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"General, my subordinates have found twenty-three doctors in the city. Will the general want to see them?"

"..." Zhang Yan fell silent after hearing the soldiers' reports.

He is now like an ostrich burying his head in the sand, not daring to face the facts.

He knew that as long as these doctors were recruited in and looked at their legs, he could confirm whether the old man had deceived him.

But he was really afraid of hearing bad news, so he raised his trembling hand, waved it, and said, "Please settle them first, and some family think about it before talking, you go down first, some family want to be alone and quiet."

"No!" The soldier responded and then stepped down.

After the soldiers retreated, Zhang Yan lay blankly on the bed, her eyes full of confusion.

"Haha..." After a quarter of an hour, Zhang Yan, who was covered in confusion, suddenly chuckled. The more she laughed, the louder sheepened, and in the end she became crazy laughing "Hahahaha..."

He seemed to have thought of something very interesting, and tears of laughter were flowing out.

After a long time, he stopped laughing, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, sat up straight, and murmured calmly, "When does a family need to deceive themselves?!

Can this leg of a certain family suddenly grow out if they hide this matter?!"

Zhang Yan suddenly figured it out. No matter whether the old man lied to him or not, he had to let someone look at his legs.

It is certainly good that the old man didn't lie to him, but if he lied to him, he would have no choice!

He must accept this reality. No matter how he escapes, he cannot escape this cruel reality!

After thinking it through, Zhang Yan rubbed her face and tried hard to calm down. He ordered the soldiers outside, "Come on, go and invite all the doctors."

"No!" The soldiers outside had heard Zhang Yan's crazy laughter. He was quite worried at first, but after hearing Zhang Yan's orders, he immediately understood that Zhang Yan had returned to peace, so he quickly responded and left.

"Oh..." After trying to run away secretly, Zhang Yan sighed slightly, looking at her broken leg, her eyes a little dazed, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

After a long time, he whispered softly, "Although a certain family has already planned to accept this reality, it still hopes that this leg can be cured in their hearts.

Sure enough, people are lucky, even a famous prince is no exception!"

Speaking of this, he smiled bitterly and shook his head, "What is the difference between a certain family and those ordinary people?

Even if a certain family has power that ordinary people cannot have, after breaking their legs, they still have to become a disabled person obediently? They still have to accept their fate?!"

After saying this, Zhang Yan suddenly became excited, clenched her fists, and roared in a low voice, "Young Master Li! Someone remembers you!"

Zhang Yan, who had recovered from peace, thought about the cause and effect of the matter, and suddenly realized that the old man who treated his legs was not at fault.

He just wanted to save his life. If he hadn't been afraid of death, he wouldn't have done anything to deceive Zhang Yan.

In essence, his fault is not a big deal, and his biggest fault is just to deceive Zhang Yan.

After calming down, Zhang Yan suddenly found that the culprit of this incident was not someone else, but Mr. Li in the valley!

If it weren't for his sudden act of despicable things, how could he have reached this point?

That's right, in Zhang Yan's opinion, the young master there is despicable attack on him!

As the saying goes, when two armies fight, they will not be killed.

The reason why Zhang Yan dared to face Li Zhi alone that day was because he was like an envoy at that time.

In his opinion, even the bandits in the village would not kill the envoy, let alone the "Prince Li" who came from a noble family.

So, he was not worried about his safety.

Because he subconsciously felt that "Young Master Li" would never kill the envoy.

But Zhang Yan didn't know that Li Zhi, a person from later generations, didn't care much about the rules of the Han Dynasty.

In his opinion, as long as he wins, it’s fine, no matter what rules he is not in a manner!

So, after discovering the opportunity, Li Zhi took action without hesitation. If it weren't for Zhang Yan's luck, he would probably not have been able to leave the Shura field that day!

After thinking about all this, Zhang Yan immediately shifted the target of hatred to Li Zhi.

If Li Zhi was in front of Zhang Yan now, even if Zhang Ye broke his leg, he would jump up with one leg and bit Li Zhi to death without hesitation.

His hatred for Li Zhi is so great that he hates Li Zhi to the core!

"General and doctors are invited." Just as Zhang Yan was gritting his teeth, the voices of soldiers came from outside.

"Hu..." Zhang Yan tried hard to calm down after hearing this, and then ordered outside, "Let them come in one by one."

As the saying goes, once you are bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of a rope for ten years.

Zhang Yan was scared by the old man, and he now doesn't believe in any doctor!

