Zhenguan Crown Prince Li Chengqian

Chapter 356 A Man Should Be Harder To Himself

When Li Chengqian woke up, it was already the evening of the second day, and Sun Simiao was frowning to check his pulse. The sharp pain in his chest and right calf all reminded him how serious the injury was this time.

Outside the screen not far away, the emperor and Changsun Wuji whispered. Needless to say, he also knew that they were comforting the eldest grandson empress.

Seeing that the prince was about to struggle, the old Taoist pressed his shoulders and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, you have broken three ribs in your left breast, and you can't get up. You should lie still and listen to the old Taoist tell you about the current situation." .”

Seeing Li Chengqian licking his shriveled lips, the old Taoist shrugged his shoulders helplessly. This prince is so strong that he was so injured that he had to wait until he finished speaking if he wanted to drink water.Although the Crown Prince definitely wants to save face and suffer, Sun Simiao is still very happy that he respects him so much.

So, the old Taoist turned around and picked up the kettle next to him. After pouring a bowl, he was about to feed Li Chengqian with the spoon. If we ask someone to come in to serve at this time, it will definitely make a fuss, and we can't talk about the illness below."

"The chest problem, the old man looked at it, it's not a big problem. The imperial doctors dealt with it in a timely manner. As long as you take the medicine on time and change the medicine, it won't take long. The only problem is your right calf, which has already hurt your muscles and bones. , and some tiny fragments were still mixed in the flesh and blood.

Currently, there are two methods of diagnosis and treatment. One method is like what the imperial doctors said. After cleaning the wound, tie it up and wait for the wound to heal naturally. lame.

The other method is more cruel. His Royal Highness Guan Yunchang scraped the bone to cure poison. This method needs to re-open the wound, take out the broken bone inside, apply medicine to the injured bone, and finally suture it with thread.

The advantage of this method is that there is a [-]% certainty that His Highness will recover as before, but the disadvantage is that the old Taoist has no Ma Fei San, and the pain His Highness has to bear is very bearable. "

The old Taoist priest is the most straightforward person Li Chengqian has met in this world, good is good, bad is bad, he never thinks that lies are the best medicine for curing diseases.

Well, it was a very simple multiple-choice question before Li Chengqian. If he accepted his fate and became a cripple like Li Chengqian in history, he had to give it a go and have the right to fold his leg again.

As for Lao Sun's worry that there is no good medicine for pain relief, it is not a problem. He has never suffered any crimes or suffered any hardships on the battlefield for so many years.I remember that during the Battle of Tiemenguan, when I was hit by an enemy arrow, it was broken and continued to fight again, and then I pulled it out after the battle.

"Old Sun, needless to say, Gu chooses the second option. Gu is used to being wild on horseback. It would be better to kill Gu than to lie on the bed for the rest of his life! Go, prepare and go."

"Since His Highness has made such a decision, then the old Taoist will go down and prepare. After a while, the old Taoist will have His Highness's hands and feet tied up, and at the same time, his mouth must be gagged. Otherwise, you will bite off your tongue in pain."

Hahaha... "Old Sun, you underestimate Gu. Guan Yunchang is only a little marquis, and he can still endure the pain of bone scraping. As the heir of a country and the commander of an army, is he not as good as him? Mr.'s medical skills No less than Hua Tuo, Gu is very relieved, after having two good wines with Gu, you can let it go."

Hearing Li Chengqian say such heroic words, Sun Simiao couldn't help but re-examined Li Chengqian with complicated eyes. It was hard for him to imagine where the courage of this seemingly not-so-strong boy came from. Could it be that this is the legend? The air of the emperor.

Then he let out a long sigh, nodded, turned around and walked out. He had to report such a thing to the emperor.

"What, why is he still acting like a hero? No, I don't agree." After listening to Sun Simiao's report, Empress Changsun immediately wiped away her tears and retorted sharply.

