Chapter 20: The Dying Liu Cheng
Hu Lu still didn't come back in the end, which made Zhao Chen very disappointed, a glass that is not worth anything at all in Zhao Chen's place, is more expensive than gold in Datang.
He couldn't deny that he had the intention of testing Hu Lu by handing over Liuli to Hu Lu at the beginning, but Hu Lu disappointed him so much that he really couldn't withstand such a temptation!
sighed for a while, and threw Qin Huaidao's essence into the bathtub, a five or six-year-old baby, who looked cute and cute, but sat there, scratching his ears and cheeks, it was a little unbearable.
The water temperature was just right, Qin Huaidao sat in the bathtub, his face was red, and he desperately covered his little finch with his hands, so ashamed that he wanted to get into the bathtub.
This child has been disciplined very strictly by Mrs. Qin since he was a child, at a young age, he is knowledgeable and courteous, and he is obviously innocent and naughty, but he always looks like a little adult.
Looking at the gentlemen outside, Zhao Chen sighed in his heart, this is a tutor!
Look, those bastards, one by one, are like wild asses without a halter, and they follow their own back garden when they enter the Gewu Academy. One tent after another was set up there, looking at Zhao Chen's headache, this is nothing, someone actually brought wine, and even more excessively, someone even brought gambling equipment.
It's the rhythm of the party! Zhao Chen trembled angrily, these ones, Lao Tzu's gold medal only has three service lives, and it doesn't have to be damaged in the hands of you guys.
Angrily carrying a wooden stick, he walked into Changsun Chong's tent with a gloomy face, picked up the stick without saying anything, aimed it at the wine jar and gambling game on the table, and smashed it wildly.
The gentlemen knew that they were at a loss, and laughed at Zhao Chen's crazy behavior, and for a while, in the tent where the atmosphere was still harmonious, there was a mess, the strong smell of wine rushed straight to the sinuses, and the wine on the ground flowed sideways, mixed with the smashed wine jar, and the gambling equipment that was swept to the ground.
There was a second stunned person who was not happy, stood up stupidly, scolded in his mouth, and actually rolled up his sleeves and was about to beat Zhao Chen.
turned out to find that the people around him were all looking at him with an idiotic gaze, and Cheng Chumo, who had just called him a brother, was standing next to Zhao Chen at this time, looking eager to try.
It's a pity that the reaction was a little late!
Zhao Chen pointed out the door with a wooden stick, get out! Get out now! Speed roll!
I really fucking thought I was a little evil, stupid as a pig, just a poor creature living under the wings of my father, and without my father, a fool like this wouldn't even be worthy of carrying shoes for my fathers.
To be a gentleman, you also have to have brains, otherwise you will be excluded by others sooner or later!
No one wants to stand up and speak for him at this time, and the people who just called him brothers and sisters together are watching coldly one by one, and for the first time in his life, the fool has tasted the warmth and coldness of human affection, which is very uncomfortable, but it is too late.
The things he brought were all thrown out by Cheng Chumo with He San and the others, and he didn't show any mercy to this guy, and he dared to beat my brother, it was really against you.
The stupid pig walked away, and before leaving, he glanced back at the gate of the Gewu Academy, and finally realized that from now on, he would never be able to integrate into this circle again.
The fragrant soap rubbed on Qin Huaidao's body, and Qin Huaidao, who was too ashamed to raise his head, saw the fragrant white foam on his body, and the child's nature attacked, and immediately covered the little finch. kept rubbing the soap bubbles on his body, and his eyes were about to fall off.
gave Qin Huaidao a bath, drove Qin Huaidao to bed, and poured out the bath water by himself. I boiled the water again, took a comfortable shower, and then climbed into bed and went to sleep.
This night, Zhao Chen slept very steadily, had a lot of sweet dreams, and when he woke up, he found that it was already three poles in the sun!
Early in the morning, a woman in a cloth dress and hairpin skirt came to the gate of the Gewu Academy, kowtowing like pounding garlic, crying with tears, crying to ask a divine doctor to save her husband's life.
Where did the miracle doctor come from in Gewuyuan, the gentlemen shook their heads one by one and laughed, it was obvious that she was a crazy woman! If you want to find a miracle doctor, you have to go to the Tai Hospital to find it!
"Are you Liu Cheng?" Zhao Chen came out, and the gentlemen consciously made a way, and the aftermath of last night was still there, but they didn't dare to touch the mold of the scourge early in the morning. Zhao Chen came straight to the kneeling woman, helped the woman up from the ground, and asked with a sigh.
When the woman heard this, she hurriedly nodded yes, and after asking, she learned that the young man in front of her was the miracle doctor she was looking for, and she immediately knelt down and kowtowed, and the tears came as soon as she said it.
Zhao Chen hurriedly supported the woman, in fact, he heard about Liu Cheng from the old eunuch early in the morning, but he didn't receive any orders from Li Er, so he thought that Liu Cheng might have been cured by Li Er's imperial doctor.
Who knows now that Liu Cheng is still lying half-dead at home, going to report to Lord Yan anytime and anywhere.
