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When the three entered the room, Zhao Junsheng hurriedly introduced to Hua Hu who was sitting on the bed and Hua Yuan who was standing beside him: "Uncle and Aunt, this is Mr. Zhang who is the most skilled doctor in our Suiyang City. Mr. Zhang is the genius doctor Zhang Zhongjing." descendants!"

Hua Hu and his wife hurriedly said to Zhang Jingxuan: "It's late at night, and I'm causing trouble for Dr. Zhang!"

"Don't dare to be called the two genius doctors! I'd better show the master of Huahu first!" Zhang Jingxuan said modestly. He looked like a fairy, and sat down on the stool brought by the maidservant and began to diagnose Huahu's pulse.

After the pulse diagnosis, Zhang Jingxuan checked the flexibility and athletic ability of Huahu's limbs again, and asked Huahu to say a few words, and then he said to Zhao Junsheng and Huahu couple: "The situation of the master of Huahu is not a big deal. It is particularly serious. If it is serious, it will not work on the spot. However, it is impossible to completely return to the previous appearance. If it is well taken care of, it can restore the ability to speak and take care of itself. As for how long it will take Depending on the effect of the medicine and the care of your family members, it may take one year or two years, so you still have to be mentally prepared!"

Zhao Junsheng hurriedly said: "As long as there is hope for a cure, then please ask the doctor to prescribe the medicine. If there are any things that need to be paid attention to, taboos, etc., please ask the doctor to speak clearly!"

"Okay!" Zhang Jingxuan agreed, took out a pen and ink to write a prescription, and said while writing: "Half a month after starting to take the medicine, the family members have to massage the whole body of the flower castle owner frequently every day. Flows are bound to be weakened and obstructed

If you don't do massage to help speed up the circulation of qi and blood, your limbs and muscles will soon shrink. After half a month, you can help him up and walk a few times a day, each time for more than [-] minutes. No matter whether you can exert strength or not, you must To let him go, to hold on!After walking, the number of massages can be reduced, but it must be more than three to four times a day, and each time should not be less than two quarters of an hour!Later, the old man will teach you a set of massage methods, and you can just follow it.In addition, try to eat less greasy food!Take a dose of medicine first to test the effect, I will come back in ten days! "

"Okay, okay!" Zhao Junsheng repeatedly agreed.After learning the method of massage, he paid the consultation fee and medicine fee, and sent a coachman to take Zhang Jingxuan and his apprentice back to the medical center.

Watching the carriage go away, Zhao Junsheng remembered that he had to make up his mind to practice martial arts hard, so he went to the carpenter's shop, the blacksmith's shop, and the mason's shop. Weapon racks and a wooden wheelchair, fitness equipment racks, barbells and ten kinds of weapons were customized in the blacksmith shop.

The next day, before dawn, Zhao Junsheng opened his eyes and started exercising. For physical exercise, all Zhao Junsheng could think of was running.

There was no one on the dark street. He ran along the city wall. He was out of breath after less than a mile at the beginning, and his lungs were about to explode, but he quickly adapted to the breathing rhythm of running. , it seems that there is still some progress in practicing internal skills these days, at least during strenuous exercise, breathing can quickly adapt to the rhythm of exercise.

After running around the city wall twice, Zhao Junsheng was already sweating profusely, as if he had just been picked up from the water. His whole body seemed to be falling apart, and he couldn't lift his strength. It took a quarter of an hour of rest before he regained his strength.

He also practiced ten sets of Blaster Sword Technique in a row on an uninhabited wasteland beside the city wall. The more he practiced this knife technique, the slower his movements became due to the serious loss of physical strength, until he fell to the ground exhausted.

He dragged his exhausted body slowly back to the garment shop when it was just getting bright, and at this time the prospective mother-in-law, Hua Yuanshi, was already up and cooking with the maid, when she saw him come back, she was surprised and said: "Junsheng, what are you? "

Zhao Junsheng smiled and said, "Go out for a walk early in the sky, exercise your muscles and bones! Auntie, why do you get up so early?"

"I'm used to it. The food is almost ready, come over to have breakfast after you wash up!" Hua Yuan said with a smile.

