Cheng Yu eyebrows move, if have thought ground to ask: "the son of a son, that does not become that poisonous woman also to the son of the son of the Lord?"

Xiao Yi sarcastically hooked his lips. He did not admit it or deny it. He just said plainly, "for her, I am the biggest obstacle."

Words, not words!

Cheng Yu's four people can't help but sigh. It is not easy for Xiao Yi to live safely until now with Xiao Fang's vicious heart.

Not long after, bamboo came in a hurry with an old doctor who was over the age of fifty, and said in a big sweat: "Shizi, this is the old doctor of Renhetang, who is good at treating trauma for a long time..."

Before he had finished speaking, Zhou Dazheng couldn't wait to draw the old doctor to Qian Moyang: "doctor, hurry up, show me this brother!"

The old doctor was out of breath: "this strong man, be gentle, be gentle. This old bone can't stand your tossing."

Zhou Dacheng quickly let go of his hand and said, "excuse me, doctor Gu. Please take a good look at my brother."

"It's the duty of an old man." The old doctor put down the medicine box and personally opened the gauze on Qian Moyang's right arm. He frowned and said, "what a terrible wound! The wound has not been well treated, it has been suppurated and rotten The wound is so deep that there are bones. If you come to treat it as soon as you are injured, you may still keep this arm. Now... " He hesitated for a moment, and then he said, "I'm afraid we can only amputate now, otherwise the whole arm will be useless, even life will be lost!"

All the people in the hall were in a daze. Although there were some psychological preparations along the way, I still couldn't accept what the doctor said.

Zhou Dacheng was the first to cry out: "how can this work?"?! My brother Qian is a martial arts practitioner. He is good at throwing swords. If he doesn't have his right hand, what do you want him to do in the future? "

Qian Mo's face was as white as paper, trembling slightly all over, and he was distracted to think: he is still so young, this hand is going to waste? If he lost his right arm, what qualifications does he have to continue to serve for the prince!

The old doctor sighed helplessly: "there is no perfect thing in this world. If you don't amputate your limb, it will endanger your life in less than one day. I hope some young masters will think about it carefully! "

Xiao Yi couldn't help asking, "ancient doctor, is there no other way?"

Before the old doctor finished, Zhou Dacheng pointed to his nose rudely and called out: "quack, you quack, don't miss people! My brother's arm must be able to keep it! "

The old doctor had not been humiliated so much, and his face was blue with anger. If he had not thought that this was Zhennan palace, he would have gone away with his sleeve. "If you don't believe it, you can ask other doctors to have a look," he said in a somewhat blunt tone

Cheng Yu hugged the old doctor and apologized: "old doctor, my brother Zhou has always been impatient. Please don't blame me if you have a lot of them!"

After a while, several little boys led other doctors to come one after another. They looked at Qian Moyang's injury one by one, and they made a lot of noise

Finally, one of the middle-aged doctors in his early 40s took a step forward as a representative and told him in a panic: "son of a bitch, this young man's wound is too serious, and his tendon is broken Even if it comes three days in advance, although the right hand can be kept, it is also abandoned and can no longer do heavy work. Now, the injury of this young master has been delayed for a long time... " He gulped down the water channel. "I have to amputate to save my life."

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