The house was confiscated at the beginning, so I evacuated my enemy's house to escape.

Sure enough, before the two of them could react, Feng Jiuyan glanced around and muttered, "My cousin's leg is indeed broken. It should be the same procedure as the last time I treated the puppy's leg."

As he spoke, he bent down and picked up a few sticks from the ground.

This sentence can be said loudly or softly, just enough for the second room and the whole family to hear it.

Feng Qingyun: "!!!" His pupils shrank and he looked at Feng Jiuyan in disbelief.

Dog legs?

The dead girl thinks his precious legs are dog legs? Can that be the same?

Mrs. Feng Er screamed and looked at Feng Jiuyan in disbelief, "What? Ayan, have you ever healed someone's leg?"

Feng Jiuyan shook his head and opened a pair of innocent eyes, "No, I have only treated the legs of puppies. I haven't even practiced this on people, but I was exiled by the decree. But don't worry, Second Aunt. , the steps for treating dog legs and human legs are the same, I know it well. Don’t worry!”

Mrs. Feng Er: "!!!"

How can she feel relieved? Those are her precious son's legs, not a dog's legs!

Sure enough, she shouldn't ask this girl Feng Jiuyan with high expectations.

Feng Jiuyan blinked her eyes with a look of grievance on her face, "Second Aunt, do you dislike Ayan's medical skills?"

dislike! How could you not dislike it! There was a little person in Mrs. Feng Er's heart who was shaking his hair wildly and screaming like a prairie dog.

A forced smile appeared on Mrs. Feng Er's lips, "Haha, you dislike it? How could you dislike it?"

Swallowing her saliva, Mrs. Feng Er asked with difficulty, "Ayan, how is the puppy you treated last time doing now?"

Feng Jiuyan frowned and thought, "Let me think about it. Oh, I remembered it. When I saw the puppy later, it could walk."

Mrs. Feng's second wife's expression became a little joyful again, it seems...um...that's not impossible?

If you only treat dog legs, then let it be dog legs, as long as it can be cured.

Turning her head and looking at Feng Qingyun with excited eyes, Mrs. Feng said excitedly, "Yun'er, that's great."

"Yes, grandma, that's great. My leg is saved."

The mother and son hugged each other and cried, sometimes crying and sometimes laughing, like two lunatics with abnormal brains.

Mrs. Feng Er raised her eyes and looked at Feng Jiuyan excitedly, "Ayan, hurry up, treat your cousin quickly."

Feng Jiuyan raised a bright smile and said, "Okay, I will treat my cousin right now."

Holding a few dead tree branches in his hand, Feng Jiuyan looked confident, walked up to Feng Qingyun, squatted down, and lifted up Feng Qingyun's pants.

Feng Jiuli and Mrs. Feng also got off the donkey cart and stood behind Feng Jiuyan.

Song Ning saw that Feng Jiuyan was really going to treat Feng Qingyun, and she felt a little anxious.

A white-eyed wolf like Erfang is not worthy of being treated by Sister Feng.

There was some anxiety on her face. After Feng Jiuli saw it, she patted Song Ning's hand gently. The little guy waved to Song Ning and motioned for her to lower her ears.

Song Ning looked at Feng Jiuli with confusion, but she still leaned down and put her ear next to the little guy's mouth.

Feng Jiuli murmured in a low voice, "Sister A Ning, don't worry, keep reading."

Song Ning looked at Feng Jiuli, who was smiling like a little fox, and the anxiety in her heart was temporarily suppressed.

Under everyone's gaze, Feng Jiuyan deliberately broke a few sticks with awkward movements, her delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed, her eyes looking around, and her mouth mumbling, "Hey, I remember it seems to be a stick here, and that stick One edge. Well, why do I feel like something is missing? What is it? I have to think about it carefully, what else did my grandfather add at that time? "

Mrs. Feng Er and Feng Qingyun felt the veins on their foreheads twitching, their backs felt cold, and they secretly thought it was not good.

Sure enough, Feng Jiuyan slapped his forehead and said, "Ah! I remember, this seems to be missing some herbs. How could I forget this?"

Mrs. Feng Er swallowed hard and asked tentatively, "Ayan, can the puppy you treated at that time walk normally?"

She deliberately emphasized the word 'normal'.

Feng Jiuyan didn't even raise her head, fidgeting with a few handfuls of weeds in her hands, "You can walk normally!"

Except for Feng Jiuyan, who knows medical skills, no one else does. Therefore, everyone thought that the herbs in her hands were medicinal herbs and were used to treat Feng Qingyun's injuries.

Unexpectedly, it was a few handfuls of weeds that Feng Jiuyan picked up casually. These weeds can stop bleeding, but they are of no use to a broken leg.

The second lady Feng was relieved. Feng Jiuyan applied the weeds in her hands to Feng Qingyun's injured leg, and with the help of the second lady, she placed a few sticks on his legs.

Feng Jiuyan didn't even blink and started tearing Feng Qingyun's clothes off.

Feng Qingyun hurriedly reached out to stop him, "Cousin, what are you doing?"

Feng Jiuyan blinked a pair of innocent peach blossom eyes and looked at Feng Qingyun, "Nonsense, aren't we going to tear off strips of cloth to help you set your bones?"

"This, this, tear off the other robes, this is my best robe, change it to another one..."

"Hiss~~" There was a sound of torn robes.

Before Feng Qingyun could finish speaking, Feng Jiuyan had already torn his clothes, pulled off a few strips of cloth, and tied them to Feng Qingyun's calf.

Feng Qingyun: "..."

"Okay." Feng Jiuyan stood up, clapped his hands, and looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction. "Soon, my cousin will be able to walk normally. However, I am not sure whether he will be lame like the puppy I treated."

Mrs. Feng Er let out a marmot scream, "What? What did you say? The puppy you treated was lame? Didn't you just say that the puppy can walk normally?"

Feng Jiuyan raised her chin, feeling proud, "Yes, it's just a little lame, but it doesn't affect its ability to walk normally. Every time it sees me, it will run towards me. When it sees me So happy."

Mrs. Feng Er's eyes widened, her mouth opened slightly, and her lips were trembling with anger, "You, you, why didn't you tell me earlier!"

After listening to Feng Jiuyan's words, Feng Qingyun's face turned pale, and a burst of anger rushed into Tianling Gai.

After working on it for a long time, the hope of healing his leg came to nothing, and he even folded one of his best robes?

This is really going to piss him off!

Feng Qingyun stretched out her index finger and pointed at Feng Jiuyan tremblingly, "You, you, you..."

I tried 'you' for a long time, but still couldn't say a complete sentence. He was so angry!

Feng Qingyun hurriedly untied the wooden sticks and herbs from his calf. When untying them, his hands were shaking a little and he accidentally hurt himself.

It hurts, he can still bear it. If this crappy herb is really applied, his legs will not be as lame as a puppy's legs!

Feng Jiuyan couldn't help but laugh at the second room's reaction.