When Hu Xiaotian was treating the old man's injuries urgently, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and all his clothes were soaked by the cold rain. However, Hu Xiaotian was completely unaware and devoted himself to the treatment.
At first, Xu Zhengying and the gang of servants thought that Hu Xiaotian was just meddling in his own business due to a temporary flair. But when they saw Hu Xiaotian's focused expression and determined eyes, they actually had an illusion, as if Hu Xiaotian was bathed in the wind and rain.
A layer of golden halo, the glory of humanity.
Xu Zhengying held up an oil-paper umbrella and covered Hu Xiaotian's head with a hint of flattery and a touch of emotion. Seeing Hu Xiaotian's skillful bandaging movements, she couldn't help but feel curious. This guy looked like he was very knowledgeable. Could it be that he really knew medical skills? Think about it.
It's impossible. It's not that he was an ignorant fool half a year ago, but he just regained his sanity and consciousness. But how did he learn to recite poems and write poems in the past six months? Where did he learn such a bad skill?
Is there any real bone-setting technique? The more Xu Zhengying thought about it, the more confused she became. Is this kid a genius or a fool?
After Hu Xiaotian fixed the old man's fractured left leg, he suddenly realized that this feeling of wanting to save someone from the bottom of his heart had been gone for a long time. The moment he saw the old man being completely crushed, he even forgot his current identity. At that time, his mind
The only thought in his mind was to save people. After he finished the first aid, he remembered that he was obviously a playboy who did all kinds of evil, and this sudden display of friendship and care should not have appeared on him. Although he tried his best
I want to get rid of the kind of life in the past and the influence of my previous life on this life, but some things come from the bottom of my heart, just like when he jumped into Cuiyun Lake without hesitation to save Tang Qingxuan, a doctor is kind-hearted and cares about life.
The respect has long been integrated into his blood.
The old man looked at Hu Xiaotian with gratitude and said, "Thank you, Master..."
Hu Xiaotian smiled. The patient's gratitude was the best gift for him. He stood up. In the eyes of a group of servants, the image of this evil young man became taller than ever before, but they never thought that this young master
I suddenly became a Bodhisattva. I remembered that this guy had been demented for sixteen years, and I guessed that his brain had hit the wrong chord at this moment. He actually acted like a good person. He must be sick, very seriously!
At this time, a carriage arrived at the scene, but it was Xu Zhengying who sent his men to invite doctors from Yi Yuantang, a nearby medical clinic. Yi Yuantang is one of the three major medical clinics in Kangdu, and has many famous doctors under its banner.
There are three major medical clinics in Kangdu, namely Xuantian Pavilion, Qingniu Tang and Yi Yuantang. Some people from these three medical clinics have been selected into Taiyuan Hospital. Among them, Xuantian Pavilion has the greatest influence. In the past fifty years, there have been an endless stream of masters of traditional Chinese medicine.
, but the threshold of Xuantian Pavilion is very high, and only dignitaries will not see it. Compared with Xuantian Pavilion, Qingniu Tang and Yi Yuantang are much more friendly to the people. There are also many clinics in the capital, such as Yangliuying nearby.
There is a branch of Yi Yuantang.
When the Minister of Household Affairs summoned him, Yi Yuantang naturally did not dare to neglect it. Even the second head of Yi Yuantang, Yuan Shiqing, rushed over in person. When they arrived at the scene, they found that the old man had been rescued from under the wheel and given proper care.
deal with.
Yuan Shiqing first went to say hello to Xu Zhengying, and then came to the old man and touched his pulse gate to first determine whether the old man's pulse was stable.
Hu Xiaotian said: "The femur that was injured on the left leg did not have any other internal or external injuries. The broken end of the fracture was not completely broken or displaced. I helped him do a simple fixation first."
Yuan Shiqing looked at the old man's left leg. From the treatment of the fracture and the binding of the splint, he could tell that it must have been done by a professional. He nodded and asked the two disciples who followed him to lift the injured old man.
The carriage was ready to take the old man to Yi Yuantang for further treatment.
Yuan Shiqing bowed his hands to Hu Xiaotian and said, "May I ask Mr. Gao his name?"
Hu Xiaotian smiled and said: "Hu Xiaotian!"
Yuan Shiqing searched his guts but couldn't think of a doctor named Hu Xiaotian in the capital. There are only a few famous medical clinics in Kangdu, and there are even fewer outstanding young people. Yuan Shiqing said again: "May I ask if Mr. Hu is here on weekdays?"
In which hospital do you practice? Who do you study under?"
Hu Xiaotian smiled and said: "I'm not a doctor!" He said to Yuan Shiqing: "Treat that old man well. Don't worry about the medical fee. Just come to my house to get whatever you need!" After saying this, he winked at Liang Dazhuang's servants.
, got into his carriage surrounded by everyone, waved to Xu Zhengying as a farewell before leaving, and left the rest of the finishing work to Xu Zhengying.
Xu Zhengying's body was soaked by the rain after all this trouble. He secretly blamed Hu Xiaotian for being nosy. He was obviously an old man he didn't know. Why was he meddling in his own business? But since he had already intervened, it seemed that he could only handle this matter to the end.
