When Su Qingran arrived at the clinic, Yang Heng and Chen Yangming's wife Liu had already arrived.
Liu Ming carried the little boy down from the carriage. He held the bottle and drank a few sips of milk. Then he walked to Yang Heng and pulled his robe.
“Please! Please! Please!” Uncle! Uncle! Uncle!
Yang Heng looked down at his niece on his calf, overjoyed, and quickly picked her up: "Xiaoxiao! Why did you follow me?"
Liu glanced at Su Qingran and frowned slightly. She felt that this doctor was too young and a woman. Could she really treat legs?
On second thought, he felt relieved that Duke Rong would never joke with him and his wife about this matter.
During these years in the Pingshun Marquis's mansion, if it weren't for Duke Rong's frequent care, I don't know how the Pingshun Marquis and his mother-in-law would have disliked them.
But she had given birth to two daughters, and her mother-in-law disliked her very much. She said a lot of nasty things to them and even stuffed two concubines into their room.
She was really about to collapse at that time, and it was not until she gave birth to a son as her third child that her mother-in-law looked better.
Although her husband had difficulty walking, he treated her sincerely. He firmly refused to accept the two concubines given by his mother-in-law. Only then did his mother-in-law restrain herself a lot. Otherwise, who knows how many more concubines she would have given him.
Yang Heng didn't notice the expression on Liu's face. He was completely focused on the little girl: "Does Xiaoxiao miss her uncle?"
[Yeah! I miss my uncle. I also want to go out for a walk! My mother is too busy and has no time to take care of me. My sister-in-law is out to treat illnesses and save people, so I'll just watch from the side.]
After listening to his niece's inner complaints, Yang Heng wanted to laugh. After all, she was just a child who loved to play all day long.
Chen Yangming had been brought into the clinic by his family. Su Qingran put on a face towel and homemade cloth gloves and began to examine the injury on Chen Yangming's right leg.
She made the cloth towel and gloves to cover her face by herself. As a woman, it was inconvenient for her to see an orthopedic doctor. But she had no choice. She studied orthopedics for her brother Yifei.
After she learned the skills, she disguised herself as a man and practiced medicine in other places for a few months. Her medical skills were pretty good, so she made this set of clothes for herself.
Chen Yangming's leg was not broken in the thigh bone, but in the tibia. It was broken and not treated properly, so it grew crooked, which caused him to walk with uneven legs.
After figuring out the location of the injury, Su Qingran said to Liu: "The patient's leg needs to be reattached. If you can accept it, do it now. If you can't accept it, you will have to limp for the rest of your life."
Liu didn't dare to make the decision. She looked at Yang Heng and asked with a worried face, "Duke Rong! What do you think we should do about this matter of my husband? Can we guarantee that the bone will be fixed properly if it is broken and reconnected? What if it can't be fixed properly?"
Su Qingran touched it again and said, "Madam Chen! If someone else came, I would not brag, but would only say something conservative. But you were brought here by my uncle, so I will brag.
If this leg is reattached, using my reattachment ointment, it is guaranteed to be restored to its original state, without any difference."
Madam Liu's eyes lit up slightly, and she nodded immediately: "Then break it and reconnect it."
"Okay! I'll go prepare the things first, and I'll have to trouble my uncle to do it later."
After Su Qingran finished speaking, he went to the backyard to prepare splints, herbs, plasters and other things.
The little boy looked at Chen Yangming lying there motionless, and he let out a long sigh.
[Poor guy, his biological mother was partial to him and wanted to give the title of Marquis to his second son, so she did everything she could to make him disabled.]
Yang Heng's heart skipped a beat, and instantly a huge storm arose.
Could it be that when Chen Yangming fell off his horse, it wasn't his fault, but someone else had done something wrong? Is this what my niece meant?
[My uncle must not have known that the servant next to Chen Yangming was his mother's man, and he certainly didn't know that the servant had placed a very thin steel needle under the saddle of the horse he was riding.]
What?
Yang Heng's eyes suddenly widened, his left hand hanging at his side clenched into a fist, and he almost cried out in surprise.
Chen Yangming was actually plotted against by someone close to him, causing him to feel guilty for so many years. No, this matter must be investigated.
The servant who followed him back then has been promoted to the second steward of the Pingshun Marquis' Mansion, and now follows the Marquis Chen Yangliang.
Anyone who has ridden a horse knows that if there is a steel needle under the saddle, when a person sits on it, the needle will pierce the horse's fur and penetrate into the flesh.
When a horse is in pain, it will naturally become irritable and restless and want to throw the person off.
Pingshun Marquis Mansion was so calculating, did they want to make him a knife in their hands? He had been feeling guilty and regretful for all these years, it turned out that the old lady of Pingshun Marquis Mansion had calculated him.
It’s so abominable.
He was actually plotted against.
snort!
[My uncle is so wronged! He was used by others to make the knife that killed people. It's so hard for my uncle to bear such a big blame. Hurry up and throw the blame back to Pingshun Marquis Mansion, and don't bear it anymore. ]
Yang Heng smiled. His niece had always been thinking about him.
Looking at Liu, he asked slowly, "Do you remember what the servant who used to follow Yangming was called? I heard he is now the second steward of your mansion?"
Liu was stunned, not knowing why Yang Heng suddenly mentioned him.
He responded casually, "Yes! His name is Chen An, and he is a servant in the mansion. The old lady likes him and promoted him to the second housekeeper."
[Of course your old lady likes him, he has smoothed her hair. Your old lady likes to smell the sweaty smell of young men. Chen An caters to her taste, and the two of them are in cahoots. ]
What?
Yang Heng's eyes widened. The old lady of Pingshun Marquis's Mansion looked dignified and majestic, but she actually liked to smell the odor of men's sweat? What kind of hobby was this?
"Sister-in-law! Go back and be more careful. Send someone to keep an eye on Chen An. I got the news that he tampered with Yangming's horse."
Hearing this, Liu's eyes widened, she covered her mouth, and it took her a long time to utter a word.
"Duke! You, you, you, are you telling the truth? Chen An killed my husband?"
"yes!"
As soon as Yang Heng finished speaking, the expression on Naituanzi's face became much more lively.
[Ahaha! How come my uncle is so smart? He actually knew to investigate what happened back then? Great, as long as we catch Chen An messing around with the old lady, we can get to the bottom of this matter.]
"Sister-in-law! Do you feel that your old lady favors the second wife?"
Liu was slightly stunned, then sighed: "Even an outsider like you can see it, how could I not know that the old lady favors the second wife? It's just that my husband is in poor health, and even though we are the first wife, we have to endure it and live our lives."
Yang Heng warned Liu: "Don't alert the enemy when you return. Keep an eye on Chen An first. No matter what you find, don't panic. Just pretend you know nothing.
When Yangming's leg is healed, we will settle the old and new accounts together. The old lady of Pingshun Marquis's Mansion is really smart. She even used me as her knife. But my knife is not easy to use. Even if she uses it, she has to return it to me. "
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