The carriage entered this town. Since it is a commercial town, there are still many pedestrians on the streets of the town.
After the car entered the town, Luo Wei went into the carriage and lay down.
Wei Lan was not going to spend the night in this small town. When he entered the town, he asked all the people about the location of the medical center here, and drove Luo Wei to the medical center in a carriage. After finding the door of the medical hall, Wei Lan said to Luo Wei in the car: "Sir, the medical hall is here."
"Do you have to see a doctor?" Luo Wei asked. He was someone who didn't want to see a doctor. When he arrived at the door of the hospital, he wanted to discuss it with Wei Lan.
"Look," Wei Lan lifted the door curtain and said to Luo Wei, "Just treat it as reassuring me, okay?"
When Luo Wei heard what Wei Lan said, there was nothing he could do.
There was a medicine boy in the hospital. When he saw Wei Lan carrying Luo Wei out of the car, he rushed over to help and said, "Where is this young man injured?"
Luo Wei rolled his eyes secretly, seeing him like this, he should know that his leg was injured.
Wei Lan said politely to the drug boy, "His leg is badly injured, so let the doctor take a look."
"Then go in quickly," said the drug boy, "I'll tie your horse for you, young master."
Wei Lan thanked the drug boy and carried Luo Wei into the hospital.
The doctor sitting in the hospital hall looked at Luo Wei, and asked Wei Lan to carry Luo Wei into the inner hall with him.
"Yo," This is a broken leg." In the hospital, there were patients waiting to see a doctor, and they started talking when they saw Luo Wei lying in Wei Lan's arms.
Luo Wei didn't dare let anyone see his face in Beiyan now, and buried his face in Wei Lan's arms.
Wei Lan whispered to Luo Wei: "It's okay."
In the inner hall of the hospital, there are beds for people to lie on. The doctor stood in front of the bed and asked Wei Lan to put Luo Wei on the bed.
After Wei Lan put Luo Wei on the bed, he said to the doctor, "His leg has been broken for a long time, and the bones have not grown well. You can take a look."
"The son's body is weak," the doctor looked at Luo Wei again and said to Wei Lan: "It is normal for people with poor health to have slower bones than others. Don't be too anxious for this son."
Wei Lan said, "Then he can still grow his legs?"
The doctor said, "Take off his clothes and let me see."
Wei Lan started to carefully remove Luo Wei's bottoms.
The doctor asked Luo Wei from the side, "Does your son feel cold?"
"A little bit," Rowe said.
The doctor ordered the apprentice behind him to say, "Go and bring a charcoal stove."
Luo Wei's injured leg was exposed in front of the doctor. The doctor started to untie the white cloth from the wound. After seeing Luo Wei's injury, the doctor gasped.
"Is it serious?" Wei Lan asked hurriedly.
The doctor hurriedly said: "It's no longer festering, and this bone will grow back sooner or later."
"Don't be surprised," Luo Wei said to Wei Lan: "If you're lame, you're lame. You said that I can't walk, and you don't dislike me."
The doctor looked at Luo Wei, then at Wei Lan, and said, "You two live together?"
"Well," Rowe said.
Wei Lan nodded to the doctor after Luo Wei admitted it.
Doctor, take a look at this pair, they are matched only in terms of appearance
"Doctor, how is his leg?" Wei Lan asked the doctor anxiously.
The doctor focused on Luo Wei's injury. After watching for a long time, the doctor opened his mouth and said to Luo Wei: "The person who is assembling the bones for this son is very clever. It's just son, did your leg just break once?"
Luo Wei glanced at Wei Lan quickly. They also saw many doctors along the way. This was the first person to ask him this.
"More than once?" Sure enough, Wei Lan's expression changed again, and he followed the doctor and asked Luo Wei.
"After it broke, it cracked again," Rowe said. "It's just not serious."
The doctor said, "That's why you have trouble with your legs."
"Is it cured?" Wei Lan asked hurriedly.
"It will take time to raise it," the doctor said, "It's not suitable for you to run around on the road anymore, you should stay in bed and rest."
"We just want to go home," Rowe said. "We want to go home and recover."
"I'll prescribe some medicine for external application," the doctor said after pondering for a while. "When your leg hurts badly, you can apply it to the wound, and the pain will get better."
"But I don't feel the pain here right now," Rowe said.
"There will be times when it hurts," the doctor said. "You still take the medicine with you and go out. It's inconvenient for you to be more careful."
"Please prescribe the medicine," Wei Lan said to the doctor, "I know that even if his legs grow back, it will still hurt when it rains on a cloudy day."
The doctor nodded and stepped aside to prescribe the medicine.
Because the wound had to be bandaged again, and Luo Wei's bottoms could not be put on, Wei Lan pulled the quilt off the bed and covered Luo Wei's body.
The little apprentice just came in with a charcoal stove.
"Why did you only come here now?" The doctor said to the apprentice, "Your hands and feet are getting slower and slower."
The little apprentice stuck out his tongue, put the charcoal stove in front of the bed, and reached out to bake the fire. Seeing that Luo Wei and Wei Lan were both looking at him, they asked them, "Where are you from?"
"We came to Beiyan to do business," Wei Lan said. "We're going back to Dazhou."
"Then you are from Da Zhou?" the little apprentice asked.
"It can't be said to be from Dazhou," Wei Lan said, "Our ancestors were all from Nanzhao."
"That's it," said the little apprentice, "then do you know that something big happened to the Long Clan of Great Zhou?"
"What happened?" Rowe asked.
"Da Zhou's prince Longyu died recently," the little apprentice said. "It is said that the Da Zhou Long family has had bad luck this year. First, a prince died, and now even the prince is dead."
Luo Wei wanted to get up, but was quickly stopped by Wei Lan, so he had to lie down and ask the little apprentice, "Long Yu died? When did this happen? How did he die?"
"Master!" Wei Lan bent down and called Luo Wei in a low voice, letting Luo Wei calm down first. Before coming to Beiyan, Luo Zhiqiu had told him that the crown prince lost power, and Long Xuan would be the next emperor of the Zhou Dynasty. At that time, Wei Lan thought that Long Yu would probably die, but he really guessed it. .
"I heard that Emperor Xingwu ordered him to commit suicide," the little apprentice smacked his tongue.
"You're talking more and more," the doctor prescribed the medicine, walked over, and glanced at the always talkative little apprentice.
"Master, why do you think Emperor Xingwu wanted to kill his son?" The little apprentice was not afraid of his own master, and asked the doctor, "What did the prince do to make his father kill him? Could it be a treason? ?"
"Enough!" The doctor saw that the little apprentice was getting more and more outrageous, and he fiercely said: "Don't talk about state affairs! If you still want to talk, go to the study examiner, don't come to study medicine!"
"We still have to hurry," Wei Lan said to the doctor seeing Luo Wei's anxious expression, "Can you bandage his wound first?"
"Go and get the medicine with him," the doctor handed the prescription to the apprentice who was so trained that he dared not speak, and said to Wei Lan, "I'll bandage this young master."
Wei Lan looked at Luo Wei worriedly.
Luo Wei smiled at Wei Lan and said, "I'll wait for you here, you go."
Wei Lan just walked out.
The doctor's hand touched the wound, and Luo Wei groaned in pain, but he thought in his heart, Long Yu died, then Long Xuan must be the emperor, and his father and brother can get rid of Long Xuan's hands. escape