Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

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"How is it?" The room was quiet for a long time, and it was finally Xie Zhuo who broke the silence.

"External injuries are easy to heal, but internal injuries are difficult to heal." The old doctor frowned, moved his fingertips away from Jian Xing's wrist, and gave this answer after thinking for a while.

"Don't be pedantic, I don't understand." Xie Zhuo plucked his ears, showing his dandyism.

The old doctor was stunned by his anger, and said with a dark face: "This...Young master has been severely punished because of the prison disaster, and there are hidden wounds in his internal organs, which are difficult to cure."

"Understood." Xie Zhuo said with a smile: "You can't cure it, so you need help?"

The old doctor nodded with a dark face, the young master became more and more unpleasant.

"Then look for it." Xie Zhuo said lightly, "Is it still a problem to post a list to seek medical treatment and solve it with money?" With great rewards, there must be brave men and... liars.

After driving away a group of swindlers with ancestral secret recipes that can cure all diseases again, the old doctor heaved a long sigh.

Seven days passed, except for one or two reliable doctors, the others were all liars who came for the young master's ten thousand taels of silver.

The old doctor's teeth are a little sore, in case...

No matter how much dowry my wife brings, it will be spent by the eldest son.

In the past few days, he knew that it was almost 20 taels!

"Next!" Pushing his worries to the back of his head, he called out.

The next moment, an old man pushed the door open and entered, with a fluttering white beard, looking like a fairy.

However, the old doctor didn't even blink his eyes. He has seen a lot of swindlers these days.

"Please prescribe according to the pulse."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man glanced at the pulse table, pondered for a while and handed out a message.

When the old doctor rolled his eyes, he froze.

The medicine in this prescription is extremely delicate, and the intention of the two medicines can only be discerned after he ponders carefully.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

With just one glance, the old doctor realized that he was far inferior to the person in front of him.

He got up and saluted respectfully: "Senior's medicine is exquisite and incomparable, I admire it."

The old man stroked his beard and said with a smile, "It's just for money."

His straightforwardness made the old doctor admire him even more.

Sure enough, no one bothered to hide it.

"Senior is straightforward, this old man will introduce you to the Eldest Young Master now." After finishing speaking, he led the people away in a hurry, leaving a large number of charlatans behind.

A group of people came to Xie Zhuo's courtyard, and the tall drug boy who followed the old man raised his eyes and saw the young man who was reading at the window, his eyes moved slightly.

"My lord, there is a good doctor visiting." The old doctor reported briefly, and then heard a lazily "come in" from inside.

Xie Zhuo was lying on Jian Xingzhi's lap, listening to him read those obscure military books, falling asleep.

Seeing someone coming, he didn't even have the slightest intention to move, he just pointed to the low stool by the bed: "Let's take a look."

After finishing speaking, he snatched the military book from Jian Xingzhi's hand and snorted coldly: "Read it later."

This guy has to read this drowsy stuff, isn't it hard to read the eclectic storybook he brought back?

Jian Xingzhi glanced at the angry young man with downcast eyes, and handed out his hand.

His expression was calm, but the tall drug boy's eyes were red, and his eyes were full of hatred when looking at Xie Zhuo.

Such a scum, how dare to humiliate the prince like this?

At this moment, his finger bones creaked, wishing he could directly break Xie Zhuo's neck.

If Xie Zhuo felt something, he raised his eyelids to look at him.

In an instant, the drug boy restrained all his emotions, and stood behind the old man with downcast eyes.