The Tang Dynasty started from saving Empress Changsun

Chapter 10
Sun Fucai led the master and apprentice all the way to a room in the side hall, and said: "Don't disturb the rest of the two real people. I will wait outside the door. If the real person needs anything, just ask."

Ready to leave.

"Wait." Chen Jingke called to him, and then took out the medical bag under his suspicious eyes, and took out two iodophor cotton swabs, hemostatic powder and a large band-aid.

I was about to clean it up for him, but tragically found that I was not tall enough, so I could only say: "Come closer, put your head...just squat here."

Sun Fucai had already guessed what he was going to do, and stood there in a daze, looking at him in disbelief.

Chen Jingke urged: "What are you doing in a daze, come here quickly, just squat here."

Sun Fucai took a deep breath and squatted on the ground Ruyan.When Chen Jingke came over to give him emotional wounds, he closed his eyes subconsciously, a layer of goose bumps appeared all over his body, and he trembled with excitement.

Chen Jingke thought he had touched a wound, and said apologetically, "Did it hurt you? I'm sorry, I'll be more careful, just tell me if it hurts."

Sun Fucai couldn't bear it anymore, tears welled up in his eyes and flowed down his cheeks.

Chen Jingke couldn't help complaining: "How old are you, do you want to be so afraid of pain? I didn't even try my best. If you are like this, I dare not clean up the wound for you."

Sun Fucai hurriedly said: "It's my problem. It's not a bad little real person. You can do whatever you want. I'm fine."

"Then I did it." Chen Jingke was a little terrified, crying with such a small wound, this person is so fragile that he almost caught up with the sissy little fresh meat in the entertainment industry in his previous life.

After Sun Fucai confirmed that there was no problem again, he bent down and carefully cleaned the blood and dust on his forehead with a cotton swab.

It's okay if you don't wipe it. After wiping off these dried blood stains, the wound ruptured again, and the blood flowed down.

Chen Jingke subconsciously glanced at Sun Fucai, and felt relieved when he saw that he was not crying anymore.After some cleaning, sprinkle a layer of hemostatic powder, and then put a band-aid on it.

That's it.

He clapped his hands in fear and looked at the fruits of his labor carefully. He felt that the band-aid was a little crooked, so he should pay attention next time.Then he said: "Okay, the wound has been treated."

He took out another Band-Aid and said, "Take off the one on your head tomorrow morning and replace it with this new one...Take this off the next morning and it's almost done."

Sun Fucai got up and took the band-aid carefully, and put the precious ones in the skirt of his clothes to hide them. He bowed respectfully to Chen Jingke and said:

"Don't say thank you for your great kindness. In the future, Sun Fucai will be rewarded generously."

Chen Jingke waved his hand and said: "What a big favor, it's just an ordinary wound that can be healed without looking at it for two or three days. Don't make it like a serious illness that will kill you. You go out first, we are going to rest."

"Here." Sun Fucai took a deep look at him, and walked back to the door before turning and leaving.

Sun Simiao has been watching all this silently, and waited for Sun Fucai to leave before saying: "Sit down, we need to talk about some things."

"Master, just say what you want." Chen Jingke thought he wanted to ask about special medicine, asthma and other things, but he had already thought about the answer in his heart.

However, Sun Simiao did not ask these questions, but said: "Do you know that you almost died at least twice today?"

Chen Jingke said in surprise: "Ah? Master, please don't lie to me. Didn't I cure my mother's illness? Your Majesty can't let go of the grind and kill the donkey."

After he finished speaking, he realized that the idiom was used incorrectly, but it doesn't matter now, he cares more about his life.

Sun Simiao kept staring at him, and seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, he shook his head and said: "You are indeed talented and intelligent, and you have a lot of knowledge you don't know where you learned it. However, you don't know anything about officialdom or people's hearts."

Chen Jingke has an advantage, he never pretends to understand, and at the same time respects people who know more than him.In his previous life, he was just an ordinary person who came off the modern education assembly line, and he really didn't know anything about politics.

Hearing this, he hurriedly said humbly: "Master, please give me some advice."

Sun Simiao said: "First, you shouldn't make loud noises in the palace, especially when the empress is critically ill. This is a capital offense."

"I know you are trying to make the princess happy. The original intention is good, but it is a big mistake to attract so many palace people later."

"Secondly, you happen to have a panacea for the queen's serious illness, and you said that the disease can only be controlled but not cured, and only you know how to control it... What will your majesty and the queen think? This is another death penalty."

"If you hadn't proved your innocence by suffering from asthma, you and I would either be in prison or be decapitated at this time."

Hearing this, Chen Jingke broke out in a cold sweat.

Although it has been more than half a year since he traveled to the Tang Dynasty, he had been following Sun Simiao to study medical skills in the mountains, and although his life was poor, he was still at ease.

Occasionally going down the mountain is also running around to treat the poor people, and is even more respected.

Under the smooth wind and the current, his thinking has not completely changed, and he still carries many habits from his previous life in his actions.

In view of Sun Simiao's face, others will give him three points, and some out-of-the-ordinary behavior will be dismissed as young and ignorant.

But this is the palace, the place with the strictest rules, no one will spoil him.

Especially when the eldest grandson of the Empress Wugou was critically ill, his behavior of telling so many people about Journey to the West in the garden was no different from courting death.

It is also dangerous to say that Changsun Wugou's disease is controllable and incurable, not to mention Li Shimin and Changsun Wugou, and others will probably think that he has ulterior motives.

In this era of strict hierarchy, killing him is just a matter of one sentence.Fortunately, luck was on his side, otherwise the corpse would have been cold by now.

Only then did he truly realize in his mind that this is not the 21st century but a feudal dynasty where people eat people.
The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.

"Master...Master, it's too dangerous here, let's go back to the mountains."

Sun Simiao shook his head and said, "Do you think you can still leave?"

Chen Jingke fell silent immediately, he was not really stupid.This sentence was purely frightened and said subconsciously. In fact, he knew very well in his heart that it was impossible for Li Shimin to let him go.

No one would let him go.

His brain began to spin rapidly, thinking about the situation in front of him, and soon his eyes lit up: "I am the only one who can cure the queen's illness. Doesn't that mean that as long as I take good care of her, no one will dare to touch me?"

Sun Simiao nodded and shook his head again: "That's the reason, Your Majesty and Your Majesty will naturally protect you. But not everyone wants your Majesty to be safe, and you will become a thorn in their side."

Chen Jingke hugged his head and said, "What to do, what to do...why do you let me encounter such a complicated thing."

Seeing his annoyed look, a trace of pity flashed in Sun Simiao's eyes.

He has only one son in his life, but his son is so Xuanqiudao that he will not marry for life, and the incense of his lineage is about to die out.

Originally, his thoughts about the future generations have faded, but the sudden appearance of Chen Jingke broke all this and made him feel the happiness of family.

The two are called masters and apprentices, but in fact he treats Chen Jingke like a grandson.

Seeing that Chen Jingke was in trouble, he couldn't bear it in his heart, and said: "Don't be so, isn't there still a master, and the master will protect you even if he sacrifices his life."

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