Mrs. Shizi is here to do things for Shizi, isn't she?" Chu Xintian didn't wait for Rong Yu to finish speaking, so she said it first.

"Yes, I'm here for Brother Wen's business. Doctor Chu, last time I was in the Zhaohou Palace, I talked to you about this matter. I also discussed it with him after that day. He wants to give it a try, please help him with it. However, a lot happened later. It's hard for you to come here these days, so we don't dare bother you. ”

Regarding Zhao Wen's leg injury, Rong Yu is actually more worried than anyone else.

Now, she pinned all her hopes on Chu Xintian. If Chu Xintian could help Zhao Wen heal the injury on his leg, it would be the best.

If Chu Xintian can't be cured, maybe he can give Zhao Wen a better advice, at least let Zhao Wen stop practicing walking by himself every day, which makes him physically and mentally miserable.

So today, Rong Yu took this opportunity to send Bai Yongjing back to Chaoyang Street, and came to Chu Xintian to talk about old things.

"I also told Mrs. Shizi that day that his leg was injured and needed further examination." Chu Xintian paused, and then said, "I don't want to go to King Zhao's mansion." If it's convenient, you and Shizi can come here. I can do a detailed examination for the son and see if there is any possibility of treatment in the next step. ”

"Okay, okay, no problem. I'll come with Brother Wen tomorrow!"

Rong Yu excitedly took Chu Xintian's hand and said, "Doctor Chu, thank you very much......"

"Mrs. Shizi, the treatment has not yet begun. You don't have to be so polite first. Everything will wait for me to complete the test. ”

Rong Yu and Chu Xintian have solved the detection problem. It's not early in the morning. She didn't say anything, just got up and left.

Zhao Wangfu.

After Bai Yongjing returned to Chaoyang Street, Mrs. Zhao and Zhao Meng's mother and daughter accompanied Mrs. Zhao back to her courtyard.

Zhao Meng finally returned to her mother's house. Naturally, she wanted to talk to her elders for a while.

"Grandmother, Yongjing's mother doesn't come to Zhao Wangfu, are you in a hurry to find a good daughter-in-law for your second brother?" Zhao Meng asked.

"Everything went well, but that day, Wu'er remembered what happened before and recognized Jing'er's mother and son, and the second brother's choice of daughter-in-law was over." Mrs. Zhao said: "Old lady, Meng'er is right. Chu Xintian refuses to enter the door, we can't delay Wu'er's marriage!"

Old Taijun Zhao took a sip of tea and frowned slightly. She knew that Zhao Meng's mother and daughter should have discussed it in advance.

"Don't worry about Wu'er's marriage." Mrs. Zhao put down the teacup and said.

"Aren't you in a hurry? Old lady, the first two days you told me to find him some more. Why did you suddenly say you're not in a hurry?" Mrs. Zhao didn't understand why Mrs. Zhao's idea became so fast?

"So, have you listened to the story that Yongjing told tonight?"

"Story?" Mrs. Zhao didn't understand what Mrs. Zhao meant, and her face was confused.

"This is the story of the wolf." As soon as the word "big bad wolf" was mentioned, Old Taijun Zhao's expression became serious.

"Wolves?" Mrs. Zhao repeated Mrs. Zhao's words, and her face suddenly changed, as if she was thinking about something.

"Old lady, do you mean that's what the mad monk said?" Old Madam Zhao remembered the reason why Old Mrs. Zhao cared about the big bad wolf.

That was 15 years ago. One day, at the gate of King Zhao's mansion, a mad monk came, wearing a tattered monk's robe, barefoot, and dirty. This monk kept eating and drinking. He holds a wine gourd in his left hand and a roasted chicken leg in his right hand.

When the mad monk came to the gate of King Zhao's mansion, he refused to leave. He sat down under the stone lion and began to eat and drink.

A meat and wine monk did such an unseemly thing at the gate of King Zhao's mansion. How can a janitor count on it? He just shouted to leave.