Domineering Peasant Girl is Not Easy To Mess With

Tang's and Liu's faces were also very ugly, and Mr. Zhang was even more embarrassed.

He glanced at Mo Yunshen who was indifferent, then gave old lady Zhang a hard look, and said in a deep voice, "You have nothing to do here, it's late, you all go back to sleep!"

"This--"

"Not yet!"

The old lady Zhang choked hard, for fear of offending Mo Yunshen and delaying her son's treatment, she gritted her teeth and walked away angrily.

I cursed in my heart and wait and see! When her son's leg is cured, let's see how she returns with revenge...

Mu Qingli snorted, full of threats and disdain, so angry that the old lady Zhang almost turned around to fight her again.

But Mu Qingli walked towards the door, saying that she was going to Mu Sangu's house to say hello to Sangu before coming back.

Mr. Zhang hurriedly said: "Brother Yu is coming soon, why don't you go? It's important to treat the wound!"

"No rush," Mu Qingli said with a nonchalant smile, "Anyway, it's not too late."

While speaking, he walked out.

Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Tang, who hadn't walked away, were so angry, they both turned around and opened their mouths to swear, but when they were stared at by Mrs. Zhang's cold eyes, they were startled and forced to hold back.

Mo Yun snorted deeply: "It seems that you are very unconvinced in your heart, waiting to settle the score after the autumn! What is your family thinking in your heart? I, Mo Yunshen and my wife, were not raised by you, and you want to give me Look at the face of the lady, hum! It depends on whether we buy it or not! Open your mouth for no reason and want to teach others?"

Mo Yunshen suddenly smiled at Tang, and said, "Tang, what did I say? Don't kneel down and beg me for help. Look, you are begging for me so soon! Tell me, do I want you?" Kneel down and kowtow?"

Tang was suddenly so annoyed that he almost fainted, standing there at a loss.

That's right, she was indeed the one who said that, but how did she know that she would be so unlucky?

Tang's face was mournful, and she could not advance or retreat. At this time, she really did not dare to provoke Mo Yunshen.

Mr. Zhang was so angry that his chest was about to explode. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law looked fine before, why have they become more and more stupid recently? It's good for everyone to tell them to offend Guang, right?

"What are you still doing in a daze? Get out of here! Get out!" Mr. Zhang gasped.

After Mr. Yu and his son came, seeing Mo Yunshen was there, their eyes lit up a little.

Since Mo Yunshen is willing to come, it means that he must have something to do.

They also happen to be able to learn from the sidelines.

Mr. Yu couldn't wait to smile and ask for advice, but Mo Yunshen smiled slightly, and said lightly: "No rush, let's talk about it when my wife comes!"

Father Yu and his son were stunned, and looked at each other in puzzlement: Isn't this the one who knows medicine, isn't he? Let's talk about it when his wife comes, what is this...

Although the two were extremely puzzled, it was inconvenient to ask, so they smiled and said yes.

After a while, Mu Qingli really came.

As soon as they entered, Mr. Zhang and his son felt a chill rushing towards their faces. They couldn't help shivering, and they subconsciously felt something bad.

The corners of Mu Qingli's lips curled up slightly, and she sneered silently.

This family is really hateful, a family of bastards!

"Why don't you go and see the condition of the injured first, and see if you can treat them." Mu Qingli said lightly.

Mo Yunshen naturally agreed with the lady's idea, nodding and smiling.

Mr. Yu and his son were indifferent, while Mr. Zhang and his son were greatly relieved. Both of them had a strange feeling of being oppressed and out of breath, and they wished for a quick diagnosis and treatment.

Zhang Zicai's most fatal injury was on his calf half an inch above the ankle, and the calf bone was broken.

Just looking at it, Mu Qingli knew it.

The calf bone was broken and seriously dislocated. With the treatment methods and herbs of this era, unless you are a famous Chinese doctor, otherwise, it is indeed impossible to completely recover.

Moreover, Zhang Zicai's injury delayed the treatment for too long, and now if he wanted to straighten his misplaced bones, he had to knock the misplaced bones and straighten them again.

Without a full understanding of the meridians of human bones and rich experience in the treatment of such injuries, it is impossible to cure them.

The two exchanged looks, and Mu Qingli nodded slightly at Mo Yunshen calmly.

"How is it? This - nephew Mo, does your folk remedy work?" Mr. Zhang asked impatiently.

Remedies?

Father Yu and his son were also taken aback for a moment, then their eyes widened, and they looked at Mo Yunshen nervously.

Mo Yun nodded deeply: "It is possible."

"This—after it is cured, it will be the same as before? Will it not be disabled?" Mr. Zhang gasped for breath.

Mo Yun smiled deeply: "Of course."

"that is really good!"

"Little nephew Mo, the injury has become like this, can it really be cured?" Yu Guang asked hurriedly.

Mo Yun smiled unfathomably, but said in his heart, if you ask me, who should I ask?

Yu Guang suddenly felt a little awkward, maybe this is a family tradition, of course it is impossible to tell him so easily.

Mr. Yu thought to himself, let's see if Zhang Zicai's leg can really be cured.

If it is really cured, it is not impossible to exchange my secret recipe with him...

Zhang Zicai was also elated immediately, and hurriedly said, "Well, brother Mo, please, when do you think it will start? Is it done now? What are we going to prepare?"

"It's not in a hurry," Mu Qingli said with a smile: "If it's someone else's family, it's fine, but you Zhang family, I don't trust you very much. Some things must be made clear in advance, right? Otherwise, your mother, Your daughter-in-law made a fuss, and it turned out to be our fault, what are we trying to do?"

Zhang Zicai was taken aback.

Mr. Zhang and Zhang Zijian's expressions were a little unsightly, and they understood what Mu Qingli meant.

Mr. Zhang coughed and said with a smile: "Of course there will be a lot of thank you. Brother Yu can testify."

Father Yu and his son were secretly amused, but thinking about the tempers of Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Tang, Mo Yunshen, Mu Qingli and Mu Sangu are related again, so Mrs. Zhang is going to rely on the old and sell the old to make a fuss.

This Mu Qingli is a bit interesting.

Mr. Yu nodded and said with a smile, "It's only natural and reasonable to pay for medical treatment."

Mu Qingli smiled and said: "I don't want anything else from you, but from now on, my third aunt and third uncle will stop giving you food, how about clearing up?"

Mr. Zhang and others were all taken aback.

Mu Qingli snorted: "Be neat, just say a word if you like it or not."

Mr. Zhang sighed, nodded and said, "Actually, Zishan doesn't owe us anything. Well, it's up to you. As long as you guarantee that Zicai's leg will be the same as before, this matter will be settled."