Ximen Zhongxiong looked at Duan Shaojun with a stunned expression. "What are you doing here, nephew?"

"Naturally, you are looking for water to wash your hands?" Duan Shaojun glanced at Ximen Zhongxiong, this big official also asked too strangely, right? I kindly touched your feet with my hands, do you want to let yourself hold a pair of stinky hands to drink and eat food here?

Ximen Zhongxiong, who came to his senses, couldn't help but blush, smiled with a smile, and hurriedly lowered his head to find socks to put on, it seemed that he was too worried about his legs and feet, and he was barefoot at the banquet, which was really indecent. But fortunately, no one else saw it, otherwise I really don't know where to put my old face.

When he went to the door, his own servant brought a basin of water and fetched pancreas, so that Duan Shaojun could wash his hands well. After washing, Duan Shaojun walked back to the hall again. "Can the uncle tell the little nephew in detail about the injuries he suffered that day, so that the little nephew can make a diagnosis based on the injury."

Ximen Zhongxiong suppressed the excitement and embarrassment in his heart and began to slowly tell the scene of the day. On the same day, His Royal Highness King Zhao, who had not yet become the Son of Heaven, led an army to attack Qihu, and was ambushed halfway, and Ximen Zhongxiong, who had been transferred to serve beside His Royal Highness King Zhao, personally put on armor and went into battle, leading his guards to raid again and again, disrupting the ambush arrangement, and finally stabilizing the trapped army from being defeated. After that, the front and rear armies finally covered up, not only successfully broke the siege, but also successfully counter-encircled the Qihu army, and finally won a great victory.

And at this time, the war horse of Ximen Zhongxiong, who was entangled with the enemy, was broken, and Ximen Zhongxiong was crushed by the war horse and broke his left leg, and Ximen Zhongxiong, who was already covered in blood, could no longer support it and passed out. After that, the doctor bandaged him. But I didn't expect it. Wait three months. Ximen Zhongxiong was surprised to find that his feet that had grown bones would be painful as soon as they landed, not to mention riding a horse, it was uncomfortable to walk, and he couldn't even ride a horse, so how to lead the army to fight.

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In desperation, the depressed Ximen Zhongxiong could only transfer to a civilian job and did the civil work of shaking his head and sitting in court. It is also thanks to him that he is familiar with military books. is good at strategy, so the matter of governing the government can also be captured.

It's a pity that he has been stumbling in the position of the county guard, and it is difficult to make an inch. I have to mention that in this era, being an official not only depends on your talent, but also on your face. Whether a person looks dignified or not, if he looks obscene. Not to mention being an official, I have thought about the imperial examination.

And a handsome guy like Simon Zhongxiong. But because of the disability of his feet, although the Son of Heaven wanted to be promoted, he was stopped by the courtiers for various reasons, in fact, the biggest reason was that the dignified court members, don't you feel ashamed to walk with a limp?

Ximen Zhongxiong sighed helplessly and indignantly. "At that time, the old man suffered dozens of wounds in his body, but most of them were flesh and skin injuries, and he didn't want to win the opportunity, but he suffered this ......misfortune."

After listening to Ximen Zhongxiong's narration, Duan Shaojun couldn't help but sigh a little, these days, looking at his face is so serious, not only must he be handsome, but he must not have any disabilities, otherwise, don't even think about being an official.

And a hero like Simon Zhongxiong, the Savior, has only won a knighthood, but he can still only wander in the local area, and it is difficult to enter the court.

"At that time, my uncle remembered how he fell off his horse." Duan Shaojun touched his smooth chin and asked carefully.

"This, after a long time, the old man can't remember it clearly. However, I do remember that my mount fell to the left, and when I was on the ground on my left foot, I had a continuous severe pain, after which the old man passed out. Ximen Zhongxiong thought for a long time, and then said with some hesitation.

"Continuous sharp pain? Is it before or after the horse presses the leg bone? Duan Shaojun vaguely felt that he was close to the truth.

"The old man was responding to the enemy at the time, and he didn't pay too much attention......" Ximen Zhongxiong said helplessly. At that time, they were already red-eyed, where could they still pay attention to these subsections, and when they really felt that the pain was unbearable, they were already unconscious, and naturally they couldn't distinguish anymore.

“…… The little nephew has an idea, and I don't know if it's appropriate or not. After Duan Shaojun thought about it, he said towards Ximen Zhongxiong. There is a high probability that there was an arrow, or some other foreign object was left in the sole of my uncle's left foot. ”

"Maybe it was because when the medical officer was debridement and bandaging my uncle, he ignored the wound on the ground of his foot, and it just so happened that a foreign body was left in the sole of his foot, so there was a situation where my uncle was now fine without force."

Hearing Duan Shaojun say such words in an extremely affirmative tone, Ximen Zhongxiong couldn't help but be a little stunned. "You mean there's something in the ball of my foot?"