"it is good!"

Zhao Junsheng washed up and had breakfast.

He came to Huahu's room and saw Huahu was so bored that he closed his eyes and rested his mind. He said with a smile, "Uncle, my little nephew also memorized it when Doctor Zhang taught massage techniques last night. My little nephew is here to make a massage for you." Do massage!"

Huahu woke up: "I'm not good at you, a big man, it's not good to do this!"

Hua Yuan, who was cleaning the furniture, also quickly said: "Your uncle is right, how can you be a big man to do this kind of thing? You still have business to do, you go to your work!"

Zhao Junsheng stretched out his hand directly and began to massage Huahu, and said with a smile while doing it, "I can still squeeze out this little time! Besides, am I not your son-in-law? They say half a son-in-law, you The second elder treats me like his son! Even if there is no such relationship as Weng and son-in-law, Uncle Hua is still my grandpa's life and death brother, I must have this kind of filial piety!"

Hua Hu and his wife saw that Zhao Junsheng was serious in what he said, and he was serious in what he did, and he was not pretending. Both of them were quite relieved.

The internal force in Zhao Junsheng's body is not deep enough now, and it was used up after only a few minutes of massage. The rest is basically purely forceful massage according to the method and acupoint positions taught by Zhang Jingxuan. Although the effect is not as good as using internal force, but It is still very helpful for the promotion of Qi and blood.

After working for more than half an hour, Zhao Junsheng was sweating again before finishing the massage.

Hua Yuan took a towel and handed it to Zhao Junsheng, "Come on, I'm so tired, you're completely soaked, wipe off your sweat!"

"It's okay, Auntie. It's a good thing to sweat more. My body was too weak before. Now I need to move more. I'm going to practice martial arts. Although I may not be able to practice well, it's enough to make my body stronger! Zhao Junsheng said with a smile, took the towel and wiped off his sweat.

At this time, a Baoding came in and said, "Young master, two yamen servants came outside, saying that they have something to do with you!"

Zhao Junsheng said to Hua Hu: "Uncle, please rest, I'll go and see what's going on!"

When he came to the shop in front, he saw Feng San was nodding and bowing, accompanied by two yamen servants with an apologetic smile, and asked, "This is Zhao Junsheng, what's the matter with you two?"

One of the yamen servants looked at Zhao Junsheng and said, "Master Chang, the magistrate of the county, has invited shopkeeper Zhao, please come with me!"

As soon as Zhao Junsheng heard it, he knew that Chang Hai's revenge was coming. Chang Wei had seen him before he was knocked unconscious.He pondered for a while, knowing in his heart that it was a blessing and not a disaster, and that it was a disaster that could not be avoided!So he promised: "Okay, please wait a moment, two officials, I will come after changing clothes!"

"Then hurry up, we brothers can wait, but the magistrate can't wait!" Another yamen servant said viciously.

Zhao Junsheng turned around and left. He came to the backyard room and changed his soaked clothes. After thinking about it, he put on the official uniform he had just issued, put on the official cap, and took off the waist knife from the wall and hung it on his waist. After a while, he walked slowly to the front hall and said to the two yamen servants: "You two, let's go!"

The two yamen servants were dumbfounded when they saw him wearing an official uniform and official hat. They looked at each other, knowing that something was wrong. They were originally just a plain-haired commoner, but they didn't expect to be a supervisor.

"Let's go, don't make the magistrate wait in a hurry. I still have important things to do when I see the magistrate. I have wasted my time. I can't spare you!" Zhao Junsheng put on an official look. He looked like he drank.

"Oh, yes, yes, my lord, please!" The two yamen servants hurriedly bowed in fear and respect, beckoning Zhao Junsheng to go first.

Bao Ding had prepared horses and waited outside, Zhao Junsheng took the reins and got on the horses, rode the horses and galloped in the direction of the county government office, so tired that the two government officials ran behind, panting and out of breath.

Running all the way to the gate of the county government office, a government servant standing guard ran over to salute and asked, "Excuse me, too, the officer? What's the matter in the county government office?"

