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Chapter 30 Why Don't You Open It and Bring It Up?

“Do you want to keep investigating that? Daring to shoot a cold arrow at your back and let your subordinate catch him, I must skin him and tear his bones apart!” Hu Jinpeng cursed while gnashing his teeth.

Wang Zizhao was not knocked off the horse by the enemy. Instead, he was ambushed by his own people. There was a tiger in front and a wolf in the back. He had accidentally fallen off the horse in order to avoid fatal injuries.

The assassins he encountered on his way back to the capital also confirmed this. In the Ye City, In Chee-ker City, there was someone who wanted Wang Zizhao's life.

“There's no need to investigate. It's just those few people. We just need to take care of them one by one.” Wang Zizhao's eyes were cold. If Tang Yue was present, he would definitely feel that his previous sadness had been wasted.

How could he be a person controlled by fate?

There was a knock on the door. The butler reminded, “Master, Yueyang Marquis has been waiting for a long time.”

“Are they impatient?”

“No,” the housekeeper said. Although they were separated by a door, the butler still bowed respectfully.

Wang Zizhao nodded the bamboo slip on the table. “Go and get the walking stick Yueyang Marquis gave me. I will go and see them.” He knew who this thing came from the moment he saw it. Yueyang Marquis didn't have the guts to do so.

Although he had only seen it twice, he had a deep impression of Tang Yue. This young master was a little special.

Hu Jinpeng had also seen this just now. He even muttered that Yueyang Marquis was not kind and kind. How could he give something like this?

Could it be that the huge Prince Zhao's Mansion didn't even have servants to serve? Why did he need a cane?

After bringing the things over, Hu Jinpeng realized that they were different from the crutches he had seen before. They were made of high-quality pear blossom wood with an inverted triangle shape. The handrails and corners were wrapped in thick cloth. It could be seen that the person who made them was very attentive.

Wang Zizhao stared at the crutches for a long time. Then, he pushed away Hu Jinpeng's help and stood up on the crutches.

His legs were not completely rotten. It was because he was not treated well that he could not walk normally.

The first few steps were very difficult. Because his legs could not exert strength, he could only rely on his waist to exert strength. After walking a few more steps, he got used to the support of the crutches and walked a little more smoothly.

However, he walked very slowly like this. By the time he arrived at the garden, Tang Yue was already exhausted from waiting.

He muttered in his heart, “The prince is not a princess, why are you dawdling like this?

However, when he saw Wang Zizhao slowly moving over with his walking stick, all the complaints and anger disappeared.

Under the sunlight, the young man was wearing a long black robe. It was simple and loose, which made him look much skinnier than the last time. His chin was also pointed out. His facial features looked more delicate.

He walked step by step very seriously and laboriously, but he avoided the help of others. Sweat dripped from his forehead and hung on his long eyelashes, making him look a little more fragile.

No matter how many times he saw him, Tang Yue still felt that this young man was the most charming person he had ever seen when combined with his temperament and appearance.

The father and son came to bow. Yueyang Marquis said a few words of thanks, and then both sides fell completely silent.

Tang Yue saw the atmosphere freeze. He poked his head out from behind Yueyang Marquis and asked, “Ninth Prince, is this walking stick still handy?”

Yueyang Marquis really wanted to slap his son into the hole. Why didn't he open the pot?

However, Wang Zizhao was very angry. He actually nodded and said, “Very good. young dandy is very considerate.”

Tang Yue really wanted to remind him that he was older than him. Why did you call him “young dandy” so guiltily?

His gaze fell on Wang Zizhao's legs, but it was covered by the wide hem of his clothes. He couldn't even see the tip of his shoes.

“Can you let me see your leg?” For the second time, he invited Wang Zizhao to treat his illness.

“Yue Er! Don't be rude!” Yueyang Marquis pushed his head back and said with a smile, “My son is innocent, Your Highness, please forgive me.”

Wang Zizhao thought for a moment and nodded again. “Good!”

Although Yueyang Marquis had never interacted with Wang Zizhao before, he had heard a lot about him. He did not think that the Ninth Prince was such a nice person to talk to.

Tang Yue patted his cheap father's back, telling him not to be nervous. Even if he could not cure him, the situation could not be worse than it was now. He had to give it a try.

He got up and walked to Wang Zizhao. He squatted down and reached out to grab his father's ankle.

A few long knives were placed on his neck at the same time. They were cold and heavy, and almost scared Tang Yue out of his mind.

He looked up and asked in confusion, “What do you mean?” Who put a weapon on the doctor's neck? It was he who took the initiative to treat the patient, not the patient who forced him to treat the patient.

Wang Zizhao waved his hand. “Step back.” The long blade was retracted in unison.

Tang Yue twisted his neck and muttered, “It's not like we're shooting a movie,” he said. Really!”

He lifted Wang Zizhao's feet, took off his shoes and socks, and pulled his pants up to his knees. Then he looked at Wang Zizhao's legs carefully.