, this is also the reason why Xu Zhengying invited people from Yi Yuantang.
Yuan Shiqing came to Xu Zhengying and said respectfully: "Don't worry, Mr. Xu, we will definitely treat the old man well." From what he said, it was obvious that he had sold a favor to Xu Zhengying.
Xu Zhengying said: "In terms of medical expenses..."
Yuan Shiqing smiled and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Xu, your matter is Yi Yuantang's matter." The implication is that he will not take any money. A financial official with real power like Xu Zhengying usually cannot curry favor with him even if he wants to. This time, he has the opportunity.
, how could you ask him for money?
Xu Zhengying secretly thought, you are sensible. When he was about to leave, Yuan Shiqing said again: "Mr. Xu, who is Mr. Hu just now? It seems that he has some research on bone injuries." Experts will know it as soon as they take action.
Yes, Yuan Shiqing can infer from Hu Xiaotian's treatment method that this young man must be a medical practitioner.
Xu Zhengying frowned, he was really a little confused. In his past concept, Hu Xiaotian was just a pampered and ignorant playboy, but today in Yanshui Pavilion, the wisdom and knowledge shown by Hu Xiaotian had made him
It would be an exaggeration to say he was shocked. But Hu Xiaotian's performance made him unpredictable. When he beat up the Qiu brothers in Yanshui Pavilion, he bullied others unreasonably. Even Xu Zhengying thought this bullying was too much.
But in the blink of an eye, he turned into a kind-hearted man with good hands and kindness. When he met an old man he didn't know, he was willing to rescue him in the rain. Those who didn't know it thought he was a relative of theirs. This guy has such a complicated temperament.
It's really hard to grasp the change. I'm afraid even his own father doesn't know that his son is like this, right?
Xu Zhengying smiled bitterly and said: "He is the son of Mr. Hu, the Minister of Household Affairs. He doesn't know any medical skills!"
When Yuan Shiqing heard what Xu Zhengying said, he looked in disbelief. He opened his mouth in surprise, then shook his head and said, "How is that possible?" Yuan Shiqing did not believe that Hu Xiaotian did not understand medical skills anyway, a person who did not understand medical skills.
It is impossible to do the emergency treatment of fractures so accurately, which is really incredible.
Good deeds travel thousands of miles without leaving the house. As soon as Hu Xiaotian returned to Shangshu Mansion, he saw Huan and a group of people coming out of the house in a hurry. However, the news about his fight in Yanshui Pavilion had come back. Huan
Afraid that he would suffer a loss, he gathered more than a dozen servants and prepared to rush to Yanshui Pavilion to help.
Seeing Hu Xiaotian's safe return, Huan felt relieved and naturally no longer had the need to go to help.
Hu Xiaotian returned to his room, took a hot bath, changed his clothes, and saw a maid bringing in freshly brewed ginger soup, followed by the manager Huan.
Juan said with a smile on his face: "Master, drink some ginger soup. Don't catch a cold after being caught in the rain."
Hu Xiaotian nodded, took the ginger soup and drank it. He looked up at the maid and found that the maid was ordinary in appearance. He discovered a very strange phenomenon. There must be dozens of maids and women in the Shangshu Mansion, but
Among them, none of the looks can leave a deep impression on me. It can even be said that they don’t even have the appearance of a middle-aged person. Generally speaking, their looks are below the passing line. Logically speaking, it shouldn’t be like this. I remember when I watched novels, movies and TV series in the past, which
There are not many beauties in the rich family, but the overall appearance of the maid team of the old Hu family is a bit miserable. Not to mention Qiuxiang, who is capable of bringing disaster to the country and the people, at least there must be a pretty girl like Qingwen.
Girl, right? But then I thought about it, I am not the sentimental Mr. Bao, and I can’t have too high demands on the maid.
Although she was only looked at by Hu Xiaotian, the maid's heart was already beating wildly. You must know that she has been sent to serve the young master for half a year. The young master has not even looked at her, and today he actually looked at her face.
After several glances, could it be that his beauty finally moved him? Few maids from wealthy families are content with their duties. Everyone wants to fly up a branch one day and complete an inspirational scene of turning from a maid to a master.
But to realize this ideal, one must win the favor of the master, either to marry the master or to marry the young master. The maid was smart enough to make a shy response in time, and her eyes flashed with what she thought was a charming light.
Hu Xiaotian couldn't help but laugh when he saw the maid's coy look. He smiled and the maid blushed.
Juan said to the maid: "Xiang Ning, you have nothing to do here!"
The maid hummed and reluctantly withdrew. Before leaving, she secretly gave Hu Xiaotian a wink. The opportunity was rare, and the little maid also had great wisdom, but it was a pity that Hu Xiaotian had no reaction to her wink.
After the maid left, Hu Xiaotian said: "Manager Hu, I didn't offend you, did I?"
Juan understood a little bit about the young master's temper. He quickly took a step forward and bowed lower: "Master, where did you start with these words?"
Hu Xiaotian said: "Why are the servants around me so much more ugly than the others? I don't want to be pretty, but I have to be pleasing to the eye, right? Look at the quality of these maids, their beauty... After all, this is my sense of aesthetics.
Is there a problem or is there something wrong with your sense of aesthetics?”
