Sure enough, before the two could react, Feng Jiuyan glanced around and muttered, "My cousin's leg is indeed broken. This should be the same procedure as the last time I treated the puppy's leg."
As he spoke, he bent down and picked up a few sticks from the ground.
This sentence was neither loudly nor softly spoken, just right for the whole family of the second wife to hear.
Feng Qingyun: “!!!” His pupils shrank and he looked at Feng Jiuyan in disbelief.
Dog leg?
The damn girl treated his precious legs as dog legs? How could they be the same?
Madam Feng Er screamed out loud and looked at Feng Jiuyan in disbelief, "What? Ah Yan, have you ever healed someone's leg?"
Feng Jiuyan shook her head, opening her innocent eyes, "No, I've only cured a puppy's leg. I haven't tried it on a human yet, but I was exiled. But, Second Aunt, don't worry, the steps for curing a dog's leg and a human's leg are the same, I know it. Don't worry!"
Madam Feng II: “!!!”
How could she feel at ease! Those were her precious son's legs, not his legs!
As expected, she shouldn't have asked Feng Jiuyan with such expectations.
Feng Jiuyan blinked her eyes, her face full of grievance, "Second Aunt, do you dislike Ah Yan's medical skills?"
Dislike! How could I not dislike it! There was a little person in Madam Feng's heart shaking her hair wildly and screaming like a groundhog.
Madam Feng Er forced a smile and said, "Haha, dislike? Why would I dislike you?"
After swallowing her saliva, Madam Feng Er asked with difficulty, "Ah Yan, how is the puppy you treated last time now?"
Feng Jiuyan frowned and thought, "Let me think about it. Oh, I remember that when I saw the puppy later, it could walk."
Madam Feng Er's expression became somewhat cheerful again, it seemed like... well... it's not impossible?
It's just a dog leg that has been cured, as long as it can be cured.
Turning her head and looking at Feng Qingyun with excitement, Madam Feng said excitedly, "Yun'er, that's great."
"Yes, mother, that's great. My leg is saved."
The mother and son hugged each other and cried, sometimes crying and sometimes laughing, like two crazy people with abnormal brains.
Madam Feng Er raised her eyes and looked at Feng Jiuyan excitedly, "Ah Yan, hurry up and treat your cousin."
Feng Jiuyan smiled brightly, "Okay, I'll treat my cousin right away."
Holding a few dry branches in his hands, Feng Jiuyan walked confidently in front of Feng Qingyun, squatted down, and rolled up Feng Qingyun's trouser legs.
Feng Jiuli and Madam Feng also got off the donkey cart and stood behind Feng Jiuyan.
Song Ning saw that Feng Jiuyan was really going to treat Feng Qingyun, and she felt a little anxious.
An ungrateful person like the Second Wife is not worthy of being treated by Sister Feng.
She looked a little anxious, and Feng Jiuli saw it and gently patted Song Ning's hand. The little girl waved at Song Ning, signaling her to lower her ear.
Song Ning looked at Feng Jiuli with confusion, but still bent down as he was told and put his ear close to the little guy's mouth.
Feng Jiuli whispered, "Sister An Ning, don't worry, just keep reading."
Song Ning looked at Feng Jiuli, who was smiling like a little fox, and the anxiety in his heart was temporarily suppressed by more than half.
Under everyone's gaze, Feng Jiuyan deliberately bent a few sticks awkwardly, his delicate eyebrows slightly wrinkled, his eyes darting around, and he muttered, "Hey, I remember it seemed like there was a stick here, and one there. Uh, why do I feel like something is missing? What is it? I need to think carefully, what else did my grandfather add at that time?"
Madam Feng Er and Feng Qingyun felt veins throbbing on their foreheads and felt a chill on their backs, thinking to themselves that this was not good.
As expected, Feng Jiuyan slapped his forehead and said, "Ah! I remember now, there seems to be a lack of herbs. How could I have forgotten this?"
Madam Feng Er swallowed hard and asked tentatively, "Ah Yan, can the puppy you treated at that time walk normally?"
She deliberately emphasized the word "normal".
Feng Jiuyan didn't even raise his head, fiddling with a few bunches of weeds in his hands, "You can walk normally!"
Except for Feng Jiuyan, no one else knew medical skills. So they all thought that the grass in her hand were medicinal herbs, used to treat Feng Qingyun's injuries.
Unexpectedly, it was just a few handfuls of weeds that Feng Jiuyan had picked up. These weeds could stop bleeding, but they were of no use at all for a broken leg.
Madam Feng Er was relieved. Feng Jiuyan applied the wild grass in her hand on Feng Qingyun's injured leg, and with the help of Madam Feng Er, she placed a few sticks on his leg.
Feng Jiuyan didn't even blink and tore off Feng Qingyun's robe.
Feng Qingyun quickly reached out to stop her, "Cousin, what are you doing?"
Feng Jiuyan blinked her innocent peach blossom eyes and looked at Feng Qingyun, "Nonsense, aren't I going to tear the cloth strips to help you straighten your bones?"
"Here, here, tear off the other robes. This is my best robe. Change it..."
"Swish~~" the sound of clothes being torn.
Before Feng Qingyun could finish his words, Feng Jiuyan had already torn his clothes, pulled off a few strips of cloth, and tied them around Feng Qingyun's calves.
Feng Qingyun: "......"
"It's done." Feng Jiuyan stood up, clapped his hands, and looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction. "It won't be long before my cousin can walk normally. However, I'm not sure if he will be lame like the puppy I treated."
Madam Feng Er screamed like a woodchuck. "What? What did you say? The puppy you treated is lame? Didn't you just say that the puppy can walk normally?"
Feng Jiuyan raised her chin with a sense of pride, "Yes, it's just a little lame, but it doesn't affect its ability to walk normally. Every time it sees me, it will run towards me. It is so happy to see me."
Madam Feng Er's eyes widened, her mouth slightly opened, and her lips trembled with anger, "You, you, why didn't you say it earlier!"
After hearing what Feng Jiuyan said, Feng Qingyun turned pale, and a surge of anger rushed to his head.
After all this time, his hope of curing his leg was dashed, and he even lost his best robe?
This is really going to piss him off!
Feng Qingyun stretched out his index finger and pointed at Feng Jiuyan tremblingly, "You, you, you..."
He kept saying "you" for a long time but couldn't utter a complete sentence. He was so angry!
Feng Qingyun hurriedly untied the wooden stick and herbs from his calf. His hands were shaking as he untied them and he accidentally hurt himself.
It hurts, he can still bear it. If he really applies this crappy herb, his legs will be as lame as a puppy's!
Feng Jiuyan couldn't help laughing when he saw the reaction of the second house.
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