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Chapter 84 Mahjong and Soccer Machine(1/2)

In fact, most members of the Yang family army are crying and calling their parents to mom when it comes to learning culture.

For them, learning culture is equivalent to torture.

It would be better to kill them directly.

However, Yang Shun ignored it. The army he established must not be without culture. This is a matter of principle.

No need to discuss.

As long as he finds a suitable teacher, he will start teaching immediately.

And on this day, Zheng Bianliang suddenly came to inform Yang Shun that Chen Hong had injured his foot when he was Cuju.

Let Yang Shun go and have a look.

No matter what the reason was, Yang Shun came to Chen Hong's mansion as soon as possible.

I saw several doctors sitting around Chen Hong's bed and checking carefully.

Zhao Xian'er was accompanying her, looking worried.

"How about it?"

Yang Shun walked over and asked directly.

One of the doctors said, "The swelling is very serious."

“The situation is not optimistic.”

"It's likely that it hurts the muscles and bones."

"It takes at least one hundred and eighty days to rest."

The other doctors agree with each other.

"What's going on?"

Yang Shun drove the doctor away and asked with a frown.

Chen Hong looked unlucky, "Hi, I accidentally stepped on the ball."

"Is it a spooky?"

"Yeah, it's twisted."

"I'll take a look."

Yang Shun pulled open the sheets directly, and a doctor was so scared that he quickly said hello, "Hey, Mr. Guest, you can't move around casually, you can't use ointment."

"I must have ointment."

Yang Shun said: "But you have to make sure there is any problem with the bones."

He ignored the doctor and turned to Chen Hong.

In his last life, he liked playing basketball and was often injured in such injuries. He has long been a doctor for the identification of injuries such as spraining ankle.

"Listen to me."

Yang Shun pressed the inside of Chen Hong's feet, "Does it hurt?"

"pain."

Then he pressed the outside again, "Is it painful?"

"It doesn't hurt much."

"Okay, there is no problem with the fifth metatarsal bone, soft tissue contusion, small matters, just reduce swelling and remove blood stasis."

“How long has it been?”

Yang Shun was whispering in terms that no one could understand.

A group of experienced doctors looked at each other.

Chen Hong replied: "It wasn't long before I returned home."

"Apply ice first to stop the blood stasis."

He immediately ordered a servant to get ice cubes, and asked Chen Hong to put his feet in the ice cubes.

"ah!"

Seeing this, a doctor almost fell out of his eyes.

"How can this work?"

"Doing this will cause cold poison to enter the body and wind evil will erode the bones!"

"What cold poison enters the body? What body has been entering the body so soon? The tissue in the ankle is bleeding wildly. You must use ultra-low temperature to stop the internal bleeding before further treatment."

Zhao Xian'er helped Chen Hong up from the bed, and Yang Shun pushed the bucket directly to his feet.

Chen Hong didn't have much doubt and directly put his feet in.

The moment he reached in, he couldn't help but sucked in the cold air. It was too cold.

The hot feet were so cold that they were uncomfortable.

"It's just nonsense."

Several doctors looked at each other anxiously, and they were almost crying.

If Yang Shun makes such a mess, they will still take the blame if something goes wrong.

But soon, Chen Hong's frown slowly unfolded.

After adapting to the temperature of the ice, he obviously felt that his swollen ankle was not so painful.

It seemed that the pain suddenly disappeared a lot.

He widened his eyes and looked at Yang Shun in surprise, "Brother Shun, it's really immediate, the medicine will cure the disease!"

When Zhao Xian'er heard it was useful, she looked at Yang Shun in surprise.

When the doctors heard this title, they felt even more bolt from the blue and doubted life.

What did King Kang call?

Shun, Brother Shun?

Damn, the dignified prince, call me brother?

Yang Shun shook his head, "Don't move around, you feel different now, it's just temporary. Because the bleeding rate slows down, the swelling and pain feels less obvious, but it doesn't mean that your injury is cured."

"As the doctor said, I still have to rest."

Yang Shunchong said, "Change the ointment once every night and stick it when you sleep, and you don't need it during the day."

"And just use acupuncture and cupping to remove blood stasis."

"It can recover from seven days at a short time and one month at a long time."

"this……"

All the doctors hesitated.

Chen Hong glared directly at the eyes, "Listen to Brother Shun."

"yes."

The prince had spoken, and the doctors had to answer.

"Hey, I'm so bored during this period of bed."

Chen Hong said calmly.

"You can't play the ball."

"I'm tired of killing werewolf."

"Why……"

"Haha, don't be impatient, Prince."

Yang Shun smiled, "I will ask the craftsmen to rush to work when I go back today, and I will send you things to you tomorrow to help you relieve your fatigue."

"What?"

Chen Hong couldn't help but be curious.

"Keep it confidential first, you will know when you see something."

"Haha, okay, I'll feel relieved if Brother Shun said this."

"Hahaha, there is fun to recover from injuries, it's great."

The clouds on Chen Hong's face suddenly dissipated.

"Then you can rest assured, you will be cured. I will go back and work overtime to get it out."

"Send it to you tomorrow."

"Okay, if you need any material support from staff, sir, just say."
To be continued...
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