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Chapter 102: Mian Shan and Ruthless Aunt Hong

Jiang Fang held the hands and inspected them. He was quite satisfied. Yu Ziang's syndactyly was not serious. The main reason was that there were no deformities in the bones and the cutting was smooth.

If he were really a meatball, he wouldn't be able to return to normal in modern times.

After everyone calmed down a bit, Jiang Fang asked Yu Ziang to try moving his fingers.

Yu Ziang tried to curl his fingers, but he seemed very clumsy. It took a lot of effort to move his fingers tremblingly.

He immediately burst into tears and cried: "Sister A Fang, I can't do it, they don't listen to me..."

The distressed Mrs. Sheng was hugged and comforted.

"Okay, it's already very good."

Aunt Hong also coaxed: "Zi Ang, don't cry, your father is the prefect, no one dares to treat you lightly."

Magistrate Yu was a little disappointed. This meant that his son could not write or practice martial arts. Anyway, he had no future.

No matter what, just be content with the incense, take good care of it, and you can still count on your grandchildren in the future.

Xiaobai was so anxious that he took Jiang Fang's hand and asked: "I already have fingers, how could it not work? The second sister must have a way, right?"

Jiang Fang nodded and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Zi Ang is just not used to it. When the wound heals, it will take a while for reconstruction. It won't happen overnight."

Yu Ziang then broke down in tears and smiled, and asked hurriedly: "How to rebuild?"

"Plate the walnuts, remove the batter from the walnuts, and that's it."

Jiang Fang made a joke casually, and Yu Ziang nodded vigorously as if he had been beaten to death: "I can do it!"

Routine dressing changes were performed on the wound, and several precautions were given.

At Yu Ziang's strong request, the gauze was wrapped separately this time.

Then he giggled like a man in a daze, and asked everyone to touch his ten distinct fingers.

Mrs. Sheng couldn't resist her son, so she could only keep chanting "Be careful, be careful" to ask those who touched him to pay attention.

At this moment, there was no sense of status or inferiority, and the atmosphere was particularly harmonious.

Arriving in front of Nangong Chuiyang, Yu Ziang's smile faltered and he directly passed his hand over for Duan Jiu to touch.

Duan Jiu was also given a lot of face.

Nangong Chuiyang kept his mouth open like a fool the whole time. He finally found his chin, but was ignored by Yu Ziang and didn't care.

Ahhh, I really want to study it. Forget it, it doesn’t matter. There is hope for His Highness’s illness!

He shuddered excitedly and looked at Jiang Fang with unabashed admiration.

Fortunately, I poured out the pot of poisonous water in time!

Nangong Chuiyang pulled Duan Jiu to the corner and whispered: "Your Highness, let Jiang Fang treat you! She doesn't know yet, does she?"

Jiang Fang is ugly and annoying, but he has a good heart and will definitely not refuse.

"What is my relationship with Jiang Fang? Do you really think she is my wife?" Duan Jiu frowned, not showing any excitement at all.

"Don't she like money? Just give it to her."

"Why are you so sure? She may not be able to cure it."

Nangong said in surprise: "How will you know if you don't try it? Jiang Fang's unique skill is unique in the world!"

If she can't cure it, then her hermit master is the only one left, but right now she has no clue.

"I am already short in front of the dominatrix. Asking her to treat my illness will only make my head lower. I don't want her to be proud."

Duan Jiu was inexplicably upset. He didn't want Jiang Fang to know about his illness, and he didn't want to involve more unspeakable things.

Nangong Chuiyang was angry and anxious, and couldn't help but accuse: "What's more important than life, don't be so naive."

I endured bone pain like needle pricks day and night, which would have driven me crazy.

"What if she can't be cured?" Duan Jiu knew that Nangong would not listen to him this time, so he changed his words: "Don't look for Jiang Fang unless you have to. Just take it as a thought. I will leave a thought for myself."

