Xie Guangling lowered his head and wanted to clench his right hand but let go halfway, and a hint of pain flashed across his face.
Yan Cheng was very nervous when he saw this scene.
Xie Guangling did not hide it from Yan Cheng after all: "There is a little problem, but it's okay. Anyway, I still have my left hand to use, don't worry, brother Cheng."
Yan Cheng was so worried that he immediately asked someone to invite Matron Liu and then introduced her to Xie Guangling.
When Xie Guangling heard that Madam Liu came from a medical family, a hint of hope appeared on his face.
The provincial examination had ended long ago, but he had stayed outside for so long, only hurried back to Beijing after hearing that the matter of the royal twins was related to Yan Cheng, just to find a doctor who could cure his right hand.
The best doctor in his hometown said that his right hand would never be able to return to its original state in this lifetime.
Although he could write well with his left hand, he was better at using his right hand and was not willing to give it up.
After wandering for a long time, he still couldn't find a doctor who could cure his right hand. Just when he was about to give up and accept his fate, rumors in the capital reached his ears.
Everything about Yan Cheng was extremely important to him. He was about to accept his fate, but after hearing the rumor, he completely gave up hope of healing his right hand and returned to Beijing.
I didn't expect to find out from Yan Cheng that he has a doctor with superb medical skills by his side.
Can that Madam Liu cure his right hand?
It really works.
Nanny Liu said that as long as Xie Guangling could endure the pain of having his wrist broken and reattached, she would help Xie Guangling use his right hand again.
Xie Guangling's face flushed immediately. It was just an interruption and a reconnection. He was not afraid.
Then Leng Yan broke Xie Guangling's hand precisely as Madam Liu requested, and Madam Liu re-set Xie Guangling's bones.
When Xie Guangling came, he was light, and when he left, he took away a pair of splints.
Before leaving, Xie Guangling left an invitation for Yan Cheng.
"My grandfather is going to hold a poetry reading at home in a few days. He asked me to invite you. You don't have to worry about me. Just go if you want to."
Yan Cheng propped up his cheek with one hand, holding the exquisite invitation in the other, feeling a little disappointed: "Another poetry gathering!"
At the last poetry reading, I met the eccentric Prince of Chu. Who will I meet at this poetry reading?
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