The carefree life of Yang Shuisheng, the village miracle doctor

Hearing the shop assistant's sarcastic and malicious accusations, Yang Shuisheng showed no emotion on his face. He simply turned to Su Danian and said in a calm tone, "Boss Su, you heard that too."

"Since this employee of Huichuntang doesn't trust my medical skills and thinks that Old Feng's method is better, then let's just listen to him and wait for Old Feng to come back and handle it."

"I'd rather avoid that risk, what do you think?"

His words sounded like a concession, but how could Su Danian, a seasoned businessman who had been in the business world for decades, not hear the displeasure in them?

The young man was clearly angered by the shop assistant's words and seemed ready to quit.

Su Danian glanced at his daughter, whose face was pale with pain, and then at Yang Shuisheng, who was calm and confident. He quickly made a mental calculation.

Waiting for Elder Feng? It'll take at least another half hour!

My daughter still has to suffer this pain, and the risk of long-term effects is high.

Although this young man seems unreliable, and it's unclear whether the woman next to him is a plant, he was able to save even Brother Kun's father, so perhaps he really does have some skills?

Most importantly, my daughter can't wait any longer.

In just a few seconds, Su Danian made his decision.

He gritted his teeth and bowed deeply to Yang Shuisheng, saying, "Brother Yang, I'm sorry, my colleague was ignorant. Please don't take it to heart."

"I trust you, so I'll do as you say. How you treat it is up to you!"

"Dad!" Upon hearing that she really had to take off her clothes to be treated by this strange man, Su Xiaoyue was both ashamed and anxious, and cried out in a tearful voice, "I won't..."

"Shut up!" Su Danian rarely spoke to his daughter with a stern face, his tone harsh. "What time is it? Why are you still worrying about these things?"

"What will you do if your hand gets permanently damaged? Listen to your father!"

"Brother Yang, don't worry about her, just treat her as needed."

"Just tell me what you need me to do."

He turned and yelled at the two grocery store clerks who had come with him, "What are you all standing there for? Clear the area! Everyone who is not here, please leave and close the door."

The two shop assistants quickly got to work and politely asked the other patients and their families who were waiting to get their medicine and watch the commotion to leave the pharmacy.

The shop assistant with glasses was also asked to leave. His face turned pale and then red. He wanted to say something, but seeing Su Danian's resolute expression, he finally chose to shut up, stood outside with his arms crossed, looking like he was waiting to see Su Danian make a fool of himself.

He refused to believe that this kid could actually straighten Su Xiaoyue's arm.

Su Danian also left, taking Xiao Bao, who had been curiously watching, with him, leaving only Guo Cuihong behind.

"Young lady, could you please stay and lend a hand to Brother Yang? I'll take care of the child for you."

Guo Cuihong knew this was to avoid suspicion, so she didn't refuse.

"I'm leaving everything in your care, Brother Yang!"

After saying that, he personally closed the door leading to the inner room of the pharmacy, and then stepped outside to stand with the others, waiting anxiously.

Only Yang Shuisheng, Guo Cuihong, and Su Xiaoyue, who was huddled on a bench in the corner, feeling both pain and shame, remained in the inner room.

She gripped her collar tightly with her good right hand, making a final struggle, her eyes brimming with tears as she looked at Yang Shuisheng, shaking her head: "No...it really can't...you can't..."

Yang Shuisheng seemed not to hear him and said to Guo Cuihong, "Sister-in-law Cuihong, please support her right side and prevent her from moving around."

Guo Cuihong responded and quickly stepped forward, sitting down to Su Xiaoyue's right. She gently supported Su's shoulder and right arm, whispering to comfort her, "Miss Su, don't be afraid. Brother Shuisheng's medical skills are excellent. It will be over soon. Just bear with it..."

Yang Shuisheng then went to the counter next to him and got a pair of scissors.

"What...what are you going to do?"

Su Xiaoyue was startled when she saw the gleaming scissors.

"You can't take your clothes off in your current state, so we can only cut them open for you."

