The land in Wanmin Village is very fertile. When Xu Bochuan came to this village, the villagers he met were different from those he had met in other villages and towns.
First of all, Meng Xun is amazing.
Xu Bochuan was well aware of how difficult it was for a student from a mountain city to be admitted directly to University A in his second year of high school.
Not to mention that Meng Xun is also good-looking. Even in the entertainment industry, she is not bad looking and is the type that is worth looking at.
Xu Bochuan noticed that even in front of his heroine, Meng Xun was not inferior.
The village chief also made Xu Bochuan want to explore something. The connotation he displayed was completely unlike that of an old man who grew crops. This could be seen from the fact that Xu Bochuan was willing to arrange the main personnel in the village chief's house.
So when he looked up and saw Meng Xun and the village chief following his cousin Meng Xun, he felt it was magical.
Of course, he didn't think about it any further.
Because the girl who was walking in front and looking at her phone raised her head. She had very long hair, which was slightly curled and draped lazily behind her head. Her pair of peach blossom eyes were half-closed, and seemed to be filled with a pool of rhyme.
If Meng Xun is the type that is pleasing to the eye in the entertainment industry, then this person is definitely the type that crushes the crowd in the entertainment industry.
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Without anything else, with this face and this temperament, it's hard not to be popular.
"This is the patient," the village chief came out from behind Meng Fu and took Meng Fu directly to Yi Tong without introducing the people in the room. "Look at his legs and arms. He fell off the wire during filming."
Yi Tong's agent also reacted, pulled up the blanket on Yi Tong's legs, and showed the injury on his ankle to Meng Fu.
He glanced at Meng Fu suspiciously, thinking she looked familiar, but he was so busy with Yi Tong's affairs that he didn't react.
I was just surprised in my heart. It might be normal for most people not to recognize Xu Bochuan, but it was rare to see Yi Tong so calm.
Meng Fu had already seen it. She sat on the chair that Meng Xun brought over and raised her hand to press Yi Tong's injured leg.
Although Yi Tong could endure the pain, his instinctive reaction could not deceive him. When Meng Fu pressed his injured leg, his leg involuntarily curled up.
His legs were fine, but Yi Tong's left arm was basically paralyzed.
"How is it?" The village chief held the pipe but did not light it. He just put his hands behind his back, leaned over and asked.
"The leg is not a big problem, but the arm is dislocated." Meng Fu tilted his head slightly and instructed Meng Xun, "Go to the yard and pick the herbs that the village chief used before."
As soon as Meng Fu said this, Meng Xun knew what it was and went straight to the door.
At the same time, Su Di had already brought in a basin of hot water, with a white towel draped over the edge of the basin.
"It's just a dislocation, no fracture? Look at Yi... look how much pain he is in?" Yi Tong's agent asked.
Meng Fu didn't reply, but slowly rolled up her sleeves on both sides, then looked up at Yi Tong, her eyes raised, her expression calm: "I'll reset your leg first."
As she spoke, she reached out and grabbed Yi Tong's injured leg.
Yi Tong's legs were already hurting, and when Meng Fu pressed on them, his expression was broken with pain.
"What are you doing!" The agent and Xu Bochuan were shocked. Then they realized that they just wanted Meng Fu to take a look and then wait for a car to go to the county hospital. They didn't expect Meng Fu to take action directly.
He originally suspected that Yi Tong had a broken bone. Even professional doctors needed an X-ray to determine the extent of the injury, but Meng Fu diagnosed it with just two presses. The agent and Xu Bochuan panicked.
I felt even more regretful in my heart that I shouldn't have agreed to let Yi Tong come here earlier.
Meng Fu was still pulling Yi Tong's legs. The agent didn't dare to touch him casually. He just watched Yi Tong break out in a cold sweat. His face was paler than before, and his handsome face was a little distorted.
Two minutes later, Meng Fu stopped, "The leg is almost done, but the arm is a bit troublesome. It will be more painful if the bones are straightened."
As she spoke, she turned to Yi Tong's hand again.
The agent didn't stop her before, but now he directly stopped Meng Fu and stopped her from continuing. He had encountered everything in the entertainment industry, and this was the first time he was so angry: "You didn't even determine the extent of his injuries on his legs and arms, but you just blindly attacked him. What if he is left with sequelae? Let's let an orthopedic surgeon take a look at his injuries. No need to bother you! Director Xu, let's go!"
He asked the staff to come in and carry Yi Tong out.
While the agent was speaking, Su Di did not move. He just stood there stiffly and glanced at him, seeming to be a little disgusted.
The village chief was calm, and even sat on an empty chair on the other side, crossed his legs, and asked slowly, "Mr. Yi, please take a look, is your foot healed?"
The staff has brought in a stretcher.
