In front of a relatively hidden medical clinic.
The doctor noticed the two people standing still at the door, hesitating to move forward. His eyes fell on the man in the wheelchair and he said, "Do you two need medical treatment or medicine?"
"Can we rent the courtyard for half a day to rest? My son's leg injury has flared up and he needs to boil some medicine..." the girl interrupted quickly.
The man seemed reluctant, but did not stop.
Yun Miao was lucky enough to find such a hidden clinic, so she couldn't help but whisper to Mulan Sheng, "Think about it quickly, or else it'll look like I'm threatening you, and that'll arouse suspicion."
"Isn't it too hasty to start treatment now?" Mulansheng finally understood the feeling of being forced into something.
He believes that on the day of treatment, at least two or three people should be arranged around him.
At the very least, Ye Feng should stay by my side just in case.
It's not that he is pretentious, but it is something he has to consider because of his special status.
But I never thought it would be so abrupt and sloppy.
"Don't waste time. Can it be cured or not?" Yun Miao pushed Mu Lansheng's wheelchair.
Mulansheng's hands gripped the door sills on both sides: "Let me think about it..."
Mulansheng felt uneasy because Yun Miao was so eager.
But now that he was on board, there was no time for him to retreat.
"I'll give you three numbers. If you don't want to be treated, then forget it. This old ancestor doesn't have time to waste with you like this." Yun Miao never owes favors to others. The more powerful the immortal cultivator is, the more he values repaying a debt.
Seeing this, Mulansheng had no choice but to compromise. He untied his hands and looked at the puzzled doctor in front of him with a resigned look. He said politely, "This is my maid. My master and I encountered some bandits and got separated from the group. My leg injury has recurred. Could you please rent a room in the clinic for half a day?"
The doctor had previously noticed Mulansheng's gentle and humble demeanor, handsome appearance, and coarse linen clothing, and had felt that it was somewhat out of place. Now, upon hearing the reason, he instantly understood: "In that case, both of you follow me!"
Doctors are kind-hearted and generally will not refuse when encountering such a situation.
There were quite a few rooms in the backyard of the clinic, and they were taken to a clean room at the very end.
After Yun Miao threw Mulansheng into the room, she ran to the front hall and bought some medicines such as Panax notoginseng and Sanguisorba officinalis.
The doctor naturally didn't ask too many questions about other people's private affairs. He just reminded them, "These medicines are used to stop bleeding. I see your son has no external injuries, so don't mistakenly take the wrong medicine."
He didn't think that the young girl in front of him would undergo surgery, he was just afraid that she had bought the wrong herbs.
"Don't worry! These are kept as backup." Yun Miao paid the money and added two more taels to rent the courtyard. She also told the doctor that if he didn't hear their summons, he didn't need to come and disturb them.
Mu Lansheng, who was already sitting on the bed waiting in the room, was still a little nervous. He looked at Yun Miao who came in with a lot of bags and asked repeatedly, "How confident are you?"
Yun Miao closed the door, locked it, and placed all the things on the table one by one. Then she took out a long rope and walked towards him with ill intentions, saying, "Don't worry about this. Just lie down."
As he said that, he pushed Mulansheng onto the bed and tied her up.
"What are you doing?" Although Mu Lansheng roughly guessed Yun Miao's intention, he was still nervous and couldn't help asking more questions.
"I'm afraid you'll be in too much pain and it will affect my performance." Yun Miao didn't stop moving.
The pharmacy's little boy went to the bathroom in the courtyard. Seeing Yun Miao and Mu Lansheng's doors locked, he couldn't help but sneak a peek through the window. He poked a hole in the window to see what the two were doing. He saw the maid tying her own son to the bed and having such a conversation.
He ran to the front yard in horror and told his master the matter quietly.
Who knew that he would be met with a hammer on his head: "Who told you to peek into other people's boudoirs?"
"Master, what is a boudoir matter? Why did she tie the young man to the bed and was afraid of hurting him?" Although the medicine boy was beaten and rubbed his head, he still asked with a thirst for knowledge.
The old doctor glared at him and said, "Don't ask about the affairs between men and women. You haven't even grown all your hair yet. Have you memorized Shennong's Collection of Herbs?"
"Not yet... not yet." The medicine boy said guiltily.
The old doctor immediately rushed him into the herbal medicine storehouse: "If you don't distinguish between damp-cold and fire-type herbs today, you won't be allowed to eat."
The medicine boy wailed and retreated. He was puzzled as to why he was fine when he was studious and inquisitive on weekdays, but was punished for asking a few more questions today.
Looking at his apprentice's clumsy back, the old doctor sighed and shook his head while picking herbs: "Food and sex are human nature. Young people nowadays are quite extravagant."
In the room.
The woman sat on the bed, looking at the man she had tied up, and said soothingly, "Don't worry, it's just a minor operation."
The man was tied to the bed, his clothes slightly disheveled beneath his extraordinary face, his crown scattered, his long black hair spread out on the bed, appearing to be a captivating sight. However, he could not get up at this moment, so he could only stare at the bed curtains, his heart as dead as ashes as he muttered, "Yun Miao..."
It was rare for Mulansheng to call Yun Miao's name so gently.
If it were any other woman, she might have been intoxicated by the soft whispers, and was so gentle that she died.
Unfortunately, the person in front of him was Yun Miao.
The woman was obviously not understanding of the situation. She took out a whetstone from somewhere and began to rub the knife against it repeatedly: "If you have something to say, say it quickly."
Listening to the sound of the knife being sharpened, Mulansheng's eyebrows trembled slightly twice, and then he uttered four words: "Be gentle."
Yun Miao sharpened the knife and stood up. She brought the Ma Fei San, which had been cooked and cooled down a lot, to Mu Lansheng's mouth and said, "Drink it. You'll feel better after a good sleep."
Mulansheng looked at the black Chinese medicine in Yun Miao's hand and pursed her lips.
"This is Ma Fei San, not poison." Yun Miao couldn't help rolling his eyes. It should be his honor to have her, the dignified ancestor, perform the operation on him.
The entire wilderness was filled with people who missed her previous life and wanted to seek her help.
However, Mulansheng didn't ask any more questions and just drank it directly.
He probably won't be able to trust someone so willfully again in his life.
They had only known each other for a few days, but he dared to entrust his life to her now.
In the past, it would have been impossible.
With this thought in mind, Mulansheng felt a strong sense of sleepiness coming over him and fell asleep immediately.
Yun Miao finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Mulansheng closing his eyes and breathing evenly.
This guy was much more cooperative than she had imagined.
Entering the operating state, her expression became extremely serious.
In ancient times, surgical conditions were poor, so we could only create conditions within limited conditions.
She felt for the location of Mulansheng's bone joints with one hand to determine the approximate root of the disease, and then her hand holding the sterilized knife dropped it quickly.
The moment the flesh was cut open, blood gushed out, staining an area of skin.
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