Chapter Seventy-Five: Jiang Peng Breaks His Leg
Looking at Jiang Suifeng's frightened expression, Zhou Ze slowly opened his mouth and slowly explained the situation after touching the bones just now.
"The mind is complete, the bone age is developing normally, but the symptom is dementia, there is only one possibility."
"What do you mean by Zhou Daochang?" Jiang Suifeng's breathing was a little short.
Zhou Ze didn't say it explicitly, and asked rhetorically: "There are so many doctors in Old Man Jiang's family, and none of them have cured the second young master?" ”
Jiang Suifeng shook his head: "No, no matter how powerful the professor I invite, I can't see my son's situation." ”
"That's right." Zhou Ze nodded: "Lin Tingxiao should be in this situation at that time, no one can cure him, so he can only go to my master." ”
The last sentence, Zhou Ze spoke in a low voice, and Jiang Suifeng did not hear it clearly.
Jiang Peng, who was lying on the bed, suddenly became excited: "What are you, just saying that my brother was framed and drugged to become like this?" ”
"Brother... Why don't you get up in bed... The sun is going to scare your buttocks..."The second young master didn't understand what they were talking about, he just laughed and teased Jiang Peng.
"Shut up! I'll have to settle accounts with you for other things! Jiang Suifeng reprimanded angrily.
Zhou Ze muttered to himself: "But I remember that it is difficult to buy mental control drugs like this..."
After hearing this, Jiang Peng's face suddenly changed, he lay on the bed without saying a word, his eyes staring at the ceiling and not knowing what he was thinking.
Jiang Suifeng also frowned and looked at Jiang Peng before speaking: "Maybe our Jiang family can take out this medicine casually." ”
"Your family also sells Chinese medicine." Zhou Ze said in surprise.
Although it is difficult to buy psychotropic drugs, it must not be too difficult to have a purchase channel for Chinese herbal medicines.
"It's not." Jiang Suifeng said slowly: "In addition to doing some business, my Jiang family is also a member of the Chinese Medicine Supervision Bureau. ”
"Chinese Medicines Regulatory Bureau?" Zhou Ze understood, if this is the identity, then the person who framed their second young master of the Jiang family is probably their own Jiang family.
"Jiang Peng, you'd better give me an explanation." Jiang Suifeng looked at Jiang Peng expressionlessly.
But Jiang Peng cried out that the pain in his body had already fallen asleep, and no matter how the child called him, he wouldn't wake up.
"Daoist Zhou." Jiang Suifeng said solemnly to Zhou Ze: "Please also ask Daoist Zhou to find your master Daochang Lu." ”
"What are you looking for my master for?" Zhou Ze asked.
"Please also ask Qingfeng Daoguan to save my son's life!"
It wasn't until now that Zhou Ze understood that his second son was originally called Jiang Jingbei.
"Actually..."Zhou Ze's tone paused.
But Jiang Suifeng thought that Zhou Ze was hesitant, and hurriedly spoke: "As long as Daochang Lu saves my son's life, I, Jiang Suifeng, am willing to saddle the horse before and after!" Please also ask Zhou Daochang not to refuse. ”
"That's not the case." Zhou Ze pursed his lips: "Why do you have to find my master... I can cure it, too. ”
"Can you cure it too?" Jiang Suifeng obviously didn't believe Zhou Ze's words.
"I don't like to hear that." After Zhou Ze finished speaking, he directly added a long needle in his finger out of thin air, and said in his mouth: "Foreign body dementia is nothing more than occluded nerves, as long as the nerve entanglement is dredged, it can be relieved." ”
After speaking, Zhou Ze saw the opportunity and stabbed directly at the top of Jiang Jingbei's head.
Suddenly, Jiang Jingbei's eyelids turned outward, and his eyes fell over as soon as they were white.
Zhou Ze's eyes were quick, and he hugged Jiang Jingbie.
