Xia Tian reached out and pressed near Fang Wenxuan's joints: "Does it hurt around here?"
Fang Wenxuan gritted his teeth and said, "It doesn't hurt above, but it hurts below and on both sides."
Xia Tian nodded and reached out to stretch his legs from a bent state to a straight state.
"Ah! No, it hurts, it hurts so much."
This time, without waiting for Xia Tian to ask, Fang Wenxuan started howling miserably.
Xia Tian clapped his hands and stood up from the ground: "Okay, the situation is roughly clear now. It's just a fracture, not a big deal."
Hearing Xia Tian say that his injury was not a big deal, Fang Wenxuan said with some dissatisfaction: "My leg is broken, and this is not a big deal? So if you don't feel any pain, then it's not a big deal?"
Xia Tian glared at him and said unhappily, "Humph! How did you break your leg? Don't you have any idea?"
"To be frank, you broke your leg, and that was your own fault. Helping you now is a favor, and not helping you is our duty, understand?"
"If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will turn around and leave now. You just wait here for the ambulance!"
Qiu Mengyun also agreed: "That's right, we shouldn't care about people like him, otherwise we should go back and rest!"
Seeing Qiu Mengyun pulling Xia Tian and seeming to be really preparing to leave, Fang Wenxuan also panicked.
"No, no! I said something wrong, isn't that okay? Don't leave! Since you already understand my situation, then quickly find a way to help me heal, even if it's just a simple treatment of the wound first!"
It's not that he really believes in Xia Tian's medical skills, he just simply wants to get treatment as soon as possible. Even if Xia Tian's medical skills are average, at least he can get some psychological comfort!
Xia Tian was too lazy to argue with him. He turned to Hu Zi and ordered, "Brother Hu Zi, please take your men to the backyard and cut some branches and bamboo. It would be best if you can cut the bamboo into strips. Then, go to the warehouse and find some rope. I need it."
Hu Zi nodded: "Don't worry, Teacher Xia Tian, I will take people there and will be back soon."
After Hu Zi left, Fang Wenxuan's legs might not have hurt as much, or perhaps the constant pain had made him numb to this level of pain.
He stopped wailing and looked at Xia Tian curiously and asked, "Why did you ask him to cut branches and bamboo?"
Xia Tian said unhappily, "Of course it's for your leg. What else can I do?"
Fang Wenxuan was a little surprised and said, "Ah? You used some broken branches and bamboo to treat my leg? Shouldn't you clean the wound first and then apply medicine?"
Xia Tian rolled his eyes at him and said, "Can you please clarify the situation first? You only have a fracture, not a broken leg. Take a look at yourself, is there any external injury on your leg?"
"If I don't help you reset and fix your broken bones, how are you going to recover?"
Fang Wenxuan said stubbornly, "You can't be so perfunctory, right? At least you have to get me some anti-inflammatory medicine, right?"
Xia Tian spread his hands and said, "I'd like to give you two bottles of anti-inflammatory medicine, but do you think we have any anti-inflammatory medicine here?"
"Or do you think that I would bring a few bottles of anti-inflammatory drugs with me when I go out to participate in a show?"
Hearing Xia Tian say this, Fang Wenxuan had no choice but to shut his mouth and stop talking.
But in his heart, he became even more distrustful of Xia Tian's medical skills.
About ten minutes later, Hu Zi and two staff members returned to the scene carrying some branches and bamboo strips.
Hu Zi threw the branches and bamboo pieces in his hands to the ground: "Teacher Xia Tian, are these enough? If not, I will take more people to cut more."
Xia Tian waved his hands: "No, these are enough. Not to mention that he only broke one leg, even if all three legs were broken, these branches you found would be enough."
Hearing Xia Tian's words, Fang Wenxuan glared at Xia Tian with dissatisfaction.
Humph! What does this guy mean? Does he think his injuries are too minor and is cursing himself to be more seriously injured?
But right now he needs Xia Tian's help with treatment, and although he is dissatisfied, he dare not say it out loud.
I was afraid that Xia Tian would get angry and leave without treating him.
Xia Tian squatted down and, ignoring Fang Wenxuan's wailing, forced his legs to fully stretch.
Then, still worried, he ordered Hu Zi, "Brother Hu Zi, come and help me. You two hold his legs down and don't let him move until I tie him up."
Hu Zi nodded and waved to a staff member in the crowd: "Er Pang, come over and join me."
The staff member called Erpang came out with a smile, then squatted down and held down Fang Wenxuan's legs together with Hu Zi.
Xia Tian urged, "You must press firmly. I need to reset his bones first. This process will definitely be a little painful, so you must press firmly and don't let him move. At least make sure this leg can't move."
Hu Zi smiled and assured, "Teacher Xia Tian, don't worry! Er Hu's family used to be butchers, and he's been helping his father slaughter pigs since he was a child. Let alone Fang Wenxuan, even if a fat pig weighing over 300 pounds lay here, it wouldn't be able to break free from his hands."
Erpang also nodded and agreed, "Teacher Xia Tian, you can do whatever you want. I promise not to let you move an inch."
Xia Tian laughed and said, "Haha! I didn't expect there would be a professional like you on the scene. This saves a lot of trouble."
Listening to the three people chatting and laughing, Fang Wenxuan felt uncomfortable in his heart.
What the hell, what do these three guys mean by saying this? Do they think he's a pig?
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