entered the studio and brought the soup to Yan Liben to drink, taking advantage of this opportunity.

Wen told her that she had promised her eldest sister to take the painting to be engraved and printed.

After saying that, Wen looked pitiful and looked at Yan Liben, who was holding a soup bowl with a stunned expression.

“…… Husband, husband? ”

"Madam, how many did you say printed?" Yan Liben hurriedly swallowed the last mouthful of soup and asked.

"Husband, the concubine told the eldest sister that this is a painting of the husband, and you can't print more ......"

"Why can't you print more?" Yan Liben couldn't help but be a little anxious, and stood up with a big hand patting the case.

"Yin, your brother-in-law can print as much as he wants.

But there is one thing, it must be printed vividly, and the portrait must be realistic. ”

“？？？” Wen was stunned. stared blankly at the husband who was standing in front of him and suddenly became radiant.

It's been a few days, and I've never seen my husband so emotional.

"By the way, the painting that my husband gave you, give it to those craftsmen to touch, I'm afraid it will be easy to damage."

"But it's okay, I'll paint two more for you."

“…… No, husband, you wait, don't you blame the concubine? Wen was a little scared, and always felt that there was something wrong with her husband's current condition.

Yan Liben also noticed his abnormality, well, he was too overjoyed.

In the past few days, every time I think of myself, I have to be forced to draw another picture for Cheng Chubi that day.

As a result, the kid actually wanted to add that object to it, which was simply a desecration and defilement of the art of painting.

So much so that after returning to the mansion, Yan Liben has been on fire in his heart for the past few days.

And after that, there were rumors that Cheng Yanjin would change his pockmarked face back in order to do so.

The specially carefully created "Cheng Biting Jin and Liuxiaojin Town House Ward Off Evil Map" became his baby crying and shouting to give him.

is still on the family banquet of his old Cheng Jinshi, and it is hyped up, and now everyone is about to know about it.

Yan Li's angry three corpse gods jumped violently, and he couldn't wait to paint thirty or fifty pictures of Cheng Biting Jin's family, pasted all over the doors and windows of his house.

It's best to even stick a picture of the thatched house. But the problem, if it spreads, it will inevitably damage its reputation.

But this breath was hard to swallow, and I didn't expect it.

Madame's brother-in-law's actions did make Yan Liben see another way to vent his fire.

Yan Liben smiled freely and said calmly and comfortably.

"Blame you for what you do, if you think this thing can suppress the evil in the house, this is naturally a great thing. As a husband, you naturally have to support ......"

Seeing her husband's brisk face, Wen also breathed a sigh of relief, and responded to her husband with a smile, but the next moment, she couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"But husband, that great evil...... Well, General Cheng, will you blame your husband? ”

Yan Liben raised his eyebrows. "Hah...... General Cheng was very fond of this painting.

Come to think of it, I definitely don't mind my image circulating in the market. ”

"Tell your brother-in-law that the more prints, the better. Three or five thousand copies is not too little, and thirty or fifty thousand copies is not too much. ”

Looking at the husband who seemed to be gritting his teeth when he spoke, Wen's heart hurt.

"Husband, is that big villain provoking you again?"

"It has nothing to do with him, but it has something to do with his son.

Do not say...... It's still early today, let's go, and accompany you to visit your sister and brother-in-law for your husband. ”

"But before that......" Yan Liben raised his eyebrows and lifted his paintbrush, full of fighting spirit.

"I'm going to paint another one, it's sure to be more god-like than the previous ones, how about giving it to your sister?"

"Huh? Oh...... Good husband. Wen looked at the talented husband with pity on his face, gritting his teeth and splashing ink.

It's all because the family surnamed Cheng is blamed, and the husband, who has always been upright and arrogant, is anxious, it's really ......

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"Old Man Zhao, it's time, it's time to hit the road."

After Cheng Chubi bowed slightly towards Old Man Zhao, he quickly left the ward.

"Xian'er, let's go......" Old Man Zhao was quite uneasy in his heart.

However, he was looking forward to the operation that would make him feel sick.

Zhao Xian hurriedly lifted the urinal that was connected to the urinary tube, and held Old Man Zhao with his other hand.

Walk towards the operating room, which stands in the middle of the open space not far away.

Old man Zhao was wearing a special hospital gown for surgery, which was of course ordered according to Cheng Zhibi's requirements.

Of course, this is not Cheng Laosan's bad taste, but because such a hospital gown is two, which is far easier to put on and take off than a robe and coat.

After entering the operating room, I saw Cheng Chubi and other people who were already fully armed.

Looking at this group of people who were brushing their white clothes and hats, and wearing white masks on their faces, Old Man Zhao, who had no reason, felt that his legs were a little weak.

Wouldn't it be unlucky? Old Man Zhao wanted to spit out such a sentence, but after all, he just thought about it.

The pale-faced old man Zhao sat on the operating table, looking like he wanted to speak and stopped, it seemed that he was afraid that it was preoperative anxiety.

Cheng Chubi handed over the bowl of hemp boiling. "Old Man Zhao, if you regret it, this disease will not be cured."

Hearing this, Old Man Zhao took a deep breath and took the hemp boiling powder mixed with the smell of medicine and spirits.

Zhao Xian watched as his father raised his neck and drank the hemp in one gulp.

"Thank you Cheng Gongzi, next, I have to ask you."

Cheng Chubi bowed slightly, handed the empty bowl to Cheng Lao Wu beside him, and motioned to Zhao Xian and himself to straighten the old man Zhao.

After waiting for a short time, Old Man Zhao's breathing began to become soothing and long.

Cheng Chubi took a deep breath and swept his gaze over the people in the operating room.

This time, Cheng Liang and Zhao Xian stood aside to assist and did some rough work such as pulling hooks.

And the four, five and six still perform their duties, as for Sun and Yuan, the two Taoist leaders, they finally cheekily went to the operating room to observe.

As for Li Ke, the prince appointed by Li Shimin to supervise the battle, he still stood behind the first layer of veil.

"Prepare, you remember, during the operation, be sure not to make any noise.

Do you understand all the actions under my command? ”

Hearing everyone's unanimous answers, Cheng Chubi nodded with satisfaction.

picked up the scalpel and started the first prostatectomy during the Tang Zhenguan period.

The surgical position is not large, and the surgical field is also very narrow, except for Cheng Chubi.

Almost no one could see exactly what was going on at the site where Cheng had undergone the operation.

The two Dao Masters stood not far from Cheng Chubi's side, their necks stretched out sore.

It's hard to see clearly, so I can only continue to squat in place.

With the sound of Cheng Chubi, a handle of instruments, gauze, and cotton balls......

These are the surgical tools that Cheng Chubi uses to solve the patient's pain, and everyone keeps quiet.

Inside, the occasional slight sound of metal objects colliding and rubbing can be heard.

Finally, when the corners of his forehead had begun to soak with beads of sweat, Cheng Chubi took advantage of the sunlight that was coming in near noon.

In the reflected surgical vision, I saw the prostate gland that was exposed to the sight......

PS: I recommend a young man's novel, which is also the Tang Dynasty, and the title of the book is "The New Wealthy Family of the Tang Dynasty".