C39 Do You Think It's a Miracle Pill?

Tang Yue was an old man, and he was in the service industry. He had more contact with people than Wang Zizhao, so he naturally knew what he was thinking.

These upper class people loved guessing and guessing, and their hearts were tired!

"When the medicine store is opened, can I ask Ninth Prince to give me the word?"

"You want to do business?" Wang Zizhao and Hu Jinpeng asked at the same time. The latter's expression was as exaggerated as a comedian's.

"Not really. It's just opening a medicine store and doing medicine by myself. That's all I know." Tang Yue sighed. He wanted to be uncultured and uncultured. If he wanted to be a martial artist, what else could he do other than doing his old job?

Wang Zizhao and Hu Jinpeng did not think so. As the only male heir of Yueyang Marquis's Mansion, Tang Yue could enjoy life in peace even if he did nothing.

He didn't seem like a person who would spend money randomly. It was hard for him to even sit on a mountain and eat empty air.

Could it be that Madam Yueyang Marquis couldn't tolerate this stepson and didn't want to hand over the family to him?

The two of them had this doubt in their hearts at the same time. Marquis's Wife, Zhao Shi, who was waiting for news at home frequently sneezed a few times.

"I wonder if that b * stard can cure Wang Zizhao." Zhao Shi and the others went to burn incense as soon as they left. When the servants saw that, they thought that their wife was praying for young master to be safe. Who knew that she was going to pray for the Bodhisattva to protect Tang Yue?

"Of course not. Otherwise, the imperial physicians of Imperial Medical Office would have jumped into the River of Rage together!" Lady Ping teased.

Marquis's Wife laughed happily. Yes, but there is no news now, and I feel uneasy."

"How can it be so fast? The doctor is treating illnesses. " There are people who can save people in a day or two. "

Marquis's Wife nodded and continued to send people to outside Prince Zhao's Mansion to wait for news.

"Is there a problem at home?" Wang Zizhao asked bluntly.

"No. Can't I practice medicine?" Tang Yue blinked. He knew that businessmen in this era were the lowest. They were not as good as farmers. It was not as if he could not even treat patients.

Hu Jinpeng coughed and answered ambiguously, "You can go back and ask Yueyang Marquis about this." He did not think that a Lord Marquis would let his son go out to practice medicine.

In fact, if Tang Yue really had good medical skills, he could use this skill to befriend aristocratic families. He did not need to open any medicine shop.

The people in the world did not want to offend people who could control their own lives. doctor, although its status was not high, it was respected.

At this moment, the butler reported from outside the door, "Master's home. The patient is awake.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Wang Zizhao asked through a door. He did not intend to see the patient himself.

"No. I only said that the wound was a little painful, but it was much better than before." The butler sounded a little excited. He could hear a little joy in his voice.

Wang Zizhao looked at Tang Yue, who smiled at him mockingly. The complacency between his brows overflowed like a cat asking for a reward.

Wang Zizhao's heart moved slightly. Don't open his eyes and say, "Then let's begin."

Tang Yue stopped smiling and returned to his normal working state. He asked Hu Jinpeng to carry Wang Zizhao to the bed. The latter waved his hand and leaned on his walking stick to lie down.

Tang Yue calculated the time the patient needed to be anesthetized and gave Wang Zizhao 10% more medicine.

Seeing him gradually close his eyes and fall into a coma, Tang Yue's mood was a little complicated.

He looked around and said to Hu Jinpeng, "The two of them can't do it, you can do it."

Hu Jinpeng also saw the performance of the two servants just now. He naturally understood why Tang Yue was not satisfied, so he chased them out and went up to help himself.

The moment he broke Wang Zizhao's legs again, Hu Jinpeng's expression cracked. The 1.8m tall man trembled all over, as if he felt the same way.

Tang Yue was very careful with every step he took. He had rich clinical experience and solid theoretical knowledge, but he was still as cautious as when he was on the operating table in every surgery.

This was also one of the reasons why he had a high reputation in the medical field.

He was called the most stable knife in the hospital's surgery.

Two hours later, Tang Yue finally completed the last step. Looking at Wang Zizhao's legs wrapped in plaster, he inexplicably felt that this image was somewhat funny.

Hu Jinpeng had been controlling himself not to interrupt Tang Yue in the middle of the journey. When he saw that he was done, he asked, "Why did you wrap your feet in layers of mud?"

"This is a plaster bandage!" Tang Yue corrected him. There was a plaster bandage since ancient times, so it was not difficult to find. It was just that no one knew its function now.

