Hard to be a good wife

"Should we continue to investigate that matter? If you dare to put a cold arrow in your back, if your subordinates catch him, you will definitely skin him and tear him apart!" Hu Jinpeng cursed through gritted teeth.

Wang Zizhao was not knocked off the horse by the enemy, but was attacked by his own people from behind. There were tigers in front and wolves in back. He accidentally fell off the horse in order to avoid the vital point.

And the killers encountered all the way back to Beijing also confirmed this point. In this city of Ye, someone wanted Wang Zizhao's life.

"There's no need to investigate, it's just those few people, just clean them up one by one." Wang Zizhao's eyes were cold. If Tang Yue was present, he would definitely feel that his previous sadness was in vain.

How does this look like a person who is swayed by fate?

There was a knock on the door, and the housekeeper reminded him outside the door: "Master, the Marquis of Liyang has been waiting for a long time."

"Are they impatient?"

"Nothing." Even though there was a door, the housekeeper still bowed respectfully.

Wang Zizhao clicked on the bamboo slips on the table, "Go and get the crutches from the Marquis of Liyang, I will go to meet them." As soon as he saw this thing, he knew who wrote it, Marquis of Liyang didn't do that yet. Big guts.

Although he had only met Tang Yue twice, he was deeply impressed by Tang Yue. This little man was a little special.

Hu Jinpeng also saw this just now, and muttered that the Marquis of Liyang was not kind, how could he give such a thing?

Doesn't the huge Prince Zhao's Mansion even have servants to serve?What kind of crutches do you need?

After fetching the crutches, Hu Jinpeng realized that it was different from the crutches he had seen before. It was made of high-quality pear blossom wood, shaped like an inverted triangle, and the armrests and corners were wrapped with thick cloth, which shows that the people who made it were very careful.

Wang Zizhao stared at the pair of crutches for a long time, then pushed aside Hu Jinpeng's support, and stood up with the crutches supported by himself.

His legs were not completely necrotic, but they were not properly treated, so he couldn't walk normally.

It was very difficult to walk in the first few steps, because I couldn't use my legs, so I could only rely on my waist. After walking a few more steps, I got used to the support of the crutches, and the walking became smoother.

It's just that he walked very slowly. When he arrived in the garden, Tang Yue was exhausted from waiting.

Whispering and complaining in my heart: The prince is not a princess, why are you so dawdling?

But when he saw Wang Zizhao slowly moving over with a cane, all the complaints and anger disappeared.

Under the sun, the boy was wearing a black long gown, which was simple and loose. It seemed that he was much thinner than last time, his chin was also pointed out, and his facial features appeared more refined.

He walked step by step very earnestly and strenuously, but 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 it, Tang Yue still felt that this boy was the most charming combination of temperament and appearance he had ever seen.

Father and son came to salute, Liyanghou said a word of thanks, and then both sides fell silent.

Seeing the stagnation in the atmosphere, Tang Yue poked his head out from behind the Marquis of Liyang and asked, "Ninth Prince, is this crutch easy to use?"

Marquis Liyang really wanted to slap his son into a cave, so why would he pick which pot instead of opening it?

But Wang Zizhao was so generous that he nodded and said, "Very good, Xiao Lang has a heart."

Tang Yue really wanted to remind him that he was older than him, are you really guilty of calling him a "little man"?

His eyes fell on Wang Zizhao's legs, but unfortunately they were covered by the wide hem of his clothes, and he couldn't even see the toes of his shoes.

"Can I have a look at your legs?" He invited Wang Zizhao for treatment for the second time.

"Yue'er! Don't be rude!" Marquis Liyang pushed his head back, and said with a smile, "Your Highness is sorry for your lack of behavior."

Wang Zizhao pondered for a moment, then nodded again: "Good!"

Although the Marquis of Liyang had never dealt with Wang Zizhao, he had heard a lot about him, and he didn't think that the Ninth Prince was such a talkative person.

Tang Yue patted Daddy Cheap on the back and signaled him not to be nervous, even if it couldn't be cured, the situation couldn't be worse than it is now, he would try it.

He got up, walked to Wang Zizhao and squatted down, reaching out to grab his ankle.

Several long knives were placed on his neck at the same time, cold and heavy, which almost scared Tang Yue out of his wits.

He raised his head and asked puzzledly: "What does this mean?" How could anyone put a weapon on the doctor's neck?It was he who took the initiative to treat it, not the patient who forced him to treat it.

Wang Zizhao waved his hand, "Back off." The long knife was retracted in unison.

Tang Yue twisted his neck and muttered, "It's not like making a movie, really!"

