C40 I'm Under a Lot of Pressure?

"Then may I go in and see him?"

Tang Yue thought to himself. This queen is so well-educated. She is so polite and worthy of respect in such a social class.

"It is okay for you to go in, but don't bring too many people. That room might still be useful in the future."

Hu Jinpeng secretly spat.

Queen Madame Hu did not think too much. She went into the house alone.

Tang Yue was about to let out a sigh of relief when the white-bearded old man jumped out again. "young master said it nicely. We have to work together to diagnose the truth before we can come to a conclusion."

"Then how do you guys want to diagnose it? How do you determine whether Wang Zizhao's leg can recover?" Tang Yue did not believe in their medical skills, but he did not believe in Western medicine in this era. He was afraid that they would not understand.

"Why don't you wait for a month before you diagnose them?"

"Humph, don't tell me you don't dare to let us see it?"

"How could that be? I'm just afraid that you won't be able to understand it. If you don't, then forget it. If you still pretend to not understand, won't that disrupt the Queen's confidence?"

These words were extremely loud. It was simply a slap to the faces of all the old physicians.

Tang Yue actually didn't want to make too many enemies for himself, but he learned Western medicine. It was inevitable that there would be conflict with traditional medicine. This argument couldn't be avoided in the short term.

Instead of that, he might as well take this opportunity to talk to them properly. He didn't ask them to accept it, but just hoped that they wouldn't interfere.

"I wonder if the seniors have seen the patient who was previously operated on?" Tang Yue asked with a friendly face.

The crowd parted to two sides. Tang Yue saw the patient who had been ordered to move to the next room to rest was looking at him innocently. Obviously, before he appeared, the patient was looking at him innocently. The poor patient was being watched as a panda.

Not only that, but seeing that his body was not as neat as before, he must have been attacked.

Tsk, what a bunch of stupid old men!

Tang Yue went up to help him bandage his wounds again. While bandaging, he asked, "Since everyone has already seen it, do you have any conclusions?"

"The suturing technique is good. It is very detailed." An old man in a gray coat praised.

Tang Yue gave him a grateful look. The old man accepted the list and added, "It's a pity that the treatment method is a little redundant. It can be fixed outside the bone. Why do you have to use a knife? It's unnecessary!"

Tang Yue was lucky that he did not have a beard. Otherwise, his beard would be so tall. The corner of his mouth twitched. He tried to explain as gently as possible. "It's undeniable that the traditional bone reconnection method is very effective. It's simple and fast, and it's also very safe. However, when the fracture is more serious than you can treat, do you still use the old method? "

"The bone connecting technique has been passed down for hundreds of years. Every doctor in this hall is very experienced. Could it be that they are not as good as you, young master?"

"That's not what I meant. You have your strengths, and I have my strengths. At this moment, we should discuss how we should exploit our strengths and avoid our weaknesses, and not abandon our strengths."

"You are arrogant!" Where did your strengths come from? All the old doctors thought with disdain in their hearts.

Tang Yue pointed at the patient who had been shot and said, "You saw it just now. This patient's fracture is serious. Although it can be cured with your method, I didn't treat him to death in another way, did I? Then what are you guys unhappy about? Do you want to use seniority to suppress me just because I'm young?"

Everyone looked up at the sky. It seemed like... it really was like this. If Tang Yue was an old man in his fifties or sixties, they would probably be more cautious.

At least, they would wait until his treatment failed before they would collectively attack him.

Tang Yue was speechless, "Don't you know that there are people in this world called geniuses?" One sentence successfully aroused the hatred of the big brothers.

Facing everyone's hostile gazes, Tang Yue found a seat and asked the butler to bring him a glass of water. He continued, "Alright, there is no point in saying more. What is important is the result! If everyone wants to know the conclusion now, why don't we wait until Wang Zizhao wakes up and ask him personally?"

There was no need for Tang Yue to say these words. Everyone had the same plan. The Queen's Ladyship personally came, so they naturally had to be on standby at any time.

"Why don't we go and see when Wang Zizhao will wake up? Let's take a look first." Someone suggested that they have no confidence in slandering young master for no reason.

The white-bearded old man winked at the apprentice alchemist beside him. The other party understood and turned to enter the house, but was stopped by Hu Jinpeng.