I really don't want to say that Li Er is ruthless, emperor! Dealing with national affairs all day long, how can he have spare time to care about the life and death of a small shrimp like Liu Cheng, even if Liu Cheng is the most loyal minions under him!
The gentlemen were so shocked that their eyes were about to fall, and they looked at each other one by one, this scourge turned out to be a miracle doctor, right?
Zhao Chen didn't bother to pay attention to the expressions on the faces of the gentlemen, frowned and asked Liu Cheng's wife to wait for a while, returned to the tent by himself, took out his mobile phone and began to prepare the instruments for Liu Cheng's surgery.
Liu Cheng's injuries are much more serious than the old eunuch's, and after being delayed for so many days, the wound must have suppurated, Zhao Chen sighed vigorously, this is beyond his ability!
After preparing a set of utensils, putting the backpack on his back, he followed Liu Cheng's wife to Liu Cheng's house in Yongpingfang.
Liu Cheng's injuries were even more serious than Zhao Chen expected, and Zhao Chen's previous guess was correct, the wound had suppurated, and it began to show signs of decay.
The room was filled with a disgusting smell of corpses, Liu Cheng was lying on the couch dying, a shocking wound on his chest, and I don't know what herbs were applied, black and mushy, disgusting to look at.
Liu Cheng's face seemed to be smeared with a layer of powder, pale without a trace of blood, his eye sockets collapsed, if it weren't for the faint pulse, Zhao Chen thought that the person lying in front of him was a corpse.
Very curious, it has become like this, if it were someone else, he would have died more than 800 times, Liu Cheng couldn't swallow it in a breath, but when he saw a **-year-old child in a blink of an eye, Zhao Chen understood everything.
The child crawled on the ground, half of his trousers were empty, and half of his calf was gone!
The severity of the injury was beyond Zhao Chen's ability, and it was no longer a simple matter of stitching up the wound.
First of all, it is necessary to cut off the purulent part of the wound, and also to clean the wound with medicinal liquid, and thoroughly clean off the impurities inside, Liu Cheng's blood has passed too much, and he urgently needs blood transfusion, a lot of problems, he is not alone to deal with.
"Poor Dao is rough in some medical skills, if Xiao Langjun has a poor place in need, just command it, and Poor Dao can just see Xiao Langjun's superb medical skills!"
When he was worried, an old voice came from outside the door, and then an old Taoist priest Shi Shiran, who was wearing a tattered Taoist robe and was about seventy, walked in.
Calling himself poor! He also said that he was a master of medicine! Looking at Lao Dao's compassionate face, Zhao Chen's mind immediately flashed a person-Sun Simiao.
"Dare to ask the Taoist, but the surname is Sun?" Zhao Chen immediately put away his carelessness, Sun Simiao is a very pure person, this old Taoist has nothing but to cure diseases and save people, in a year, most of the time is spent looking for herbs in the mountains, and the remaining half of the time is spent treating people everywhere.
"It's the poor road!" Sun Simiao is really a very pure person, after hearing this, he nodded slightly, and urged Zhao Chen impatiently, and he didn't bother to say a word of nonsense to Zhao Chen.
Let's get started! With someone like Sun Simiao by his side, Zhao Chen's impetuous heart suddenly quieted down, which was something Zhao Chen had never had since he came to Datang.
Just like when he taught Lao Qin to play chess in the mountains, Zhao Chen laid out the utensils one by one, and introduced them to Lao Dao while swinging. After the utensils were placed, Zhao Chen came outside and looked at the wicked young men in Liu Cheng's dilapidated courtyard and opened his mouth.
Liu Cheng has lost too much blood, and he urgently needs blood transfusion, but there is no such thing as blood in the supermarket, and in this era, you can't just set up a blood donation station on the street.
After a long time of talking, I finally explained clearly the tragic thing like blood drawing, which seemed to the gentlemen, but no one was willing to stand up.
Zhao Chen felt a little lost in his heart, this can't be blamed for the indifference of these gentlemen, but the whole environment. Aside from the matter of blood drawing, just because they heard that their blood was going to be transfused to a lower-class person like Liu Cheng, they had a strong resistance in their hearts.
The class is clear, they have noble blood in their veins, and some people even have royal blood in their bodies, if their blood is drawn and transfused to Liu Cheng, it is estimated that they are willing, and the elders in the family will strangle them alive.
Not reluctantly, Zhao Chen didn't intend to force others in this matter!
"Xiao Langjun, you can draw the blood of the slave family!" Liu Cheng's wife is very annoying, she has already said that she is not suitable for blood drawing, look at the dishes on that face, it is estimated that she will not be able to draw 100cc, and this woman can pass out directly in front of him.
Lao Tzu is here to save people, not to kill! There's no need to save Liu Cheng's life yet, and put his wife's life into it again, which will make everyone angry!
Sun Laodao was a little eager to try, but when he came into contact with Zhao Chen's unkind eyes, he immediately closed his mouth. It's really, they're all seventy or eighty, what's the excitement of making sense, I really think I'm a fairy shell!