Chapter 897 Accident

8. Accident

"Unworthy son!" King Qian was even more angry and roared: "Where's that horse? Come on, kill it for me!"

Qin Lang's eyes were as cold as ice: "I see who dares!"

"Presumptuous!"

"I see who dares," Qin Lang said in a colder tone: "Whoever dares to move Moyun, I will move whoever, and I will do what I say."

's icy, cold eyes stared at him, and the dangerous murderous aura that erupted all over his body made King Qian feel a chill for no reason, and at that moment he felt a little timid.

When he came back to his senses, King Qian realized that he would be afraid of this son, and he became even more embarrassed. He pointed at Qin Lang and his fingers were shaking: "It's the other way around! Don't take it seriously! What kind of attitude do you have? Huh? What kind of attitude!"

Fearing that the world would not be in chaos, Concubine Bai choked with resentment in her eyes and said, "Your Majesty, are you threatening us? How ruthless is your heart, you are willing to do this for a horse! Just pray that you will be well, and don't say anything else!"

King Qian was so angry that he was so angry that he would undoubtedly add fuel to the fire when he heard this, pointing at Qin Lang and scolding him with blood. If a person respects his father in his heart, and harbors admiration for his father, I am afraid that he will be scolded and shamed and committed suicide.

Unfortunately, Qin Lang was in front of them.

Qin Lang glanced coldly at King Qian and Concubine Bai, and was too lazy to answer them.

He would never quarrel with others, and he had never had any expectations for King Qian in his life, nor did he expect King Qian to look at him seriously or to get any benefits from King Qian. , what does it have to do with him?

He could only scold him for a while, and there was nothing he could do about him.

His own ability is enough to protect himself.

He is not Zhao Mingqi, Zhao Mingqi is nothing without the favor of King Qian!

He is not Zhao Mingan either. If Zhao Mingan wants to secure the position of the prince, he must be a dutiful son in front of King Qian.

Seeing Qin Lang's cold, indifferent face, and neither blushing nor panting, King Qian felt as if he was punching the cotton pile with all his strength, so angry that his chest was aching, and he couldn't help covering his chest with one hand. .

this inverse, inverse

Princess Qian and Zhao Ming'an and their mother and son didn't say a word from beginning to end. The mother and son looked at each other and looked away silently.

Let's make trouble, it has nothing to do with their mother and son anyway.

Seeing Qin Lang like this, Zhao Mingan felt a little envious in his heart. I envy him for being reckless and unfettered.

If the same thing happened to him, he would never dare to be so reckless. As soon as Concubine Bai cried, Zhao Mingqi's **** pretended to be pitiful. I'm afraid that before his father could speak, he would have to take the initiative to kill Ma to vent his anger for the third child, even if it was his beloved horse, he would not dare to keep it.

Princess Qian once again saw Concubine Bai's ability to stir up and provoke, and she was a little happy that Qin Lang was deflated, and the boss was unhappy and hated Concubine Bai more and more.

She thought sarcastically in her heart, Bai Shi's **** is simply born to eat a bowl of rice from a concubine, look at this provocative effort!

Even she couldn't help feeling a little sympathy for Qin Lang.

Seeing that King Qian was so angry that the top of his head was about to smoke, Princess Qian finally sighed, and sighed softly: "My lord, calm down, if there is anything else, we can talk about it later. The matter has come to this point, the most important thing is that the third child is safe and sound. , the other things are not that important! Don't be so angry, my lord! Besides, the imperial doctor should be here soon, if you hear anything, it won't be very good after all"

Why does King Qian want to keep scolding? After scolding for the slightest, it didn't work, but his throat was about to smoke. Is it easy for him?

But no one persuaded him, Qin Lang was even more of an old man who kept his mouth shut, and he couldn't stop if he wanted to. Wouldn't that be a loss of his identity and momentum as a father and king?

Princess Qian gave him the steps to go down, and he just put it away as soon as he saw it, gave a heavy "hum" and glared at Qin Lang before giving up.

Naturally, the anger in my heart will not disappear like this, this son is too unruly, he, he will not let it go.

Two imperial physicians and medicine servants came panting after a while.

is busy again.

When checking the wound, it was necessary to pull and move. On the one hand, Zhao Mingqi was really in pain, on the other hand, he wanted to make his father feel more distressed and blame Qin Lang more. White, tears rushing down.

Zhao Mingan couldn't stand the magic sound, so he wanted to plug his ears.

Qin Lang took a deep look at Zhao Mingqi with a half-smile, his eyes met, so shocked that Zhao Mingqi almost forgot to howl.

The two imperial physicians couldn't stand it either, so they had to comfort them again and again.

How can people check like that?

Besides, when they are quack doctors who are useless? No matter how painful it is at this moment, it will never hurt to the point where he howls so miserably, okay? I heard that it fell off the horse of the Dingjun King, and it won't stop in any palace!

The result of the imperial doctor's diagnosis was similar to what the personal guard reported to Qin Lang, but it was more detailed.

The right arm was dislocated, and it was a little red and swollen after connecting it. It will be fine after a few days of good care.

The bruises on the waist and shoulders are the size of the palm of the hand, which is not serious, and other abrasions can only be regarded as minor skin injuries. These are all good things to take care of.

The worst is the right leg.

Severely fractured right calf and injured hamstring.

Cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of the two imperial physicians, and their expressions became tangled. They bravely told King Qian the truth: they were not sure that they would be able to cure the third son. One of San Gongzi's bones is about to be broken. Although the hamstring is not completely broken, it is also half broken. The third son's leg is probably going to be useless.

In fact, they still didn't dare to tell the truth. Third Young Master's leg is not only broken, but also quite broken. He will be severely lame, and he can't walk an inch without a crutch.

Unless you are a fool, you will definitely not say it now, and they will naturally know it by themselves in the future.

Even with what they said, King Qian, Concubine Bai and Zhao Mingqi were already a bolt from the blue.

Concubine Bai cried out in pain, "No! How is it possible!" Tears poured down even without money, and she cried out to the imperial doctor to save the third son and make sure that the third son was cured.

Zhao Mingqi's eyes were red, he couldn't accept the result at all, he screamed furiously, and cursed the quack doctor.

King Qian was also stunned, and he didn't come back to his senses for a while.

is a mess.

It was not the first time for the two imperial physicians to face such a situation. The two of them cried and sighed with worry and sympathy.

They are doctors. Those who can be cured will be cured, but what can be done for those who cannot be cured? She is not an immortal, and she can still be fitted without arms and legs.

(end of this chapter)