Wang and Zhang looked at Cheng Chubi with a confused expression, and the whole person was not good.

Zhang Yiling was so anxious that he was about to jump to his feet. "Cheng Taichang, that's Zhao Guogong."

"He's an official of the ministry, can he control me?" Cheng Chubi rolled his eyes unhappily and said.

“……”

Wang Yiling suddenly thought of those rumors and rumors, and quickly pulled Zhang Yiling's sleeve and glanced at this colleague.

After a few more idle words, the two hurriedly left the courtyard where Cheng Chubi was.

Zhang Yiling couldn't help but hate iron and steel. "What does he Cheng Saburo mean? Such a great opportunity......"

Wang Yiling couldn't help but sigh lightly, lowered his voice and whispered in Zhang Yiling's ear.

"Do you think Cheng Sanlang, who ran to the palace twice in three days, needs to shoot that person's ass?"

"Besides, you don't have to forget, it was not spread before, but that person is too often unpleasant to look at......"

Zhang Yiling was stunned, and he opened his mouth and rolled his eyes for a long time before he said. "So what can I do about it?"

"Huh...... Immortals fight, what does it matter to you and me? Wang Yiling, who had already put his hand down from his heart, smiled at his long beard.

"On one side is the dignified uncle of the country, and this one here has saved the lives of the emperor and the queen."

"Who do you think will be afraid of the two of them?"

Zhang Yiling thought of this Cheng Taichang's stinky temper, don't forget, there was still the No. 1 bully in the Tang Dynasty squatting behind his buttocks.

"This, the little brother really doesn't know what to say."

Wang Yiling sighed and said. "No matter, since he Cheng Taichang has this ability."

"Then, this official will work hard again, go to the Zhao Guogong Mansion for a while, and inform the eldest grandson."

"As for whether the eldest grandson's ministry came to this imperial medical office, or whether he Cheng Cheng often went to the eldest grandson's ministry's mansion, then it has nothing to do with you and me."

"It's still Brother Wang's old plan. This little brother is far from it. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Yiling saluted respectfully to the Wang Yiling, who was smiling like an old fox.

"The old man has been in the Imperial Medical Department for more than 30 years, although his position is low.

But if you see too much change, you will naturally think about it more, which is not a bad thing after all. ”

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"Childe, the eldest grandson is sick and wants you to treat him?"

Cheng Ji, who sent the two doctors out of the hospital, rushed back to the room and asked curiously.

Cheng Li had already put the two empty tea bowls aside, and took the bamboo card again.

Cheng Chubi is happy. "To be honest, that bad old man is so bad and ruthless, I really don't want to treat him."

"However, as a doctor, if he really comes to seek medical treatment, if I don't treat him, won't it be an insult to my profession?"

"Childe, what is your major?" Cheng Li couldn't help but ask.

Cheng Ji glared at the goods angrily. "It's not nonsense, of course it's a healer, is it still playing cards?"

Cheng Chubi smiled at Cheng Ji with satisfaction, this is this young man's cleverness, and he is a material to help.

As for Cheng Li, this goods should be assigned to the medical department as a miscellaneous person, so as not to offend people by speaking.

Cheng Chubi rubbed his fingers, turned his head and glanced at the sky, it was still early, now when he went home, he had to watch the three bear children jumping up and down in front of him.

Otherwise, the mother will come to me quietly, talking inside and out, and not leaving the urging ......

Alas, thinking that Lao Tzu is such a talented old Cheng family who loves his home, and his mother returned home, he was even more uneasy, what is this called.

Forget it, I don't want to think about it, how to solve my worries, only to play cards.

"Come on, come on, idle is idle, hurry up and shuffle the cards, let's continue to ......"

Soon, the sound of playing cards with great spirit and conscientiousness sounded again, and the miscellaneous servants who were originally energetically guarding outside the courtyard gate.

Hearing this rhythmic sound, he began to fall asleep again, and after a while, he closed his eyes peacefully.

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Wang Yiling once again walked into the Zhao Guogong Mansion, sipping cold soup in the front hall to cool off the heat, while waiting patiently.

Before a bowl of iced soup was drunk, Changsun Chong hurried over. "Wang Yiling, is there any good news?"

Wang Yiling did not slack off, and quickly got up and returned the salute, and said with a straight face.

"Fortunately, Cheng Taichang does have a way to solve Zhao Guogong's stubborn illness."

The eldest grandson Chong couldn't help but smile. "There's a way, that's too ...... Wait, who is it? ”

"Of course, it's Taichang Temple Cheng, and Cheng Sanlang, the Imperial Physician of the Imperial Doctor's Department." Wang Yiling's expression did not have a trace of flaw.

It was as if he never knew what had to be said between the eldest grandson and Cheng Sanlang.

The eldest grandson rubbed his stiff smiling face, and his heart was as if he had knocked over a five-flavor bottle.

"It's him, that'...... Then he has ......" Eldest Sun Chong only said half of his words, and then he took the initiative to close his mouth.

The eldest grandson Chong remembered that his father had complained about Lao Cheng's family many times in the mansion and in front of him.

In the past, it was mostly complained about Lu Guogongcheng's bite of gold, but in the past year, it has been mainly complaining about Cheng Sanlang.

Although a person like his father will not be too obvious on the surface, but as the eldest son of the eldest grandson Wuji.

The eldest grandson Chong knew very well that his father and that Cheng Saburo had a contradiction that was impossible to reconcile.

Seeing that the eldest grandson Chong stood in place and was silent, his face changed uncertainly, and Wang Yiling secretly sighed.

Sure enough, fortunately, I didn't rush to persuade Cheng to come too often, it seems that the rumors are true.

"Doctor Wang, do you have to say goodbye to Cheng Taichang, the sick person is the father?"

Wang Yiling nodded, and under the repeated inquiries of the eldest grandson, Wang Yiling squeaked the answer given by Cheng Chubi.

"Mrs. Cheng often said that if Zhao Guogong wants to cure this disease, he needs to ask Zhao Guogong to go to the Imperial Medical Department, he is busy with official business, and he really can't leave."

Eldest Sun Chong understands this very well, it is strange that the Cheng family really wants to be able to speak so politely, and if they believe it, they can only believe the first half of the sentence.

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Changsun Chong stood at the gate of the mansion, watching Wang Yiling board the car, the smile on his face faded away, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky with a dark face and sigh.

What is the name of this special mother, the one who can cure this disease is actually Cheng Sanlang, the martial artist that his father hates the most.

But the problem now is that the longer it drags on, the more uncomfortable it will be for my father.

Last time, I used a laxative prescription, and my father took almost half a month to recover his breath, and this time he wanted to come again, and Changsun Chong really didn't dare to imagine.

Gritting his teeth and stomping his feet, Changsun Chong took a deep breath, turned around and entered the house, and walked straight towards the backyard where his father was.

The eldest grandson Wuji was lying on the couch, and saw the eldest son, the eldest grandson, coming briskly, bowing slightly towards him.

"What, what did the royal doctor order say?"

The eldest grandson Chong saw his father and decided to tell the truth. "Cheng Tai of the Tai Medical Department has a way to treat this disease."

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