Datang: Kidnapping Li Shimin at the beginning

Chapter 9 Master Zhang fainted again
"Ding, the system prompts that the host rescued 39 people, and immediately rewarded corn seeds, strawberry seeds, cucumber seeds, cabbage seeds, leek seeds, mushroom seeds..."

"Ding, the host, please continue to work hard, and reward ten little piggies."

Chu Tianyi looked at the pile of agricultural and sideline products in front of him, and was a little confused. Is this going to let me start a rural life?

These seeds are definitely good things. If they can be developed, they can even change the fate of Datang.

Especially these ten little piglets, these piglets have been castrated, and after being raised, they are absolutely delicious.

Early the next morning, Chu Tianyi left home in high spirits.

Mrs. Chu stood in the yard, looking at the ten piglets playing happily with a look of confusion in her eyes.

"Why did you go out to see a doctor yesterday, and today you have to raise pigs, son, what do you want to do, you can't make money raising pigs?"

outside the city.

Before dawn, Zhang Baozang came again with a group of old men, with tired and guilty expressions on his face.

If my medical skills were better, the child whose heat poisoned his lungs yesterday could be rescued anyway.

We must make persistent efforts today, at least one must be saved!
"Huh? That child..." Suddenly, Zhang Baozang stretched out his hand and pointed at the little girl playing at the city gate. He couldn't believe it: "Is this the child from yesterday?"

"Is that the poisoned one?"

"Damn it, the one who starved to death is queuing up for porridge again!"

"Gudong." The old man behind swallowed: "Master Zhang, this must be haunted, let's go to Qintianjian to invite someone!"

In recent years, wars have continued, people have died everywhere, and supernatural events have been circulating everywhere.

What's more, these people couldn't be saved yesterday. Even if a genius doctor really came, it's impossible for them to look better after one night, as if they were cured.

"Haunted?" Zhang Baozang rolled his eyes and fainted again.

Obviously, the little girl was unwilling to die and wanted to come back for revenge.

"Master Zhang is dead again, hurry back and save people!"

"Hurry up, everyone, run away!"

"It's haunted, Master Zhang was killed by a ghost!"

When Chu Tianyi came, he saw a group of old guys running fast with an old man on their shoulders.

"In the Tang Dynasty, there was a gang of old people running away? It's unbelievable!"

Royal Palace.

Holding a big axe, Cheng Yaojin blocked the entrance of the imperial hospital with a fierce look on his face.

After Li Shimin got the news, he immediately came to ask what was going on.

You, a general, messing around in the palace with an ax is a capital offense.

If you let those censors refer to you, it will be very embarrassing for me as an emperor.

How can I keep you then?
"Zhijie, what are you doing, which imperial doctor offended you?" Li Shimin asked.

Seeing Li Shimin coming, Cheng Yaojin reluctantly put down the axe, stretched out his middle finger, and said in a muffled voice, "Damn!"

"Okay, no need to ask, talk about it if you have something to do!" Li Shimin waved his hand.

That Liu Hongji just couldn't hide his secrets. It's only been a few days, and those old guys in Chang'an City all know about it.

And I also use this as a trend, which makes me lose a point of showing off.

Then Cheng Yaojin said angrily: "Your Majesty, this old guy Zhang Baozang is shameless. I came to ask him to treat my daughter yesterday, but he was in a coma. Today, he is in a coma again. What does that mean?" ?”

When he came yesterday, the people from the imperial hospital said that Zhang Baozang was in a coma, so he kept an eye out and sent Cheng Chumo to hide outside the palace, waiting for the old boy to come out of the palace.

Before dawn today, Zhang Baozang really left the palace again.

Now you tell me that you are in a coma, who are you fooling?

"Your daughter is sick?" Li Shimin stroked his beard, knowing it in his heart.

No wonder Cheng Yaojin was so angry. The Cheng family had a son, Ding Xingwang, with many sons, but only one daughter.

This is Zhang Baozang's fault, even if you are not sure about the cure, you can't make such a bad excuse.

"Yesterday, my daughter went to the palace to play with Princess Changle. After returning home, she fell into a coma and has not woken up until now. Your Majesty, the last general is just such a daughter!"

"What about Zhang Baozang, hurry up and come out!"

When Li Shimin heard it, is it okay?Whether it is public or private, it is right to send someone to treat him.

"Your Majesty, Lord Zhang really fainted!" Several imperial doctors were dumb after eating Coptis chinensis, unable to express their distress.Why do we tell the truth, but no one believes it?

"Could it be that you dare not go there because you are afraid that the cure will not be cured? I think this imperial hospital should be rectified!"

Li Shimin murmured in his heart, but he couldn't say it out, if Cheng Yaojin knew that his daughter could not be cured, it would probably destroy the imperial hospital.

"Immediately go to Cheng Mansion to diagnose and treat Zhijie's daughter!"

"Zhijie, don't worry, these old guys are still a little level."

Li Shimin knew the pain of losing his daughter. At this moment, he suddenly thought of that irritating boy again, and felt a little grateful in his heart.

Cheng Yaojin can't do anything about it, we are not afraid to kill the enemy in battle, but we can only scratch our heads when heals the disease and saves the life.

"Your Majesty, Lord Yuanzheng is awake!"

"Since you're awake, hurry up!"

Chengfu.

Panting out of breath, Zhang Baozang brought several doctors to the backyard.

Diagnosis is very energy-consuming. During this period of time, he has been diagnosing and treating people outside the city day and night, and his body is very weak.

This is the main reason why he fainted one after another.

Cheng Yaojin was not only a founding hero, but also had the merit of following the dragon. Now His Majesty personally issued the order. No matter how weak he was, he could not shirk it.

Several old men gathered around the bed, and on the bed lay a young girl of cardamom age.

As far as Cheng Yaojin is concerned, he is big-bodied and rough-natured, simple-minded, and his looks are definitely not good-looking.

Who knew that a daughter would be so beautiful, who could justify it?

"Oh, Gui Qianjin's disease, I can't do anything about it!"

"It's a pity that the old man is so ignorant that he can't tell what the disease is. I will resign from His Majesty tomorrow!"

"Poisonous heat? No, it's not hot. Poisoned? There's no sign. Is it because of being haunted by ghosts?"

"Your Excellency is right, let's go, this matter should go to the Qin Tianjian, and invite those old-fashioned people to take a look."

"Nonsense, the patient is dying, how can you give up easily, the Master is still diagnosing the disease!"

"You are so righteous, why did you die?"

"I don't know how to cure it, but I will say, what's wrong, can't it!"

"Okay, you can do it, you are awesome!"

"Not convinced? Come to practice?"

A group of old men almost did not fight.

Zhang Baozang still had his eyes closed and felt his pulse, but because his heart was in a state of confusion, he really couldn't distinguish the illness.

He opened his eyes in a trance, and felt displeased when he heard such noise: "You are so decent, don't make noise!"

"Your Majesty, have you found the cause?"

"Alas..." Zhang Baozang sighed, and shook his head: "Such a young girl, will she die because of my mediocre medical skills? There are more than ten million diseases in the world, I, puff..."

Today, he came to Cheng's mansion just after waking up, and because of his exhaustion and emotional agitation, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and he fell limp on the ground.

Cheng Yaojin opened his mouth wide in surprise, and let go of the ax in his hand.

What the hell, he was really in a coma.

Even if it's acting, it can't be realistic enough to spur blood, can it?
Or I, old Cheng, wrongly blamed you!
(End of this chapter)