C52 Why Does That Sound so Ambiguous?

Tang Yue lived a comfortable life in Prince Zhao's Mansion. He was an amiable person, and never showed off his manners to his servants. He even helped them treat some of their old illnesses, which earned him a lot of praise.

The one month deadline soon arrived. The leg bone of the patient Tang Yue treated first had basically recovered. Wang Zizhao had hired a physician to diagnose the patient. No one could say that it was not good.

"I think that this is just the same as the usual bone connecting technique. There is nothing special about it."

Tang Yue glanced at the white-bearded old doctor. He already knew that this was Imperial Doctor Wu, who could use silver needles to anesthetize, so he did not care about the tone of his words.

It was understandable that older and capable people would have some pride.

"What Imperial Doctor Wu said is right. In fact, the effects are the same. They are all for the treatment of fractures. What do you think?"

Isn't that right? The final result was to cure the fracture. What difference could there be? Could it be that he thought that Western medicine's treatment methods could make his legs fairer?

"Don't try to talk too fast. Let's remove the shackles on Wang Zizhao's legs first." The group of Imperial Physicians waited for a month. They looked forward to it day and night just for today.

Although they were not convinced, they were looking forward to witnessing a miracle in their hearts.

Tang Yue asked someone to move Wang Zizhao to the couch in the outer room. He used a wet cloth to wet the plaster and make it soft. Then, he used a saws to slowly cut a small opening.

"Creak, creak, creak..." The sound of friction made everyone's scalp go numb.

Hu Jinpeng stood at the side, not daring to move his gaze away for even a second. He did not even dare to blink his eyes, afraid that Tang Yue's hand would shake and cut Wang Zizhao's skin.

On the contrary, the patient was quite calm. A slight vibration came from his leg. His leg, which had been fixed for a month, finally regained some consciousness.

Tang Yue skillfully removed the plaster, revealing Wang Zizhao's legs. A group of old doctors impatiently surrounded him, wishing they could hug his legs and study them.

"How is it?" Imperial Doctor Wu half-knelt at Wang Zizhao's feet. He turned his head and asked Tang Yue with hope in his eyes.

Tang Yue cleaned the plaster and wiped Wang Zizhao's leg twice with a clean cloth. He then carefully felt the connection between Wang Zizhao's leg bones.

"His legs are a little swollen. This was a normal phenomenon. It was due to the lack of exercise and the lack of blood circulation. It would be better to exercise for a period of time. As for Wang Zizhao's leg bones, you Imperial Physicians might as well diagnose it yourself. "

Tang Yue gave them the location and let them diagnose it. He walked to the side and wrote down a recipe and a prescription.

"Let me see if it's really as magical as Tang Xiaolang said." An old doctor washed his hands and carefully held Wang Zizhao's legs to check.

"How is it? Is it really healed?" The others asked anxiously.

The old doctor was confused at first, but then he was surprised. He hugged Wang Zizhao's leg and did not let go.

"Is it really healed?" Imperial Doctor Wu pushed him away and started to diagnose himself. After a long time, he murmured in disbelief, "It really healed..."

"Your Highness, you can stand up and walk a few steps."

"Yes, take a few steps to see if there is still pain. It has only been a month and the recovery of bones is not firm yet. Osteoporosis. Avoid intense exercise in the near future to prevent fractures again." Tang Yue added from the side.

"Since that is the case, why not let His Highness continue to lie in bed and rest? It is not too late to get up after he has fully recovered." Hu Jinpeng's words had just faded when he was refuted by all the imperial physicians, including Tang Yue.

"No."

"No, absolutely not."

"No. At this stage, the patient needs to increase the appropriate exercise and rehabilitation exercises to increase the flexibility of his muscles and joints. He will be lying in bed all the time. Even if his bones are grown, they will not be flexible. However, at this stage, he can only carry out non-heavy exercises. Take it slow. Don't be too hasty."

"That's right. Tang Xiaolang's words are simple, but the meaning is right. Many people think that they should avoid jumping after their legs are broken. In fact, it is not so. If a person's body does not move for a long time, it is like iron will rust, and it will be difficult to repair later."

Tang Yue was rarely affirmed by the people of Imperial Medical Office. He gave Imperial Doctor Wu a friendly glance and said, "Imperial Doctor Wu is right. I heard that you have superb acupuncture skills. Why don't you take over Wang Zizhao's future rehabilitation?"

Everyone was shocked. Even Wang Zizhao did not understand his decision. "Is Tang Xiaolang not going to take responsibility?"

Tang Yue felt embarrassed. Why did his words sound so ambiguous?

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[Little Theater]

Wang Zizhao asked, "Aren't you going to be responsible for this king?"

Tang Yue asked, "Why? "I'm willing to take responsibility for the rest of my life, I swear!"

Wang Zizhao asked, "Take responsibility for my whole life? Do you still want me to be unable to treat my legs for the rest of my life? "

Tang Yue was speechless.