After saying that, before Su Xiaoyue could object again, he gently pressed down on her left shoulder with one hand, and with the other hand holding scissors, he cleanly and neatly cut her T-shirt off the shoulder line with a snip.

"ah--"

Su Xiaoyue let out a short scream and instinctively tried to curl up, but Guo Cuihong held her firmly.

The scissors moved along the shoulder line and armhole, quickly cutting a large section of Su Xiaoyue's T-shirt from the shoulder to her ribs on the left side.

The fabric slipped to the sides, revealing a white cotton vest with simple embroidery underneath.

The vest is a halter style, with two thin straps cinching her slender, fair shoulders, which further accentuates her delicate collarbones and rounded shoulders, making them appear as white as jade.

Because of the pain, her chest heaved violently. Her breasts, which were not particularly full but were well-shaped and full of youthful elasticity, rose and fell in an alluring arc under her thin vest, and the small protrusion at the top could even be vaguely seen.

Large swathes of her snow-white skin and slender waist were also exposed to the air.

"You...you mustn't look! You're not allowed to look!"

Su Xiaoyue blushed deeply, her face turning bright red, almost to the point of bleeding. She could only try to cover herself with her intact right hand in vain, but she couldn't hide it at all.

She had never had her body seen by a man before, and now, in this humiliating and wretched state, she felt like dying.

Yang Shuisheng ignored her angry rebuke, his gaze clear, focusing intently on the red, swollen, and dislocated joint on her left shoulder.

He threw away the scissors, stretched out his hands, and activated his internal energy. His warm fingers gently pressed around her bare left shoulder blade and collarbone, carefully touching and pressing to find the exact location of the bone misalignment and the point of the tendon knot.

As soon as she touched the swollen and painful wound, Su Xiaoyue couldn't help but hiss and gasp, her body trembling violently.

"Bear with it, it'll be over soon."

Yang Shuisheng offered words of comfort in a low voice, but his hands continued to move.

He quickly figured out the situation, which was more complicated than he had expected. A small piece of bone was embedded in the joint space, which explained the pain. Ordinary bone-setting techniques might not be effective.

Outside the door, Su Danian paced back and forth anxiously, like an ant on a hot pan, straining his ears to listen to the sounds inside, his heart pounding with worry.

Less than two minutes have passed, why is there no sound?

Was it cured? Or did something go wrong?

Just as Su Danian couldn't help but want to ask how it was going, he decided to wait until Old Feng returned.

"ah--"

Suddenly, a short, relieved scream came from inside.

Immediately following was a very clear "crack" sound.

Su Danian's heart tightened, and he almost rushed in.

"Huh? It seems... it doesn't hurt as much anymore?"

The expected screams from her daughter did not come.

There was a moment of silence inside, then Su Xiaoyue's surprised voice rang out: "I think I can move my arm a little!"

She tried to raise her left arm slightly. Although it was still a little sore and weak, the excruciating pain that felt like it was being torn apart with the slightest movement had actually disappeared.

"That's for sure, after all, the bone has been put back in place." Yang Shuisheng's confident voice rang out, "But the tendons and ligaments are sprained, and the blood and qi are severely blocked. We need to massage to promote blood circulation and clear the blockages, otherwise the recovery will be slow. This is also the key to preventing any sequelae."

As he spoke, without waiting for Su Xiaoyue's consent, he wrapped his hands around her still somewhat red and swollen left shoulder and upper arm, and began to massage her gently yet powerfully with a special technique, carrying a warm sensation.

His large, warm palms, with calloused fingertips, pressed against her delicate, smooth skin. The sensation made Su Xiaoyue stiffen. Her nerves, which had just relaxed slightly due to the relief of pain, tensed up again instantly. Her cheeks turned bright red, and her body trembled slightly involuntarily.

She could clearly feel the warmth and strength of his palms, as well as the tingling, aching sensation during the massage, which spread from her shoulders all the way to her heart.

She bit her lip tightly, turned her head to the side, and didn't dare to look at Yang Shuisheng at all. She felt as if her face was on fire, and her heart was filled with shame and confusion, as well as an indescribable and strange feeling that she had never experienced before.