After carefully pinching the broken leg that was obviously beginning to shrink, Xin Hui raised his body, smiled at Han Shu who was looking at him, and comforted him: "It's not serious."

Han Shu was immediately happy.

However, Xin Hui walked out of his bedroom and walked to the outside room.

Han Zhen immediately followed him out.

"Kosakuro's leg is indeed not serious. It is not difficult to cure it. It is just trivial and painful."

Xin Hui looked at Han Zhen frankly and bowed, "Young old man dares to pat his chest. As long as Xiao Sanlang can bear this crime, he can listen to the old man's words, take medicine and rest for a long time, and he will definitely stand up again and throw away the crutches."

He paused and smiled and said, "But, this crime will be at least three months and half a year. I wonder if Kosamaro is willing to give it a try?"

Han Zhen glanced at him, with a slight hesitation.

Xin Hui blinked and subconsciously glanced at the maid beside him.

The maid stood with her head down, respectful and quiet, and even made people unable to see her eyebrows at all.

"I'll discuss with Sanlang." Han Zhen said and entered the inner room.

The family next to him hurriedly invited Xin Hui to sit down and served him a hot drink.

Seeing that others were not paying attention, Xin Hui wanted to open his mouth to speak to the maid. The maid quickly turned her eyes and shook her head to refuse. Xin Hui had to lower her head and drink the steaming milk tea in the porcelain white bowl.

Well, those who have been on the frontier once liked Zhong Lang’s invention in winter!

Han Zhen’s gentle inquiry came from next door: “…it will be very painful. Moreover, it will take at least half a year. What do you think?”

Then he sucked in a breath, but accompanied by a woman biting her lip and calling Han Shu softly: "Sanlang..."

Finally, Han Shu gritted his teeth and agreed harshly: "Even if it's three years, I'll treat it!"

Xin Hui looked down at the bowl in his hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Mr. Ye, the little old man is half successful.

The maid looked at him, frowned slightly, and lowered her head again.

A famous doctor from Xiqi successfully moved into the Han Mansion.

The old injuries on Han family's legs crossed will be completely healed.

The formal treatment will be performed after the Winter Solstice Festival.

Back at the Shen house in Yongtaifang, he took a hot bath, and then ate the carefully prepared soup under the kitchen casually. Zhong Huan, who was about to lie down on the bed, looked at Dong Yi walking in with a strange expression and handed over a short note.

Zhong Huan curiously took it over and saw that it was Xin Hui's open and righteous message left to him at Ping'an Inn.

Even at the end, the line was written vaguely: "If you ask for advice in the future, I hope Zhong Lang will be patient."

Ask for advice?

There are many more?!

Why do you have to be tolerant?!!

Zhong Huan looked strangely holding a corner of the paper with two fingers, and asked Dong Yi in a strange way: "What is he trying to do? Pass the message to me? Or do you want me to guide him on how to do something inside the Han family?"

Dong Yi couldn't help laughing when he asked. Since he saw Xin Hui, his face had been filled with gloom, and he finally burst out with a ray of light, saying, "It seems that this person is not entirely for Han. Xiaolang should not keep people from thousands of miles away, just take a look first."

"Hmph. What's the good thing about the Han family?" Zhong Huan said disdainfully, and loosened his hand, and the paper fell to the ground, while he himself fell back to the bed.

Dong Yi looked at the Zhang Jianzi silently. After a while, Fang whispered: "Xiaolang, Dong San is dead, he is dead in the Han family."

The room fell silent.

After a long time, Zhong Huan sat up, his face sank as water, staring at Dong Yi: "Did you know before?"

"The villain doesn't know!" Dong Yi shouted with tears in his eyes, "After he came back last night, he wanted to go out and find out who was assassinating Xiaolang. But after changing into Ye Xingyi, Kou Lian came to find me and asked me to come out and see the sky-storming fire in the capital..."

As he said that, he wiped his tears hard, "The firelight came from the Han Mansion. At that time, no one in the family dared to walk around the streets outside, for fear that the Han Mansion would be regarded as an imaginary enemy.

"But the more I think about it, the more panicked I feel. Since the head of the family came to Beijing, our team moved very frequently. Especially Dong Er and Dong San, even I rarely catch their shadows.

"This time I accompanied Xiaolang to the Shen family. It was obvious that Dong Er came over to pass on the eldest lady's words, but he didn't even dare to see Xiaolang. I felt funny at the time. But afterwards, I thought about it, it was because it was difficult for him to face Xiaolang..."

As he spoke, Dong Yi's voice became quiet, he lowered his head and wiped his tears again.

Zhong Huan's face looked extremely ugly. He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Dong Yi, I will give you another last chance. You can choose: Are you going to be a person who saves money or mine?"

"The villain swears to follow Xiaolang to the death." Dong Yi simply knelt down and knocked his head to the ground.

Zhong Huan stared at his head and after a while, he whispered: "Then you stand up. I have something to leave to you."

Dong Yi agreed and stood up.

Zhong Huan explained gently, Dong Yi's expression changed.

"Can you do it?"

"……able!"

"Very good, then you can go back now." Zhong Huan lay back on the bed, but no longer felt sleepy.

He didn't know what Qian Dasheng wanted to do before entering the Han Mansion. But after that, he could already guess.

Although it is really hard for him to agree with Qian Dasheng's fanaticism, persistence and crazy behavior that is disregarding human life, and he even hates it to a very high degree. But one thing is, Qian Dasheng's view is very accurate: he will never waste the opportunity that Dong San and his former subordinates exchanged their lives for their lives.

He, Lian Wang and others, their ideas and plans for Han Zhen are now adjusted accordingly.

Even if he is reluctant to take the blame for Qian Dasheng, he will have to take it.

However, when I think about explaining this to the guy who had been suffering from the Virgin Mary from time to time...

Zhong Huan has a headache.

He turned over and sat up, sighed, and shouted: "Jin Er!"

"The villain is here!" It seemed as if he had been following him all his life. Jin Er, the current butler in Shen's house in Yongtaifang, pushed the door and walked in with a smile, "What are Xiaolang's instructions?"

"I went to the Lian Palace and Xi Palace to send a letter, and said I had already left the palace to rest. If anyone was not busy, come and have a tea with me, forget it."

Zhong Huan thinks that the two brothers’ gang can’t be called in vain. If you can add the Xi King and become the third brothers’ gang, it is the best.

After all, the more you share the pressure, the less you have.

"Yes. The villain will go now. Oh, this morning, the second little boy from Yu's family sent someone to ask if there was anything big in the palace. I asked if you were back. The villain promised to reply to him when you came back. It happened that the villain went out, so the little boy saw how he replied to him?"

Jin Erle was happy, but stared at Zhong Huan tightly.

He had to know who Zhong Huan regarded Shen Chen as - did he really not respect Shen Chen's blood relatives at all!

Zhong Huan smiled and was about to speak, he suddenly reacted, tilted his head strangely at Jin Er: "I said, have you forgotten? I picked you out and went to join my junior sister. The bottom line said, you are my person."

"I'm so tired. Let me serve the princess. The little man is actually the princess."
Chapter completed!