Medicinal Concubine

Chapter 900 I have been sick for ten years

Diao Jiang remembered that Xin Yi said that her original purpose was not here, so where did she go originally?
Xin Yi knew that Diao Jiang would ask such a question sooner or later, so he thought it would be good to talk to divert his attention.

"To be honest, Uncle Diao, I have been ill for the past ten years..."

When Xin Yi said this, she had already pinched the broken bone of Diao Jiang's right arm with both hands. She frowned and slowly groped to restore it to its original state as much as possible.

Diao Jiang, who had been concentrating on waiting for Xin Yi's answer, was caught so abruptly by Xin Yi, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead in an instant. What's more, when Xin Yi was pinching his broken bone with both hands and trying to connect it tightly, His face was deformed due to the pain, and his teeth couldn't help shaking...

Seeing this, Xin Yi ignored it. Diao Jiang had to break through this level by himself, and it would only work best if she saw Diao Jiang's reaction in a sober state.

So she just continued to talk about herself like a family chat:

"Grandpa has received all the letters you wrote to Taifu's Mansion over the years, and I know it. Later, it was only because Taifu's Mansion was closed, so I didn't reply to you!"

"Uncle Diao knows all these things, it's not easy for the old master..."

Listening to Xin Yi's tone of voice, he felt sorry for not replying to him, Diao Jiang explained during the pain.

"Yeah, the matter of parents has hit grandpa and grandma very hard, and I have been half-dead, so they naturally don't have any thoughts..."

Whenever he saw Diao Jiang's expression relax a little bit, Xin Yi's hand would hit him once or twice, and then he would talk about his own things to distract Diao Jiang's attention!

Just asking and answering like this, Xin Yi successfully connected Diao Jiang's right arm, and then quickly applied the black ointment, wrapped it in white cloth, and put a splint on it to fix it.

"Uncle Diao, do you need to rest?"

After all, Diao Jiang is not young and his body is still weak. Xin Yi looked at him who was about to collapse after receiving an arm, and asked worriedly.

"No, go ahead, I can do it!"

His arm and leg have been broken for several days, and the best bone-setting period has passed, so how dare there be any delay now.

"Xiao Yi, where did you learn your martial arts and medical skills?"

In order to dispel Xin Yi's concerns, Diao Jiang deliberately changed the topic.

Seeing this, Xin Yi no longer hesitated, got up and walked to the vicinity of Diao Jiang's left arm, and did the same action again, of course, chatting again and again.

Xin Yi didn't say much about martial arts and medical skills, but just passed it by in a word, and then she asked about the Southwest Military Camp over the years...

Speaking of this, Diao Jiang has too much to say. The next process of connecting his left arm and legs is all in the midst of all the details of the Southwest Army Camp that Diao Jiang talked about since Xin Tingfei left.

So far, Xin Yi has fully understood what Duanmufeng did after arriving in the southwest. Diao Jiang said so much and summed it up in one sentence:

Do your best to suppress Xin Tingfei's old department, support your own people, and consolidate your power!
But objectively speaking, Xin Yi understands Duanmufeng's approach. The Duanmu clan has been dormant for so many years, so it is natural to firmly seize this opportunity to turn around...

(End of this chapter)