It was September. The story began at the library of the Jiangjing University of Chinese Medicine. Fang Qiu picked a Chinese medical book named Bonesetting from the bookshelf and went to the study area. He was a freshman at the school. It was raining so they ended military training early today.Before he was admitted to the university, Fang Qiu knew little about traditional Chinese Medicine, but this couldn't stop him from being interested in it. Especially since he had a strong desire to cure the sick. Of course, he had his own purpose in applying to the University of Chinese Medicine. Fang Qiu pulled out a chair and sat down, placing the book on the desk. He placed his hands on both sides of the book. He patted the book slightly with his right hand. And then, something strange and magical happened! The book began to turn its pages by itself! Facing such a strange scene, Fang Qiu was surprisingly calm.Fortun

Fang Qiu put his schoolbag back in his dormitory and then went straight to the cafeteria to grab a bite. Meanwhile, a post titled “Student Rebukes Vulgar Tycoon in Benz, Making the Bodyguards Apologize and Pay Compensation Like Lambs,” appeared on the campus BBS. The post contained a series of photos which described in detail how a student had called out a father, son and their bodyguards who were riding a Benz and splashed mud all over innocent students. The student told them to stop, and he body-blocked their way when they ignored his words, and how eventually he made the two large bodyguards flinch purely with his stern moral stance, forcing them to apologize and distribute money as compensation. The photos in the post provided a detailed record of every tense moment. However, due to the rain, those photos were not very clear, so the viewers could only see a blurred image of Fang Qiu. No one knew who it was.If it had not been so, Fang Qiu would

"You..." Jiang Miaoyu now understood the praise from this boy was not actually praise, but a way to daze her for one moment so as to make all her muscles relax. She didn't know what to think about this behavior. Jiang Miaoyu moved her arm and was surprised to find that it was cured! "There should still be some pain caused by the ligament strain. There is no way to make it quickly recover. You can only let it heal itself. Don't overuse your left arm for a week." Fang Qiu advised her like an old doctor. "Well, thank you!" Jiang Miaoyu moved her arms while speaking. "You're welcome," Fang Qiu said with a smile. Just then, a mobile phone near Jiang Miaoyu's hand vibrated. "Sorry, I'll have to take this call," Jiang Miaoyu said while picking up the phone. Fang Qiu nodded and continued to study bonesetting theory. By now, the surrounding boys were quite furious. Their goddess had been defiled!

Absolute touch! Stereoscopic imaging! He saw and felt the malposition of the broken bone. Such a fracture was also common in ancient times when workloads were heavy. He had seen the cure for the fracture on that page. What worried him was that the doctors in the hospital could not do bone setting at this level. He just needed to reset the bone, and let the hospital allow him to recuperate. So he would do it. Fang Qiu glanced at the drill master who was just turning his head to look into the distance. This was the time. Fang Qiu moved his hands quickly. The broken bone was immediately put into place again. He let go of the foot. The drill master didn't notice anything, but the student was surprised to find that his foot felt less painful than before. He looked at Fang Qiu in disbelief. "Your foot fractured. I gave you a normocapnia. When the ambulance comes, you just go to the hospital to fix i

Fang Qiu also knew he should not relax too much. In the end, he was here to perform a show. After making all the warm-up jokes, he immediately focused his mind and slowly closed his eyes. Seeing him like this, the audience gradually quieted down. Countless eyes fixed on Fang Qiu. Everyone was waiting for him to perform. They were curious that what kind of show this seemingly funny guy could put on. At this moment, all the lights on the stage dimmed except for one light that was pointed at him. The light made him look like an angel that just descended from heaven, holy and handsome. Fang Qiu slowly reopened his eyes and raised his hands, then put his palms together and lifted them near his mouth. At this, the audience was a bit perplexed. "Is he simply going to breathe into his hands? Is this the so-called hand flute?" As everyone was puzzled, a familiar but beautiful melody fluttered out from Fang Qiu's hands and instant