Datang: Kidnapping Li Shimin at the beginning

Chapter 86 Master finally taught me medical skills
Dali Temple.

Sun Fujia sat on the main seat, frowning.

"You said that Chu Tianyi appeared in the prison again at dawn?"

"My lord, the head of the sky prison came to report, and the soldiers who were unconscious also woke up, and they didn't feel any discomfort."

"Well, this case is tricky. If the judge doesn't make a good decision, maybe he will..."

Halfway through Sun Fujia's words, he suddenly became alert.

It is really inappropriate to say such things in front of subordinates.

"grown ups……"

"Go down and prepare for tomorrow's interrogation!"

Sun Fujia waved his hand, lowered his head, stared at Chu Tianyi's information, and soon fell silent again.

The evidence of what happened on the surface is now conclusive.

But, is it really that simple?
"This Chu Tianyi, with the crown prince as the leader, more than half of the courtiers have come forward to demand severe punishment!"

"But His Majesty wants to protect this person to death. It is said that this person's relationship with Li Jing and Cheng Yaojin is also extraordinary!"

"Haha, illegitimate child... Is this the battle for the heir apparent?"

Sun Fujia never thought that Li Shimin had only been on the throne for a few months, and the family would be in chaos.

In this "battle for succession", he has become the center of the vortex.

No matter how the sentence is decided, it will not end well.

"Since this is the case, the only way to judge the case is according to the laws of the Tang Dynasty. Although I want to be wise and protect myself, I am still an upright minister!"

Thinking of this, Sun Fujia got up and walked towards the back hall in a hurry, muttering as he walked: "Dali Siqing, Mr. Zheng, it's really timely for you to ask for sick leave!"

Small courtyard in the suburbs.

Chang Le took a fire stick, squatted under the stove, and kept poking it.

There is no such fun in the palace.

Cheng Tiehuan was wearing a white dress, absent-mindedly: "Why isn't the little genius doctor at home?"

He lowered his head for a while, looked at his white wrist, and looked up at the gate for a while, what about the agreed follow-up visit?

There were several little old men in the yard, standing in front of Zhang Baobao with sad faces.

"My lord, more than 100 soldiers have been disabled, it's not a small matter, we have to treat them in the imperial hospital!"

"Your Majesty has also issued a decree. If it can't be cured, it will be a disaster!"

"The wound festers, unless the amputation can survive, but the survival rate of amputation is too low, ten out of ten!"

"My lord, don't faint this time!"

Zhang Baobao was sitting on the horse, his old face was gloomy and scary, his beard was standing up: "Stop talking, I can't cure it!"

"My lord, General Zhang Liang offended you, why are you so angry?"

"As a doctor, we should put benevolence first, my lord..."

"Hey? My lord, why did you do it? Don't, everyone is a gentleman!"

"My mother, how can my lord know Cheng Yaojin's moves?"

"Qili..."

"Snapped……"

After most of the day...

Panting, Zhang Baozang held up the mazah, joking, he has been beaten by Cheng Yaojin so many times, he has already learned a few tricks, and he can't beat you little old men who are over fifty years old?

"Talking about the benevolence of doctors here with me, are you worthy?!"

As soon as the news came, he took the medicine box to the barracks, and the wounds of the wounded had already been bandaged.

As a result, quack doctors misunderstood people.

Some didn't even take out the bullets.

Finally, it was a penetrating wound, there was no bullet, and no debridement was performed.

Except for a few who were in good health, the wounds were all inflamed and festered.

He immediately redressed the wounded.

However, a series of complications such as inflammation, fever, and other complications caused by wound inflammation cannot be cured.

"Master was caught in the prison again, what should I do?"

"Ahem... Hey... Zhang Baozang, can you hear me?"

"master?"

Zhang Baozang stood up abruptly and looked around, but there was no one there.

"Master, where are you?"

Not under the table.

"I can't find you!"

There is a tree in the yard, and there is nothing on the tree.

"Could it be that you were killed, is this the return of the ghost?"

Zhang Baozang cried out in throbbing: "Master, I will go to Qin Tianjian to ask the Taoist priest to come back and arrest you... No, please do it now!"

"Where the hell are you getting so much drama, I'm talking to you through the walkie-talkie, walkie-talkie!"

"Huh?" Zhang Baozang looked at the table, and it was indeed the voice coming from this little black thing.

Zhang Baozang quickly knelt down on the ground, leaned forward, and whispered: "Master, can you hear me, I am Zhang Baozang."

"Go to my room, there is a box under the bed, which contains anti-inflammatory drugs, antibiotics, glucose, antipyretics, infusion sets, scalpels..."

"Take these things, go to Youwuwei and heal the injured soldiers!"

"Master, I don't know how to use it, what should I do?"

"You stupid guy, why did I give you the walkie-talkie? Of course it was to guide you!"

Zhang Baozang has extraordinary medical skills. With his basic medical skills, there is absolutely no problem in using these medicines for a simple operation.

Acupuncture and moxibustion points can be found, but can't the blood vessels be pierced?

"Master..." Zhang Baobao was so excited that he was trembling all over. It was so pitiful that the master was finally willing to teach me medical skills.

The prison of the Ministry of punishment.

Holding the walkie-talkie, Chu Tianyi frowned: "System, more than 100 soldiers, the medicine at home is not enough, I want to exchange some."

"Ding, the system is off..."

"Ahem, I'm about to study the task of becoming an official in the palace."

"Ding, the system is on... thump, thump, thump..."

"Ding, an optional task is released: heal the injured soldiers of Youwuwei, reward the title of "Love Soldiers Like Sons", and gain the favor of the generals of the dynasty."

"Ding, optional mission: The host stands on the sidelines. These soldiers are helping others and are not worthy of sympathy. Rewarding the title of "Cruel One" can make soldiers feel fear."

"Ding, please host to choose!"

"I choose the first one, and quickly exchange the medicine."

"Ding, the system prompts to exchange 130 medicines for eight soldiers, please confirm!"

"I confirm!" Chu Tianyi said.

"Shh..."

In the next moment, more than a dozen boxes of medicine appeared in the cell.

Chu Tianyi was dumbfounded, this is ridiculous...

"System, you exchanged the medicine in the dungeon, how can I get it out?!"

"Ding, the system is only responsible for exchange, not for transportation. The system is not an express delivery, and the system also has dignity!"

"It's hard for me, right? That's fine, I don't want you to transport, you can issue me a task that can reward any door."

"Ding, host, the system is not Doraemon, there is no arbitrary door!"

"Heh, aren't you a system, aren't you omnipotent, aren't you awesome?"

“Ding, turn off the phone, thump thump thump thump thump…”

Chu Tianyi looked up to the sky and sighed: "Why are there no reliable ones, not even the system!"

(End of this chapter)