It was probably because it took a long time to check on Ange, and Mr. Qu and Jin Xiangdong next to him had a bit of solemnity on their faces, this time they were cheeky and brought people to the door to beg Bian Lao, and naturally there were many reasons that could not be said. Jin Xiangdong is better, because of Mr. Jin's affairs, he still has some trust in Xiang Ange, but Mr. Qu is different, Xiang Ange is too young, and Chinese medicine is the most important thing to accumulate.

Before he could speak to Ange, George next to him couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Encore, how is my brother's situation, how are you sure?" ”

Xiang Ange was accustomed to family members who were more nervous and anxious than the patient, put down his hand, thought for a while, and said: "This Mr. Rothschild's leg has been delayed at the best time, and if I use Chinese medicine combined with acupuncture and medicinal bath treatment, I am only five points sure." ”

It can be seen that after Mr. Rothschild's leg injury, he received the best Western medical treatment as soon as possible, and the originally broken nerves in his leg were operated on again and connected.

If Rothschild had just been injured and had undergone surgery and started rehabilitation, Xiang Anger would have been seven or eight points sure, but the more time passed, the more stubborn the injured nerve became, and he could have five points of certainty, which had already benefited from his superb acupuncture skills.

But when Mr. Rothschild heard this, he was a little surprised and said, "There can be five points." ”

In fact, after he injured his leg, he was operated on by the world's leading surgeon, but even if it was that doctor, what he could do was to restore his leg as much as possible, and as a result, although he saved two legs without amputation, he could only sit in a wheelchair.

Sure enough, although the operation was successful, the follow-up rehabilitation effect was microscopic, and in a few years, the best medical equipment, and strong willpower only kept his legs from atrophiing.

Rothschild is a man with a strong heart, but in the face of his own cripple, he is also depressed, but he can't show it yet, in case those who are waiting for him to show his vulnerable side will act like crazy.

Now when he heard Xiang Anger say that he had a five-point chance, Rothschild didn't believe it very much.

Xiang Ange didn't care about the suspicion in his words, and said with a little sigh: "The doctor who operated on you at the beginning was very skilled, and he completely connected the meridians of his legs, almost reaching the limit of Western medicine. ”

Hearing this, Rothschild's face improved slightly, probably because Xiang Ange's honesty made him feel that the young man in front of him was not the kind of orator who was full of big words.

Rothschild pondered for a moment, but George didn't dare to say anything more at this time, for fear that he would affect his brother's decision.

As the head of a large family, Rothschild has always been a person who can make decisions calmly, this time he listened to his younger brother's advice, came to China to seek medical treatment, naturally he will not go back in vain, besides, those internationally famous doctors, all said that they could not do anything about his legs, and now no matter how bad the situation is, it will not be much worse.

Rothschild hooked the corners of his mouth, and suddenly a smile bloomed, unlike George's sunshine, his smile was like a satanic temptation, with a taste of danger: "Then, in the future, my legs, please this one, Mr. Anger." ”

His pronunciation was very accurate, and Xiang Ange was a little surprised, after all, Chinese names are really difficult for foreigners.

However, after being surprised, Xiang Ange came back to his senses, after all, to him, Mr. Rothschild was just one of many patients, maybe his identity was a little special, but it was not much different to him.

Since he decided to treat it himself, Xiang Ange also seriously talked about the follow-up matter: "Mr. Rothschild's legs need long-term treatment, and at the same time as taking traditional Chinese medicine, he will be assisted in medicinal baths and massage acupuncture, I am afraid that I will do it every day at the beginning, I don't know where you live now, it will be inconvenient at that time." ”

Rothschild smiled and said, "Just call me Mike, I don't think we need to be so rusty." ”

Obviously, after making up his mind, this gentleman's attitude changed slightly, and the condescending change of rejecting people thousands of miles away seemed to be much more approachable.

Seeing this, George's eyes flashed slightly, and he secretly said that his brother was going to start dating mode again, in his impression, no one could refuse anyone Mike wanted to befriend.

