The heavens are kings, starting with Qing Prince Li Chengqian

Chapter 150
Li Chengqian followed Lin Ruofu out of the clinic, and saw Lin Gong kneeling outside the clinic.

His Renxin Medical Center has a good boundary, and there are not a few people coming and going.

Because they knew Lin Gong's identity, the passers-by did not dare to stay and watch the play, but most of them would secretly glance at him.

The son of the dignified prime minister's mansion kneeling on the street, such a good show is rare.

Lin Gong's face was flushed at the moment, and he was ashamed to death under those bright or dark eyes.

If his father Lin Ruofu hadn't spoken too harshly when he came, how could he have endured such humiliation?

Now, when he saw his father Lin Ruofu and that Li Gaoming coming out, he didn't care about being ashamed, he looked happy, and looked at the two eagerly, his expression was full of pleading.

However, Lin Ruofu turned a deaf ear to it, he didn't seem to see his big son kneeling here at all, instead he respectfully welcomed Li Gaoming into the carriage of the prime minister's mansion.

Lin Gong was heartbroken, Dad, you are so cruel.

He wailed in his heart.

Li Chengqian glanced at Lin Gong indifferently from the corner of his eye, and then ignored him.

It's not his son, so he can kneel if he wants to.

There is no shortage of that square inch in the streets and alleys.

……

The carriage moved slowly, Li Chengqian sat in the first place, and Lin Ruofu sat on the side.

The carriage was fairly spacious, obviously it had been repaired, and there was a small table in the center, which placed a teapot, some exquisite pastries and fruits.

Lin Ruofu poured a cup of tea and handed it over.

"This is the best Yuqian tea in Quanzhou, please."

Li Chengqian took it casually, and was not afraid of being poisoned, so he took a sip and said: "The fragrance is fragrant, the aftertaste is long, good tea."

Lin Ruofu smiled and said: "Sir likes it, I will ask the family to send it to him later."

Li Chengqian put down the teacup, and said calmly: "I am young, so I can't be worthy of you as a gentleman."

Lin Ruofu shook his head and said: "The so-called mastery comes first, whether it is martial arts or medical skills, your Excellency is beyond the reach of old people, so naturally you can afford it."

Li Chengqian didn't bother to argue with him about these meaningless titles, so he said directly: "Tell me about the situation of your eldest son."

Lin Ruofu's face turned serious, he was silent for a moment, and slowly said: "My eldest son is named Lin Dabao, when he was three or four years old, he had a strange disease, fever, rash, and convulsions all over his body. I beseech Your Majesty, I have invited several imperial doctors, although Dabao’s illness has been cured, but the root cause of the disease has also fallen. Now more than 20 years have passed, Dabao’s intelligence is like a six or seven-year-old child, every time he sees him, This old man's heart is like a knife twisting."

As he spoke, his eyes were flushed, and he almost shed tears.

There may be elements of acting, but there is no lack of true feelings.

Li Chengqian remained indifferent, a scheming old guy played miserably in front of him, no matter it was true or not, he was indifferent.

But at the moment, he was not in the mood to think about other things, but started to speculate about Lin Dabao's condition based on Lin Ruofu's description and the information he roughly knew from the original book.

In his opinion, it was nothing more than a brain injury caused by the serious illness that year.

Lesions or damages to the brain organs occur, thus showing the characteristics of mental retardation.

Diseases in this aspect of the brain are particularly troublesome, although he has some means of diagnosis and treatment.

But whether it can be done or not depends on Lin Dabao's specific symptoms.

Seeing that Li Chengqian didn't speak, Lin Ruofu didn't disturb him either.

In this way, the whole journey was silent, and soon arrived at the Lin Mansion.

Lin Ruofu was obviously a little impatient, got out of the carriage, and took Li Chengqian to the inner courtyard.

Next to a fish tank made of ceramics in the inner courtyard, a fat man in his 20s was playing with the fish in it with a wooden stick, looking very happy.

