On February 5, 1228, Ziyun Li, night fell, and the lights were on, Zhou Donghuang and his group of people walked into Yunfeng County.

Inside the carriage, Lin Lan opened the curtains and looked at the bustling traffic in the streets and alleys of the county town, her autumn eyes were filled with excitement.

"Donghuang, have you seen that street? When I was a child, my mother liked to eat candied haws sold by an old lady at the end of the street."

"Donghuang, that old man's barbecue stall has been open for more than twenty years."

"Donghuang..."

Walking by the streets of the county town, Lin Lan introduced Zhou Donghuang as if he had known each other, while Zhou Donghuang nodded with a smile and listened patiently.

"Young Master, let's go to the Lu family first?"

Afu's voice came from outside the carriage and asked Zhou Donghuang.

"Um."

Emperor Zhou Donghuang responded, and then said to Lin Lan: "Mom, it's too late today. Let's go to the Lu family for one night... Tomorrow, I will accompany you back to the Lin family."

"Go to the Lu family? Wouldn't it be too troublesome?"

Lin Lan frowned slightly, "Or what if we find an inn tonight?"

"Mom, don't worry about this... Then Lu Qinghu, the head of the Lu family, wishes me trouble him."

Zhou Donghuang shook his head and smiled.

And as Emperor Zhou Donghuang said, when Lu Qinghu knew that Emperor Zhou Donghuang was coming, he came out to greet him in person.

Those who came out to greet him were Lu Pinglan, the eldest elder of the Lu family, and Lu Bao, the second master of the Lu family.

"Young Master Donghuang."

Lu Qinghu and the other two bowed to Zhou Donghuang first, and then quickly bowed respectfully to Lin Lan, "I have met my wife."

"this……"

Lin Lan was a little uncomfortable.

Not long ago, she already knew that Lu Qinghu in front of her had entered the fourth level of Qi gathering, leading the Lu family to become a prominent family.

Lu Qinghu's current status in Yanshan County is comparable to that of the head of their Lin family.

But is this kind of person who bows to her?

At this time, she deeply realized that her son Zhou Donghuang's current ability was completely beyond her imagination.

Under Lu Qinghu's personal arrangement, Zhou Donghuang and his party moved into the Lu family's mansion and arranged two spacious courtyards for them.

Each courtyard has several rooms.

Lin Lan and Grandma Lian lived in one courtyard, while Zhou Donghuang and Afu lived in another courtyard, and both courtyards were close together.

"Sir, why don't you kneel down and admit your mistake to the Young Master Donghuang?"

As soon as Emperor Zhou Donghuang lived, Lu Qinghu brought his son Lu Yuan over. Although Lu Yuan's legs were already connected, he needed to use a crutch to walk.

As the saying goes, if you have been hurting your muscles and bones for a hundred days, Lu Yuan's leg was cut off by himself. Even if Ah Fu felt compassion and found a low-grade pharmacist to help him pick it up, he could only barely use it to walk and could not use it any more.

“No need.”

Just when Lu Yuan, who was as pale as paper, was about to kneel down under Lu Qinghu's scolding, Zhou Donghuang stopped him, "If you kneel around your legs without good health, it will be difficult for me to heal it."

"get well?"

Zhou Donghuang's words were like a bolt from the blue, making Lu Yuan's originally dull eyes shine in an instant, and he asked subconsciously: "Young Master Donghuang, you... can you...help my legs heal?"

After he came back, he had seen his legs with a medium-grade pharmacist, but the other party could only guarantee that he could walk like a normal person in the future and could not exert force any more.

If a martial arts monk cannot exert force on one leg, it is no different from being useless.

"Young Master Donghuang."

Lu Qinghu was also excited. Can his son's legs heal?

"It's not just your legs, but your father's arms, which can be healed."

Zhou Donghuang said calmly.

The first two times I saw Lu Qinghu, there was still plaster on Lu Qinghu's broken arm, but now the plaster has been removed.

But now, Lu Qinghu, who was cut off by him before, then attached to his right arm, was a little stiff even when he was walking and shaking. At most, it was used for daily life and it was impossible to exert force any more.

