Medicinal Immortal

"Okay, then I'll go see if the hot water is ready." Aunt Li said, and hurriedly went outside.

Not long after, the man who had left earlier followed Yuanyuan back, asking along the way: "Yuanyuan, what did the little master tell me to do?"

"I don't know, I just asked you to come and help." Yuanyuan said, leading people into the courtyard, and shouting outside the west room door: "Little master, Uncle Zhuzi is here."

Tangning walked out, saw the dumb-faced man, smiled: "Amitabha Buddha, benefactor, meet again."

"Haha, little master, is there anything you asked me to come over?" the man asked, a little unclear.

"Well, you come in first, I'll tell you later." She motioned, let him come in first.

Not long after, Aunt Li also came in with hot water, and when she saw the man, she said, "Zhu Zi, Master Tang said that he would ask you to help him press Ziguang, and he will help Ziguang treat him."

"Ah? Can Ziguang's legs still be cured?" The man was startled and asked in surprise.

"Yes, it can be cured! Master Tang said that it can be cured." Aunt Li said quickly.

Tangning looked at her and said with a smile: "Mother, go out first! Close the door and don't let anyone disturb us."

"Well, well, I'm guarding the door. If you have anything to do, call out." With that, Aunt Li hurried out.

In the room, Tangning said to the man: "Uncle, go to him, hold his thigh with both hands and press, don't let him move."

"Okay." The man stepped forward and came to Li Ziguang's side, comparing his hands, and finally found a better hug position, holding his thighs with both hands and pressing.

"Open your mouth." Tangning looked at that Li Ziguang.

Li Ziguang listened to him and opened his mouth instinctively. The next moment, a ball of cloth was stuffed into his mouth.

"Bite, lest you bite into bleeding for a while." Tangning said, and then looked at one of his legs, pressing one hand on his knee, and carefully pressing the bone on his leg with the other, slowly The shifted bones moved back.

The severe pain struck, Li Ziguang bit the cloth ball in his mouth tightly, sweat oozes from his forehead, his leg was still not moving because of being pressed, he raised his head and clearly felt that the bones were relaxing. The severe pain that shifted slowly, and even the sound of a bone stab into the flesh, was like a sharp knife digging in the flesh, and the pain made his whole body tense.

Earlier, he said that he could bear the severe pain, but he didn't expect it to be so severe. Douzhu's sweat dripped from the severe pain, and blue veins appeared in his hands holding the quilt tightly. He never expected that time would pass so slowly, as if it had gone through a century.

The man who was pressing on Li Ziguang's thigh was shocked. He stared at Ziguang's leg with wide eyes, and the bone that was faintly puncturing the flesh was slowly moved back.

The white hands were pressed slowly on his legs, moved lightly, pulled slightly, and moved the broken bone back to the normal position, as he pulled Ziguang’s leg Straight, after touching his leg bones again from top to bottom, I saw him remove his hand.

"Okay, uncle, you can let go."

Tangning said to the man, and looked at Li Ziguang, who was sweating like rain, and leaning on the bedside of the bed like a prostration, unable to speak, and asked with a smile, "Can you still do it? Can you bear it? Have one leg."