The divine doctor's concubine emptied the palace and went into exile

Chapter 267 The Injured Nan Churan

Tsk tsk tsk, Nan Churan curled his lips and thought to himself: "This miracle doctor is not very old, but he has a really bad temper."

"Little miracle doctor." Jun Zeqian whispered, "Can my leg be saved?"

Shang Ruoyi nodded: "Although your leg meridians are blocked, it will be cured in a short time." She rolled her eyes and smiled slightly: "However, the consultation fee is not cheap."

Hearing this, Nan Churan hurriedly said, "Hey? Divine Doctor, haven't I already paid you for the consultation?"

Shang Ruoyi glanced at him and said, "Your consultation fee is just for me to see the doctor, where is the money for the treatment?"

what?

Nan Churan's eyes widened and he shouted at the top of his voice, "Whose medical fee needs to be paid in two installments?"

Shang Ruoyi raised her eyebrows and smiled when she heard this: "Since Master Nan thinks the price I want is too high, that's fine. I don't like to force people. After all, your friend's leg is not seriously injured. At most, it will be amputated, but he won't lose his life, right?" She stood up and brushed off the non-existent dust on her body: "I will go back first." After she finished speaking, she threw the jade pendant in her sleeve to Nan Churan: "Goodbye."

Nan Churan was shocked when he saw this. He knew that she had a bad temper, but he didn't expect it to be this bad.

"No, no, no, miracle doctor! I was wrong, I was wrong." He was about to grab her sleeve when Ah Cheng's scabbard was against his throat.

"presumptuous."

Nan Churan saw this and smiled and said, "Brother, let's talk it over nicely. Don't wield swords and knives all the time. What if your hands shake and you accidentally hurt someone?"

Ah Cheng's eyes were sharp, and the scabbard of the sword did not move, still against his throat.

Shang Ruoyi smiled and said, "Ah Cheng, put away your sword. If we really fight, you are no match for Master Nan."

Jun Zeqian raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this. This person's ability seemed to far exceed his expectations.

Nan Churan stepped forward with a servile look on his face: "The divine doctor really chose a good guard. He is loyal to his master and has great courage." He handed the jade pendant over again: "It was just a joke, why did you take it seriously?" He smiled and said: "I said before, no matter how much silver, no matter what the price, I will accept it."

Shang Ruoyi heard this and took the jade pendant: "In this case, Master Nan, please don't regret it."

"How can a man not keep his word?"

Jun Zeqian retracted his gaze and shook his head. He knew how Nan Churan could have invited this famous doctor and spent half of the Nan family's fortune, but in the end he only got a stepping stone.

You know, the Nan family is not an ordinary merchant family. The Nan family's influence is spread throughout the Western Regions, and the relationship between them and the major families is complicated. Although Nan Churan is not a legitimate son, the most core power of the Nan family is in his hands.

Shang Ruoyi shook the jade pendant and said with a smile: "Master Nan is really generous to his friends."

Nan Churan smiled bitterly. How could it be okay if he wasn't generous?

In the early years, I was so foolish. If it weren't for Aqian, I would have fallen into the snake cave long ago. Now the grass on my grave is more than one meter tall.

Jun Zeqian whispered, "Divine Doctor, how long will it take for my leg to recover?"

"Ten days at the fastest and half a year at the slowest."

"Why is there such a big difference?" Nan Churan interjected, "We want it faster, and more money is fine."

Shang Ruoyi frowned, and the silver needle in her hand suddenly shot out and pierced his mute point.

Before Nan Churan could react, the silver needle had already landed on his body. He was about to argue with Shang Ruoyi when he found that he could not make any sound.

He stared at her in shock, gesturing with his hands.

Shang Ruoyi smiled and said, "If you keep talking nonsense, I will really make you mute."

Nan Churan looked at the smile on her lips and shuddered inexplicably. He turned around and sat back in his chair, and indeed stopped talking.

Seeing this, Jun Zeqian couldn't help but smile and said, "I wonder if the genius doctor could teach me the art of using silver needles?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Nan Churan suddenly looked at him with disbelief in his eyes.

"Someone is really too noisy, this may be a good idea."

Nan Churan almost burst into tears when he heard this.

My loyalty was ultimately wasted.

Shang Ruoyi saw this and smiled, "Young Master has deep inner strength, I'm sure he will understand it in no time."

Nan Churan turned his head away, thinking out of sight, out of mind.

"Sir, if you want to treat your leg, you need to expose your calf."

The people of Beiling are open-minded and don't care about these details, but the people of Tianshun are not like that. The Western Regions are somewhere in between.

Hearing her say this, Nan Churan couldn't help but feel a little confused. They were all grown men, so what was there to mind?

Jun Zeqian's heart moved slightly when he heard this, and there was a hint of inquiry in his eyes as he looked at her.

Shang Ruoyi coughed, then smiled and said, "Sir, why are you looking at me? Why don't you roll up your trouser legs?"

Ah Cheng's face twitched slightly. If the prince knew about this, the princess would be fine, but he would probably lose his head.

Shang Ruoyi took out a bunch of silver needles and inserted them into the acupuncture points on his legs, and also inserted a few on his hands and head.

Nan Churan was terrified when he saw this.

With so many needles, I look like a hedgehog, which is really scary.

The internal force in Shang Ruoyi's palm surged, and the silver needles that pierced Jun Zeqian's body began to tremble, making a "buzzing" sound.

Jun Zeqian's brows were furrowed, his face was pale, and it looked like countless bugs were gnawing at his body.

"Sir, I have sealed your internal energy with silver needles. You must avoid using your internal energy during treatment. Please be patient."

Jun Zeqian slowly closed his eyes and tried to calm himself down.

At this moment, a bulge suddenly appeared on his left leg, and it kept wriggling like a worm, shuttling back and forth on his leg. If Nan Churan hadn't pressed the mute point, he might not have made any sound. After all, his mouth was now big enough to fit an apple.

Jun Zeqian's face became paler and paler, and he felt severe pain in his left leg, making him wish he could just chop his leg off.

At this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes as if he suddenly thought of something, and looked at his left leg in disbelief.

I had been unconscious for the past few days, as if I no longer existed, but today I could actually feel the pain.

"My leg." His voice was a little hoarse, and he looked at Shang Ruoyi in shock: "I can feel my left leg."

Shang Ruoyi nodded: "Young Master's leg meridians are severely blocked, and this method must be used to force them open. Otherwise, over the years, the leg will be completely useless. However, although this method is quick, it is extremely painful."

What's the pain?

As long as he could still stand, he would not hesitate, even if it meant standing on the tip of a knife or cutting the skin on his legs.

The treatment lasted for a long time, and by the time she took away the silver needle, Jun Zeqian's clothes were soaked.