"Farewell!" Jiang Suifeng watched his child suddenly faint, and suddenly became anxious, and shouted at Zhou Ze: "If you don't know how to pretend to understand, don't blame me for not caring about Daochang Lu's kindness to me!" ”
Chen Qi also ran over at this moment, squatted beside Zhou Ze and asked quietly, "It's okay, Zhou Ze." ”
"Huh?" Zhou Ze, who closed his eyes and felt the changes in Jiang Jingbei's body, suddenly reacted: "What did you say was okay, right?" ”
Chen Qi whispered closer: "I said you can't do it, you see this old man is angry." ”
After Chen Qi's reminder, Zhou Ze noticed that Jiang Suifeng was looking at him with an angry face, and Zhou Ze said helplessly: "Why are you moody, why are you angry?" ”
Wu Diquan couldn't help but say on the side: "Mr. Zhou, why did Master Jingbei faint?" ”
"It's normal, I'm stuck in his entangled nerves all of a sudden, and I can't faint." Zhou Ze said casually.
"Look at Father! He's a liar! Jiang Peng, who pretended to be asleep, opened his eyes and said.
At this time, he didn't look like he couldn't wake up just now, and directly began to blame Zhou Ze.
"Shut up, you're the deputy director of the Authority, and you're in charge of your subordinates?" Jiang Suifeng shouted, "Or is it your brother who you framed?" ”
"Father... How is that possible...," Jiang Peng said hesitantly.
Zhou Ze sneered: "My heart is empty." ”
"I have a weak heart, your uncle." Jiang Peng didn't forget to scold Zhou Ze even if he was lying on the bed: "Now my brother fainted in your hands, you should be weak-hearted!" ”
"Daoist Zhou." Jiang Suifeng also looked at Zhou Ze.
Zhou Ze stretched out three fingers in a daze, and then slowly put it down.
"Three..."
"Two..."
“…”
"Puff, haha..." Jiang Jingbei suddenly woke up in Zhou Ze's arms, gasping for breath.
It looked like he had been fished out of deep water and had been rescued by first aid.
"Jiang Peng! I'm your own brother, you hurt me! ”
I didn't expect this Jiang Jingbei to wake up with the first sentence that was so shocking.
It was like a boulder falling from a cliff, setting off an explosion in the ocean.
"Jing Bei, I'm your good brother... What are you talking about? Jiang Peng lay on the bed and said with a smile.
"Brother?" Jiang Jingbei sneered and said words that did not belong to his age: "You are my good brother who will drug me for power?" Are you my brother who will control me emotionally and let me be your puppet? How many fatal injuries have I blocked for you since I was a child? ”
This series of interrogations was like a mountain, and Jiang Peng was speechless.
Jiang Suifeng's hands trembled on the side, and he moved in front of Jiang Jingbei step by step: "Son, are you okay?!" ”
"My good brother just threw me in the air, just to kill this Taoist brother." Jiang Jingbei continued to speak indifferently.
"And you, Jiang Suifeng, how did I become like this, what is my brother's nature, don't you investigate at all?!"
Jiang Suifeng's eyes were red, and tears couldn't help but fall. "Jingbei, dad is sorry for you..."
Jiang Suifeng carefully hugged Jiang Jingbie, but Jiang Jingbie was not moved at all, holding it in his heart all these years, and spit out the words in his eyes.
The more Jiang Suifeng listened, the more terrifying the solemnity on his face became, Jiang Peng originally wanted to defend himself, but in the end, he curled up on the bed and couldn't speak.
"Daoist Zhou." Jiang opened his mouth with the wind.
"Huh?" Zhou Ze turned his head to look.
I saw Jiang Suifeng slamming his foot on Jiang Peng's legs and knees!
"This is what my son Jiang Peng owes you!"
"Ahh
Jiang Peng, whose legs were crushed by Jiang Suifeng, let out a heart-rending cry, and then fainted in pain.
Zhou Ze was dumbfounded...