In the room, several people's eyes were wide open, and they were attentive, paying attention to Zhao Guanhou's footsteps. Slowly throwing down the crutches, he tentatively took a step forward, one step at a time...... Two-step ...... Three steps, and then Zhao Guanhou sat back on the edge of the kang weakly, and shook his head, "Sure enough, it's not good." You see, obviously the left leg is a little shorter than the right leg, am I going to be a cripple in the future? ”

Su Chunhua's plaster combined with the pill given by Xin Daqing, and in only eighteen days, he could barely get off the ground. In his previous life, he had been a secret doctor of some underground organizations, and he had some experience and means in first aid, and he also had extraordinary attainments in orthopedics. However, his treatment relied mainly on scientific instruments and modern medicines, and in this era, he was greatly limited.

He actually knows more about human bones than most doctors in this era, after all, at this time, Lang Zhong of Jin Guo is not afraid to do things like autopsy, even if it is to decompose a dead corpse, it may cause a relationship. However, he has done more than 100 anatomical tests and harvested many people's organs.

As the bones grew, he already felt that something was wrong, and that his leg had not recovered as completely as he had imagined. However, Su Hanzhi and Jiang Fengzhi had absolute trust in Su Chunhua, but they thought that he was suspicious of being a dark ghost and was too careful, and it was not until today that he could act, they had to admit that Zhao Guanhou's leg was indeed limping now.

The gait is staggering, the walking is not smooth, and more importantly, the length of the two legs is not the same. Of course, now that he can walk, it can be said that he is fortunate in misfortune, and in ordinary Langzhong, this situation can be regarded as cured. In the gangsters, there are such lame people, and I don't know how many there are.

Su Hanzhi took the initiative to sit next to Zhao Guanhou and grabbed his hand, "Guanhou, don't think about it, even if your leg is lame, my sister will not dislike you." In the future, you will stay at home, my sister will serve you, can you write foreign Chinese, are you afraid that you will not be able to eat? ”

Seeing that Zhao Guanhou had become a cripple, Ding Jianming's heart was instead a stone falling to the ground, and he peeked at Jiang Fengzhi, and saw her anxious face, and was a little unhappy. But no matter what, the junior sister will never give a cripple a second room, this kind of thing doesn't even have to think about it.

His emotion was not for outsiders, and he stepped forward to comfort Zhao Guanhou, "Senior brother, don't think too much, to cure the immortal disease, Buddha is destined to be a person." If Dr. Su can't see your legs well, then there will be no second family to cure it. Now like this, it's actually okay, you can walk around the ground, you can also make a living, and you can live a good life in the future. But Senior Brother wants to advise you, in the future, you should keep to yourself. ”

Zhao Guanhou can still capture the changes in Ding Jianming's expression, but there is no need to say it, he only smiled, "What Senior Brother said makes sense, but he dares to accept three taels of Kuping and treat his legs like this, I'm afraid it can't be said." I'll have to go to him and get him to give me an explanation. ”

"Yes, I have to ask him for an explanation, a few of our junior brothers broke their arms and legs, and they haven't been cured like this once. If it is a tiptoe, then why give him three taels of silver, and just find a man on the road? ”

"Looking for him? I'm afraid it's hard to make sense, right? Ding Jianming said earnestly, "Lang Zhong is also a doctor who does not cure his life, if the injury is like this, he is not a god, and I am afraid that there are not too many good ways to think about it." If you look for someone, you can't make sense. Mr. Su also has contacts with foreigners, and he also has a way with the government, you go to him to make trouble, beware of him looking for someone to send you to the cell. You can't tell him that it's his fault, you can't catch him. ”

When Su Hanzhi heard that he was caught in the cell, he was also afraid, and grabbed Zhao Guanhou's arm, "Guanhou, listen to Senior Brother Ding, you can't go to someone else to make trouble with Dr. Su." When we went that day, there was a sentry commander of the defense camp who played cards with him, so let's stop causing trouble. Actually, it's okay for you to have such a leg, so I don't have to worry about you from always going out and running around. If the manuscript is like what you said, people use it, and my sister earns money, it can also make you eat and drink well. ”

Ding Jianming smiled, "Eldest sister, don't think about the newspaper." It's okay for us to have fun ourselves, but we can't take jokes seriously. Renjia Gongbao is a newspaper opened in the Capet Concession, and it is said that even the Capet Ministry of Industry can enter and exit at will, how can you see our Yang Jiajiang and Shi Gong case. Fortunately, the junior brother is now famous, and on the other side of the big wine tank, he has his share of money and stocks, and there is also his money and food here, and he can barely get by. ”

At this moment, suddenly a person's loud voice sounded in the alley, "Xiongye, this is the door!" If you want to say that you are looking for someone, you have to ask me Li Si, this piece is under my control. Jiang Fengzhi Jiang girl, she is not in the wrestling field, that is here. ”

The courtyard door was pushed open, and a short, middle-aged man in a small coat appeared, with a green dragon tattooed on each of his arms, and the open placket revealed the tattoo of the tiger on his chest. But it is the leader of the pot gang here in the small shoe shop, Li Si with flying knives.