Yi Tong shook off his agent's hand and let him leave, then stood up and moved his feet. Although it was still a little painful, it was completely different from just now when he was unable to get out of bed. He tried to stand up with the help of the bed and was able to walk slowly.
He took two steps, then looked up at Meng Fu in disbelief: "Much better!"
He sat back on the bed excitedly, impatient, "Sorry, my agent is so rude, can you help me pull my arm again!"
Yi Tong didn't say anything, but the word "you" represented his attitude.
Meng Fu was not surprised by this effect at all. She remained calm from beginning to end and said, "Hmm," "Sit down first and hold it in."
As the two were talking, there was no other sound in the room.
It was very quiet. Even when Meng Fu was adjusting Yi Tong's bones again, the agent and Xu Bochuan didn't say a word.
Meng Xun had already picked several herbs and ground them into a paste, then passed it to Meng Fu in an old wooden bowl with a piece of gauze in her hand.
She was a little surprised at the sudden silence in the house, but didn't ask any further questions.
Five minutes later, Yi Tong was covered in sweat.
The agent and Xu Bochuan were both a little anxious, but after what had just happened, they didn't dare to stop it.
Meng Fu loosened her hand, took the towel handed over by Su Di, wiped her hands clean, then stood up and raised her chin towards Meng Xun. Meng Xun took over from her and wrapped the medicinal mud with gauze to bandage Yi Tong.
"What's wrong?" Yi Tong's agent saw her stand up, then came over to ask Yi Tong.
Yi Tong got up, took two steps, and looked down at Meng Xun's bandaged arm. "It's much better. It doesn't hurt as much as before."
Especially after applying the medicine, there was a cool feeling and the pain was reduced.
In fact, there was no need for Yi Tong to explain. When the agent saw that Yi Tong could walk a few steps, he knew that Meng Fu was indeed not bragging.
"I'm sorry," Yi Tong's agent sincerely apologized to Meng Fu, "I hope you can forgive me."
"It's okay, just remember to pay." Yang Hua from next door called her to eat. Meng Fu waved at them lazily and went out to eat.
It took less than twenty minutes.
After she left, Xu Bochuan looked at the village chief in surprise and couldn't help asking, "Village Chief Meng, how come there are so many strange people in your village? In twenty minutes, there was not even an X-ray at the hospital, but you knew whether the bones were okay right away. I'm afraid only an old Chinese doctor can do that."
"By the way, what is this girl's name? Meng Fu?" Xu Bochuan had a good memory and remembered Meng Fu's name, "Which fu? The Fu in Furong?" It just corresponds to Meng Xun's name.
"It's time to leave after the work is done." The village chief lit a cigarette, knocked the ash on the table, and answered with a smile.
As he spoke, the agent who had always sounded familiar to him finally remembered Meng Fu and realized, "Ah, it's her! A newcomer in the entertainment industry, Meng Fu. I heard about her a few days ago. She just got a spot in the women's team of an international competition. She's been quite popular recently. She's much prettier in person than she looks in the video!"
Although Meng Fu has been very popular on major media software recently, she really became popular suddenly and has only a few works. To the entertainment industry, she is a complete newcomer. People of Xu Bochuan's level naturally would not pay attention to a newcomer like her.
After hearing what Yi Tong's agent said, he was a little surprised, "She is in the entertainment industry? Why does it seem like she doesn't know Yi Tong..."
Yi Tong sat back down in the bed. He looked up at the backs of Meng Fu and the others as they left, and said thoughtfully, "You don't have to give me face. She probably really doesn't know him."
Xu Bochuan was also surprised: "I thought she was a professional doctor, but I didn't expect she was from the entertainment industry..."
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Here, Meng Fu went to the next yard to eat, and asked Yang Hua to prepare a few quilts for Li Qingning and the others to live in. There was no need to rush for a room, as Meng Fu had several rooms in her yard.
The next day, Zhao Fan brought the staff of the director team over a day early. They came early to install surveillance cameras in Meng Fu's home first.
After taking several buses along the way, we finally arrived at the cement road leading to Meng Fu's home.
Because the first day was mainly spent installing surveillance cameras, there were only the director, the female assistant director, and a few staff members who installed simple surveillance cameras.
Zhao Fan sat in the front car, and the director and the assistant director sat in the back.
Due to the road conditions, when the car arrived at the door, the female assistant tour guide leaned against the willow tree and vomited a lot of acid.
"Are you okay?" The director handed her a bottle of water. "We're already at Meng Fu's house. Let's go in and take a look."
"It's better to go to the place we arranged for her. Look at all the low and dilapidated houses along the way. What's the point of seeing this?" The female assistant director waved her hand and asked the director to go in first. She really didn't like this place. "You go in. I won't go in. You take a look. If it's really bad, we can change places."
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