Sure enough, Xiang Ange agreed kindly, and Rothschild asked with a smile: "I don't know if it's inconvenient for me to live here, and it's more convenient for treatment." ”

Xiang Ange was slightly stunned, and looked at his master casually, after all, this was not his home. Old Man Bian also frowned, he was obviously not so welcome to the two tall foreigners.

Bian Lao thought about it, and with the idea that a friend of the Dead Dao would not die and the poor Dao, he asked his apprentice: "Do you still have an empty room in your house?" ”

Xiang Ange's family does have it, and it is more than enough for two people to live, but the problem is that these two foreigners are not their friends, and according to his condition, I am afraid that it is unlikely to be cured for three months and a half. If there is only himself in the family, Xiang Ange doesn't mind taking in patients, but Gongzi Jin is a person who doesn't like outsiders, Xiang Ange has always cared about his feelings, so naturally he is not happy to bring people back.

Rothschild was a good person, and when he saw his face, he knew that he was probably not welcome, but he was not reluctant, but said "understandingly": "Just kidding, we have bought a house nearby, and it must not be too troublesome to treat." ”

Xiang Ange was also relieved when he heard this, and then he felt that he was a little unkind, so he said: "That's okay, I will reduce my work during this time and focus on treating your legs." ”

Rothschild smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Then thank you Dr. Anger first." ”

Waiting out of the door of Bian's house, George asked strangely: "Mike, when did you buy a property here, why don't I know, if I knew earlier, I didn't live in a hotel when I came to Kyoto to play, I lived here, the scenery here is good, and it has a unique cultural atmosphere in Zhongzhou." ”

Rothschild smiled slightly, looked at Mr. Qu and Jin Xiangdong, and suddenly asked, "Presumably Mr. Jin will not let me down." ”

Jin Xiangdong's face stiffened slightly, and he had to buy the house himself! To buy a house in this piece where is a simple matter.

However, Rothschild quickly put forward a temptation that he couldn't refuse, Jin Xiangdong glanced at his father-in-law, in the end, he agreed, with the connections of the Qu family, it is not impossible to buy a house here, but if he misses Rothschild's big order, his own company wants to rush out of the country, I am afraid it will take twice the effort.

Three days later, Mr. Rothschild moved into a house with his nagging brother, which was originally a place where several families lived together, but it was never sold because the asking price was too high, which shows that Jin Xiangdong also made a lot of blood for this gentleman's business. Because of the hurry, the layout of the house has not changed at all, but all the furniture in the house has been replaced.

Rothschild was born rich and wealthy since he was a child, where is he used to such a place, as soon as he lives in, he feels all kinds of inconveniences, and even after taking George fresh, he no longer talks about feelings. After all, several families lived in this house before, not only was it not very modern, but because there were too many people living in it, it was inevitable that some traces would be left, which was difficult for the two rich families to accept.

However, in order to treat his legs, Rothschild persevered, although the day after he moved in, a team of renovations also came in, and in just a few days, the courtyard house that was originally behind the times evolved rapidly.

On the first day they moved in, Xiang Ange came to the door with medicinal herbs, looked at the bath bucket made according to his requirements, and nodded with satisfaction: "This height is just right." ”

Seeing Xiang Ange busy boiling medicine, George stared at it with novelty next to him, and kept asking: "Is this herb Chinese medicine, it smells so strange, this herb can really cure diseases, it looks like a kind of witchcraft, oh, I don't mean to discriminate against Chinese medicine, I just think it's amazing, you know, it's like a kind of magic, not modern medicine." ”

Xiang Ange patiently explained while boiling the medicine: "This is a method of healing diseases by boiling natural herbs, and now what I am boiling is the medicinal herbs that Mike is about to drink, and I will have to boil some medicinal herbs for medicinal baths later." ”

After saying this, Xiang Ange thought of a question, frowned and asked: "Mike also needs to drink medicine at night, it is best to boil it on the spot, otherwise you can learn from me." ”

