"What?"

Cheng Chu was stunned when he heard this, and asked in disbelief as he stumbled towards the door with his father.

"What's wrong with Uncle Qin?"

"What's wrong with his body?"

"Hey!"

Cheng Yanjin sighed.

"You'd better hurry up and follow me first, you Uncle Qin...... It's all old and old wounds! ”

"Now that it's winter, your Uncle Qin is struggling to do things now......"

Cheng Yanjin said this.

A pair of tiger eyes were filled with tears.

Thinking back then, Qin Qiong had one person, one horse, and one horse lance, and the enemies he killed were holding their heads and running around, which made the Turks lose their armor.

But......

Heroes are in the twilight, and strong men are old.

Today's Qin Qiong, let alone going into battle to kill the enemy, even lifting the horse lance takes a lot of effort.

"What's going on?"

Cheng Chu, who was sitting in the carriage, looked at his father beside him with a look of disbelief.

"A few days ago, Uncle Qin asked me for a horse lance?"

"How did it only take a day or two to become like this?"

"Hey......"

Cheng Yanjin sighed.

"As soon as winter arrives, all kinds of old injuries occur on my body, and the whole person trembles."

"I watched ......"

"I feel uncomfortable!"

“……”

Cheng Chu opened his mouth in a daze, and then thought that it seemed that in the historical records, Qin Qiong's health was indeed very bad.

This all comes from the early years of conquest.

He has been fighting horses all his life, has experienced more than 200 battles of all sizes, and has been seriously injured repeatedly.

Even if it's an iron man, he can't stand it after going through this.

Can Qin Qiongyan not get sick?

After thinking about the reason for Qin Qiong's illness, Cheng Chumo began to think about how to treat it.

Plainly.

Too much blood loss will inevitably cause the physique to decline, even for a general like Qin Qiong who has been bleeding all year round.

And once the physique declines, the immunity will also be relatively reduced.

What's even more terrifying.

The massive loss of blood can also lead to anemia, which in the case of anemia can be re-injured.

The wound will bleed profusely.

An infinite vicious circle goes on.

The body is naturally getting weaker and weaker.

Therefore, the fastest way to improve Qin Qiong's body is to transfuse blood, and then slowly use traditional Chinese medicine to recuperate.

But if it's conditioning......

Daoist Sun Simiao should also have this ability, why does Dad have to call himself over in a hurry?

……

The carriage was moving fast on the road, and Cheng Yanjin's face became more and more gloomy.

Qin Qiong has been his brother for many years, but now that his health is getting worse, and seeing that he can't even go to the battlefield, Cheng Yanjin is anxious.

"Crunch ......"

The carriage slowly stopped at the gate of the Wing Kingdom Mansion.

Before the car stopped, Cheng Yanjin dragged Cheng Chumo out of the car and walked towards the mansion gate.

The porter is standing at our door and waiting.

"How's it going?"

"Are all the people coming?"

"Grandpa, everyone is here!"

The porter nodded nervously.

"Your Majesty stopped my master and was sick again, and dozens of imperial doctors came over together, and he was even more profound."

"Even Daoist Sun was invited together."

"Hmm."

Cheng Yanjin nodded, and his heart settled down a little.

Now that Li Shimin is here in person, and Daoist Sun Simiao is also here, Qin Qiong's illness should be well treated.

"Let's go!"

"Let's go inside."

"Yes!"

The porter nodded, didn't talk nonsense, and walked directly into the mansion with Cheng Yanjin and his son.

At this time, there were people coming and going in the house, and everyone had serious expressions on their faces, but after entering the backyard, Cheng Chumo really felt how tense the atmosphere was.

"Your Majesty!"

Li Shimin sat on the cushion in the room, and beside him was Qin Qiong, whose face was pale.

He was also accompanied by Mrs. Qin.

and Sun Simiao, Sun Daochang.

"Sister-in-law."

"You're here?"

Li Shimin glanced at the latter and said lightly.

Between the eyebrows, there was a lot of worry about Qin Qiong.

"Yes."

"Brother, how are you?"

After giving Li Shimin a salute, Cheng Yanjin rushed directly to Qin Qiong who was lying on the sickbed, holding the other party's hand and asking in a low voice.

"Hehe......"

Qin Qiong's face was pale, and when she saw that Cheng Chumo had arrived, she forcibly squeezed out a smile.

"Okay."

"Can't die!"

"Your Majesty?"

Cheng Yanjin turned his head to look at Li Shimin, and asked in his eyes what is the current situation of Qin Qiong?

“……”

"Hey......"

Li Shimin looked at Cheng Yanjin and sighed.

"Yi Guogong's body was already weak, but now that Fang has just entered winter, he has been infected with wind cold."

"Wind chill?"

Cheng Yanjin was stunned.

Then Mrs. Qin, who looked at her beside her, asked anxiously.

"Sister-in-law, what's going on?"

"After the winter, Brother Qin is closed at home, how can he be infected with wind cold?"

"But it's too cold at home?"

Cheng Biting Jin was anxious.

The tone of his speech was a little heavier.

Mrs. Qin didn't blame Cheng for biting Jin's attitude, but looked at a horse lance in the corner of the room that exuded a burst of coldness.

"There is a charcoal fire in the house, not because it is too cold."

"It's ......"

"It's that my husband saw the excellent horse lance, and on a whim, regardless of dissuasion, he practiced martial arts in the courtyard for a while, and he didn't wipe off the sweat on his body in time after the martial arts, so he got the cold."

“……”

Cheng Yanjin was silent for a while, and sighed after a quick glance at Cheng Chumo.

"Hey......"

"What's going on now, have you drunk the wind chill medicine?"

Madam Qin nodded.

"I've drunk it."

"As soon as Sun Daochang came, he boiled a decoction for my husband, and he had already drunk it just now."

"It's much better now."

"Just ......"

Madam Qin sighed.

"My husband's wind cold is easy to treat, but his body is getting worse now, and he has fought very hard against the wind cold this time."

"I'm afraid ......"

As she spoke, Mrs. Qin's eyes gradually turned red.

"Sister-in-law don't worry."

Cheng Yanjin frowned and said.

Then Sun Simiao, who threw the realization to the side, nodded slightly.

"Daochang Sun."

"My brother is in the same shape now, but there is still a way to heal him?"

“……”

Sun Simiao groaned for a while.

Then he frowned and said in front of Li Shimin and Mrs. Qin.

"Yi Guogong's illness is a physical problem, and it is caused by years of fighting, so it still takes a lot of effort to recuperate."

"Old man......"

"I'm not sure."

Sun Simiao sighed.

Although he didn't say it to death, everyone almost understood the meaning of Sun Simiao's words.

Qin Qiong's body is already weak, and the root cause of this disease is also caused by perennial battles, so it may take a lot of effort to recuperate.

But......

Recuperation can be recuperated, Qin Qiong is afraid that he will lose the ability to fight.

It is very likely that you will not be able to ride a horse and will not be able to hold a lance.

“……”

Everyone fell silent when they heard this, only Sun Simiao looked at Cheng Chumo, who was sitting on the side without saying a word, raised his eyebrows and asked.

"This ......"

"It's the little grandfather Cheng Chumo, right?"