Chapter 228 Solicitation of Male Losers
When Li Hui pushed the door in, he didn't forget to spit out a smoke ring, "What Mr. Gongyi did was really generous." ”
Li Hui sat down with a faint smile on his face, and he was indifferent to the living.
The smile was filled with a frightening chill.
"Master Hou, you ......"
As soon as Yang Tiezhu wanted to speak, he was stopped by Zhu Yeqing, "Shhh, let's go out." ”
After the two guys went out, they glanced back at the side room, and Zhu Yeqing sighed: "Hou Ye promised to show the old gentleman his legs, so be it, Hou Ye can make a move, it is already a great kindness." ”
"I see." Yang Tiezhu sighed, sitting on the stone pier at the door, he remembered his previous days when he was a child.
"I haven't been able to eat enough before, Zhu Yeqing, you don't know, at that time, up and down the Yangjia Village, it was definitely God's grace to be able to eat a full meal."
"Until one day, when I came back from working in the rich man's Zhuangzi, I was too tired to see a middle-aged man."
Needless to say, this middle-aged man is a public loser.
"At that time, Mr. Gongyi was in high spirits, and when I saw him, I didn't know why, I had an idea in my heart, in this life, if I just worked in the rich man's Zhuangzi, my life would be over, and I would never come out!"
"When I saw Mr. Gongyi at that time, I bowed down, and I knew that he was the first outsider who dared to come to our Yangjia Village, and he would definitely be able to save me."
Yang Tiezhu was also embarrassed when he said it, at least when he mentioned that Gongyi Mu disliked him for being stupid, beat and scolded, and taught craftsmen skills, his eyes contained tears.
He looked back at the direction of the side room from time to time, he knew that Hou Ye's medical skills were extremely high, but Gong Zhimu's leg was not a day or two, could such an injury work?
Li Hui sighed at this time, "Sir's leg is really the most difficult medical problem in the world. ”
"Oh? Why is Hou Ye so emotional? ”
"Haha, Mr. Gongyi, you don't know, the flesh and bones of the living dead are not difficult, and that's just because the person is not dead, and the bones are just suffering skin injuries."
"The hardest thing is the dead wood in spring."
Gong Yi Mu smiled faintly, "Gong Yi Mu and Hou Ye have a fate, although Hou Ye let go and try, I heard Yang Tiezhu say, Hou Ye's medical skills can be said to be unparalleled in the world, so that Hou Ye can make a move, Gong Yi Mu is full of gratitude." ”
"Hehe, old man, your leg was broken five years ago."
Li Hui only glanced at it, and knew the year of the wound, and after touching the scar on the leg bone of Gong Yimu, Li Hui could conclude that about five years, the bone in the leg was crooked, and it pressed the nerve on the leg, which caused Gong Yimu to be unable to stand up again.
Nerve necrosis, that's a big problem.
In the feudal era, can this kind of problem be solved?
"A little over five years."
"Okay, then this iron bar should have been put into it by yourself, right?"
Gong Yimu frowned, looked at Li Hui in surprise, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a reassuring smile, "Master Hou, you are really a miracle doctor, you can see it." ”
"I did some bad things in the black market, and those people didn't want me to leave, so they broke my leg."
Gong Yuki began to tell about the past.
That was the appearance of Wude three years ago, Gongyimu traveled to Chang'an, thinking that in the prosperous era of the Tang Dynasty, he could show his strength in Chang'an, and after bringing his family to Chang'an, Gongzhimu quickly attracted the attention of the black market.
At that time, the power of the black market was even more powerful than now, and the officers and soldiers at that time were bent on dealing with the remnants of the previous dynasty, and they were waiting to be revived.
The men of the black market appeared, grabbed his wife and son, and threatened him.
It was not easy to get old enough, so Gongzhimu compromised, so under the black market, a huge dungeon was built.
This underground city, which covers all parts of Xinghuafang, has a tendency to expand outward.
In the black market dungeon, there are many strange places and a large number of sharp weapons.
A year later, he found out that his wife and children had actually been killed by the black market, and the reunion he was looking forward to was just going to Huangquan together.
Gongyi Mu is all lost, and he says: If this is Huangquan, then I will be here for the rest of my life.
In the middle of the black market, Gong Yimu had his leg broken and was thrown into a hidden corner, his hands and feet were shackled, and he was in the company of darkness and the stench.
When this story was told, the old man, who was fifty-seven years old, was not at all impatient or unhurried, as if telling an ordinary story.
"In my family, I am the only one with complete craftsmanship, and the others, in the war, only a few people survived, and there are no others."
"I just want to extend everything to the loser, Master Hou, I don't know if it's okay for you to be here?"
When Gong Yimu heard the school mentioned by Yang Tiezhu, he immediately realized that the youngest Hou Ye in the Tang Dynasty was a person who attached importance to education.
He looked at the young man in front of him seriously, and the more he looked at it, the more he admired it.
A person who values education, a person who has compassion and tolerance, a kind person, a pure person, a ^ capable but low-key and pragmatic person.
It's so pleasing.
There are not a few high-ranking officials and nobles that Gong Yimu has seen in his life, but none of them exist like Li Hui.
This is a unique, different person.
Li Hui smiled, "Why is Mr. laughing?" ”
"Master Hou, although Gong Zhimu is fifty-seven, he can still live for a few years, can he pass on this craft on an errand in the Hou Mansion?"
Li Hui smiled, "Don't panic first, if you are sick, everything is easy to say." ”
"In the past few days, I will have people immobilize your legs, you have endured so many years in the black market, and there are dark wounds all over your legs, just to recuperate."
"After the recuperation is over, I will treat your injuries, and within a month, you can walk on the ground."
Li Hui was expressionless, got up and said slowly.
When Gong Yimu heard the words of walking on the ground, the whole person couldn't hold back in an instant.
I can't move my legs, but I can do it with my hands, and my upper body is still firm.
It's just that now I tremble.
"Master Hou, can you really do it?"
"Absolutely! When have I ever said empty words! ”
Li Hui waved his hand, "Okay, now I'm a doctor, just listen to me." ”
The old man's legs are not good in a day or two, they are densely covered with traces of mosquito bites, as well as rheumatism and old cold legs caused by improper protection underground in recent years, and the bones are even more twisted.
Even if Li Hui made a move, it would take a few days to give Gong Zhimu's body time to breathe.