Since Zhao Guanhou was injured, he has never shown up, even if he sent someone to send money and condolences, it was his subordinates who came forward, and he himself never came out. Today is the first time to meet, but I didn't even look at Zhao Guanhou, I only stretched my hand inside, and nodded to Jiang Fengzhi, "Big girl, a distinguished guest came to you, and I happened to meet it, so I brought it over." Your face is really not small, and the editor-in-chief of Xiong is alarmed. ”

Behind him, a middle-aged man wearing a Panama straw hat, shirt and trousers, and a civilization staff in his hand said to Li Si, "Thank you." He casually took two silver horns from his arms, put them in Li Si's hands, and didn't look at him again, but walked into the courtyard.

Li Si shook his head in the back and shouted, "Master Xiong, what are you doing here?" What kind of friendship do we have, where do we use it to see each other like this, if you have anything to do in the future, just let me know, in this area, there is nothing that I Li Si can't do. If you give money every time, it will be ...... to show your own value."

What else did he want to say, but behind this middle-aged man, two very capable young men had already taken the courtyard gate with them and separated him from the courtyard. And the middle-aged man himself, bowing his head, came to the room, took off his straw hat, and bowed to everyone, "Contemptible, the editor-in-chief of the Congregational Newspaper, Yuno Song, dare to ask which one is Ms. Jiang?" ”

Just looking at his dress, he knew that he was not a coolie who lived in this place, and when he heard his name again, Jiang Fengzhi jumped up from the side of the kang as if he had installed a spring, and he was a little at a loss, not knowing what to do. She is not afraid of life or men, but in the face of a well-educated person who can run a newspaper, she is a little unsure of how to deal with herself.

For ordinary people at this time, newsprint has nothing to do with them, and they can't even recognize the words, so how can they understand this. I can't understand how they know so many big things, and they can make so many comments, they are all regarded as fairy stars, she blushed and lowered her head, and stammered for a long time before she stammered, "Yes...... I am...... Jiang Feng...... Fengzhi. ”

Yuno Matsu smiled slightly, "Hello Ms. Jiang, I haven't made an appointment to visit, please forgive me." It's really urgent, and I have to ignore the courtesy, so allow me to apologize to you. ”

After speaking, he bowed again, but Jiang Fengzhi didn't know what to do, and hurriedly waved his hand, "Don't...... Don't bow to me...... I don't know what to do when you bow. Crown, speak! ”

In her subconscious, she had already decided at this time that she had no choice when she encountered this kind of scene, although Ding Jianming was a man, he could only deal with rude people, and only Zhao Guanhou could receive such a guest. Strange to say, Zhao Guanhou is just a gangster, there is no difference between his identity and the flying knife Li Si, but she decided from her heart that Zhao Guanhou will definitely be able to receive this male editor-in-chief well, if he can't do it, no one else can do it.

Zhao Guanhou smiled, stood up, and gave a salute to Xiongye Song, "Hello Mr. Xiong, under Zhao Guanhou, he is the owner of this house." My legs are a little inconvenient, so I didn't have time to greet you, so please forgive me. The dwelling was simple, not enough to receive distinguished guests, which made Mr. Xiong smile. You may be seated, and we will have something to say. I don't have coffee or black tea here, just some crushed high, Mr. Xiong, please take a few sips. ”

When Yuno Song came in, he didn't pay attention to Zhao Guanhou, and only then did he find that there was a tall and handsome young man sitting here.

Looking at this low and dilapidated room, it proves that the owner's economic strength is average, and the layout is also very simple, and his dress is no different from that of the gangster named Li Si, and there are several tattoos on his body, most of them are the same kind of people. But looking at his talking temperament, it seems that he has studied and has a certain degree of cultivation, which makes him a little confused.

For a person like him, an ordinary gangster can't get into the eyes of the law, but for a person with knowledge and cultivation, he has to give the same respect. Nodding his head, he expressed his gratitude, found a chair and sat down, and after only a few words of greeting on both sides, he cut to the chase.

"I don't know how many, which one is the Jiuhe Xia Yin who submitted to the magazine?"

When he spoke, his eyes looked at Jiang Fengzhi, Jiang Fengzhi's face turned red all of a sudden, and he shook his head desperately, "Don't look at me, I can't write this, this is what my sister Hanzhi wrote, she is Jiuhe Xiayin." As he spoke, he dragged Su Hanzhi with his hand and pulled him to Yuno Song.

Su Hanzhi's face was even more red than Jiang Fengzhi, she thought that she just went to send the manuscript, and there was nothing else, she never thought that she could receive money, and she never thought that she would recruit other people's editors-in-chief to her home. This kind of face-to-face gong and drum is beyond her upper limit, so that she doesn't know whether to be like this, and she can't even do basic answers.

It was Zhao Guanhou who took over the words, "Editor-in-chief Xiong, she is my sister-in-law, this Rogue Luo Ping is indeed from her handwriting." It's just that my sister is shy by nature and doesn't like to talk to outsiders very much, so what advice does the male editor-in-chief have, and it's the same for me. ”