burned eight pillars of incense, Teng Zijun had already fainted in pain, and it took Hua Youcai to finally put on a good splint for him.

Teng Ding wanted to come to see the situation and go back, but he didn't expect that the eldest princess would personally treat his son, and Lord Huyan of the right capital was also in the medical hall, so he couldn't leave.

Teng Zijun was carried out of the room, and when he saw his father waiting outside, he was so excited that it was worth the pain.

Since he was a child, he has always thought that his father only cares about his eldest brother, and he is a dispensable existence at home. Every once in a while, he made some trouble, in fact, he wanted to get his father's attention to him.

Today, he was going to race a horse with a group of boys, but he got too carried away and fell off the horse. It was not an honorable thing, but my father kept watch here for two hours.

When Teng Zijun was undergoing surgery inside, he saw the eldest princess focusing on sewing blood vessels for him, stitch by stitch, as if she was making a perfect work of art.

Then, he saw with his own eyes that Mr. Song used nails to fix his broken leg bones, inch by inch, and refused to be sloppy at all.

All this is completely beyond his imagination. He shouted to save his leg, but then he really felt that his leg was picked up by them by repairing.

For the "impossible" that the imperial doctor said, the eldest princess and her master spent more than two hours.

"Father! I was wrong......"

Teng Zijun choked up and said: "If my leg can be good, please send me to the barracks, I don't go on like this, I want to rely on my own strength to make contributions!" ”

Teng Ding was stunned, his little son, who caused trouble if he had nothing to do, fell this time and woke up.

Hua Qiao smiled: "General Teng, the third prince's leg still needs to heal slowly, and you can't rush it." In the past three days, the bones will be very painful, so please bear with me.

Don't hurt your leg bones until they've grown. We have wheelchairs and crutches in the clinic for the third son to use, and after he is ready, he will return them. ”

Hai Ying pushed a wooden wheelchair out, and they carried Teng San Gongzi up, which was much better than carrying him directly.

Teng Ding arched his hand at Hua Qiao and said: "The man's leg is his capital to stand up to the sky, and the eldest princess keeps this leg for my son, which is equivalent to giving him a new life." Teng Ding has nothing to repay, he will be loyal to the Ming Dynasty, and he will die! ”

Hai Ming came out with a few pairs of internal medicines, as well as Chen's external application of hemostatic and muscle-building recovery cream, and explained to Teng Sangongzi that he would go to the hospital to change dressings for seven consecutive days.

When Teng Ding's father and son left, Hua Youcai walked out of the room, shook his head again and again, and said:

"Old! At this moment, the master felt dizzy and dizzy......"

Dr. Chen came out of the prescription, took a pen and paper, and rushed out excitedly: "Mr. Song! You just hammered nails into the bones, and the old man heard about it, and he never thought of using such methods to fix broken bones and broken bones.

But the nail in the body doesn't affect the body? Do I need to take the bones out again after they have grown? ”

"Bronze nails don't rust easily, but it's actually very risky for me to use them this way, depending on whether there will be bleeding or infection when I recover. After the bones have grown, they can be taken out by surgery, after all, they are outside the body. ”

Daming has strictly controlled the doctor's surgery, and the treatment of the limbs is already the maximum limit, fortunately, it is a son, if it is a woman, it is impossible to get the treatment of Hua Youcai and Chen Pei.

"Master, in the future, his repaired leg will be shorter than the other leg?"

Just when Daddy was grinding Teng Gongzi's leg bones, Hua Qiao had this question in his heart: If it is grinded off, won't it become shorter?

"It's a possibility. So you need to leave some room for the bones to grow. Teng Sangongzi is only about twenty years old, his body has strong resistance, and there is still great hope for recovery. ”

Hu Yanjin kept smiling, watching his beloved girl discussing the operation just now with the master, her dedication to medical skills even exceeded her fascination with the art of scheming.

On the carriage that sent the flower buckwheat back to the palace, the two snuggled and leaned together.

"When I saw you knife a corpse before, I only thought you were brave and obsessed with finding the answer on the corpse. Today, if you look at the use of knives and needles on the bodies of living people, it is not the word 'brave' that can be described. ”

Hu Yanjin gently pinched the little hand in his palm, and the little hand used his fingers to draw circles in his palm.

"I asked Daddy, if he is present and can open the operation, can my uncle's injuries be alive? Daddy said that he can't live in Daming, but in modern times, as long as such an injury is rescued in time, the possibility of rescue is very high......"

Hu Yanjin didn't expect that she would take this matter to heart: that day, in the dim firelight, she sat on the ground, her hands pressed the wound, but the blood was still oozing from her fingers, her face was full of horror and despair.

It was the despair of watching life go by, but there was nothing I could do about it.

Hua Qiao raised her face and said, "I went to see Wanyan today, and she told me that yesterday, a woman came to the mouth of the alley......"

"Woman? I went back very late yesterday and didn't hear from the house that someone was looking for me. Lan Xi won't come to the mansion to look for me, could it be Qi Mingzhu? ”

"According to what Wanyan said, I guess it's also her."

"She's looking for me...... Something must have happened. The time she left the Sect Division was only three days different from the time Lin Longfeng left, and they should all be with Yi Chengjin now. ”

When Zhu Zhanji was in Nanjing, he used the fact that Zhu Wenzhi was not the true dragon emperor through the fact that Zhu Wenzhi was not the true dragon emperor, denied Zhu Wenzhi's identity, and was not even allowed to use his surname "Zhu".

When everyone talked about him, they used the name Yi Chengjin again.

"Lin Longfeng once killed someone for Yi Chengjin, if he doesn't leave, he will be found out sooner or later, but Miss Mingzhu, obviously she hasn't been exposed, why does she have to leave?"

Hu Yanjin lowered his head and kissed the little innocence in his arms, and said with a smile:

"In the past, your imperial brother was the grandson and the crown prince, but now he is the emperor. The queen couldn't control the harem before, but now, the queen has the final say in the harem. Do you think the queen will not know about the relationship between Qi Mingzhu and the emperor? ”

"Oh, it turns out that she is hiding from the queen......"

Moreover, she wants to get away with it. The emperor quietly sent Xiao Yan out of the palace twice, I inquired, and he went to find Qi Mingzhu. Now she's coming to me......"

"Then she definitely doesn't want to borrow you to see the emperor."

"Yes, when you meet the emperor, she just shows up and Xiao Yan unintentionally finds out, why bother looking for me, someone who knows her details."

As soon as he spoke, suddenly both of them became nervous:

Yes, Hu Yanjin knows their details, but they also know Hu Yanjin's identity. Although General Wu has passed away, his identity cannot be changed.

Hu Yanjin is the son of General Qionglong Sango, and he is the person they put by the emperor's side!

Hu Yanjin and Hua Qiao know that he has never done anything to be sorry for the court and Zhu Zhanji, but how can this be explained?

"I have to find them. Before they do anything bad for me, or for the emperor. ”