Daming: the Bear Child of the Yongle Family

"I'm going to die with all this bullshit!"

"You can invite Gao Ming for your father!"

Zhu Gaoyu waved his hand impatiently, thinking that he usually knew that Zhu Zhanji talked a lot, but he didn't expect Zhu Zhanji to speak so much!

His father is critically ill, and he can still babble like this.

Zhu Gaoyu couldn't understand for a while, whether Zhu Zhanji was filial or not.

You say he is not filial, and he is willing to spend a lot of money to see his father.

You say he is filial, he was so good when his father was sick!

Zhu Gaoyu shook his head secretly.

It's really not good to be a doctor these days!

It's just that the patient doesn't listen to the doctor's orders, and the family members are so uneasy!

Zhu Gaoyu frowned and watched Zhu Zhanji wave his hand, looking very impatient,

"You go out first."

"I'm going to give the prince an injection."

"It's not suitable for too many people in the house, just leave two eunuchs to serve."

Seeing that Zhu Gaoyu was really angry, Zhu Zhanji became anxious.

On the way to the Prince's Mansion just now, Zhu Gaoyu was afraid that Zhu Zhanji would go back on it, so he forced him to pay [-] taels of silver as a deposit.

Said to be cured and then pay the balance.

Now the money is out anyway.

If Zhu Gaoyu ran away in anger, with his Pixiu personality, he would definitely not spit out the money again!

Then these [-] taels will definitely go to waste!

Zhu Zhanji suddenly felt a bit of pain.

I had no money to get married...

Don't waste it now!

Besides, it's his father lying on the bed now.

If his father is sick, he must be cured no matter what the cost!

A mere [-] taels and a few reprimands are nothing!

I have a great grandson who can bend and stretch!

Zhu Zhanji gritted his teeth and forced a smile on his face,

"okay."

"Uncle, you are busy!"

"We'll wait outside."

"You will never come in to disturb you unless you are summoned!"

Zhu Gaoyu nodded, his face softened, and he responded casually,

"Ah."

Seeing this, Zhu Zhanji quickly greeted the many imperial doctors standing in the room to go out.

As soon as he stepped out of the door with his front foot, he remembered something again with his back foot.

Zhu Zhanji held the door frame with a somewhat pleasing expression,

"Uncle."

"Do I need to leave you a few imperial doctors to fight?"

Just as Zhu Gaoyu sat down, he heard Zhu Zhanji say this again.

This guy!

How can it be so annoying? !

Zhu Gaoyu glanced at him angrily,

"unnecessary!"

"Go away!"

Seeing this, Zhu Zhanji scratched his head embarrassedly, laughed embarrassingly twice, turned around and went out and closed the door.

He had just closed the door, and the many imperial doctors outside the door were talking about it.

An old imperial doctor dressed in a medical officer's robe and with a gray beard said dismissively,

"Let the little prince come to see the doctor?"

"Isn't this nonsense?!"

Standing beside him, a slightly younger imperial physician agreed,

"Yes!"

"It's bullshit!"

"I have been waiting to follow up on the prince's illness for the past few years."

"We know best what his body is in."

"Besides, even if we don't know."

"Then Teacher Mo is also clear."

"Now Taisun invites a child to see a doctor, what is this going to do?"

"Are you going to hit me in the face?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of everyone outside the house showed a look of resentment.

Mo Yuyi stood aside and listened for a long while with his hands in his hands. The expression on his face was gloomy.

"Alright, alright, stop arguing!"

"Tai Sun does this, so of course he has his reasons!"

Saying that, he glanced at Zhu Zhanji with a meaningful look on his face,

"The grandson said that the crown prince's disease can be cured by Prince Liang, then it can be cured..."

"When is the decision made by others as masters, when will it be our turn to speak up?"

Mo Yuyi's words were always somewhat sarcastic.

He has been a medical officer in the palace for decades, not to mention the crown prince, it is the emperor's illness, that's all he sees.

Whoever met Mo Yuyi in the palace should not praise Mo Yuyi's medical skills.

He said that the disease that can be cured will surely be cured.

He said that the disease that cannot be cured must be a waste of medicine.

Besides, the prince's body died six months ago.

To give him another year and a half of life, this is already the maximum limit of the prince's body.

The crown prince's illness, even if Hua Tuo was alive, the genius doctor, would be unable to recover.

It's just that Taisun doesn't believe this.

After all, the prince is his own father, understandable.

But if you find a child to see the crown prince, who are you looking down on?

Isn't this hitting my old Mo in the face? !

Mo Yuyi felt that he was old and had never been humiliated like this, so he didn't have a good tone when facing Taisun.

How could Zhu Zhanji not hear the irony inside and outside of Yuyi Mo's words. ,

Needless to say, Mo Yuyi, in fact, he was also constantly muttering in his heart.

If he hadn't witnessed Zhu Gaoyu's wonderful hand rejuvenation when he was on the Northern Expedition.

Even if he were to kill him now, he would not dare to put his father's life on a child!

Actually even now.

Zhu Zhanji is also not sure whether the decision he made temporarily is right or wrong.

After all, healing is about saving lives...

No one can pack a ticket.

Being blown away by this group of imperial doctors, Zhu Zhanji was a little shaken at the moment.

He struggled for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth.

Don't use people without suspicion, don't use people who are suspicious!

Now my father's body is like this.

All the best medical officers in the world came here to consult with my father, but they couldn't cure him.

Now that my father's life is handed over to my uncle, it can only be said that a dead horse is a living horse doctor.

Anyway, no matter what the final result is,

The situation can't be worse than it is now!

The first steps have already been taken.

Now there is no choice but to trust the little uncle!

Zhu Zhanji secretly made a decision to hand over his father's life to Zhu Gaoyu. No matter what the result was, he recognized it!

His expression calmed down, and just as he was about to stop the whispering of the imperial physicians outside the door, he heard a rapid coughing sound coming from inside the house.

"Cough...cough..."