Joe's little lady

Chapter 313 Really Broken Leg

Chapter 313 Really Broken Leg
"Oh my god, your hamstring is broken, how did you break it?"

"It's not a broken hamstring. You see that your foot is red, swollen, bleeding, and weak. Could it be that your hamstring is broken?"

"You must have broken your hamstring..."

"........."

I went to three pharmacies and medical clinics in a row, and everyone said the same thing. Zheng Fugui finally turned pale, no, he didn't believe it, he didn't believe his hamstring was broken, he didn't believe it.

He immediately grabbed the doctor, "Then can you treat it, you..."

The doctor withdrew his hand: "I can't cure this, I can't treat this kind of disease."

Zheng Fugui: "..."

He shook his head desperately: "It's impossible, it's impossible, my hamstring can't be broken, it can't be broken, I don't believe it, go to Baicao Hall, go to Baicao Hall quickly."

The co-tenant couldn't bear it anymore, and reminded him to look outside at the time: "Brother Zheng, what time is it, and none of the shops are closed."

Zheng Fugui said: "Go to Baicao Hall and wait, wait!"

The co-tenant said impatiently: "I have to wait for you by yourself, I don't have time to wait with you, I'm sleepy!"

Zheng Fugui immediately said: "Then you send me there, send me there quickly, or I won't give you the money."

The co-tenant had no choice but to send him there, and then left directly. Zheng Fugui waited at the door of Baicao Hall until dawn, and the people from Baicao Hall came to open the door and looked at the people sitting in the hall. Zheng Fugui, who fell asleep at the door of Baicao Hall, was taken aback for a moment, opened the door and pushed him awake: "Hello, Zheng Langjun, Zheng Langjun..."

The people in Baicaotang knew him, and the one who sent it over yesterday was also from the owner.

Zheng Fugui woke up, looked at the little drug boy in front of him, and instinctively wanted to stand up, but fell to the ground with a thud, and the drug boy hurriedly helped him up: "Zheng Langjun, Zheng Langjun, What's wrong with you??"

The pain from Zheng Fugui's feet made him wake up suddenly, and instinctively grabbed him and asked, "Where is the doctor, when will the doctor come?"

Just as he was talking, the doctor from Baicaotang came over: "Hey, what's going on?"

When Zheng Fugui saw the doctor in Baicaotang, he immediately grabbed him: "Doctor, quickly, look at my feet."

Doctor Baicaotang was stunned for a moment: "What's the matter, didn't you bandage it yesterday?"

After finishing speaking, he followed the little drug boy to help him sit up: "What's going on?"

Zheng Fugui couldn't wait to say: "Last night, I suddenly had severe pain in my foot, and it was bleeding. I don't know if I hit something while I was sleeping. I ran out to see the doctor, and the doctor said that my hamstring was broken."

"Doctor, why did my hamstring break?"

"Didn't you say yesterday that I had a skin injury?"

"How could I have a broken hamstring??"

Doctor Baicaotang's expression also changed, and after a careful inspection, his expression also changed: "Your foot, your foot looks like, it really seems to have a broken hamstring."

Zheng Fugui immediately screamed: "How is this possible?"

"That's not what you said yesterday. How could my hamstring be broken?"

Doctor Baicaotang looked at him like this, with an impatient expression on his face: "How would I know this?"

"When I looked at it yesterday, it was clearly not broken!"

Zheng Dafu was furious: "Then why did my hamstring break?"

"And you are a doctor, how could you not know?"

Doctor Baicaotang's face was very ugly: "Who knows if you were injured again last night, how could you rely on me, and it's not me who hurt your foot?"

Zheng Fugui: "..."

The doctor at Baicaotang looked at him, unable to bear it: "You should think about it carefully, what is the matter with your feet, when you sent them to Baicaotang yesterday, your feet were not like this."

"You should know it yourself."

After being reminded by the doctor, Zheng Fugui remembered that he tried on his feet yesterday. Apart from the wound on his leg, he was indeed able to walk. He just pretended in front of Qiao Anhao and Yang Xinnian.

But for some reason, he suddenly woke up in pain at night, and then the wound was still bleeding. He thought it was an accidental injury, but now it seems that it is not that simple.

Could it be that the co-tenant hurt him?
That's impossible, if it was him, he wouldn't bring him to see a doctor, and he didn't have the courage.

Who would that be?

Just as he was thinking, the doctor from Baicaotang pointed to his wound: "Your wound looks like a dagger intentionally cut your hamstring, so think about who you offended?"

Who offended?

Mrs. Joe?
Could it be Qiao Anhao? ?

But she didn't even know where he lived, so how could she hurt him?
He shook his head and said, "I don't know, I don't know."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Dr. Baicaotang as if thinking of something, and he looked at him and asked, "Then you, can you cure me, can you cure my feet, can you..."

The doctor of Baicaotang said: "I can't, but I can make you walk in the future, but it will make your feet fall."

Zheng Fugui: "???"

"Is this called healing?"

"Isn't this the cripple?"

Doctor Baicaotang: "Broken tendon, it can't be cured in the first place. It's the same with any doctor you ask. Besides, I didn't hurt your foot. What's the matter with me?"

Zheng Fugui: "..."

"I don't care, the young master said it, you Baicaotang can cure me, you can't ignore me, you can't!!"

Doctor Baicaotang was furious: "You can be cured in yesterday's situation, but today you are like this, who knows how you got hurt, how do you ask me to cure it?"

Zheng Fugui: "..."

.........

Qiao Anhao had just woken up from the inn and was eating breakfast. She didn't know what was going on in Baicaotang, but Yang Xinnian had sent someone to watch and told Qiao Anhao what happened in Baicaotang.

"That Zheng Fugui was so persistent that he annoyed Baicaotang and was thrown out by the people of Baicaotang. He even took back the wheelchair that was lent to him. Now he is on the other side of the river in the street like a wild dog!"

Qiao Anhao gave a "hmm" and finished the last mouthful of rice noodles: "Then I'll go over and have a look!"

Yang Xinnian nodded: "I'll go with you."

Qiao Anhao said, "No, I can go there by myself."

"Just go to shopkeeper Meng's house."

Yang Xinnian: "..."

"it is good."

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On the edge of the river in the county seat, not far from Baicao Hall, behind Baicao Hall, there are not many people here during the day, especially at noon, Zheng Fugui struggled to crawl over from the river, and crawled forward step by step. Want to climb to Ding's house.

(End of this chapter)

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