Hard to be a good wife

"Then can I go in and see him?"

Tang Yue thought in his heart: This queen's upbringing is really good. In such a class society, she is still so polite and worthy of respect.

"It's okay for you to go in, but don't bring too many people with you, that room may be useful in the future."

Hu Jinpeng yelled secretly: Crow's mouth!

Queen Hu didn't think so much, and went into the house alone.

Tang Yue was about to heave a sigh of relief when the old man with white beard jumped out again, "Xiao Langjun's words are nice, but we need to jointly diagnose the facts before we can make a conclusion!"

"Then I don't know how you guys want to diagnose? How can you tell whether Wang Zizhao's leg can recover?" It's not that Tang Yue doesn't believe in their medical skills, but that there is no concept of Western medicine in this era, and he's afraid they won't understand.

"Why don't you come back for a diagnosis after waiting a month?"

"Hmph, don't you dare let us see it?"

"How could it be? I'm just afraid that you won't be able to understand it even if you don't understand it. If you don't understand it, pretend to understand it. Wouldn't it disturb the queen's confidence?"

These words were so loud that they slapped all the old doctors in the face.

Tang Yue actually didn't want to make too many enemies for himself, but he studied western medicine, and there would inevitably be conflicts with traditional Chinese medicine, and this debate could not be avoided in the short term.

Instead of this, why not take this opportunity to talk to them well, don't ask them to accept, just ask them not to interfere.

"I wonder if all the seniors have seen the wounded who have been operated on before?" Tang Yue asked with a friendly face.

The crowd parted to the two sides, Tang Yue saw that the injured patient who he ordered to move to the next door to rest was looking at him innocently, obviously, before he appeared, this poor patient was watched as a giant panda.

Not only that, seeing that his body is completely gone from the neatness just now, it is estimated that he has been tampered with.

Tsk, what a bunch of old men who don't care about meat and vegetables!

Tang Yue stepped forward to re-bandage his wound, and asked while bandaging: "Since everyone has read it, do you have any conclusions?"

"The stitching technique is good and meticulous." An old man in a gray coat praised it.

Tang Yue gave him a grateful look, and the other party accepted all the orders, and then added: "It's a pity that the treatment technique is a bit redundant, and the external bone setting and external fixation are enough. Why use a knife? It's just superfluous!"

Fortunately, Tang Yue didn't grow a beard, otherwise his beard would definitely be tall at this time. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he explained as gently as possible: "It is undeniable that everyone's traditional bone setting method is very desirable. It is simple, fast, and safe. However, when the fracture is more serious than you can treat, do you still use the old methods?"

"The bone-setting technique has been passed down for hundreds of years. Any of the doctors present here are experienced. Could it be that they are not as good as you?"

"That's not to say, you have your strengths, and I have mine. We should discuss how to make use of our strengths and avoid our weaknesses at this moment, instead of giving up whose strengths."

"Yelang is arrogant!" Where do you get your strengths?All the old doctors thought contemptuously at the same time.

Tang Yue pointed to the patient who was shot while lying down and said: "You also saw it just now. This patient has a serious fracture. Although it can be cured with your method, I didn't kill him with another method, right? So what are you doing?" What are you dissatisfied with? Do you want to use seniority to suppress people just because I am young?"

Everyone looked at the sky collectively, it seemed... that's true, if Tang Yue was an old man in his 60s or [-]s, they would probably be more cautious.

At least wait for his treatment to fail before attacking him collectively.

Tang Yue was speechless, "Don't you know that there is a kind of person called a genius in this world?" In one sentence, he successfully aroused the hatred of the elders again.

Facing everyone's hostile eyes, Tang Yue found a place to sit down, asked the butler to serve him a glass of water, and continued: "Okay, it's useless to talk more, the important thing is the result! If you want to know the conclusion now, why don't you wait Wang Zizhao woke up and asked him personally."

There is no need for Tang Yue to say this, everyone planned it that way, and the queen and empress will come in person, so they will naturally be on standby at any time.

"Why don't we go and see when Wang Zizhao wakes up, let's see first?" Someone suggested that he would always feel unfounded to slander a young man like this for no reason.