Lin Ruofu walked in with a soft expression, and said, "Dabao, are you playing outside again?"

Lin Dabao is fat, with wide eyebrows, and his eyes are a little straight, showing a bit of ignorance.

Hearing this, he paused for a moment, then replied: "Yes, Dabao, Dabao is playing with Jinxiu and the others, it's very fun, does Daddy want to play together?"

After speaking, he looked at Lin Ruofu, his pure and innocent eyes were full of anticipation.

Lin Ruofu said with a smile on his face, "Daddy will play with you later, and I will introduce you to a good friend today."

"Good friends! Dabao likes good friends!" Lin Dabao jumped up happily.

At this time, he also noticed Li Chengqian who was following Lin Ruofu.

There is curiosity, anticipation, and a bit of indescribable happiness.

He didn't seem to know what concealment was, and all his emotions were expressed on his face very straightforwardly.

"Are you my good friend? My name is Dabao, how about you?"

Li Chengqian looked at Lin Dabao carefully, the innocent eyes like a child's were really pure, he didn't answer, but stepped forward, raised his hand at a very fast speed and lightly tapped Lin Dabao's face head.

Lin Dabao was dazed for a while, then covered his head, and suddenly called out.

"Ah, it hurts so much. Why did you hit Dabao? Dabao doesn't like you anymore."

Lin Ruofu's face twitched, but he didn't say anything. He knew that the diagnosis and treatment should have already started.

Li Chengqian still didn't respond, but took out a piece of fruit candy wrapped in paper from a small bag on his waist.

These are some snacks that he specially asked the chef of the East Palace to make carefully. They taste very good, especially after tearing off the outer wrapping paper, a seductive sweet aroma spreads, and Lin Dabao can't help swallowing. , Forgot all about what happened just now, fixed his eyes on the fruit candy in Li Chengqian's hand and couldn't move it away.

Li Chengqian smiled and said: "Dabao, right? If you repeat what I said, I will give you this candy."

Lin Dabao froze for a moment, thought for a while, and said, "Retelling, Tang, Dabao can do it!"

As he spoke, he straightened out his broad chest, showing a somewhat confident look.

Li Chengqian smiled, and said directly: "If you eat grapes, you don't spit out the skins, and if you don't eat grapes, you spit out the skins."

He didn't speak fast, but Lin Dabao seemed to have encountered the biggest challenge in his life, his pupils trembled, and his whole body trembled.

"Eat grapes, grapes, spit grape skins...."

He talked nonsense for a long time, circling around on a grape, and in the end he seemed to only remember the word grape.

Li Chengqian looked at him for a while, and seeing that he couldn't continue, he directly gave the fruit candy to Lin Dabao, regardless of his satisfied and happy appearance, and said to Lin Ruofu: "It can be cured, but you need to pay more. !"

Lin Ruofu burst into tears with excitement, the matter of Lin Dabao had already become his heart disease, upon hearing this, he immediately said: "As long as sir can cure Dabao, what is there in this old man's house, sir can take it."

Even if he gave up this tens of thousands of family wealth, he could exchange for a great treasure that returned to normal, in his opinion, it was worth the money.

……

Half an hour later, in the empty courtyard, Lin Dabao sat naked, with his head down, in a porcelain vat filled with water, as if he had fallen into a coma. There were many unnamed medicinal herbs floating in the vat. The flames below are scorching, and there are heat waves rising.

Li Chengqian stood aside and watched quietly. Not far away, Lin Ruofu's face was calm, but his thin hands were clenched unconsciously. There were also many servants outside the courtyard quietly watching here with many doubts and surprises.

They also knew at this moment that the prime minister had invited Li Gaoming, a legendary doctor in Kyoto, to treat the eldest son's illness, but the scene in front of them still made them wonder, is this a cure or a murder?
Moreover, can a fool be cured?
(End of this chapter)