Hu Jinpeng naturally wouldn't understand what a plaster bandage was. Anyway, the things used by the Tang family's young man were all strange. He really didn't know who his master was.

It seemed like he had to find out more about him. Even if such a person couldn't be used by them, he had to ensure that he didn't join the enemy camp.

"That's good?" Hu Jinpeng looked at Wang Zizhao's swollen legs and felt somewhat unreal.

Tang Yue rolled his eyes. "Do you think it is a miracle pill? How could it be so fast?"

Hu Jinpeng scratched his head. He knew he had asked a stupid question. "When will it recover? "And what kind of plaster should be wrapped like this all the time?"

"He will remove the plaster in a month. He will observe for a few days after the plaster is removed. If he recovers, he can start the reconstruction. With his injuries, it will take him at least three months to fully recover."

Three months was a conservative time given by Tang Yue. In fact, it was very normal for a second fracture like this to recover for half a year.

Hu Jinpeng let out a breath of foul air. Although three months was not short, as long as Wang Zizhao's leg was healed, he could wait for three years, let alone three months.

"Move him carefully to his room first. Remember, don't let his legs touch the water for the first month, and don't let him get out of bed. I will come over every three days to take a look."

Hu Jinpeng felt that three days was too long. He invited, "There are many empty courtyards in Prince Zhao's Mansion. Why don't Tang Xiaolang stay temporarily?"

This way, not only could he take care of Wang Zizhao all the time, but he could also prevent the news from being leaked.

Hu Jinpeng felt that he was too wise!

Tang Yue only thought that he was worried. He even felt that Wang Zizhao had earned a lot. He had such a considerate subordinate. It was said that he was his cousin. Indeed, he could be at ease with his own people.

He patted Hu Jinpeng's shoulder. "Brother Hu, don't worry. If anything happens, just send someone to Marquis's Mansion to look for me. I'll be on standby 24 / 7, okay?"

"24 hours a day?" Hu Jinpeng was confused. What kind of time was this?

"Aha... Twenty-four hours. This is what our hometown says. It is more precise to divide two hours into two hours." Tang Yue lied while laughing.

Hu Jinpeng thought for a while and actually clapped his hands in agreement. "Yes, this way the time is more accurate."

Tang Yue chuckled. He did not know how to respond. There was no watch or clock here, so it was impossible to be precise.

"But... what kind of time should I use? It would be difficult for the sundial to be further divided."

Tang Yue's heart skipped a beat. He remembered that the ancient times used "carving" as a time unit. However, the South Jin did not use it. Could it be that the hourglass had not been invented yet?

He did not remember which dynasty the hourglass had started from. After all, the South Jin was not a dynasty in the history of China, so it was normal for it to be different.

He told Hu Jinpeng the simple principle and hoped that he could find a strange person to do the hourglass. After all, he did not learn this, he only knew a little bit about it.

Hu Jinpeng fell into deep thought, and immediately started to study astronomy and geography.

Tang Yue quickly interrupted his train of thought and pointed at Wang Zizhao on the bed. He signaled for him to carry the person out first. There was still a large group of people waiting for him outside to deal with them.

As soon as the door opened, the yard was filled with people. In addition to the old men he had seen before, there was also a dignified and beautiful woman. There were servants surrounding her.

Seeing the door open, The woman asked anxiously, "How is my son?"

Hu Jinpeng was stunned for a moment and quickly pulled Tang Yue over to bow. "Queen, why did you come in person?"

"No need for formalities. Quickly tell me, Zhao'er's legs..." The queen clenched her fists and pretended to be calm. However, her anxious eyes betrayed her.

Hu Jinpeng repeated what Tang Yue had just said. He quietly poked Tang Yue with his hand and asked him to say some comforting words.

Tang Yue was best at comforting the patient's family. He straightened his back and said with a relaxed expression, "I didn't expect to see your Ladyship today. Tang Yue is truly lucky. Don't worry, Wang Zizhao's leg will recover."

"Really?" The queen sized Tang Yue up suspiciously. Clearly, he had defeated Tang Yue at his age. Such a young doctor, what should she do if it looked very unreliable?

Tang Yue continued to smile. "Of course it's true. I am from Yueyang Marquis's Mansion. If Wang Zizhao is not doing well, you can come to Marquis's Mansion to find me."

The queen obviously knew Tang Yue's identity, so she didn't show any surprise.

Confidence always won the trust of others. Although the queen was worried, with Tang Yue's guarantee, she had at least two more hopes.