For martial arts monks, such arms are optional.

"Young Master Donghuang."

Lu Qinghu bowed and begged Zhou Donghuang, "If you can cure my son's leg, my life will be yours."

He is just a son like Lu Yuan, and even if he exchanges his own life for his son's life, he is willing to do so.

Zhou Donghuang ignored Lu Qinghu, his eyes fell on Lu Yuan, and he looked at him deeply, "I will only treat one of your legs and your father's arms."

"Now, give you a choice."

Emperor Zhou Donghuang looked at Lu Yuan with great interest.

"Young Master Donghuang!"

Hearing Zhou Donghuang's words, Lu Qinghu was anxious, "Just just cure my son's legs. As for my arms, it was my offending Master Donghuang before, and it was purely a cause. There is no need for Master Donghuang, you can help me heal!"

"Dad, you need to say nothing."

Lu Yuan smiled miserably, "If I hadn't offended the Young Master Donghuang first, you wouldn't have had a conflict with the Young Master Donghuang."

"I blame myself."

"Please ask Young Master Donghuang to treat my father's arms, let me do this on my leg."

Lu Yuan stared at Zhou Donghuang, his eyes firmly, making people unable to doubt his determination.

"You are quite filial."

Zhou Donghuang glanced at Lu Yuan deeply, then stood up from the stone bench in front of the stone table, turned around and walked towards the room, "You father and son, come in together."

"Thank you, Young Master Donghuang."

Now, both Lu Qinghu and Lu Yuan realized that Zhou Donghuang planned to help the father and son treat each other.

Suddenly, both of them were so excited that they were a little disobedient.

"Yuan'er, when you see Young Master Donghuang in the future, you must be as respectful as you are to me... Otherwise, my dad will personally break your leg!"

Before entering the room, Lu Qinghu said to Lu Yuan in a deep voice.

...

In the Dharma-Ending Age, the medical level of the earth is so high that the broken legs and broken arms with flat incisions can be recovered after surgery.

This is not only possible for Western medicine, but also for traditional Chinese medicine.

Even traditional Chinese medicine can do better.

Of course, the premise that traditional Chinese medicine can do better is that it is necessary to cultivate true qi, use true qi to perform acupuncture and perform acupuncture.

"alright."

It took a night until the early morning that Zhou Donghuang helped Lu Qinghu and his son finish the needle.

Fortunately, Lu Qinghu and his son had broken legs, and the wounds before the broken arms were very flat, and the broken arms, broken legs and wounds were connected to heal in a short period of time. Therefore, Zhou Donghuang used the true qi needle to clear the nerves of the two, and after the veins were used, they were completely healed.

"You should be glad that it was not you who attacked Ah Fu that day, but that horse hero."

Zhou Donghuang glanced at Lu Yuan deeply.

If he had half of his calf trampled by Ma Jin like Ma Jin, he would not be able to recover, because the wound could not be restored to its original state, let alone healing it.

"Thank you for your re-creation of your kindness."

After Lu Qinghu and Lu Yuan knelt down and kowtowed to Zhou Donghuang and thanked him, they left, fearing that they would disturb Zhou Donghuang's rest.

"Young Master, after your actions, the Lu family and his son are totally devoted to you."

After Lu Qinghu and Lu Yuan left, Afu said to Zhou Donghuang with a smile.

"Hope so."

While Zhou Donghuang nodded faintly, a light that was not easy to detect flashed in his eyes, "If they were honest, I could give them a bright future..."

"But if they disobey their slander, I can cure their hands and feet today, and I can also destroy their hands and feet again in the future!"

...

Early the next morning, Zhou Donghuang and Lin Lan took Afu and Grandma Lian to leave the Lu family's mansion and prepare to go to the Lin family.

The head of the Lu family, Lu Qinghu, took his son Lu Yuan, and personally sent the four of them to the gate.

"Young Master Donghuang, really don't need me to prepare a sedan chair or a carriage for you?"

Lu Qinghu asked.

"Need not."

Zhou Donghuang shook his head.
To be continued...