Zhao Junsheng put his nostrils on the air and shouted: "My name is Zhao Junsheng. Your county magistrate invited me here. I have taken care of my horse. If something happens, I will only ask you!" Throwing the reins to the yamen servant, he swayed into the county yamen with his sleeves swung.

Chapter 45

Zhao Junsheng stepped into the gate of the county government office and looked at the layout curiously. The servants behind caught up with a flattering and respectful look and said, "Lord Zhao, the hall of the county government office is here. Please follow the villain!"

At the entrance of the lobby, the yamen servant stopped and smiled flatteringly at Zhao Junsheng: "My lord, please wait a moment, please go in and let me know!"

"Well, let's go!" Zhao Junsheng nodded with his hands behind his back, pretending to be aggressive.

The yamen servant quickly walked into the lobby and reported to the county magistrate Chang Hai who was sitting under the high plaque hung in the mirror: "My lord, Mr. Zhao has arrived!"

Chang Hai was taken aback: "Master Zhao, which Master Zhao?"

At this time, Zhao Junsheng entered without invitation. He walked over the high threshold and looked at the scene in the lobby. He saw two classes of yamen servants holding water and fire sticks. Chang Wei, who was sick, was sitting on the chair, and a recorder was sitting on the bottom.

"Hey, this is a trial? Master Chang, I don't know whose case is going to be tried today. Who is the victim? Who is the culprit?" Zhao Junsheng watched Chang Hai walk forward while holding the handle of the knife at his waist with a smile. asked.

Chang Hai saw a young man in official uniform coming in, with a knife hanging on his waist, with a calm expression, talking to him like an old friend, he was stunned, he didn't remember that there was such a number one person in Suiyang official circles?

What's more, during this period of the Northern Wei Dynasty, the nine-rank Zhongzheng system was not adopted, and the size of the official position could not be seen from the official uniform and hat.

On the other hand, Chang Wei, the son who was sitting next to Chang Hai, saw Zhao Junsheng, and immediately gritted his teeth and said, "Father, he is Zhao Junsheng, and it was this untouchable who knocked the child unconscious!"

After Chang Wei finished speaking, he called out to Zhao Junsheng: "Zhao Junsheng, don't think that you are an official if you just find a set of official uniforms on your body. If I can't cure you today, write the word Chang upside down! Come on, Hold him down and beat him to death!"

The yamen servants with water and fire sticks looked at each other, and then at the county magistrate Chang Hai, all hesitant. After all, Zhao Junsheng was wearing an official uniform, who would dare to pretend to be an official?

Zhao Junsheng smiled and waved to the servants next to him: "Oh, Mr. Chang is so majestic! You guys, come here, take the fire sticks in your hands and greet the official's head, beat hard, if you hit lightly Yes, this official will never obey me!"

The yamen servants heard that Zhao Junsheng was so confident, so they didn't dare to act recklessly. They all said that you officials and masters are fighting, why bother us little shrimps?They are all raised by a large family. Is it easy to make a living these days?

Zhao Junsheng sneered and said, "Hmph, don't you dare? I, Zhao, really don't believe that anyone would dare to take action against Cao Cao, the prefect appointed by General Wan himself yesterday!"

The people in the lobby were indeed shocked, but Chang Wei laughed loudly: "Hahaha...Fa Caoqiu? Hahaha...a person in charge of the post office is also called an official?"

It's Zhao Junsheng's turn to be confused. Isn't Facao in charge of judiciary, prison, and supervision of thieves?How did it become the post office of Guanyi Station?

Although he was confused, Zhao Junsheng reacted quickly, smiled, and said to Chang Hai: "Mr. Chang, I am puzzled. Why is Guan Yizhan postal transmission not considered an official? You can ask your father, Mr. Chang Hai." , Is the Fa Cao of the prefect's mansion considered an official? The lower official wants to ask the county magistrate Chang, if your son wants these yamen servants to hold down the lower officials and beat them to death, is it your son's intention or Master Chang's intention?"

The expression on Chang Hai's face changed several times, but at the end he gave the master a wink, and after the master left knowingly, he said with a smile: "Master Zhao is joking, what my son said is just a joke, how can Master Zhao take it seriously? "