Therefore, he needed to ask these doctors to examine him one by one.

As long as one person’s inspection results are different from others, Zhang Yan will not believe everyone’s inspection results!

"No!" After hearing this, the soldier responded and pushed a doctor in.

The doctor looked about fifty years old, with a rosy complexion, and he didn't look like a man who had been to cool labor at first glance.

After he came in, he lowered his head and trembled to Zhang Yan's bed, bowed deeply, and asked in a trembling voice, "I wonder what General Xuan is doing?"

"Look at how this general's leg is healed." After saying that, Zhang Yan took off the bandage on his leg.

After the bandage was untied, his leg immediately became dislocated from his wound.

Maybe it was because he kept hanging this leg outside last night, but his wound was unexpectedly not inflamed, but a lot of blood was shed.

Seeing this, Zhang Yan's cheeks, which were originally calm, twitched. Even if he was not a doctor, he could tell that his leg had not improved at all.

"Ah!!!" After seeing Zhang Yan's leg, the doctor screamed in horror on his face, then knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly, begging, "General! General!"

The doctor could tell at a glance that Zhang Yan's leg was cut by someone!

Such injuries cannot be cured even if Bian Que is alive. How could he, an ordinary doctor, have this kind of medical skills?

The doctor knew that Zhang Yan was the lord of Yanzhou and the Yellow Turban man, and he was decisive in killing!

If you can't cure yourself, you may be in danger of your life!

So he immediately knelt down and begged for mercy, hoping that Zhang Yan could let him go.

"..." Zhang Yan saw that the doctor only glanced at his wound and immediately knelt down and begged for mercy, his face even more ugly.

Because through the doctor's performance, he knew that the old man might have really deceived him, and his leg would not be cured at all!

But until the end, Zhang Yan still held the last trace of luck.

So he waved to the doctor who was still begging for mercy and said weakly, "Okay, get up, some family won't kill you, you can go to the back hall first. Let's wait.

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"Thank you, General, thank you, General..." Hearing that Zhang Yan was not planning to kill him, he immediately stood up happily and thanked Zhang Yan repeatedly.

"Get out!" Zhang Yan was in a bad mood and didn't have the patience to say anything to the doctor. After cursing, he waved his hand and asked him to go to the back hall.

"Yes, yes, yes... Let's get out of here, let's get out of here..." The doctor was not angry after hearing Zhang Yan's scolding, but instead ran towards the back hall happily.

It is already a blessing to be able to save your life. What is it to be scolded?!

"Next!" After the doctor left, Zhang Yan immediately summoned the next person to come in.

"Squeak..." So in Zhang Yan's voice, an old man about 70 years old limped in.

The old man had wrinkles on his face and his body was filled with a strong smell of medicine. He was carrying a shabby medicine box and his clothes were very messy.

If it weren't for the strong smell of medicine and the worn-out aroma of medicine on the old man, Zhang Yan would have thought this was a beggar.

However, Zhang Yan didn't dare to underestimate anyone. When she met Daxian and Good Teachers, weren't Daxian and Good Teachers all worn out?

The most important thing is that since the old man came in, the expression on his face has been very calm and there is no look of fear!

From this we can see that even if this doctor is not called a miracle doctor, he must have some special skills.

Therefore, after the doctor came in, he did not show any metaphor, but instead said respectfully, "This old man is right, please help someone look at this leg."

"Yeah." The doctor did not respond to the tribute when he heard this. After responding calmly, he limped to Zhang Yan's bed and observed carefully.

After looking for a while, the doctor immediately stood up, looked at Zhang Yan with a cold look and asked, "Are you playing with me?"

"Hmm?" After hearing the doctor's words, Zhang Yan asked in confusion with confusion, "What does the old man mean?"

Upon hearing this, the doctor pointed to Zhang Yan's broken leg and said angrily, "The general's leg will be a few hours next, and it will smell bad in no time. How could I pick it up for you?!

I can assert that even if you search for all the miracle doctors in the world, no one of them has the ability!

Those who have this ability are not humans, but God!

If the general really wants to cure this leg, please ask the general to pray to the gods. Maybe the gods will be merciful and grow another leg for you!"

"..." Zhang Yan was silent for a while, but did not care about the old man's sarcastic words. He said in a hoarse voice, "With the old man, please go to the back hall to rest."

"Goodbye!" After hearing this, the doctor casually bowed his hand and limped towards the back hall.

"Next"

"The general is really embarrassed, and he can't cure him."

"Next"
To be continued...