Zuo Chong's face kept twitching, anger and surprise kept changing and intertwining on his face, and his expression was particularly strange.
Opposite Zuo Chong was Chu Ze who smiled like a fox.
Chu Ze even grabbed the doctor's hand and shook it in front of Zuo Chong, looking like he was trying to please others.
Zuo Chong's expression was distorted for a long time, and his old eyes suddenly became a little cloudy.
A tear fell from his eye.
After Zuo Chong noticed it, he immediately turned his head away, raised his hand to wipe it, and said in a muffled voice: "Even the imperial doctor can't fix Ying'er's leg. How can he, a country doctor, do it?"
Seeing this, Chu Ze sighed in his heart.
He let go of the doctor's hand, looked at Zuo Chong seriously, and asked, "Do you know about Xu Shuai's back carbuncle?"
Who doesn't know this?
It was said that it was so painful that I couldn't eat.
"Why are you bringing this up?" Could it be that the person in front of me saved him?
But are back carbuncles and fractures the same?
Zuo Chong's eyebrows were as wrinkled as a twist. He stared at Chu Ze fiercely. If he dared to say that Xu Shuai's illness was cured by the doctor in front of him, he would dare to beat them out with a broom!
Chu Ze grinned and said in an extremely sincere tone: "We can cure Xu Shuai's back carbuncle, so fractures will naturally not be a problem.
Master Zuo, do you really not want to try? "
Zuo Chong’s fist is hard!
"This man is very good at treating fractures, as His Majesty the Fifth has personally certified." Chu Ze pushed the doctor in front of Zuo Chong again, "And Mr. Zuo doesn't want his good son to be lame in one leg for the rest of his life, right?"
Zuo Chong: "..."
He did not want.
But he had invited all the famous doctors in Beijing, whether they were imperial doctors or charlatans.
Even doctors from several nearby provinces have been invited.
But they all just shook their heads.
This person in front of me...can he really cure Ying'er?
Zuo Chong thought so and asked the same question.
Chu Ze was very frank and straightforward: "Master Zuo, I didn't mean to scare you. You should know that fractures are not easy to cure. I believe Master Zuo has heard a lot of these words in the past few days, right?" There are four places in Zuo Mansion. The news of seeking medical treatment was known to everyone in Beijing, and Chu Ze naturally knew it, "We dare not say that it is 100% cured, but it is always 50% possible."
But the doctors Zuo Chong looked for didn't even dare to say 50% after seeing it.
Some even shook their heads directly.
Although the chance was only half, it was enough to make Zuo Chong's heart flutter.
Despite his excitement, Zuo Chong had to be extra careful.
He looked at Chu Ze warily and said, "How do you plan to treat it?"
This means not believing him.
Chu Ze also understood his thoughts, not only that he thought he was Zhu Ping's friend, but Zhu Ping broke his son's leg, but he brought a doctor over and said he could cure it.
Everyone doubts it.
Chu Ze took a step back and motioned for the doctor to explain.
The doctor stepped forward and explained: "Master Zuo, we have to take a look at the young master's leg first, and then decide how to treat it."
Zuo Chong took them to Zuo Ying's yard.
A good and domineering young man suddenly becomes lame one day. How can he be in a good mood?
cannot.
Zuo Ying's face was dark, and he was gloomy. There was a layer of gloomy air surrounding his body, like a devouring black hole.
When Chu Ze and the others arrived, Zuo Ying was tossing his maid in the yard.
"I asked you to bring your things here, don't you hear me?"
"You're walking so slowly because you want me to see your good legs, right?"
"You! Who asked you to take plums? We want to eat peaches! Crispy peaches!"
The servants in the yard didn't dare to refute even a word. They did whatever Zuo Ying said. They didn't dare to express their anger, and no one dared to refute. The whole yard was filled with the sound of Zuo Ying swearing and smashing glasses, and even the air was filled with a The suppressed energy makes people feel uncomfortable.
As soon as Chu Ze and the others walked to the door, a jade cup flew towards them and hit their feet with a bang. The tea cup carved from the finest jade exploded into pieces.
"..." Chu Ze silently raised his hand to cover his heart.
The jade used in this tea cup is warm and clear, and it is of the highest quality at first glance.
It can be sold for a lot of money.
This prodigal son was destroyed like this!
Chu Ze’s flesh ached.
But Zuo Chong, as if he was used to it, didn't even glance at the teacup on the ground, walked around the broken porcelain pieces and walked inside.
As he walked, he asked Zuo Ying distressedly: "Son, how are you feeling now? If you feel uncomfortable in any way, tell dad and he will find a solution for you."
"Dad, how can we feel comfortable when we are like this?" Zuo Ying said and was about to cry again, but when he looked up, he saw Chu Ze. The cry rolled around in his throat, but he didn't cry out. , just staring at him in surprise with a pair of big eyes.
Chu Ze noticed Zuo Ying's gaze, raised his face, gave him a friendly smile, raised his hand and waved it twice: "Master Zuo, we meet again."
Bang!
Before Chu Ze finished speaking, a teacup broke again at his feet.
"Why is it you again! What are you doing here? Get out! Get out of here!" Zuo Ying's eyes were filled with anger. He struggled to stand up and rushed towards Chu Ze. He seemed to be jumping over to him even though he was far away. Chu Ze meant a fist.
This startled Zuo Chong and he quickly grabbed him.
Zuo Ying kept shouting, baring his teeth and claws like an irritated cat.
Chu Ze looked at the person who kept flashing his paws, and the smile on his face did not change. He explained calmly: "We have brought a doctor here to look at your leg injury."
"Who wants to see the doctor you brought? A cat cries and a mouse pretends to be compassionate. We think you have ulterior motives!" Zuo Ying grabbed the teapot and tried to smash it again. Chu Ze pointed at him and said urgently: "You smash it! You want to be a cripple all your life?" Just smash it!”
Zuo Yingshou suddenly froze.
He doesn't want to be a cripple...
He has been fed up these past few days, especially those so-called friends of his before. When one or two of them saw that he was lame, their faces immediately changed.
It seemed as if he was not lame, but was kicked out of the house by his father.
I was already upset when I was injured, but I became even more upset when I thought about them.
Now I have to see Chu Ze, which is even more annoying!
But what Chu Ze said made him very moved.
He subconsciously looked at his father.
Seeing his father nodding, Zuo Yingcai slowly put down the tea cup and looked at him with suspicion: "Really?"
"Whether it's true or not, you'll know if you try it. Anyway, you're already lame now. How bad can you get? Right?"
What Chu Ze said makes sense.
Anyway, he was lame, and so many doctors said he couldn't be saved.
Now, finally, someone says he can save me.
Zuo Ying felt a little excited and a little nervous.
"Dad, can you believe it?" Zuo Ying asked Zuo Chong.
Zuo Chong gritted his teeth and nodded: "Try." If Zuo Ying can be cured, he can kneel down and kowtow to Chu Ze.
If Chu Ze couldn't cure his son, he would go to the door of Chu Ze's house and hang himself to death. The bad luck would not kill him!
Zuo Chong grinds his teeth.
Seeing that his father said this, Zuo Ying also softened his attitude.
He looked at the doctor and said, "Then try."
(End of chapter)
