He Er was pressed on the chair by Nanxing.

Nanxing was so strong that even a rough man who had been on the battlefield couldn't resist him.

Seeing Fu Bai squatting in front of him and really wanting to look at his legs, He Er withdrew his foot embarrassedly.

Fu Bai grabbed it irresistibly and pulled up his trouser legs.

The part he least wanted others to see was exposed to the air, and He Er closed his eyes weakly.

He Er's calves can be described as hideous and terrifying. Long-term poor blood circulation has caused his feet to atrophy from the knees downwards.

His bones must have been broken and not connected properly, so they look a little deformed.

This foot, which cannot be used, is an eternal pain in He Er's heart. Every time he sees such a foot, he feels extremely disgusted.

But there was no expression of disgust on Fu Bai's face, and he palpated the area very seriously.

After feeling every inch of bone and skin, Fu Bai stood up and said to He Er, "Don't worry, it can be cured."

He Er couldn't believe it: "It can really be cured?"

Nan Xing said proudly: "My princess never brags. If she says she can cure it, then she can cure it."

After getting a definite answer, He Er's face was brightened with joy. But after a while, his expression became dull again. He leaned over and put down his trouser legs in a hurry, then stood up and was about to leave.

"Princess...I, I don't want to be treated."

The man who was so righteous when he talked about the King of Li before, now looked embarrassed from head to toe.

Nan Xing was puzzled: "Why don't you treat it if you can? Are you stupid?"

Fu Bai had already returned to the desk and finished writing a prescription. He took one look at He Er's patched coarse linen clothes and understood everything.

"Your leg was broken in the war. It was for the peace of Dasheng." Fu Bai handed the prescription to the waiter and asked him to get the medicine and boil it into ointment. He then looked at He Er and said, "The prince has told me that if I encounter old soldiers like you in the clinic, the money for treatment will be paid from the palace."

"You were once the prince's soldiers. The prince will not leave you alone."

Fu Bai spoke seriously, enunciating each word.

After hearing this, He Er's eyes suddenly turned red and hot tears flowed from his eyes.

He covered his face and sobbed.

Fu Bai seemed to be unaware of what touching words he had said. He had already prepared the golden needles and signaled Nanxing to help He Er onto the treatment bed.

Fu Bai: "Lie down, I'll help you reconnect the bones."

He Er had forgotten to think, and Fu Bai told him to act accordingly.

He had just laid down on the examination bed when Fu Bai grasped his left foot with both hands and used some skillful force. With a "click" sound, He Er's dislocated leg bone was broken.

He Er was a man who had been on the battlefield. He let out a painful groan from his throat, then immediately closed his mouth and endured the pain of broken bones.

Fu Bai broke his leg bones again.

Another "crack" sounded, and the bone was put back in place.

Fu Bai put He Er's legs down, disinfected the gold needles, found the acupuncture points, and gave He Er acupuncture quickly, accurately and fiercely.

The gold needle sank into the acupuncture point, and the tail of the needle made a buzzing sound.

The blood vessels in He Er's calves twitched visibly, and a feeling of soreness, swelling, numbness and itching followed.

"Princess! I...I can feel my feet!" He Er said in surprise.

Fu Bai: “I know.”

As he spoke, he gave another injection.

The feeling of soreness, swelling, numbness and itching becomes more intense.

Big beads of sweat appeared on He Er's face, but his tiger eyes were full of surprise and sparkling.

At this point, the sentence "Fubai can cure his legs" becomes concrete.

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Half an hour later, Fubai finished the acupuncture and the waiter had prepared the ointment that Fubai had prescribed.

Fu Bai instructed Nan Xing to apply the black ointment on He Er's legs, and asked the waiter to find a wooden board to temporarily fix He Er's legs.

While wiping his hands, he said to He Er, "Come and change the medicine every three days. It should be almost healed in half a month. Then use this foot to walk more."

He Er sat up from the examination bed and cried, "Thank you, Princess."

Fu Bai nodded: "Well, you can go back now."

He Er got out of bed and wanted to kneel down to Fu Bai.

Nanxing stopped him and helped him out of the clinic.

Fu Bai's action just now did not stop other people at all, and the people gathered around the clinic saw it clearly.

Throughout the whole process, Fu Bai's movements were skillful and his expression was focused, looking very professional.

At that moment, someone asked loudly: "Princess, can you cure a broken leg? Can you cure a paralysis caused by falling off a horse?"

Fu Bai looked at the man. He was wearing a servant's clothes and should be a servant of a wealthy family.

In response to the other party's question, Fu Bai confidently said, "Yes."

The other person: “Really?”

Fu Bai: "If you don't believe it, just look at the effect of He Er."

The servant thought so too.

If He Er's calf was really cured by Princess Li, it really shows that Princess Li is really skilled in martial arts. Then the young master's leg...

The servant had an idea in his mind. He bowed to Fu Bai and turned to leave.

He had to have someone keep an eye on He Er.

After He Er's treatment was over, several women dressed as ladies came into Chen's clinic and went straight to find Old Lady Chen.

I think he had heard of the old lady's name, and after knowing that she was the doctor at Chen's Clinic, he came directly to find her.

Fu Bai also received several patients one after another.

The first day of Chen's Medical Clinic's opening went smoothly.

But in places that ordinary people cannot see, many people are watching every move of Chen's Medical Clinic.

The inn opposite the clinic.

When Li Jun learned from his men that Fu Bai treated the legs of an old soldier from Border Town for free, he sneered and said with a sarcastic look on his face, "He is just trying to gain fame."

The subordinate did not say anything about this. After hesitating for a while, he told Li Jun the most important information.

"Third Prince, Chen Fubai said he can cure King Li's madness."

"What?" Li Jun raised his eyebrows and his expression instantly became serious. "Did he really say that?"

The men nodded.

Li Jun looked out the window.

There was a surge of voices at the entrance of Chen's Clinic, but there was a gloomy look in Li Jun's eyes.

It seems that I need to inform my father about this matter as soon as possible.

Chen Family...

It seems that it has to be eliminated.

Chu Yimeng and Li Jun were in the same private room, so she naturally heard what Li Jun's men said.

She didn't have much opinion on the fact that Chen Fubai could cure King Li, or rather, she didn't believe the authenticity of this matter. It was probably a lie made up by Fubai to appease people.

However, the fact that Fu Bai helped He Er treat his leg made Chu Yimeng somewhat unable to see through Fu Bai.

Medicines that can treat broken legs are all very precious medicines.

It would cost at least several hundred taels to cure He Er's leg. So Fu Bai waived He Er's medical expenses?

But who is He Er?

He is just an ordinary person. What good will it do for Fu Bai to cure his leg?

Not only did he not make any money, but the returns He Er gave him were also limited.

Why did Fu Bai spend time and energy to save him?

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