Wu Zheng is only responsible for the removal of the appendix and the suture of the wound. The remaining dressing and the treatment of Mrs. Xia's body in the future are naturally left to his master. He is always an expert in such things.
Wu Zheng's policy is to specialize in the art industry. If he doesn't know what he doesn't know, he will never submit that ability. It's not wrong to leave it to a professional.
When I went out, I saw Old Xia who had been waiting outside the bedroom. Old Xia was really old. He was sitting alone on the railing of the rain porch with a cane, his forehead resting on the cane, and he couldn't tell whether he was dozing off or not. Praying for the old wife in his room.
Hearing the sound of the door, Mr. Xia slowly raised his head, and saw that Wu Zheng did not talk freely and casually, but looked at Wu Zheng slowly and said: "Why did your kid come out?"
It can be seen that his eyes are full of worry when he always asks these words. This was something Wu Zheng could not see before. How should I put it! Seeing Mr. Xia's appearance today made Wu Zheng suddenly realize that Mr. Xia before, whether he was cynical or greedy, seemed to wear a mask on his face.
But now that mask was gone, so he became a flesh and blood person again. That's right, it was this feeling, a feeling that was unclear but quite real.
Wu Zheng said: "It's all done, so the kid came out."
"It's alright! So fast?"
"It's just cutting off a section of useless intestines. It doesn't take much time to find the right place, and the rest will be left to Master. I believe that the old lady will be treated with his old man's methods."
"Really? Your kid didn't blow the air here?"
"If I say Master Xia, can't you say that I am kindly comforting you? Do you have to say that I am bragging here?"
"You... I don't have the intention of joking with you here now, the old man, how are you going to tell me the truth?"
Wu Zheng simply sat down next to his old man and said, "Don't worry, it's really good. Today the kid's luck is not bad, he only opened such a long hole."
Wu Zheng gestured an inch long with his fingers, and said, "I found the rotten intestine just in such a small opening. Now the lesion has been divided. I believe that the old lady will recover soon by the means of the master and his elders."
"Aren't you comforting me?"
At this time, there is still a little bit of his usual wisdom in Old Xia, who looks more like an ordinary old man who is widowed and sad.
Wu Zheng laughed and said, "Master Xia and Jiashi have been friends for many years. Even if you don't believe in the kid, you should believe in his old man!"
"Go ahead! What do you kid want?"
Wu Zheng was stunned. He really didn't see that this old man was so generous. No, this was not a generosity but a problem raised by a high-ranking person all year round.
In other words, the old man didn't want to accept his love, and regarded this matter today as a business. After the money and the goods are cleared, no one owes anyone anymore.
This means that he and Ben are not in the eyes of his old law. This sounds like a refreshing experience. However, Wu Zheng also knows his own name. Although there are things that require him, he is not in order to make things happen. Do not even need the bottom line.
"Lao Xia now said that he would reward the kid. If he doesn't hurry around, wouldn't he be too ignorant to promote him. But as for what he wants, he thinks it would be better to wait until the master comes out. His old man knows what kid you want. I won’t suffer."
Old Xia was taken aback, couldn't help but shook his head and smiled.
He had always said this subconsciously out of habit, and he would regret it when he said it, but he had to explain to Wu Zheng as if Wu Zheng didn't have that much face in his old heart.
Then the atmosphere in the rain gallery was a bit embarrassing, but the only embarrassing person seemed to be Wu Zheng. Old thieves like Xia Lao had a thicker skin than the corner of the city wall.
Fortunately, Huang Lao came out after a while, and Xia Lao pointed to Wu Zheng and said, "This kid came out faster than you."
"He's almost because he knows him well, let's be honest, how many people have you had carbuncle before?" Huang Lao stared at Wu Zheng.
Wu Zheng shook his head: "No! There is only this one in this world, really I swear."
"But how can the old man watch your boy's movements so well? The old man is over before he can react to your boy."
Wu Zheng smiled and said, "This may be because the disciple... (End of this chapter)