His movements were quick, but not rude. He was less cautious, and the onlookers were frightened when they saw him.

The muscles on his legs were full, and there was no sign of atrophy. The edema that they had seen earlier had disappeared. However, if this continued, It'll be hard to say in a year or so.

The hair on the young man's legs was neither long nor long. His skin was slightly red. It should be due to the allergic reaction after the medicine was applied. His calves were severely bent and the bones had obviously not been successfully connected, which resulted in the failure of the bone reconnection.

After the fracture, the main thing was that the joints of the broken bones had to be seamlessly seamlessly connected. It could not be dislocated. The methods used by TCM to treat fractures were usually to restore the bones, fix the splints, and use medicine such as osteopathic disinfectant. During the recovery period, coupled with acupuncture and massage, it was very effective and economical for minor fractures.

In comparison, if it was a serious fracture, it would still have to be considered by Western medicine. In surgery, whether to use steel plates or steel needles or screw bolts would have to depend on the patient's specific condition. This way, the patient could maximize the recovery of the bones and stabilize them, achieving a perfect combination.

Wang Zizhao's injury on his legs was too serious. In addition, he could not be treated in time. It was not enough to only use the TCM method, and during this period, the patient did not lie in bed to rest. The long journey had aggravated the injury.

Everyone saw Tang Yue kneeling in front of Wang Zizhao on one knee, lifting his leg up and down. If it was not for his serious expression, no matter how they looked at it, they would feel that this scene was very vulgar.

“Will it still hurt now?” Tang Yue lightly tapped his opponent's knee. Seeing the knee jump in his calf, it meant that his nerves were not necrotic. This was good.

Wang Zizhao nodded.

“Can you show me the prescription?”

Wang Zizhao stared at him for a while, then nodded. The butler immediately went back to take the prescription.

Tang Yue took the prescription and remembered that he did not know the language of this world. He awkwardly returned the prescription to Wang Zizhao and said, “Ahem... Can I trouble you to read it to me?”

Everyone's burning eyes swept over. Even though Tang Yue had experienced all kinds of big situations, he could not help but blush.

Especially when Wang Zizhao looked at him with a playful expression. He really wanted to leave immediately.

Yueyang Marquis quietly took a few steps back and looked up at the sky. He thought, Looks like the first thing he should do when he goes back is to find a good teacher for his son. Otherwise, he would not dare to bring him out. It would be embarrassing.

Tang Yue's confidant cursed. I, a PhD student, actually became illiterate. The Heavenly Dao is unfair!

The butler read the prescription once and Tang Yue listened to it without missing a single word. This should be the Bone Connecting powder. It was similar to the prescription he knew.

However, Wang Zizhao's leg should have been injured more than five weeks ago. He had basically absorbed the blood stasis from the fractured bones and had already started to grow scabs. This prescription was not that appropriate.

“With your current recovery stage, you can remove the dragon bones and red stone fat from the prescription. This way, it will be better.” Tang Yue said straightforwardly.

Wang Zizhao looked at the butler. The butler immediately stood up and admitted his mistake. “It was my mistake. The prescription was half a month ago.”

Tang Yue's mouth twitched. It seemed like these people wanted to test him.

However, this was understandable. He was so young and didn't have any fame. Who would believe him?

He put down Wang Zizhao's pants, stood up, and patted the dust off his knees. He asked, “Can I talk to Wang Zizhao alone?”

The butler naturally did not agree. Hu Jinpeng was also a little hesitant. Even Yueyang Marquis did not agree. He felt that his son's actions today were too risky.

Even the court physician could not treat Wang Zizhao's injuries. What could a little kid like him do?

“But.” Wang Zizhao nodded in person. No one could refute him.

Everyone retreated to the garden. Tang Yue suddenly felt the pressure decrease. He moved a chair and sat opposite Wang Zizhao. He showed the doctor's profile.

...

[Little Theater]...” “I... I... I don't know what you're talking about, but I... I... I don't know what you're talking about. I don't know what you're talking about. I don't know what you're talking about. I don't know what you're talking about. I don't know what you're talking about, but I don't know what you're talking about.

Tang Yue touched Wang Zizhao's leg and thought of some inappropriate scenes. Hadako was crying out loud in his mind. “What are you doing here?” Tang Yue asked, shaking his head. “I'm not going to let you get away with this. I'm not going to let you get away with this. I'm not going to let you get away with this. I'm not going to let you get away with this. I'm not going to let you get away with this. I'm not going to let you get away with this. I'm not going to let you get away with this.

Wang Zizhao kicked him away and asked, “What are you doing?”

Tang Yue replied confidently, “I'm treating you.”

Wang Zizhao pointed to a suspicious water stain on his leg and asked, “What is this?”

Tang immediately wiped the corner of his mouth and laughed awkwardly, “This... is proof of love!”

Wang Zizhao waved his sleeves and said, “Get lost!” Immediately, four strong men came up and rolled Doctor Tang like a ball.

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