After my rebirth, I married my ex-husband and his uncle

Chapter 26 The First Demonstration of Medical Skills
Qin Mu fell off his horse and was carried back to his courtyard, where he is still unconscious.

Unlike Qin Fenghua's panic, Mrs. Hou Zhou Jiling was still calm, and immediately sent someone to deliver a sticker to the palace, and invited the Wang Yuan from the Imperial Hospital to judge.Now the king's court judges and treats Qin Mu.

"Wang Yuan judge, how is my son Qin Mu?" Zhou Jiling said anxiously after seeing Wang Yuan judge's pulse and not speaking for a long time.

The court judge stroked the white beard, pondered for a moment and said: "There is nothing else, but Qin Shilang's leg injury is not good."

"What will happen to my brother's legs?" Qin Fenghua asked anxiously after hearing Wang Yuan's sentence.There was one last hope in her heart.

Wang Yuanjuan sighed and said, "I'm afraid I will become disabled."

"What disability? What do you think will happen to Qin Mu?" Wang Yuanping's voice had just finished, and Fu An, who had rushed over after hearing the news, happened to hear it.

The court judge turned around and saw that it was Princess Fu'an, he hurriedly bowed and said: "My minister pays homage to Your Highness the Princess."

Fu An waved his hand: "How is the son-in-law? Why is he unconscious?"

"Reporting to the princess, Qin Dalang is fine and will wake up soon, but his leg is seriously injured, sorry for the incompetence of the old minister."

Wang Yuan's sentence was euphemistic, but Fu'an understood.

"I don't believe it," Fu An turned to Mother Zheng beside him and said, "You took my token and invited all the imperial physicians in the palace to treat the son-in-law."

"Yes, princess." Madam Zheng replied and took the order to leave.

After a long wait, no one spoke for a while, with different thoughts.

But Qin Fenghua knew that it was the same in the previous life. Fu'an called all the imperial physicians, and the conclusion of the imperial physicians was consistent with the verdict of the head of the imperial hospital, Wang Yuan, that his brother's leg was broken in the end.

Until five years later, a demon Taoist came from Beijing, who was proficient in the way of Qi and Huang.At that time, she was already a princess, and by chance, she saw the ability of that monster.

With the mentality of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, she tried her best to invite him to the mansion to treat her elder brother's leg. At that time, the elder brother had been sitting in a wheelchair for five years. , After treatment, the eldest brother actually stood up again, but unfortunately he couldn't be as good as before. It may be nothing if he walks slowly at ordinary times, but if he walks fast, he can still see his lameness.

The Yaodao said that if the elder brother had been treated in time, the chances of his legs recovering would be [-]%.

Qin Fenghua thought about it, and suddenly realized, yes!Isn't now the best time for treatment.And in my previous life, I learned some Qihuang techniques from that demon Taoist. Although she can't completely cure her brother, she can solve the immediate urgent need. After she relieves her elder brother's illness first, she will go to find the demon Taoist herself!
Feeling low, Qin Fenghua said: "Mother, sister-in-law, I have a way to relieve elder brother's condition." Qin Fenghua paused, and then said: "I also know someone who can treat elder brother."

Hearing Qin Fenghua's words, Fu'an and Zhou Jiling turned their heads to look at her together, and asked in surprise, "What can you do?"

Qin Fenghua didn't say a word, walked to the elder brother's bed, looked down at the elder brother's injury, combined with what he had learned in his previous life, and after roughly knowing it, he called Wutong and asked Wutong to prepare the items he needed.

Fu'an and Zhou Jiling watched at a loss, not knowing what Qin Fenghua was going to do.

And the second sister-in-law He Tingrong, who was sitting by the side, was even more puzzled when she saw Qin Fenghua's posture, when did the little girl know how to do medicine?

Compared to the silence of Fu'an, Zhou Jiling and He Tingrong, the old lady Qin frowned, and said directly: "Feng girl, don't mess around! The imperial doctor hasn't come, so don't mess up. Don't you Big Brother’s leg that wasn’t broken was also crippled for you!”

Although the old lady Qin's words were not pleasant to hear, she also expressed everyone's feelings, so Zhou Jiling stopped her and said, "Feng'er, don't worry, wait until the imperial doctor comes."

Qin Fenghua also understood everyone's concerns. After all, she was reborn, and now she is just a boudoir lady. How can a boudoir lady know how to heal people?So she didn't argue, and stepped back from the goodness.

After about a quarter of an hour, Madam Zheng, who had gone to the palace to invite the imperial physician, came back.

The imperial physicians rushed in one by one, stepping forward to inspect Qin Mu's injuries one by one, but they all shook their heads after looking at it.In the end, the conclusions drawn by the imperial physicians were generally the same as those judged by the head of the Imperial Hospital—they could not be cured.

Seeing that everyone was speechless for a while, Qin Fenghua sighed, stood up again and said: "Mother, sister-in-law, you have also seen this situation now, a dead horse is a living horse doctor, why not let me try it."

Zhou Jiling pursed his lips, looked at the eldest son Qin Mu lying on the bed, and at the younger daughter Qin Fenghua, hesitating.

"Try it!" Suddenly a voice broke the silence in the room. Princess Fu'an raised her head and said with a heartbroken heart, "I believe in my little sister!"

Fu'an paused, and continued: "Now there is no other way but to trust my little sister. Just like my little sister said, let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor!"

Just at this time, Qin Fenghua also prepared the things that Wutong had prepared.

Two planks an arm's length and a white linen?Everyone was puzzled, could such an ordinary thing really heal Qin Mu's leg?
Qin Fenghua ignored everyone's doubts, she went to the bed again in a calm manner, and called Wutong to help her.

In the eyes of everyone, at first Qin Fenghua held Qin Mu's injured leg with both hands, and then he fiddled with it.Seeing this posture, the bystanders couldn't help but take a step forward, for fear that Qin Fenghua would break Qin Mu's leg.

Then I saw Qin Fenghua let Wutong fix the wooden board on both sides of Qin Mu's thighs, and then he took the white linen cloth and wrapped it around the wooden board again and again, wrapping Qin Mu's leg into a rice dumpling.

Everyone:? ? ?What is this operation?
Even the court judge Wang who was watching was amazed at Qin Fenghua's operation, the bleeding stopped unexpectedly, and other imperial physicians crowded up to him when they heard that, they were all surprised.

"Dear physicians, is this working?" asked the old lady Qin who was not quite convinced.

All the imperial physicians including Wang Yuanjuan nodded their heads one after another. The Wangyuan judge stroked the white beard and said, "This is the first time I have seen this method. It is just a few simple steps and it works. Dare I ask?" , Miss Qin, what is the reason for this, can Qin Shilang's leg be healed just like this?"

"Of course it won't be perfect," Qin Fenghua said, "you still need something called plaster."

"What is plaster?" Wang Yuanping then asked curiously.

"Uh... I know that too, but..." Qin Fenghua raised his head, looked at the crowd, and said firmly, "I know that one must know, and it can also make a plaster. As long as there is a plaster, brother's leg It will be back to normal.”

Qin Fenghua fixed Qin Mu's leg, so he stood up again, and said to everyone: "My method can only ensure that the inner leg bones of the elder brother are not crooked. If you want to really recover, you must have a plaster." Qin Fenghua Suddenly looking at his mother Zhou Jirong, blessed her body, and said: "Please allow me to go to Gusu to find someone."

"Who?"

"Zhao Shiyan, the master of Gusu Shanghua Temple."

(End of this chapter)