"That's natural, because the little nephew has already touched the twenty-six bones of your soles of your feet, all of which are very intact and undamaged, but under the soles of your feet, there are more sharp objects in them, which must be foreign bodies, not broken bones."

"You, how do you know that I only have twenty-six bones on the soles of my feet?" Ximen Zhongxiong looked at Duan Shaojun who was talking in front of him with a shocked expression, this kid is too powerful, just by touching it with his hand, he actually knows how many bones he has in the soles of his feet? I'm afraid that he is not sure of it.

"It's common sense!" Duan Shaojun cocked a finger. "When a man reaches adulthood, he has a total of two hundred and six bones, and on one foot there are fourteen phalanges, five metatarsals, three cuneiform bones, one dice, one navicular bone, one calcaneus, one talus, a total of twenty-six bones......"

Seeing Duan Shaojun squirting out of his mouth one bone after another, phew, it was a bone noun piece after piece, and Ximen Zhongxiong directly fainted. There are more than 200 bones in the body, more than 20 bones in the feet, and even the name of each bone is so thoughtless, which can only show that this guy does have a level of orthopedics in this regard.

"And the bone in the upper part of your foot is in close contact and is not broken, and the foreign body in the lower pain point feels sharp, so I can be sure that it is not a broken object, but another foreign body."

After listening to Duan Shaojun's analysis, Ximen Zhongxiong no longer had the slightest contempt on his face. "Dare to ask the virtuous nephew, is there a cure for the traces?"

"There's only one way, go under the knife." Duan Shaojun raised his eyebrows and replied. "I need to cut the soles of my uncle's left foot and remove the foreign body in it, so that my little nephew is ninety percent sure that my uncle's old illness will be gone."

"Ninety percent sure ......" Ximen Zhongxiong nodded, gritting his teeth for a long time. That still needs to bother the virtuous nephew to do something. ”

"Now?" Seeing Ximen Zhongxiong taking off his socks there again, Duan Shaojun couldn't help but be stunned.

"Naturally, it's now, come on, in ancient times, Yun Chang scraped his bones to heal his wounds, and today a certain family will also follow the example of the sages." Ximen Zhongxiong stretched his bare feet in front of Duan Shaojun with a heroic and majestic expression, and said loudly.

Duan Shaojun looked at the foot girl who had been lifted to the desk with a black line on his face, and stayed for a while, before he came back to his senses, convinced that Ximen Zhongxiong was not deliberately revenge for calling his father-in-law at noon, but because he desperately wanted his old wounds to be gone.

"Uncle, can you take your foot back first, if you want to have surgery, you can't mess around like this."

"What, are you still afraid that the old man won't be able to bear this pain?" Ximen Zhongxiong glared at Duan Shaojun dissatisfiedly. "The old man fought on the battlefield, and there were no less than 100 wounds on his body, and he still carried it......"

"Uncle, you misunderstood......" Duan Shaojun shook his head again and again with tears and laughter, and was about to explain, but he didn't want to see that at this time, Mrs. Simon walked into the hall and saw that her husband actually took off the socks on his feet and put them on the desk.

"Husband, didn't you drink too much? I said that you drank too much and couldn't drink more, and you still didn't listen, and this time this foot has been put on the table, and it has become a system. When Madame Simon saw this scene, her face darkened, and she quickly stepped forward and whispered.

"Madame, don't worry, I'm asking my virtuous nephew to treat my old illness." Ximen Zhongxiong explained helplessly, and then put his feet back with a stupid face.

"Can you really cure my husband's foot disease?" Mrs. Ximen Huo Ran turned around and shouted at Duan Shaojun with bright eyes.

"This, the little nephew is indeed ninety percent sure, and he can cure his uncle's old illness." Duan Shaojun smiled dryly and said in an affirmative tone.

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"Great, husband, quickly lift your feet." Mrs. Simon couldn't help but be overjoyed, and reached out to grab the foot that the official Simon had just retracted and rested it on the desk. "Cure it."

"Ah......" Duan Shaojun almost collapsed, how can this couple be virtuous.

Let his mother-in-law pull her feet, and Ximen Zhongxiong, who almost couldn't sit still and fell on the back of his head, coughed dryly in anger. "Madame, don't worry, Fang Caixian's nephew said that you can't operate at home."

"Surgery? What the hell, we only have a codex at home, and it's true that there is no surgery. Madame Simon said with a look of ignorance.

“…… Surgery refers to the method of operating on my uncle to treat a foot disease, not a thing. At the time of the operation, it was necessary to dissect the uncle's foot and abdomen, remove the foreign body, and then suture and bandage after being sure that there was nothing else......" Duan Shaojun continued to draw for a long time, and finally let the couple understand what surgery is, what disinfection is, and what debridement is.

"You're saying that if you don't do the kind of disinfection you said, it's easy to cause gold sores?" Simon Xiong's eyes lit up and he couldn't wait to ask. (To be continued......)