The system invites me to be a teacher

Seeing Confucius and Mencius look embarrassed, Long Aotian hurriedly explained the reason.

Li Sihua was stunned, but his indifferent expression still didn't change much. He just said: "Come with me!"

After speaking, walk towards the consulting room first.

When Long Aotian saw this, he stuck his tongue out, and said helplessly: "This guy is like a bear. Every day, his grandmother and uncle don't love a dick, like someone owes him millions."

He took Fang Zhenyuan and walked ahead, and Confucius and Mencius followed Fang Qiong on his back.

The first impression of Li Sihua's clinic is that it is big!

Except for a computer, the square desk is full of cases. The walls on both sides are covered with bone models and human acupoint maps. Near the door there are two coffee tables and four sets of leather sofas.

Confucius and Mencius gently put Fang Qiong on the sofa, Li Sihua also put on disposable sterile gloves, and walked over to carefully pull away Fang Qiong's trouser legs.

Confucius and Mencius was shocked when he saw it, and saw that Fang Qiong's ankle had obvious deformation, and the surrounding tissue was red and swollen, which looked extremely scary.

No wonder that after she carried her on her back, this little aunt's grandmother, who didn't seem to have a very good temper, didn't say a word. It must be very painful to be hurt like this.

Li Sihua frowned: "The bones are misplaced, bear with them, and I will help you connect them."

With that, he grabbed Fang Qiong's ankle and slammed hard.

"Ah!" Fang Qiong screamed, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

Li Sihua was a little embarrassed: "...I'm sorry, I don't have much experience in bone removal. I should try a few more times. You can bear the pain."

After speaking, he tried harder.

"Ah!" Fang Qiong's voice was a little quieter this time, but judging from the intensity of sweat on her head, the pain she suffered was never less than just now.

"This...Should I try again?" After failing again, Li Sihua had lost his confidence just now.

...

Finally he gave up altogether: "You should go to a big hospital, they should have more experience."

Confucius and Mencius who watched from the side finally couldn't help but said: "Or I will come!"

"You?" Li Sihua was a little skeptical.

Fang Zhenyuan hurriedly explained: "Teacher Kong has a superb martial arts, and this little job of bones is absolutely no problem for him."

And at the same time as he said, Confucius and Mencius had grabbed Fang Qiong's bare ankles, gently applied force, and heard a click, the original obviously deformed joints had returned to their original positions.

Li Sihua: "..."

He slowly took out a bottle of safflower oil from the drawer: "Apply this, and rest for a few days should be no problem."

After finishing speaking, he went to bandage Fang Zhenyuan's wound, just how he left his guilty conscience.

After Fang Qiong's foot bones were upright, he moved his joints. Although it was still painful, it was far different from losing consciousness just now.

She asked Confucius and Mencius: "Is it really a compulsory course for the children of your martial arts family?"

She is very curious about Confucius and Mencius now.

After she was robbed, no one knew how helpless she was looking at the indifferent passers-by.

Until Confucius and Meng rushed out for a long time, she couldn't believe that the young man who owed the dark restaurant was so anxious and righteous.

If this were the case, she was most grateful to Confucius and Mencius, but everything that followed simply subverted her cognition.

Facing a strong man with a weapon in his hand, this man, with a thin body, did not lose the wind with one enemy five.

Especially Confucius and Mencius is still a Chinese teacher in a middle school.

Chinese teacher knows martial arts?How subversive is this?

Fang Qiong's curiosity about Confucius and Mencius instantly doubled, and she couldn't help but want to know everything about him.

So she asked for the contact information of Confucius and Mencius in a "righteous" manner, and lay on his back like a rogue, and asked him to carry himself to the hospital.

If you understand Fang Qiong, you must be very surprised to see this scene, because Miss Fang is usually very conservative, not to mention letting a man carry it, even if she pulls her hand, she will be scolded without hesitation.

Confucius and Mencius couldn't think that the reason Fang Qiong was lying on his back and not speaking was actually not the pain in his feet, but the first close contact with a man. He was so nervous that he forgot to speak.

"Martial arts family?" Hearing Fang Qiong asked, Confucius and Mencius shook his head: "I am not a martial arts family, and my parents are also the most standard working class."

In fact, he still didn't say anything, like the bone-setting and [Shaolin Boxing] and the real kung fu it doesn't matter at all.

This technique comes from the [Traditional Chinese Medicine Study Case], which is part of Chinese Tuina.

Fortunately, Fang Qiong just asked casually, and didn't intend to go into it.

She opened the safflower oil given by Li Sihua and tried to apply it to her ankles, but was bent several times, but failed due to severe ankle pain.

Upon seeing this, Confucius and Mencius sighed, "I'll help you!"

He took the safflower oil, applied some to his palm, and then rubbed his hands vigorously.

Seeing Fang Qiong’s doubts, he explained: “This can be combined with Chinese medicine massage to better play the effect of safflower oil.”

Said that the palm of the hand was pressed on the swollen part of Fang Qiong's foot and began to rub hard.

Fang Qiong blushed, subconsciously trying to get rid of it, but still held it back.

But she quickly relaxed.

Fang Qiong could feel that the Confucian and Mencius rubbings seemed to imply a certain pattern. In a faint, a stream of heat quickly spread upward from the sole of the foot, and the pain originally caused by the sprain quickly disappeared.

Five minutes later, Confucius and Mencius stopped his movements. He smiled and said, "Try taking two steps and see how it feels?"

Fang Qiong stood up from the sofa obediently, Lianbu moved lightly, and then he was taken aback.

She was surprised to find that, except for the slight stagnation in her ankles, there was no difference in other normal walking.

"How is this possible?"

She clearly remembered that when she wore high-heeled women's shoes for the first time, she hurt her ankle because she stepped on the stairs, but she took a full week of rest before recovering.

This time the situation was much more serious than last time. She was ready to cultivate for half a month, but she did not expect to recover in less than an hour.

Not only Fang Qiong, but Long Aotian were no less surprised than her.

Especially Li Sihua, he looked at Fang Qiong walking as usual with a look of disbelief.

Although his medical skills are not very high, he has a lot of medical records because of his passion for medicine.

For an injury like Fang Qiong, he dared to conclude that it would take at least 15 days for the patient to cultivate for a significant improvement. As for the complete recovery, he should not even think about it every month.

But what did I see just now?

five minutes!

Confucius and Mencius took only five minutes to do what an average doctor can do in one month.

Only Fang Zhenyuan, who was very nervous, laughed: "Little plum, you guys are too much fuss. I said, who is the old man of the master? That is an authentic martial arts master, like bone massage, this kind of work is simply pediatric.

As he said, he changed the topic: "Teacher, otherwise, let's go to the major martial arts gyms and massage their injured people for 100 yuan a time, which will definitely make a fortune."

Confucius and Mencius: "..."

Li Sihua also helped Fang Zhenyuan to finish bandaging at this time. He was about to ask Confucius and Mencius about the details of the massage just now. A voice rang at the door: "Is Dr. Li there?"

Li Sihua hurriedly said, "Please come in!"

It was a middle-aged man who opened the door. He obviously didn't expect so many people to gather in the house, and he was taken aback.

"Is there anything wrong with you?"

The middle-aged man quickly recovered, and his face turned black when he heard Li Sihua's question: "Doctor Li, I kept swinging all over yesterday. After taking the medicine you prescribed, it didn't work, but it got worse. what happened?"