She held back her laughter, and quickly adjusted her expression to one of grievance and disbelief, "Second Aunt, Cousin, what are you doing? You don't believe in Ah Yan's medical skills?"
Madam Feng wanted to get angry, but remembering her brother's instructions, she could only hold her anger in her heart.
"Haha, how could I not believe it? This, this, your cousin's leg suddenly doesn't hurt anymore, it's almost healed! Yes, your cousin's leg is almost healed, there's no need to apply this damn herbal medicine anymore."
"Mom!" Feng Qingyun was dissatisfied. How could his mother become so servile? Even if she was angry, she was holding it in and trying to please the eldest wife.
"Yun'er! You're almost well, right? This is all thanks to the herbs your cousin applied just now. Your injured leg is ready, right!" As she spoke, Madam Feng II blinked hard at Feng Qingyun.
Feng Qingyun felt as uncomfortable as if he had swallowed a fly. Although he felt uncomfortable, he could only go along with what his mother said.
"Yes, it's almost healed. I just applied the herbal medicine my cousin gave me, and my leg is almost healed." Feng Qingyun gritted his teeth, trying hard to hold back a smile, and barely squeezed out these words from his mouth.
After saying that, he turned his head away, thinking out of sight, out of mind. It was annoying to see it.
Feng Jiuyan looked at him with doubt and distrust, "Is it really that miraculous? My cousin's injury is really healed? This is too unbelievable."
She had long seen that they were trying to trick her by saying these things in order to avoid using the herbs, so she went along with it and pretended not to see it.
Feng Qingyun nodded affirmatively, "That's true, cousin, don't doubt your medical skills."
"I still don't quite believe it, unless you stand up and walk a few steps for me to see."
Feng Qingyun's face turned pale. He was almost dying from the pain, and yet he still had to stand up and walk a few steps for her?
I really want to faint!
Seeing that Feng Qingyun didn't make any move, Madam Feng Er became a little anxious as she watched Feng Jiuyan's expression change from confusion to an angry look of "are you really teasing me?"
On the one hand, the Second House cannot offend the First House. If they do not provide the herbs, it will be a slap in the face of the First House. It was the Second House who asked Feng Jiuyan to treat them, and it was the Second House who threw away the herbs.
On the other hand, the second wife certainly didn't want her precious son to become lame after applying the herbal medicine, and they would have nowhere to cry.
Therefore, Mrs. Feng felt torn.
Now Feng Jiuyan just asked her son to stand up and walk a few steps to prove that his legs were healed. Although the Second Lady knew that this would make things difficult for her son, there was really nothing she could do.
She quickly walked to her son, helped him up, and took the opportunity to whisper something in his ear. Feng Qingyun then gritted her teeth and stood up. Enduring the piercing pain from her injured leg, Feng Qingyun forced herself to walk forward a few steps.
Every step was like walking on a sharp knife, but Feng Qingyun could only endure it, not daring to show the slightest pain. He was afraid that the female devil would see the clues and force him to apply those rotten herbs.
Seeing Feng Qingyun taking a few steps forward despite the pain, Feng Jiuyan felt extremely happy.
You little brat, this can't deal with your second branch, huh!
She looked enlightened. "It turns out that my cousin's legs and feet are really healed. That's great. Hahaha, I didn't know my medical skills were so advanced. I am worthy of this, hahaha~~"
With his hands on his hips, he laughed arrogantly.
Of course, her medical skills were superb, and a minor injury like Feng Qingyun's fracture was a piece of cake for her. But since she knew that the second house had ill intentions towards their first house, how could she help them with treatment?
It's lame, so what? She's not that kind.
It is impossible to repay evil with kindness. It is impossible. It is impossible in this life and it will be impossible in the next life!
Feng Qingyun: “…” He really couldn’t stay there any longer.
Madam Feng Er: "......"
She was stunned for a moment, and after she reacted, she managed to utter, "Haha, yes, Ah Yan's medical skills are indeed superb."
"Then I feel relieved. Cousin, if you still have any discomfort in your legs and feet, please remember to tell Ayan and Ayan will treat you!" Feng Jiuyan looked at Feng Qingyun happily.
Feng Qingyun raised his sleeves and wiped the cold sweat from the pain, "Okay, okay..." Bullshit, do you want me to treat a disability?
Song Ning stared blankly at the turn of events, with a big smile on her face. She is indeed Sister Feng!
Feng Jiuli and Song Ning put their heads together and whispered in each other's ears, "Look, Sister An Ning, my sister won't really help bad guys treat their illnesses."
"Yeah, you are worthy of being Sister Feng, you are really amazing! You fooled the second family around, scared them so much that their faces turned pale and they dared not vent their anger!"
Feng Jiuyan looked at Feng Erye with concern again, his eyes fixed on his red, swollen and festering palms. Feng Erye felt a gaze fixed on his right palm, and he quickly put his hand behind his back without leaving any trace.
"Haha, Ayan, what's the matter?" Master Feng forced a smile and felt a chill on his back.
"Uncle Feng, please give me your hand. Otherwise, I..."
Before Feng Jiuyan finished speaking, Master Feng Er interrupted her hastily, "No need to bother, no need to bother! My hands are ready, and I have some medicine to apply. No need to bother Ah Yan."
Feng Jiuyan responded with some regret, "Uh, okay, alright."
Then, his gaze moved to Old Madam Feng who was sitting on the ground.
Madam Feng quickly hugged her legs and spoke before Feng Jiuyan could say anything, "Don't bother, I like being lame. Hehehe~~~"
Feng Jiuyan crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows, "In that case, how about I help you break the other leg?"
Old Madam Feng opened her mouth, revealing her toothless face, which was disheveled in the wind.
“Dongdongdong~~”
"Let's set off, set off immediately, and pack your things!" the officer shouted, beating the gong.
Old Madam Feng heaved a sigh of relief. She had never felt that the voice of the official urging people to set off was so pleasant. Her other leg was finally saved.
With that crazy energy of that dead girl Feng Jiuyan, if she said she would break her legs, she would most likely break her legs.
Feng Jiuyan glanced at the group of disabled people in the second house and sighed with some regret, "Hey, seeing that my cousin's leg was broken and he couldn't walk, I was planning to squeeze in and give you a ride. But now that my cousin's injury has healed, I won't force you to take a ride."
"Aniang, A'li, let's get on the donkey cart quickly."
Madam Feng Er: "......"
Feng Qingyun: “!!!”
Master Feng: “!!!”
The second wife's family of three, including Old Madam Feng, all stared with their eyes wide open. Madam Feng's mouth moved up and down, but she still couldn't utter a word.
What are you talking about?
He said his son’s leg hasn’t healed yet, so could Feng Jiuyan and his family please give their second branch a ride?
Then what? Continue to let the devil Feng Jiuyan apply a layer of lame herbs?
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