C82 Nappy

When Lee Yifann returned to the infirmary, he saw Bao Zhiming and the others close to the medicine cabinet and whisper to each other. He snorted in his heart, then calmly walked to the side of the chair and sat down. He picked up the book that was on the chair and started reading.

Bao Zhiming and the other three looked at each other, using their eyes to ask.

"What was the meaning behind his gaze just now?" Bao Zhiming was doubtful, but he was confused.

Mao Hai's eyes flickered as he lowered his voice and whispered into their ears, "He probably knows that we've made a move on the medicinal ingredients, and it's with the kind of certainty that we're 90% sure of that."

Tch, so what if he knows? You can even find trouble with us? " Yan Zhou was disdainful, his voice carried contempt and ridicule, "Looking at his appearance, he doesn't seem to say anything, he probably swallowed all his teeth down, and became a coward."

A few more people turned their heads towards Lee Yifann, only to discover that he had been staring at the books the entire time, and did not pay any attention to them.

This time, they were sure that Lee Yifann didn't have the guts to challenge them.

"Heh. Like I said, this guy is a coward. What's he afraid of?" Yan Zhou's face revealed a little complacency.

"We'll see, keep your voices down, don't let him hear it, otherwise, you might cause trouble again," Kuang Ziming said with a serious expression. He kept having the feeling that there was something strange about Lee Yifann's expression.

Lee Yifann was being bullied, and did not dare to say anything?

But he didn't dare to say why he was looking at them like that.

Logically speaking, if Lee Yifann knew that he was framed by them, he should be very angry and furious, so the look in their eyes should be filled with anger, and they would even rush over to complain to the commoners or to Cang Xuande.

However, all of these did not happen, Lee Yifann did nothing, treating it as though nothing had happened.

Kuang Ziming began to be at a loss...

The four of them did not make a sound, suppressed the questions that came out of their hearts and paid close attention to Lee Yifann.

Lee Yifann did not care about this at all. In his eyes, the four of them were nothing more than clowns.

After about two hours, it was already 2 in the afternoon.

Cang Xuande held onto a medical book, and walked out from the inner hall: "Lee Yifann!"

Lee Yifann, who was sitting on a chair and reading with great interest, immediately stood up when he heard someone call out to him. "Master, why did you call me?"

Cang Xuande walked in front of him and handed the medical book over to him, "Take this book. I will check how well you have memorized it in a week."

This time, he didn't mention anything. If he couldn't memorize it in a week, Lee Yifann would have to clean up the mess he made out of the bed with. It could be seen that he had already accepted Lee Yifann as his disciple.

Lee Yifann received the medical book respectfully with both hands, and upon seeing the words "Basic knowledge of bone injuries" on the cover of the book, he instantly became overjoyed. He raised his head and looked at Cang Xuande in disbelief, just in time to meet Cang Xuande's smiling eyes.

He just so happened to lack knowledge on bone injuries. The < Basic knowledge of bone injuries > that Cang Xuande had given him was like a coal in snow!

His heart was filled with joy. He held the book in his hands, feeling an unprecedented sinking sensation in his hands.

This book was too timely, he knew that Cang Xuande must have picked this book on purpose!

He was truly grateful from the bottom of his heart!

"Although your basics are pretty good, it's not complete. You still have a lot of things to look at. Work hard! " Cang Xuande spoke a few words of encouragement, giving the book some thought.

He knew that Lee Yifann saved Qi Wei's life, and he also knew that the medicinal techniques that Lee Yifann urgently wanted to learn in this place were related to bones and wounds.

However, even though he understood Lee Yifann's thoughts, he would not directly teach him the most crucial part of his medical skills. It was because a bone injury was a serious illness and required a very rich amount of experience before one could begin to treat it. And the premise of experience is to have a very solid foundation.

Cang Xuande had to be proficient in order to be able to teach him the key medical skills needed to treat his bone injuries.

Of course … If Lee Yifann was not able to memorize this < < Basic knowledge of bone injuries > > in a week, then it would not be in accordance with Cang Xuande's expectations, and he would have to consider whether or not to teach him the follow-up medical skills.

Just at this time, a young man in his early twenties ran into the alleyway. He rushed into the infirmary and shouted, "Doctor Cang! Doctor Cang, quickly show my big brother one of his legs broke! So much blood! "

Hearing that, Cang Xuande's face changed, and he immediately asked: You broke your leg? What was the reason? "Where is he?"

"When my brother was working at the construction site, he was accidentally hit by a falling scaffolding, which was why he was injured like this. "My dad and sister-in-law got a stretcher and carried him here. He's outside, he'll be here soon!" The young man was sweating profusely because he could not wait any longer, so he ran over to the infirmary to inform Cang Xuande.

With that, he rushed out of the infirmary. Cang Xuande frowned, and immediately followed.

Not long later, a middle-aged man and a young woman in their twenties appeared in the alley carrying a stretcher. Both of them were sweating profusely while a man with a broken leg was lying on the stretcher.

The man's face was filled with pain as he scrunched his eyebrows together tightly. Cold sweat dripped from his forehead. He held his left thigh with his hand but didn't dare to touch his calf. The joints of his left leg had been fractured, and blood was flowing out. There were even some broken white bone spurs.

"Kang, bear with it. We're almost there. I'll be able to treat you soon!" The middle-aged man consoled his son with concern. Even though his heart was burning with anxiety, he could only remain calm at this moment. If he had panicked and been helpless, his son's life would have been long gone.

"Ah …" The man clenched his teeth in pain, forcing himself not to scream out loud. Even so, the pain from his legs made him lose control. He felt as if his body was about to be torn apart and his breath was painful.

Lee Yifann saw that the man on the stretcher had wounds on his left leg that were continuously bleeding. He couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Cang Xuande walked forward quickly, and at the same time shouted loudly, "Don't touch his wounds, hurry and carry him inside. You must be careful!"

They carefully and slowly lowered the stretcher, and in the end, gently placed the person on the ground, afraid that if they were not careful and moved too much, it would cause the person's injuries to worsen.

"Make way! Make room!" Cang Xuande said to the injured family member, at this time, the family members were already in his way, it would be difficult to save them if they took up some space.