Nangong Chuiyang felt a sore nose and finally suppressed the idea of ​​telling Jiang Fang immediately.

"My subordinates will continue to look for the master."

For example, Jiang Fang's master.

Just when I was thinking this, I heard Aunt Hong ask curiously: "Doctor Jiang has such superb medical skills, who did he study under?"

Jiang Fang subconsciously replied: "Professor Wei."

Magistrate Yu praised angrily: "Even the name of the master is extraordinary! I just don't know what the words for "Pifeisehei" are?"

Well……

Jiang Fang laughed dryly: "That's an honorific title. My master's surname is Wei, Professor Wei."

"Where is your respected master now?"

"My master is restless and has no fixed abode. I don't know where he has gone."

"It's a pity. If I knew where he lived, I would definitely come to thank you. Thank you Pofeisehe for teaching Dr. Jiang the medical skills, so that my son can be what he is today."

Jiang Fang felt a little melancholy. She also wanted to see professor Wei!

Nangong Chuiyang gave Duan Jiu a look, and he would find an opportunity to pass on the news to his companions later. The gangsters and white gangs were offering a huge reward for the whereabouts of the miracle doctor Professor Wei.

Duan Jiu is not as optimistic as Nangong. Since he was thrown into this poor village, he has never heard of any wandering master passing by.

But Jiang Fang blurted it out without thinking, and it didn't sound like nonsense.

"Meeting Dr. Jiang is a blessing for our Yu family." Aunt Hong took Jiang Fang's hand, put the heavy gold and jade bracelet on her wrist into her hand, and said with a smile: "The master and his wife both rewarded Jiang Fang."

Doctor, I also deserve a reward."

Jiang Fang lowered his wrist, and when he saw Aunt Hong's smiling face, he always felt that she was smiling rather than smiling.

Looking at it carefully again, it is clear that he is kind and gentle.

In the evening, Magistrate Yu took Aunt Hong into the carriage. He had a lot of business and had to go back to the provincial capital.

Yu Ziang stood at the gate, waving vigorously and saying goodbye to his father and aunt.

Magistrate Yu looked at his son's getting smaller and smaller figure, until he could no longer see him, then he sat down for a while, the smile on his face never disappeared.

"Doctor Jiang said that there are still ten days left for the wound to be removed and the stitches can be repaired so that you can return home. You can choose an auspicious day to hold a banquet, no matter how grand it is."

Choosing a good day to hold a feast was both a celebration and an announcement that he, Yu Peide, had found his son.

Aunt Hong smiled and said yes, although she is just a concubine, she has been in charge of the Yu family's back house these years, and she is very familiar with hosting banquets.

She also lacks the status of a mistress of the house.

When Magistrate Yu took a nap, Aunt Hong tightened her handkerchief, and the gentle smile on her face turned into vicious resentment.

Mrs. Sheng vented her anger and wanted to be happy, but it made her unable to have her own flesh and blood in this life. Now she wants to expose it lightly, which is a beautiful thought.

When she failed to get pregnant, Aunt Hong became so excited that she even took the risk and asked someone to borrow the seed.

Mrs. Sheng was crazy, and in order to anger her mother-in-law, she told her that she had given Yu Peide the medicine that would kill him.

Aunt Hong suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, she didn't have time to speak, otherwise the end could be imagined.

Helpless, Aunt Hong had no choice but to go back to her parents' home to visit her relatives and reluctantly aborted the fetus she had finally conceived.

She hates it so much that she endures her disgust and takes advantage of other men, but in the end it's all in vain.

Thinking of this, Aunt Hong wanted to eat Sheng alive.

But this evil woman was very lucky and could find her son again after more than ten years.

Anyway, that silly Yu Zi'ang didn't crawl out of his own belly, so he may not be mature enough.

As long as the Sheng family is gone, she will definitely be able to be corrected by the master and accept Yu Ziang naturally.

However, that troublesome ugly village girl should also die.

Aunt Hong sneered and just operated on her first.


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