Chapter 15 My Secret

Mo Yunzhu looked at Jun Xianhe's gloomy handsome face, then at Doctor Ji, then at her anxiously worried father behind her, and then nodded slightly.

"Well, excuse me, Doctor Ji. Father, please take His Royal Highness the Crown Prince outside for a cup of tea first."

Jun Xianhe thought of her injured waist, and it would be inconvenient for a grown man like him to go out, so he could only go out with Mo Tiancheng. Mo Huaiqing glanced at Mo Yunzhu and followed them out.

"Doctor Ji, please take a seat." After Jasmine closed the door, Mo Yunzhu smiled at Doctor Ji and asked, "I wonder how the Queen Mother is doing recently?"

"My dear, the Queen Mother has caught a cold, but it's not serious. She's still thinking about you." Doctor Ji said, "The Queen Mother also knows about your relationship with Prince Lan. She feels sorry for you. If you recover, please remember to come to the palace to see the Queen Mother."

"Of course, Doctor Ji, Yun Zhu only had a minor wound. It was just that Nanny Gu insulted Prince Lan and attacked me. I was angry and pretended to be seriously injured so that Nanny Gu would be punished."

Mo Yunzhu's words made Doctor Ji's face change.

He knew instantly that Mo Yunzhu would not let him see the wound.

Then how could he report the truth to the Crown Prince and the Queen Mother?

"Doctor Ji, is your left little finger completely unable to move?" Mo Yunzhu looked at Doctor Ji's slightly deformed left little finger.

Doctor Ji was stunned, looked at his little finger which was bent a little strangely and said: "Yes, this little finger is useless. I have tried for several years but couldn't heal it. Fortunately, the impact is not serious, so I will ignore it."

"Doctor Ji, can I take a look?" Mo Yunzhu stretched out her hand.

Doctor Ji was shocked. It felt like the style of the painting was completely wrong.

I am the imperial physician and Miss Mo is not a doctor, so why should she treat him? Is he not fully awake yet?

During this fright, Mo Yunzhu had already touched Doctor Ji's little finger, and Doctor Ji was embarrassed.

Mo Yunzhu touched it a few times and said, "Doctor Ji, this finger is not congenitally deformed, but caused by an injury later in life."

Doctor Ji was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes, I was hit by someone when I was 30 years old, and my hand hit a stone, causing this little finger to be broken. Later, the bone was reconnected, but it became a strange shape."

"Doctor Ji, you have a contraction of the palmar fascia connecting to your little finger. It's actually very easy to cure." Mo Yunzhu said with a smile.

"What?" Doctor Ji was surprised.

"Does the imperial physician have the silver needle? I can help you relieve the pain now so that your little finger can move." Mo Yunzhu curled the corners of her mouth.

Doctor Ji was not calm when he came back to his senses. He looked at Mo Yunzhu's smiling face with shocked old eyes.

"Doctor Ji, I am serious." Mo Yunzhu put away her smile and her expression became serious.

Doctor Ji was shocked and immediately bent down, opened the medicine box he brought with him, and took out the silver needle bag.

Mo Yunzhu took it and opened it, and immediately said with envy: "This silver needle of Doctor Ji is really good, it is indeed made by the Imperial Hospital."

Doctor Ji smiled awkwardly, not knowing what to say.

As Mo Yunzhu spoke, she picked up the silver needle and grabbed Doctor Ji's left hand with her other hand.

Then she pinched her wrinkled palm several times and started inserting silver needles.

Doctor Ji naturally knew that she was inserting acupuncture points on the palms, but was this kind of treatment effective? He himself had done it countless times.

Soon, Doctor Ji inserted silver needles on both sides of his palms, but the little finger still did not respond. Even so, Doctor Ji was already surprised at Mo Yunzhu's acupuncture point identification.

Doesn't Miss Mo like to wield swords and guns? How come she also has some knowledge of medicine?

"Miss..." Doctor Ji was a little amused and helpless. Even an old doctor like him couldn't cure her, so how could she?

If she could cure it, wouldn't her medical skills be better than his?

"It will be done soon." Mo Yunzhu said, picked up the last silver needle, stabbed it into the last acupuncture point on her palm, and then pinched the silver needle and slowly inserted it inside.

Doctor Ji felt a stinging pain that was even more sour than acupuncture. He found it unbearable and his whole hand began to tremble. He wanted to stop the treatment.

"It moved." Mo Yunzhu said suddenly in surprise.

Doctor Ji had been looking at his palm, and as soon as she said that, he immediately saw that his deformed little finger, which could not move, was actually stretching out by itself.

This made his old eyes almost pop out of their sockets.

As Mo Yunzhu inserted the last silver needle, the little finger, which was originally bent, stretched further and further.

Doctor Ji didn't even feel any pain and was so excited that he couldn't control himself.

Mo Yunzhu looked up at Doctor Ji and then smiled, "Doctor Ji, I was right, wasn't I? Just three acupuncture treatments and your finger will be back to normal."

Doctor Ji was so shocked that he was numb. He suddenly looked up at Mo Yunzhu and asked, "Miss, how did you do it?"

"Doctor Ji, I'll tell you a secret. When I was a kid, I bumped into someone and got hurt. Then I met a noble man, who is my master. He is a miraculous doctor in Jianghu. Later, he secretly taught me medical skills."

Doctor Ji thought that Miss Mo had always been naughty and often went out, so this kind of thing was indeed possible.

"Doctor Ji, what I said is true. Otherwise, how could I know medical skills at such a young age? But I haven't learned much. After all, my master doesn't come to the imperial city often." Mo Yunzhu pouted.

Doctor Ji watched her pull out the silver needle again. His whole hand was sore and swollen. After all the needles were pulled out, the deformed little finger did not bounce back and looked much better. He moved it a little, not much, but he could move it a little.

He was almost moved to tears.

"Knock knock knock! Doctor Ji?" There was a knock on the door. Prince Jun Xianhe was already getting impatient waiting.

Doctor Ji suddenly came back to his senses. Mo Yunzhu grabbed Doctor Ji's hand and said seriously, "Doctor Ji, please hide your injuries and medical skills for me. I will be grateful to you."

Doctor Ji looked at her pleading eyes and thought for a while.

"Miss Mo, you are joking. Although your injury is not life-threatening, you still need to take good care of yourself."

Doctor Ji's words made Mo Yunzhu feel relieved instantly. In fact, she had even prepared some poison. As long as Doctor Ji said he would not help, she would have to be mean.

"Thank you very much. Later, Yunzhu will definitely help the imperial physician heal this finger, and we can also learn medical skills from each other." Mo Yunzhu immediately saluted him with a fist.

"Miss Mo is a very capable person, and I admire her. So let's make it a deal."

Doctor Ji's old face suddenly broke into a smile. He knew that the Queen Mother loved Miss Mo, so even if Mo Yunzhu didn't ask, he would protect her.

I didn't expect to have such a pleasant surprise today.

"Please come in, Your Highness." Doctor Ji turned around and replied to the door.

The door opened immediately, and the prince, Mo Tiancheng, and Mo Huaiqing all walked in.

"Doctor Ji, how is Yunzhu's injury?" Jun Xianhe asked hurriedly when he saw Mo Yunzhu's weak appearance. It was obvious that he was a little worried.

Mo Tiancheng behind was extremely nervous, with sweat on his forehead.