They didn't find anything in the Yellow Prison, and Tian Boguang was brought back to the Divine Constabulary. The matter of the Heavenly Prison was handed over to the people of the Dragon Guarding Mountain Villa to handle. This was their own matter, and Zhuge Zhengwo and Liu Jiyan didn't want to get involved. If it didn't concern them, why bother? Moreover, there was a division of labor. Even if they wanted to participate, Zhu Bujue would not agree. That would be equivalent to saying that they were incompetent and slapping him in the face.
"Little brother, this is a bowl of ginseng soup that I personally brewed. I added wolfberries and Angelica in it. It can replenish your Qi and blood. Drink it while it's hot. It's good for your injuries.”
Zhuge Zhengwo personally brought a bowl of ginseng soup to Tian Boguang. In the Divine Constabulary, Tian Boguang was arranged to sleep on a bed made of quilts in the hall. The Divine Constabulary was not big, but there were dozens of people living there. There was no extra space for Tian Boguang, so he could only be arranged to stay in the hall for the time being.
"Thank you, Divine Marquis. This lowly one is only slightly injured and is not a big deal. I do not deserve the Divine Marquis's favor!”
Tian Boguang quickly stood up and said. Tian Boguang was grateful that Zhuge Zhengwo could take care of him and personally bring him soup and medicine, but he couldn't show it as a matter of course. It was still the same old saying. If one respected one foot, one would not return the favor. At the very least, one had to know how to be kind. One could not take it for granted or even repay kindness with ingratitude. Even if Zhuge Zhengwo and the people of the Divine Constabulary's ultimate goal was to let Tian Boguang cure Wu Qing's leg, they were different. Their kindness to Tian Boguang was real.
Moreover, Tian Boguang could feel that Zhuge Zhengwo seemed to admire him not only because of his merciless treatment, but also because of an old lady he met in the hospital before he transmigrated. That old lady was a retired doctor who was not his direct teacher, but she took care of him like a junior, which also allowed him to learn a lot. That was the feeling Zhuge Zhengwo gave him now. It was as if Zhuge Zhengwo was treating him as a junior, which made Tian Boguang feel a warmth in his heart.
"Sigh, don't move around. You're also injured now. Besides, this is the Divine Constabulary. Once we enter the Divine Constabulary, we are all family. You don't have to call me Divine Constabulary anymore. If you don't mind, you can call me Uncle like the others.”
Zhuge Zhengwo pressed down Tian Boguang, who was about to get up, and said with a genuine expression. Tian Boguang looked at him quietly, not knowing what to say for a moment. His heart felt warm. Perhaps this was the feeling of being cared for! However, he couldn't really call Zhuge Zhengwo 'uncle' out loud. He was indifferent to outsiders by nature, and he still had a layer of guard against Zhuge Zhengwo. Although he remembered Zhuge Zhengwo's kindness during this short period of contact, it was really difficult for him to treat Zhuge Zhengwo as a family member. After all, uncle was not an uncle. Only Wuqing, who was adopted by Zhuge Zhengwo from a young age, would call him that. There was a difference between kinship and remoteness.
Under Zhuge Zhengwo's warm and friendly gaze, Tian Boguang slowly finished the ginseng soup that he had brought over. On the side, a group of people were eating the special feast of the Divine Constabulary-'hotpot'! At the side, there were also people who looked over from time to time, sizing up Tian Boguang and then discussing with the others.
"Lord Zhuge, I'm just a rootless person. I'm so grateful to be treated so well today. I don't have anything to offer, so I can only try my best to heal Lady Wu Qing's legs to repay your kindness!”
Tian Boguang put down the bowl and said sincerely. Due to his personality, he would never be grateful to the Divine Constabulary for this matter and join them to work for them. He was a selfish person who always put his own interests first. Even if he was grateful, he would not bow down to others. He was not a person who dared to be inferior to others. However, the contradiction was that he was not entirely selfish. He also had the grateful and emotional side of human nature, and it was hard to say exactly what human nature was.
It could only be said that he would do everything he could to help the Divine Constabulary as long as it did not harm his own interests and he did not sell himself to the Divine Constabulary.
"Hehe, little brother, you can tell that you're not an ordinary person at a glance. Besides, if you can really cure Ya Yu's leg, it will be the greatest kindness to the Divine Constabulary. You are the benefactor of the Divine Constabulary! "However, I also have some understanding of medicine, but I have always been helpless about Ya Yu's leg. You said that acupuncture can save Ya Yu's leg. I don't know what kind of magical medicine this so-called acupuncture is. I have searched through hundreds of medical techniques, but I have never heard of it!”
Zhuge Zhengwo asked curiously. He had never heard of acupuncture before. Before he met Tian Boguang, he was also skeptical. However, after seeing Tian Boguang, he had an inexplicable feeling. He believed in the existence of acupuncture and believed that Tian Boguang could be proud of his ruthless legs. Perhaps, this was his temperament? It was similar to how Tian Boguang felt close to him when he saw him. He felt this kind of temperament from Tian Boguang, but he couldn't explain it.
"To be honest, this acupuncture technique was created by me. Before I entered the palace, I was from a medical family in the southern Miao region. At the same time, I learned some basic martial arts. After my family fell, I became a wandering doctor everywhere. Slowly, I figured out this acupuncture technique according to the acupoints that some martial artists practiced. It has extraordinary effects on joint pain and arthralgia!”
Tian Boguang began to lie, saying that he came from the Miao territory. No one could really find out his origins because the Miao territory was a wild land at this time, which was very mysterious to the outside world. However, this was not important. What was important was that it was effective. Therefore, Tian Boguang did not say much. Instead, he was prepared to practice and take the initiative to request to perform acupuncture on Wu Qing.
Zhuge Zhengwo also wanted to know the specific effect, but he had just spent a night in the imperial prison. It was only noon the next day, so Tian Boguang wanted to rest for a while and treat him at night. He was not in a hurry, so Tian Boguang rested in peace and silently circulated the chaotic internal energy in his body to heal his injuries.
At night, the group of people from the Divine Constabulary came to Wu Qing's room. They were all curious about how Tian Boguang would treat Wu Qing and whether acupuncture was that magical.
"Lord Zhuge, it's not that I'm hiding anything, but I need enough space and a quiet environment for treatment. So please wait outside the door for the time for two incense sticks to burn. If you're worried, you can let Jiao Niang come in and watch.”
Tian Boguang stood at the door and said to Zhuge Zhengwo. In the room behind him, Wu Qing was still sitting in a wheelchair with a cold face. The Jiao Niang that Tian Boguang was referring to was the innkeeper of Drunken Moon Brothel and Zhuge Zhengwo's old lover. She did not have an official status with Zhuge Zhengwo, but she was the real mistress of the Divine Constabulary. After Tian Boguang finished speaking, she wanted to go in without hesitation, but was stopped by Zhuge Zhengwo.
"Little brother, go ahead and do it. I trust you. We'll just wait outside. If you need anything, just tell us!”
Zhuge Zhengwo pulled the struggling girl and smiled at Tian Boguang, expressing his trust in him and telling him not to worry about anything else.
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