?" she said.

It's really troublesome. Old Doctor Feng sneered again, but he said nothing. He reached out to remove the splint and untied the thick cloth wrapped with the ointment, revealing the black calf stained by the ointment.

"One probe, two pushes." He placed his hands on his wife's calves and moved them slightly without any effort.

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

This secret technique can't be learned just by watching it for a few times.

Miss Jun looked at it very seriously and nodded.

"It would be the same if I were to do it," she said, while reaching out and tapping a spot on her calf. "Should I massage this area next?"

Old Doctor Feng restrained his face and moved his hand to the place she pointed.

"No, you don't need to rub this place, but press it..." he said.

Miss Jun also stretched out her hand and pressed it on his hand. She seemed to be curious and pressed it down hard.

"Is it like this?" she asked.

The sudden pressure caused the lady to scream in pain, and everyone in the room was startled, including Doctor Feng.

"You..." he said, and as soon as the word came out of his mouth, he suddenly froze, his expression suddenly became unbelievable, and at the same time, a layer of sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead.

What’s happening?

Why are the bones here still broken?