When George heard this, his face turned blue, he wanted to work hard, but these medicinal herbs looked exactly the same in his eyes, and they had to be soaked, and they had to ...... A series of different boiling methods, seeing that he had a splitting headache, he hurriedly said: "Oh, please, Encore, can you help my brother make good medicine every day, you know, we are foreigners, and we don't understand these medicinal materials at all." ”

Xiang Ange also looked helplessly at the blonde man beside him, and saw that he was angry and funny when he looked terrified, but when he thought that because of Mr. Rothschild's illness, the master directly shortened his time in the clinic by half, obviously to give them some convenience, so he said: "Okay, I will try to get through it every day." ”

In fact, Rothschild's legs this time were also a challenge for Xiang Ange, and this kind of patient who requires a multi-pronged approach is not so common. Bian Lao obviously also had a little bit of experience in the mind of disciples, so he gave the two foreigners a lot of convenience.

As soon as he heard Xiang Ange's words, George immediately smiled widely, obviously glad that he had escaped the curse of boiling medicine.

Inside, Rothschild came out in a wheelchair after taking care of his business, and saw his younger brother laughing like a fool, sitting on a small stool next to Xiang Ange, bowing his head and seriously boiling medicine, revealing a beautiful side face.

Soon, Xiang Ange boiled all the medicinal materials he wanted to use, and put a bowl of black Chinese medicine in front of Rothschild, in George's admiring eyes, Rothschild's face did not change and he was bored, and Xiang Ange simply nodded with satisfaction: "Actually, the taste is not so bitter, right, if you taste it carefully, there is a trace of sweetness." ”

George looked at him in disbelief, and his eyes clearly wrote, Are you serious? However, his eldest brother obviously didn't think so, but closed his eyes, as if he really had a reminiscence, and said after a while: "I didn't taste it." ”

Xiang Ange shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "Probably the proportion of the medicinal herbs that are sweet is too small." ”

George said he couldn't understand their world and obediently shut up and sat aside.

Xiang Ange saw that he drank the medicine, waited for a while, and felt that the effect of the medicine began to play according to the pulse, so he put out his own set of acupuncture, and George next to him moved his eyes and exclaimed: "Here, Chinese kung fu." ”

Xiang Ange was very helpless, and while pulling Rothschild's trouser leg, he explained: "This is acupuncture, which is a treatment method of traditional Chinese medicine, and has nothing to do with Chinese kung fu." ”

It can be seen that although Rothschild has been in a wheelchair for several years, he has always adhered to rehabilitation treatment, and his legs have not shown too obvious atrophy.

Xiang Ange first massaged, while asking him how he felt, and only after learning that he barely felt any pain, did he start to apply the needle.

Soon, Rothschild's legs were densely packed with fine needles, which looked really a bit magical in a martial arts drama, and George watched it without blinking.

Rothschild could see the back of Xiang Ange's neck, which was getting whiter and tenderer against the background of his black hair, and occasionally he could see his serious expression, as if at this moment, in his eyes, there was only that pair of legs. Rothschild's eyes flickered slightly, only to see Xiang Ange suddenly raise his head, a pair of eyes with pure concern, simple and real.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Xiang Ange asked again: "Mike, how do you feel now?" ”

Only then did Rothschild come back to his senses, and soon showed a smile and said, "I still don't feel it." ”

Xiang Ange was not disappointed, nodded and said, "Let's try the medicinal bath now." ”

The hedgehog's legs were placed in the tub, which had a chair-like design, and Rothschild could sit comfortably there. The pale green medicinal bath had a strong smell of herbs, which was actually not very good, but soon, a strange look appeared on Rothschild's face, he looked at Xiang Ange beside him, and showed a smile: "My legs are a little itchy." ”

Hearing this, Xiang Ange also breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that Rothschild's situation was better than he expected, he smiled and said: "That is, the medicinal bath works, but it will take a while to really work." ”

Despite this, the brothers were very happy that Rothschild's legs could be felt, and they deeply felt that this trip to Zhongzhou was the right choice.