Portable Space: The Divine Doctor, Little Farmer's Girl

Chapter 242
Chapter 242
Mrs. Yan, Mrs. Jiang, had already woken up slowly, but when she heard the boy's report, she passed out again.

Bai Mingyue refused to come, so Yan Boshu had to go to Ji Ren Tang to invite a doctor.

The doctor gave Jiang a needle and prescribed a bunch of medicines, and it was over, which was similar to what Bai Mingyue said.

"The old lady is getting old and has suffered a series of strokes. She can only be nourished by medicine. It's hard to say how long the medicine can nourish her."

Jiang was so frightened that he passed out, Mr. Yan was afraid that she would wake up, and when he heard these words again, he quickly ordered his servants to take him to Yan Wenfeng's room to see for Yan Wenfeng.

"Eldest son, Yan Xiaosi is protected by the war general from Tongluoping, and the younger one brought three guards to Tian's house, but he was not able to be questioned."

Yan Wenfeng's back was swollen from the shoulder pole, and he could only lay down on the bed in pain. He listened to the servant's report, and suddenly he was so angry that he clenched his fist with his left hand and beat the bed.

"A bunch of useless trash."

The Li family on the side also cursed and yelled: "What's the use of the Yan family raising you."

The mother and son scolded the boy so that he shrank his neck.

At this time, Mrs. Li brought the doctor of Ji Ren Tang to the door.

"Eldest Madam, Eldest Young Master, Second Master has invited the doctor from Ji Ren Tang, let the doctor show Eldest Young Master."

Yan Wenfeng was in pain all over his body, he had been waiting for the doctor for a long time, and said urgently, "Come in."

Mrs. Li led the doctor from Ji Ren Tang inside.

Mrs. Li watched the doctor examine Yan Wenfeng, and asked nervously: "Doctor, how is my son?"

While writing the prescription, the doctor said: "Except for the slight fracture of the right arm that needs a plaster cast, the other places are all skin trauma, and it will be healed after a few days of treatment."

Hearing the words "broken right arm", Li's and Yan Wenfeng's complexions changed drastically, especially Yan Wenfeng's complexion was uglier than the stones in the latrine.

No wonder after he came back, his right arm hurt more and more, and it was so painful that he couldn't move now.

Li gritted her teeth and scolded angrily: "You Yan Xiaosi, how dare you hit such a heavy hand."

Yan Wenfeng couldn't care less about gnashing his teeth at Yan Xiaosi at this moment, he turned his mind, and asked the doctor nervously: "Doctor, how long will it take for my right arm to be cast?"

The doctor had already finished writing the prescription, looked up at Yan Wenfeng and said, "It hurts the muscles and bones for a hundred days, Mr. Yan, you have a fracture. After putting on the plaster, within 120 days, you can't let your right hand use force, otherwise it will be easy to stay The sequelae."

It takes 120 days.

After Yan Wenfeng heard this, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

Li Shi's complexion was as if he had eaten a stool.

There are only two months until this year's rural examination, and 120 days of recuperation is required. Wouldn't that delay the rural examination?

Yan Wenfeng has worked so hard for so long, hoping wholeheartedly to win the No. 1 Jieyuan in this year's provincial examination, to be able to become an official, and to glorify Yan's family, but now the doctor actually told him that his right arm fracture needs to be recuperated for 120 days!He suddenly felt like he had fallen into an abyss.

Li frowned, reached out and grabbed the doctor's wide sleeve, and asked eagerly: "Two months later, my son will take part in the provincial examination and needs to use his right hand to write. Get better in two months."

Men and women are different, the doctor pulled back his sleeve in dissatisfaction.

"Mrs. Yan, isn't it difficult for you to force others to do this? I came to Shaoyao Village today without plasterboard and bandages, so I have to ask Mr. Yan to accompany me to Ji Ren Tang."

Li Shi was so disappointed that her feet went from cold to the top of her head, and she was stunned for a moment before ordering the servants beside her to prepare the carriage.

Seeing that the faces of the two masters were extremely ugly, Mrs. Li asked cautiously: "Eldest Madam, Eldest Young Master, do you want to tell the old man about this?"

"Don't tell the old man."

Yan Wenfeng scolded sharply, and soon realized that he had scolded Mrs. Li in front of outsiders, damaging her reputation of being gentle and virtuous, so she quickly softened her tone and said, "Grandma is unconscious, and it will be a big blow to grandpa. If you tell grandpa about this again , I'm worried he won't be able to bear it."

This matter must not be let the old man know, the old man has been dissatisfied with him recently, if the old man knows this again, he will only be more disappointed with him.

Mrs. Li didn't dare to disobey: "Yes, young master."

The servant quickly prepared the carriage, and Mrs. Li accompanied Yan Wenfeng to Ji Ren Tang to have a plaster cast.

The mother and son were not reconciled, and after getting a cast in Ji Ren Tang, they went to Yu's private room to meet Bai Mingyue.

The mother and son were really lucky. At noon that day, Bai Mingyue had lunch at Yu's private kitchen.

Seeing the spotless man in white clothes sitting in front of the carved window, the mother and son walked over.

A shadow shrouded Bai Mingyue's body, Bai Mingyue frowned, raised her head and casually glanced at the mother and son standing opposite her, as if she didn't know them, she said indifferently: "The two of you stand in the way!" The light is gone, please move it, both of you."

Seeing Bai Mingyue's cold and alienated expression, Li Shi and Yan Wenfeng couldn't help being a little annoyed, but they didn't dare to explode.

Yan Wenfeng endured the embarrassment and shame, and said politely: "Doctor Bai, let's meet again."

Bai Mingyue took a sip of tea, and said lazily: "Bai has a bad memory, may I ask what your surname is?"

Yan Wenfeng felt like he was putting a hot face on someone's cold butt, and the self-cultivation he had worked so hard to maintain was about to fail.

With a smile on his face, he replied: "In Xiayan Wenfeng, I live in Shaoyao Village. Not long ago, Doctor Bai went to my house."

Bai Mingyue put down the teacup with a suddenly enlightened expression.

"Oh, it turned out to be the eldest son of the Yan family in Shaoyao Village. This morning, your second uncle visited me and told me about your old lady's illness. I have nothing to do with the old lady's illness. I have already told your second uncle. Is there anything you can do with me now?"

Mrs. Li interrupted: "Doctor Bai misunderstood, we are not looking for you because of the old lady."

"Why is that?"

Mrs. Li pointed to Yan Wenfeng's right arm, which had already been plastered and wrapped like a rice dumpling.

"My son's arm is broken. The doctor at Ji Ren Tang said that he needs to put on a plaster cast for 120 days to recuperate. But two months later, my son will take the provincial examination. I don't know if Doctor Bai can make my son's arm within two months. Recovery?"

"There is no way."

Bai Mingyue answered crisply.

"Hundred days of injury, Mr. Yan is a broken bone, and he needs to be nourished slowly until the bone heals, otherwise there will be sequelae."

It is exactly the same as what Dr. Ji Rentang said.

Yan Wenfeng clenched his left fist unwillingly: "Doctor Bai, you have excellent medical skills, so there is no other way?"

Bai Mingyue glanced at his zongzi-like arm, and suddenly asked with interest: "Master Yan, how did you hurt your arm? You are so young, even if you fall, you won't be able to break your arm. fracture."

Young people around 20 years old generally have very tough bones, so they won't break a bone if they fall.

(End of this chapter)