People in the Palace of Governance have known about this for a long time, but because this method is too dangerous and not fully sure, they have to wait until Li Chengqian wakes up before making a decision.

But who would have thought that this child would be so restless that he would startle like a moth just after waking up. If he hadn't been seriously injured, the eldest grandson would have wanted to go up and beat him, which is too much.

Li Shimin clenched his fists tightly. To be honest, he was very contradictory at the moment, but he hoped that Li Chengqian would make this choice. The reason was very simple, because this child was going to be the emperor in the future, but a cripple couldn't do it. Emperor's.But he is also a father, and he doesn't want his son to suffer such a crime, so he is also in a dilemma.

At this moment, Dugu Miaoyin stood up beside Empress Changsun, bowed down to Fuchen and said in her mouth: "Your Majesty, empress, although the days of my servants entering the palace are short, I know that I still know His Highness very well. Rui, acting decisively, the decision he made must be well thought out.

In addition, if you want to use the knife, you should do it as soon as possible. The sooner the treatment is successful, the greater the chance of success. It is not a solution to go on like this. "

After listening to Dugu Miaoyin's words, Changsun Wuji couldn't help but feel surprised, he really underestimated this princess, who usually doesn't read or speak, but at this critical moment, she can be cruel, she can take it The role of the idea, well, the country is blessed.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I think what the Crown Princess says is true. Your Highness is stubborn, so let him go! The old minister learned from himself that he should be Ma Liang once, and accompany His Highness, eating wine and playing chess.

In the future, it will be better to spread the pride of His Highness, so that the courtiers and common people will know that the prince of the Tang Dynasty is a tough guy like steel. ".
I have to say that today's game of chess is the most difficult that Changsun Wuji has ever played in his life. The surroundings are not only full of blood, but also creaking. It turns out that apart from a few small pieces of bone, there is a piece of bone that is not broken. It didn't fall off completely, and Sun Simiao was pulling it down with a small saw.

But the blue veins on the forehead of the righteous master Li Chengqian were bulging, and the underwear on his body was completely soaked in sweat, which showed how painful it was.Holding the jug in one hand, he dropped the chess piece steadily on the board with the other, and took a sip with the other, until Changsun Wuji drank until his eyes stared at gold stars.

After a while, Sun Simiao used it to finish sewing up the wound, and then applied unknown medicine on it, looked carefully at it, and then lightly bandaged the wound.

After wiping the sweat off his face, he said, "Your Highness, the wound has been treated. As for the result, it depends on God's will. The old man has treated countless people, and he thinks that he has seen all kinds of tough guys before. But today I know what it means that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people."

After taking a long breath, Li Chengqian took another sip of the wine before putting down the jug, and replied with a flushed face: "Sir, you really deserve to be a medical saint. Thirty knives can solve the serious problem of loneliness. Uncle Going to the treasury to get [-] big pearls and handing them over to Mr. is a kind of lonely thought."

Sun Simiao looked at Li Chengqian in amazement, it was incredible that he could still remember the number of knives.Moreover, Old Sun was unwilling to accept the gift. After all, he now has so many students inheriting the mantle thanks to the prince lying on the bed.But Li Chengqian insisted on asking him to accept it on the grounds that it could be used as medicine, but he had no choice but to agree.

Originally, the two went out side by side, but after passing the screen, Changsun Wuji's legs suddenly went limp. Fortunately, the old grandson was there to give him a hand, otherwise he must have fallen into the mud.

"Zhao Guogong, are you so?"

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm nervous, sir, now you know how scary my nephew is!"

Hearing what Changsun Wuji said, Sun Simiao involuntarily glanced back. He had treated the emperors of the Sui and Tang dynasties.Even an emperor as heroic as Yang Jian and as cruel as Yang Guang is not as ruthless as this young man.

His ruthlessness can be used against himself. This point makes the old grandson who has been a doctor all his life feel ashamed. It is probably the reason why doctors can't heal themselves and people can't help themselves. .
(End of this chapter)