He lifted Wang Zizhao's feet, took off his shoes and socks, and rolled up his trousers above his knees, then carefully looked at his legs.

His movements were fast, but not rude, and he was a little less cautious, which made others feel terrified.

The muscles in these legs are full and there is no sign of atrophy. The edema I saw before has also disappeared, but if this continues, it will be hard to tell after a year or so.

The young man's legs were neither hairy nor long, and his skin was slightly red. It should be an allergic reaction after taking the medicine. His calf was severely bent, and the bones obviously did not connect successfully, which led to the failure of bone grafting.

After a fracture, the main point is that the butt joints of the broken bones must be tightly stitched and cannot be misplaced. Traditional Chinese medicine generally adopts bone-setting reduction, small splint fixation, supplemented by traditional Chinese medicine such as Jiegusan, and acupuncture, massage and functional exercises during the recovery period. , this method is very effective and economical for minor fractures.

In comparison, if it is a serious fracture, Western medicine should be considered. Surgery is performed. Whether to use steel plates or steel needles or screws depends on the specific situation of the patient. This can maximize the restoration and fixation of the bones and achieve perfect complex.

Wang Zizhao's legs were injured too badly. In addition, he could not be treated in time, and the method of Chinese medicine alone was not enough. Moreover, during this period, the patient did not stay in bed and traveled long distances, which aggravated the injury.

Everyone saw Tang Yue kneeling in front of Wang Zizhao, lifting his leg and groping up and down. If he hadn't had a serious expression, this scene would have looked very wretched no matter how they looked at it.

"Does it still hurt now?" Tang Yue tapped the opponent's knee lightly, and saw a knee jerk reaction in the calf, which meant that the nerves were not dead, which is very good.

Wang Zizhao nodded.

"Can you show me the prescription?"

Wang Zizhao stared at him for a while, then nodded, and the housekeeper immediately went back to fetch the prescription.

Tang Yue took the prescription only to realize that he didn't know the language of this world, so he returned the prescription in embarrassment and said, "Ahem... can I trouble you to read it to me?"

Everyone's fiery eyes swept over, even though Tang Yue had experienced various big scenes, he couldn't help but blush.

Especially with Wang Zizhao's playful look on his face, he really wanted to leave immediately.

Liyang Hou quietly moved back a few steps, looked up at the sky, and thought: It seems that the first thing to do when I go back is to find a good teacher for my son, otherwise I wouldn't dare to take him out, what a shame.

Tang Yue was full of slander: I am a dignified doctoral student, but I have become illiterate, the law of heaven is unfair!

The butler read the prescription, and Tang Yue listened to it verbatim. This should be Jiegusan, which is similar to the prescription he knows.

However, Wang Zizhao's leg should have been injured for more than five weeks, and the bruise at the fracture site has basically absorbed, and the callus has begun to grow, so this prescription is not so appropriate.

"At your current stage of recovery, it would be better to remove the keel and red stone fat from the prescription," Tang Yue said bluntly.

Wang Zizhao looked at the housekeeper, who immediately stood up and admitted his mistake, "It's my slave who took the wrong medicine. This prescription was made half a month ago."

The corner of Tang Yue's mouth twitched, and he let out a "hehe", it seemed that these people were trying to test him.

But this is also understandable, he is at this age, and he is not well-known, so it is a ghost to believe him.

He put down Wang Zizhao's trousers, stood up and patted the dust on his knees, and asked, "Can I have a few words with Wang Zizhao alone?"

The housekeeper naturally disagreed, and Hu Jinpeng hesitated, even the Marquis of Liyang disagreed, feeling that his son's behavior today was too risky.

Even the court physician couldn't heal Wang Zizhao's injury, what is he, a kid who knows a little about superficiality, messing around with?

"Yes." Wang Zizhao nodded himself, and everyone couldn't refute.

Everyone retreated outside the garden, and Tang Yue suddenly felt the pressure drop sharply. He moved a chair and sat opposite Wang Zizhao, posing for the chief doctor.

【small theater】

Tang Yue touched Wang Zizhao's leg, and thought of some scenes that were not suitable for children, and Hadazi was straight.

Wang Zizhao kicked him away and asked condescendingly, "What are you doing?"

Tang Yue replied confidently: "I'll see a doctor for you."

Wang Zizhao pointed to a suspicious water stain on his calf and asked, "Then what is this?"

Tang Mou immediately wiped the corner of his mouth, hehe awkwardly, "This... is the proof of love!"

Wang Zizhao waved his sleeves: "Get out!" Immediately four strong men came up and rolled Dr. Tang out like a football.

Tang Yue yelled: "I'm not leaving, I haven't asked for my collection, branches, tickets!..."