C60 (1/2)

At this moment, Zhang Yitian didn't know about this. He and Professor Tang were talking passionately, and the two of them were having a very good conversation. In addition to Tang Hu and Tang Bao's support, the atmosphere was very good.

Zhang Yitian had already asked Aunt Wu, who was next door, for a table full of rustic food, waiting for them to come back.

As soon as the car entered the village, Tang acted like a child. He grew up in Malaysia and had never seen such simple and unadorned countryside before.

When they entered the courtyard, Zhang Yitian quickly got out of the car to greet the guests. Tang Xingwu had probably been too engrossed in watching the scenery, so when he opened the door and got out, he lost his focus and actually slipped out of the truck.

Tang Xingwu had already been on the plane for most of the day, and he was exhausted. Now that he had slipped, it didn't matter if his feet hit the ground, but he actually twisted his ankle.

”Ouch …” Tang Xingwu cried out in pain, so much so that his face turned green.

This Professor Tang was his VIP. Upon hearing his miserable shriek, Zhang Yitian immediately ran over.

”What's the matter, Professor Tang?”

Tang Xingwu forced a smile and sighed: ”Oh, my arms and legs have all regressed …”

Zhang Yitian was even more nervous than Tang Xingwu. He was injured before even talking about the project. Wasn't that just asking for death?

Zhang Yitian couldn't care less and quickly immersed himself into his consciousness. He wanted to use the Great Healing Technique to see if Tang Xingwu's injuries were serious or not.

Tang Xingwu's ankle wasn't seriously injured, but if he were to endure such an injury, it wouldn't take more than ten days to half a month.

Tang Xingwu also felt extremely embarrassed. He had promised Zhang Yitian that he would come and investigate, but he hadn't finished his work, so his feet were injured first.

Even though it was just a small injury and the most important part was that it would affect their movements, he couldn't possibly have someone support him wherever he went, right?

”Sigh …” Tang Xingwu let out a long sigh, ”Mr. Zhang, I'm so sorry. Look at those feet...”

Zhang Yitian smiled. This little injury was nothing. Even if you broke your leg, he would still be able to make you jump around in a few minutes.

”Don't worry, Professor Tang.” Zhang Yitian rubbed Tang Xingwu's injured ankle as he consoled him, ”I've learned a few days of medical skills before. I might be able to help you a little. Let's see if Professor Tang trusts me or not.”

In fact, Tang Xingwu didn't really trust that kind of rural village teacher. He had received an orthodox western education since he was young, and even he did not trust his father's brilliant righteous hand. How much more, Zhang Yitian only said that he had learned it a few days ago?

You're not going to use me to practice, are you? I'm an internationally renowned scholar. If you shake your hand, you will cripple me for life.

You can't limp for the rest of your life? If he were to go out and have an academic exchange in the future, he wouldn't allow anyone to make a fool out of him …

However, Zhang Yitian was kind-hearted, and it was not good for him to reject him. However, he truly did not believe in this kid's craftsmanship.

”Why don't you let Little Tiger try!” Tang Xing Wu chose the middle option: ”Little Tiger has learnt the Bone Formation Technique since he was young, so it shouldn't be a problem. Moreover, it's just a small injury, so I don't need to trouble Mr. Zhang to help.”

Zhang Yitian acknowledged and naturally could tell that Tang Xingwu didn't plan on using him.

It wasn't that Tang Xing Wu looked down on him, but he also had his own difficulties, so Zhang Yi Tian had no choice but to give up on his idea.

Tang Hu giggled and said to Tang Xing, ”Third Uncle, if you let me do it for you, you can't find it painful …”

Tang Xing Wu's face became serious, and used his finger to poke Tang Hu's head: ”Stinky brat! ”If you dare ruin your third uncle, I won't forgive you!”

Tang Hu rubbed his injured leg. He wanted to find the source of the injury, and he wanted to ease Tang Xingwu's pain.

Tang Xing Wu also gradually relaxed, but in that split-second, Tang Hu's hands moved. He first lightly stretched his hands, then quickly used his strength to push …

”Ah …” Tang Xing Wu cried out. His voice was many times more miserable than before. The two geese that were strolling leisurely in front of Zhang Yi Tian's house were scared witless by this scream.

Needless to say, just listening to Tang Xingwu's pitiful cries was enough to tell that Tang Hu had not only failed to heal his third uncle, but had even screwed up.

Tang Hu was a fighter and his actions were neither light nor heavy. He really treated his delicate and tender Third Uncle as though he was made of steel.

Tang Xingwu didn't even have the time to regret his decision. He was in so much pain that he started to cry.

This is much more embarrassing than just now...

”Three... Third Uncle … ”I didn't mean to …” Tang Hu was also quite frightened, as he stammered for a long time. His tongue seemed to be tongue-tied, but he still didn't understand.

”This …” Ah … You're too... ”Howl …” Tang Xingwu grimaced, unable to utter a single word.

This was troublesome. He had only sprained his ankle just now, and it would only take a few days for him to recover. But now, how could Tang Xingwu know what injury he had suffered? His entire leg was filled with a numbing pain.

”Tang Hu's strength was too great just now. His bones were dislocated!” Zhang Yitian also frowned, because the situation now was somewhat complicated. ”I think it's still up to me.”