As her hands touched her inch by inch, sometimes lightly, sometimes with force, sometimes holding her arm with one hand and moving the other hand slightly, Ye Feifei's face became paler and paler. She did not say a word, but just clenched her teeth tightly, fearing that she would scream if she let go.
Because of the broken arm, in addition to the dislocation of the bones, the arm was also red, swollen and bruised due to bleeding. Fengjiu helped her put the bones back together, touching the bones carefully to make sure that the bones were back to their original positions. Then she held her hand with one hand and pulled it slightly to straighten it out.
"Lengshuang, hold on here. Don't move. Don't pull your arm. Just hold it like this to keep it straight." Fengjiu instructed and asked Lengshuang to take over her hand.
Leng Shuang responded and did as she said. She watched her master carefully touch the bones on Ye Feifei's arm again, and then she condensed the spiritual energy in her palm and dispersed the blood clots from the arm down.
Du Fan looked at Ye Feifei and saw that she was gritting her teeth so hard that there were blood marks on her lips, but she didn't make a sound. However, her other hand was tightly grasping the corner of her clothes. Because of the force of restraint, the blue veins on her hand were exposed, which showed how much pain she was enduring.
Fengjiu applied the prepared plaster on Ye Feifei's arm, fixed her arm with a bamboo board, and bandaged it carefully. Without raising her head, she said, "This hand is fixed horizontally for you. Don't turn it, lest it shifts again after it is connected."
After a while of no sound, he looked up and saw that she had fainted from the pain. Her face was pale. He said to Du Fan, "Carry her to the bed. Be careful not to hurt her hands."
"Okay." Du Fan responded, and after watching Feng Jiu bandage the wound, he carefully carried Ye Feifei to the bed.
Fengjiu walked to the table, wrote a prescription and handed it to Leng Shuang: "Go buy three prescriptions and boil them for her to drink one at a time."
"Yes." Leng Shuang responded, took the prescription and walked out.
After working for most of the night, Feng Jiu let out a sigh of relief, glanced at the naked Ye Feifei, and said to Du Fan beside her: "Go wash up and have a rest! I'll watch over here."
Du Fan nodded and left. He did not return to his room, but went downstairs to ask the waiter to prepare some dishes and rice, and then returned to his room to wash up.
After taking a shower and changing his clothes, when he walked out of the room, the waiter came to meet him.
"Sir, the food is ready. Would you like to have it delivered to your room or eat on the first floor?" the waiter asked with a smile.
Du Fan paused, thought for a moment, and said, "Let's eat on the first floor! Wait until we go downstairs before serving the food, otherwise it will get cold." As he said that, he walked to the room where Feng Jiu was and knocked on the door.
"master."
Feng Jiu opened the door, looked at Du Fan outside, and asked, "What's wrong?"
"You haven't had dinner yet. I asked the waiter to prepare food on the first floor." Du Fan said, looking at the room, and said, "It will be fine for her to rest in this inn. Master, go downstairs and eat first!"
Hearing this, Feng Jiu nodded: "Okay." Then she closed the door and went downstairs with him.