Exercise! What is this called?

couldn't help it, Wei Yan raised his middle finger at the sky, Ya God must not be able to get along with him, he has a good life in the modern day, he has crossed it all over, it has just passed, and he has just passed a little better, and he has come to such an unlucky thing for him to encounter, is he willing to toss him to death!

When Wei Yan cursed God, Helan Chushi's maid shouted unfamiliarly: "What are you still doing ......?"

"If you don't want to die, shut up!"

Wei Yan roared back without letting go, glared at him fiercely, walked over quickly, pulled the foot of the "Turkic leader" and saw that he happened to step on the ankle, the black bruise, and the ankle was immediately swollen. Helan Chushi was stunned by Wei Yan's roar, and immediately returned the mouth: "You dare to despise Tai ......"

"Shut up!"

The guard kicked him and knocked him to the ground. Helan Chushi was furious, and he didn't care about hurting his leg, he turned over and wanted to pounce, but Wei Yan kicked him over again, and sneered: "If you want to die, just shout what you want to say!" ”

Thinking of that person's identity and the current situation, Helan Chushi was shocked, glared at Wei Yan viciously, and hurriedly shut up. Wei Yan no longer paid attention to him, only sneered in his heart, even if he shut up now, it was useless, he knew why that person was here with his toes, it was simply instigated by Helan Chushi, there was no need for him Wei Yan to settle accounts, since someone wanted to kill him, when the time came, let's see if Hou Junji's face is big enough!

"Wei ...... Lord Wei, I ...... I didn't know this was your Zhuangzi, I ...... I'm going back! ”

The young face of the "Turkic Leader" showed a look of shame, struggling to get up, Wei Yan made a straight face and held him: "Don't move, if you don't want to be crippled, don't move!" This is advice from a doctor's point of view. From another point of view, now things can't be covered, save your leg first, and everything else will come later, your identity, it's best not to leave any disabilities, please cooperate with me. ”

The young man looked depressed, pale with a handsome face, the nobility and pride of the past, the calmness and glory of the past, seemed to have left him, it seemed that he was so numb that he even forgot the pain, let Wei Yan help him check, and after a while, he suddenly asked faintly: "Lord Wei, my leg ...... Is it okay? ”

Wei Yan looked at him seriously, his eyes were full of sincerity: "I will do my best to help you with treatment, please cooperate." ”

The "Turkic leader" seemed to want to laugh, but he failed, his expression bloomed in embarrassment, the muscles on his face were twisted, tears flowed down his cheeks, his emotions suddenly lost control, and he cried bitterly: "My father will hate me!" The queen mother will also be angry with me, they ...... They won't like me anymore! ”

If you knew this was the case, why bother in the first place.

Wei Yan sighed silently in his heart, looked at a young man, cried like a helpless child, turned around and ordered: "Big Tiger, carry our people to the medical hall and take these ...... The Turkic soldiers carried it to the Zhuangzi, and Erhu went back to find his wife to get a stretcher, and I waited here, and the rest of the people all left, and no one was allowed to stay. ”

took all the people away, Wei Yan accompanied him, the young "Turkic leader", the eldest son of His Majesty Li Shimin and the eldest grandson of the Empress Wuji, and His Royal Highness Li Chengqian, the noble and proud prince of the Tang Empire. Wei Yan sat quietly, listening to his bitter weeping, and his heart was also full of sorrow.

Originally, he said that he was away from the East Palace, away from political disputes, but the fucking God still pulled them together, how should this matter be cleared up? Headache!

The mood is entangled, and you can't ignore Cheng Qian, how to say, people are still His Royal Highness the Tang Prince, sighed quietly, Wei Yan took out a handkerchief, handed it to him, and said: "Manly husband, when you are sad, it's okay to cry secretly, we have also cried, but remember that after crying, the waist pole stood up, we are men, we want to live hard, don't make yourself soft, that's not called a man." ”

Cheng Qian showed him a smile that was more ugly than crying, and the panic and fear in his eyes were clearly visible. Wei Yan couldn't help but sigh again, now that he knows that he is afraid, when he is messing around, why didn't he think of his emperor father and queen mother!

For a moment, both of them fell silent. Wei Yan looked at Cheng Qian's anxious appearance, looking helpless and vulnerable, no matter how mature he was, he was just a seventeen-year-old little ghost, and he knew that he was afraid when he got into trouble, what did he do earlier!

It seemed that the reproach could be seen from Wei Yan's expression, and Cheng Qian's tears flowed down again, and he choked up: "Lian...... Even Lord Wei thinks I'm a bastard, doesn't he? ”

Wei Yan was silent, didn't answer, just looked at him, when people are extremely uneasy and emotionally unstable, they always subconsciously do something they don't usually dare to do or say, Wei Yan can understand, but he is not necessarily willing to respond, Ya's identity is the prince, who knows if he will lose his head after listening.

"Haha......"

"Woo ......"

After laughing for a while, Cheng Qian cried again,

Cheng Qian's sudden madness, Wei Yan lowered his head, didn't speak, let him laugh, let him cry, and vent his emotions. The two of them, just like this in the wilderness, one crazy, the other silent.

Easy, Cheng Qian seemed to be calmer at last, and heard the sound of horses' hooves from a distance, but it was Xie Jiu who came with people, with the big tiger and the second tiger brothers, with stretchers, and with a first aid kit.

Both of them are doctors, and they always have a first-aid kit at home, which is a habit that has been cultivated for a long time, and now, Wei Yan is grateful for this habit.

In terms of surgery, Xie Jiu couldn't speak, glanced at Wei Yan, saw the bitterness and helplessness in his eyes, stretched out his hand, patted his arm gently, the lake in his eyes, rippling with soft microwaves, miraculously calmed Wei Yan's mood.

"Carry the man to the infirmary, change his clothes, prepare the carriage, be careful not to touch his injured foot, and ...... Try not to let others see it. Madame......"

"I'm with you!"

"But ......"

"Together, you said, we only have each other."

Wei Yan sighed and nodded.

When he arrived at the medical hall, he asked Wei Wen to prepare, Wei Yan hurriedly repaired a book, and asked Dahu to send it to the Yiguo Mansion, and he and Xie Jiu prepared medical equipment together, if they wanted to save their legs, they had surgery...... It can't be delayed for too long, and now it seems that the operation can only be performed in the palace. Xie Jiu also made some preparations, for the sake of the sensible and gentle virtuous queen, Xie Jiu was here, so he could perform first aid nearby.

Carrying Prince Chengqian into the carriage, Wei Yan went around the infirmary to see the two young men who were trampled by the ox, Sun Simiao was also invited to the infirmary by him, and the Turkic soldiers on the Zhuangzi, Xie Jiu also did first aid, whether he can survive or not depends not on their medical skills, but on the mood of His Majesty.

"Second brother."

Sun Simiao looked at Wei Yan with a serious expression, a little worried and a little helpless. Wei Yan smiled bitterly and said, "Big brother, little brother...... I may not be able to come back for a few days, so help me take care of the medical hall and Zhuangzi. ”

"Well, don't worry, if ...... If necessary, send someone to call me. ”

Wei Yan smiled bitterly: "It's enough for me to be unlucky, I don't want my eldest brother to be unlucky." I can get to know my big brother, I ...... Very happy. ”

The two hugged heavily, Wei Yan didn't look back, and left with Xie Jiu.