"Not everyone can enter this room!" Hu Jinpeng had a fierce face and a tall and strong body. He stood in front of the short and thin apprentice alchemist like an iron tower.

Tang Yue thought to himself, Oh no! After being delayed by this group of people, he had forgotten that Wang Zizhao was still lying in the operating room.

Tang Yue rubbed his nose and thought awkwardly, I was so angry that I was confused. As a chief physician, he actually forgot about the patient in the operating room.

Luckily, Wang Zizhao was in a coma. Otherwise, he would have remembered this dark history in his heart.

A man with a small heart!

Wang Zizhao woke up not too late. The moment he opened his eyes, he saw the queen sitting beside him. She looked worried and hopeful.

Seeing him wake up, Queen Madame Hu cried tears of joy. She looked at his fat legs and asked, "How does my son feel? Is he not feeling well?"

Wang Zizhao held her hand. "Mother is worried. I am fine."

"Child, you always take responsibility for everything. If Bengong did not hear about this, would you not tell mother?" Madame Hu recalled that this morning when she heard the palace people criticizing her son behind her back, she was so angry that she did not get angry.

This palace is the place where the high and the low are respected. If her son loses the right of inheritance, Then she, the unfavoured queen, would have little respect.

If not for the large family backing her, she would have long become a lower wife.

Wang Zizhao had always been indifferent to people. Only his biological mother, Madame Hu, was his weakness. He had seen many people in the Palace who were cold and warm. He naturally understood Madame Hu's situation.

"Mother, rest assured. This son feels good." Wang Zizhao's words were actually very guilty. As soon as he woke up, he felt that his legs were as heavy as iron chains. He glanced at his legs that were wrapped up like buckets. He did not know if he should regret his choice.

The mother and son were talking quietly in the house. For some reason, there was a quarrel outside.

Madame Hu thought of the scene of Tang Yue fighting the heroes all by himself. She laughed, "This young master from Yueyang Marquis's family is really interesting. He actually dares to fight the old doctors of Imperial Medical Office."

The corner of Wang Zizhao's mouth curved slightly, "He is indeed a strange person. I don't know how he grew up like this."

He had stayed at the border for a few years and understood the lives of the civilians at the border of North Yue. He had never seen any civilians like this.

It seemed that this person had to be investigated thoroughly.

He did not suspect that Tang Yue was a spy in North Yue. If he was a spy, he would not risk his life to treat his injuries.

He was definitely one of the enemies the royal family wanted to eliminate the most.

Madame Hu shouted outside. "Someone come." Only then did the noisy scene outside calm down.

The corner of Tang Yue's mouth twitched. He said with a fake smile, "It should be Wang Zizhao who has woken up. You can change your target now."

Don't keep firing at him. He is under a lot of pressure, okay?

Hu Jinpeng asked someone to carry the sedan chair inside. He wanted to bring Wang Zizhao out. Tang Yue reminded him coldly, "Do you want Wang Zizhao to sit in this sedan chair?"

With Wang Zizhao's current condition, there was only one position suitable for him. That was: Lie down!

Hu Jinpeng paused for a moment. "Then... do we need to use a stretcher?" God, would Wang Zizhao just not come out when he saw the stretcher?

Tang Yue nodded affirmatively and shrugged. "Or you can bring a bed in to pick him up."

Hu Jinpeng was speechless. He asked someone to carry a stretcher.

In the room, Wang Zizhao saw that the stretcher narrowed its eyes. However, it was still calm as it was carried onto the stretcher. It lay flat and left the temporary operating theater.

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Wang Zizhao asked, "What do you mean by bringing a stretcher here?"

Tang Yue asked. Tang Yue said, "Your legs are broken. If you don't carry it out, do you want to carry it out? Do you want me to carry you? "

Wang Zizhao said, "My body is precious. How can you touch me?"

Tang Yue said, "I was still in your body. I should have touched you."

Wang Zizhao asked, "What do you mean by that?"

Tang Yue said, "Yes. Tang Yue said, "It's just tearing your pants and legs apart. Then..."

Wang Zizhao said, "Men! Drag this bastard out and kill him!"

Tang Yue asked, "Why do you want to kill him again?"

Wang Zizhao said, "You owe me one!"