Daqin: Who does this throne give to me?

Chapter 656
"Come on, the young master fell down the stairs!" The book boy yelled loudly with a terrified expression on his face, and at the same time stepped forward as quickly as possible, intending to help the young master up.

"Ah, my waist, hurry up and ask the doctor, my waist is broken!"

Sensing that he was completely numb below the waist, the face of the young man who fell down the stairs suddenly changed drastically, and he screamed loudly and gave instructions to the book boy as quickly as possible.

In the Xu family, Zhao Wen withdrew his consciousness, with a smile on his face.

Even in modern times, breaking the waist is the most difficult thing in orthopedics, let alone ancient times.

Unless the other party can find a monk passing by, it can be cured easily, but how can a monk pay attention to the injuries of ordinary mortals, which means that in the entire Qiantang County, only he can cure it.

"Waste, a bunch of waste, so many people, all of them are known as famous doctors, and the old man has always respected you all the time. When I use it today, it is useless!"

Looking at the group of speechless doctors in front of him, Mr. Zhao turned pale with anger and cursed angrily.

This is the only son in the family, if he is disabled, he will still be disabled at the waist, unless he can give birth to another son, otherwise his lineage will be extinct.

But with so many wives and concubines, there is still only this one son, so it is not easy to have another one.

Thinking that he had become an extinct family, and there was not even a single person to sacrifice to the grave after his death, Mr. Zhao looked at the doctors with embarrassing faces, wishing to beat them out directly.

"My lord, a new medical clinic opened in the county today. It is said that the doctor's medical skills are excellent. Many old diseases have been relieved after taking the medicine. There are a few bones that were injured and carried over. After being cured once, they will go away on their own. Go back and spread it all over the county!"

The housekeeper always took such rumors as a joke. The clinic opened by teenagers may not even recognize the medicines, just to fool the foolish men and women in the city.

But now that the young master is like this, he can only be treated like a dead horse.

"Invite this doctor over and tidy up your belongings at the same time. If it doesn't work, I will take the young master to the county town. I don't believe that the world is so big that there is still no famous doctor who can cure the young master!"

Mr. Zhao waved his hand impatiently. Several famous doctors are not good enough. A newly opened medical center is just a chance, but even if there is a chance, he will work very hard.

After a while, Zhao Wen strode in following the housekeeper.

First, he glanced at the gloating doctors in the hall, that is, Dr. Wang, who taught him, had a worried expression on his face, and then looked at Mr. Zhao, who was urging him to pack up his belongings. big confidence.

"I'll see the patient first!" Zhao Wen bowed his hands to Master Zhao and several doctors, and went directly to the bed.

The joints in the waist were dislocated, and the young man on the bed passed out from the pain. His hands moved unconsciously, but there was no movement below the waist.

He pressed a few times on the dislocation of the joints extremely carefully, and Zhao Wen knew how to deal with the injuries he created himself without using his spiritual sense.

"It can be cured, but it hurts my waist. If I want to cure it, it will take about half a month before I can go to the ground!"

Standing up and looking at Master Zhao, Zhao Wen said loudly with great confidence.

He can cure it directly, but his goal is not to cure the disease, but to find a better living environment for himself and to make a name for himself. In a world where gods exist, naturally he must be careful, otherwise he will easily They can take out countless gold and silver from the ground.

It's too simple to fix it all at once, how can people appreciate me, half a month is just right.

"As long as you can make a good young master, no matter what the conditions are, I can agree to you!" Master Zhao hurried forward and said loudly with excitement.

Something happened to his only son, and he was willing to pay any price in order not to become extinct.

"Crack!" Pressed his fingers up and down the young man's waist, only a crisp sound was heard, and his legs, which had been motionless before, moved very naturally.

The comatose young man opened his eyes directly, and was about to sit up as soon as he straightened his back!
"do not move!"

Holding the young man down, Zhao Wen said with a concerned face: "The misplaced bone has been reattached, but it will hurt for a hundred days, even if I try my best to treat it, you will have to stay in bed for at least half a month before you can go to the ground. , Even after going to the ground, within half a year, the waist must not exert any force!"

With Zhao Wen's strength, it is only a matter of thought to make the youth recover instantly.

But he needs the reputation of medical skills, not the reputation of magical magic.

Seeing Mr. Zhao pulling him, he thanked him, and the young man on the bed was also grateful. The smile on Zhao Wen's mouth became brighter and brighter, but his hands didn't stop, they were still pressing.

Just raise your hand and press it, how can you show your hard work.

After a while, Zhao Wen, a great monk who had cultivated to the peak of the Earth Immortal Realm, was already sweating on his face. Master Zhao took a handkerchief very carefully and helped Zhao Wen wipe the sweat, for fear of disturbing the treatment of his son.

After a while, Zhao Wencai stood up, shook his body, and said with a tired face: "Activate the blood in the waist once a day, for half a month, you can go to the ground!"

"I only have this one son, thank you Doctor Xu for saving me, I will definitely thank you again!"

As long as you have eyes, you can see that the young man's legs are already able to move, and it is impossible for him to be disabled. Master Zhao patted his chest vigorously and said loudly, no matter how he sees Xu Xian's eyes.

They all live in Qiantang County, and no one can offend a genius doctor if they offend anyone.

At such a young age, Xu Xian has such good medical skills. He must be a generation of genius doctors in the future. Mr. Zhao thought about this very clearly. Can save lives!

In the Xu family, Xu Xian's elder sister waited behind the door with a worried expression on her face.

My younger brother was called away in the middle of the night, saying he was treating an illness, but the one who called him in the middle of the night must be seriously ill. Xu Xian is only a half-year-old boy, so where does he have such medical skills? The richest man has connections in the capital, and his family will definitely be in big trouble.

Under such circumstances, if Xu Xian didn't come back, how could she dare to sleep.

There was a loud noise outside, followed by a familiar knock on the door.

When he opened the door, he saw a group of servants coming in carrying gifts, and behind this group of servants was not his younger brother Xu Xian.

Sending away the servants of Mr. Zhao's family, looking at the surprised sister Xu Xian, Zhao Wen took out a house deed, handed it over, and said in a low voice: "I have cured Mr. Zhao's son, but Mr. Zhao gave a great gift. , my family is rich!"

(End of this chapter)