Chapter 122: Father, Wake Up, Child, Child, Please (Subscribe after the end of the tenth watch)

Just removing the prostate does not mean that the operation is completed, but also to deal with the prostate fossa and pay attention to the oozing and bleeding.

The more times like this, the more you can't take it lightly, knowing that this guy likes to make a fuss so much.

I shouldn't have agreed to let Li Ke enter the operating room as a dishman.

Cheng Chubi silently spit out, and lifted the hot saline gauze handed by Cheng Laowu and stretched it into the prostate fossa to suppress it.

The moment he heard Li Ke's cheers, Li Shimin just stood up with a happy face, and heard Cheng Laosan's unhappy shouting.

Li Shimin, who was about to ask loudly, closed his mouth in embarrassment and sat back stupidly.

Yes, now Cheng Laosan's stunned son is at the critical juncture of operating on his father, and he can't afford to provoke it, he can't afford to provoke it.

But when your kid finishes the operation, let's see how the old man cleans you up.

The eldest grandson Wujian saw his husband's embarrassed expression, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly and quietly disappeared. The clear and moving eyes turned and fell on the gauze curtain.

"Then the prostate is all out, it should be almost finished, right?"

Li Shimin couldn't help but glance at the copper kettle dripping again, why is time so slow.

It was another perfect prostate peel, and Cheng Chubi, who had pulled out the gauze strip, looked at it carefully for a long time, and then spit out a breath of turbidity.

Next, it's finally time to suture it.

Li Ke looked at the imperial grandfather's relics and prostate, and was amazed.

Unexpectedly, a man with so many sons, grandchildren, and women like the emperor's grandfather can grow relics.

Li Ke still remembers that when he went to a certain temple, he commented on a few Buddhist scriptures.

At that time, the host was very flattering and said that he had a Buddha fate, and he still didn't believe it, maybe he would be able to grow such relics in the future.

Just when Li Ke, who was three cars rich and talented, let go of his thoughts, Cheng Chubi picked up the scissors and cut the last line.

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The four guards, dressed in sterilized suits and caps and carrying masks, carefully lifted the operating table along the passage constructed by the gauze curtain.

carried Li Yuan into the ward, and then placed the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, who was still asleep, on the soft couch.

Cheng Chubi stepped out of the ward, took off his mask, and took a deep breath of fresh air.

He bowed respectfully to Li Shimin, who was walking briskly. "The little nephew is fortunate not to be dishonored."

When Li Shimin heard this, he couldn't suppress the joy on his face, and his big hand slapped Cheng Chubi's shoulder several times in a row.

"You...... It's good, it's good. Cheng Qing is really blessed to have a son like you. ”

When Li Shimin turned around and walked into the ward, the eldest grandson Wujian paused in front of Cheng Chubi and whispered to him with a slight bow.

"Thank you, Your Majesty and the palace owe you a favor."

"Don't dare, this is just what a minister should do."

Hearing this answer, the eldest grandson smiled gently, said no more, and entered the ward.

At this time, Li Ke, who was in charge of serving the plate, came to Cheng Chubi with the plate.

"Brother Chubi, my imperial grandfather's relics......"

"......" Cheng Chubi looked at Li Ke's excited expression, and always felt that there was something wrong with this kid.

"This is not a relic, this is your imperial grandfather's urine stone."

"Stones made of urine? It's impossible to ......" Li Ke glanced at the relics he had identified, and was suddenly unhappy.

I always feel that Cheng Laosan, who likes to pit him, didn't tell the truth.

The words made Li Chengqian also curious, and came closer.

"I took this thing out of your grandfather's bladder."

Li Ke tilted his head in disbelief. "No, Brother Bi, do you know where the relics are?"

Cheng Chubi's face darkened. God especially knows where the relics grow, and Lao Tzu does not believe in Buddhism.

"Maybe it's true, it's not necessarily ......," Li Chengqian couldn't help but express his opinion.

Cheng Chubi looked at the urine stone with a blank gaze...... Said with a dark face. "Old Five, bring a hemostat."

The hemostat was quickly sent to Cheng Chubi, and everyone saw that Cheng Chubi picked up the hemostat and clamped it hard at the relic.

The relics shattered, shattered into fragments of relics of various sizes......

Cheng Chubi was like a ruthless killer, clapped his hands and turned away.

Looking at the relics that were broken into small grains and mud and sand, and the smell of urine in the face,

Li Ke, whose face was dark, almost threw away the copper plate in his hand directly, and Li Chengqian subconsciously raised his hand to cover his nose and glared at him.

It shouldn't be a relic, right? The relics of the great monks are all smelling of urine.

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Tick ...... Tick ...... In the ward, the originally subtle sound of the copper kettle dripping is now extraordinarily clear.

Li Shimin sat on the edge of the couch, silently and intently, looking at his father Li Yuan who was lying on the sickbed in front of him.

Gray hair, and a wrinkled, no longer youthful face. are all confirming the aging of the father.

Looking at his sleeping and quiet face at the moment, it seems that he has not seen him again for many years.

Since the Xuanwu Gate, the father and emperor have always faced him with a cold and rejecting expression thousands of miles away.

There was anger, disappointment, even fear, and resistance in his eyes.

"Father, wake up, child, child, please......" Li Shimin leaned down slightly and leaned into Li Yuan's ear.

In a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Do you still remember that in the fourth year of Zhenguan, I took down the Turks, captured their khans as ministers, and danced for you in front of hundreds of officials."

"That was the only time in your years, father, that you cast an approving glance at your son......"

Li Shimin's gaze seemed to return to the past.

"Father, my sons will prove to you that I am the ...... destiny of heaven."

After saying this, Li Shimin straightened his back and looked at his father, who was still sleeping peacefully.

He grabbed Li Yuan's big hand, which looked dry and bruised, and called softly.

"Father, please be sure, you must survive, and the son will prove it to you......"

"How's it going...... eldest grandson Wujian held Li Chengqian's hand tightly, keeping his eyes on the ward.

The more time passed, the more nervous my heart became.

"Niangniang, please don't be dry, the time is about the same, it must be soon." Cheng Chubi rubbed the sweat on his palms.

Waiting is the most painful, while waiting, while reviewing whether there is anything missing in my operation.

Taking advantage of this difficult time, although the two Taoist elders were extremely quiet on the surface, they didn't even touch the tea soup around them.

The whispers that were still there have also been deserted over time.

"Father? Father, are you awake?! At this moment, in the ward, Li Shimin's low voice with obvious excitement and irrepressibility and obvious trills came out.

In an instant, everyone seemed to have pressed the start button, and the Da'an Palace, which had fallen silent, seemed to suddenly become full of vitality......

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