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

"Not everyone can enter this room!" Hu Jinpeng has a naturally fierce face, tall and strong, standing in front of the short and thin medicine boy like an iron tower.

Tang Yue secretly said: Oops!After being delayed by this group, he forgot that Wang Zizhao was still lying in the operating room.

Tang Yue rubbed his nose and thought embarrassingly: I was really confused, his dignified chief physician actually forgot the patient in the operating room.

Fortunately, Wang Zizhao was in a coma, otherwise this black history would probably be remembered in his heart again.

A man with a small belly!

It wasn't too late for the prince to wake up. When he opened his eyes, he saw the queen sitting beside him, with a worried and hopeful look on her face.

Seeing him wake up, Queen Hu wept with joy, looked at his swollen legs and asked, "How does my son feel? Is there any discomfort?"

Wang Zizhao held her hand, "I've made my mother worry about it, and my son and minister are fine."

"You child, you always take care of everything by yourself. If the palace hadn't heard about it, wouldn't you plan to tell the queen mother?" Hu thought of hearing the palace people criticizing her son behind her back this morning, and she became very angry. Do not call one place.

This palace is the place where the high and the low are most favored. If her son loses the right to inherit, then naturally she, who is not considered a favored queen, will not be respected much.

If it weren't for the powerful family behind her, she might have already become a second cousin.

Wang Zizhao has always been indifferent to people, but his biological mother, Hu Shi, is his weakness. He has seen a lot of people in the palace, so he naturally understands Hu's situation.

"The queen mother is at ease, and the son feels good." Wang Zizhao actually said this with a guilty conscience. As soon as he woke up, he felt his legs were as heavy as if they were tied with iron chains, and then he glanced at his legs that were wrapped up like buckets. , He didn't know whether he should regret his choice.

The mother and son were talking quietly in the house, but for some reason outside they quarreled again.

Hu recalled the scene of Tang Yue's manpower fighting against the heroes, and laughed with a "puchi", "This young man from the Liyang Hou family is really interesting, he dared to fight with the old imperial doctors of the Imperial Medical Office."

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

He has stayed at the border for several years, and he can be considered to know the life of the people on the border of North Vietnam. He has never seen the people in any place like this.

It seems that this person has to check it out.

He did not doubt that Tang Yue was a spy of North Vietnam. If it was a spy, it would be absolutely impossible to risk his life to treat him.

He was definitely one of the most wanted enemies of the North Vietnamese royal family.

Mrs. Hu called out: "Come here." The noisy scene outside calmed down instantly.

The corner of Tang Yue's mouth twitched, and he said with a fake smile: "It should be that the prince has awakened, and you can change your target."

Don't keep firing at him, he's stressed out, okay?

Hu Jinpeng asked someone to carry a soft sedan in, intending to carry Wang Zizhao out, but Tang Yue reminded coolly: "You use this kind of soft sedan, do you intend to let Wang Zizhao come out?"

In Wang Zizhao's current state, there is only one suitable posture for him, that is: lying down!

Hu Jinpeng paused, "Then...you need to use a stretcher?" My God, will Wang Zizhao simply not come out when he sees the stretcher?

Tang Yue nodded positively, shrugged and said, "Or you can carry a bed in to pick him up."

"..." Hu Jinpeng was speechless, and asked someone to carry a stretcher.

In the room, Wang Zizhao narrowed his eyes when he saw the stretcher, but he was still calmly carried on the stretcher and left the temporary operating room on his back.

【small theater】

Wang Zizhao: "What do you mean by carrying a stretcher?"

Tang Yue: "Your leg is broken. If you don't carry it out, why don't you still hug it? How about I hug you?"

Wang Zizhao: "...this prince's body is precious, how can you touch it?"

Tang Yue: "Then I was doing this and that on you just now, it's time to touch it!"

Wang Zizhao: "What about this and that?"

Tang Yue: "Just tear off your pants, separate your legs, and..."

Wang Zizhao: "Come here! Drag this offender out and behead him!"

Tang Yue: "Why do you want to behead again?"

Wang Zizhao: "You owe it to me!"