Chapter 287 The Emperor is frail and sick, especially his mouth sores that often recur (please subscribe and vote)
Cheng Chubi raised his finger and pointed at his nose. "Is it impeaching me, an honest person with a low-level position and a low-key life?"
With a puff, Zhao Kun on the side suddenly shook his head like a lion.
Because his head moved too fast, he made a slight clicking sound.
Zhao Kun took a breath of cold air. Damn it...it seems to be a bit wrong...
Li Shimin's face darkened immediately. He raised his hand and almost poked the tip of the thick-skinned young honest man's nose with his finger.
"If you dare to say that you are an honest person again, believe it or not, I will whip you!"
Cheng Chubi blinked. If he didn't say he was an honest person, how could he say he was an honest person?
Forget it, the old guy looked unhappy, and Cheng Chubi could only express his opinions in a low voice.
"My nephew is loyal to the court and to my uncle. Is it interesting for those censors to impeach me, a newcomer to the officialdom?"
Li Shimin saw that this boy still wanted to resist, and he became unhappy on the spot.
"Why are you still not happy when I remind you so kindly?"
Cheng Chubi touched his nose, looked at Uncle Li whose face was a little dark, thought for a while, and said cautiously.
"Uncle, if it's not me, biological anatomy is the basis of surgery..."
Li Shimin sighed helplessly, facing Cheng Laosan, you never know what ridiculous things he will do next moment.
But every time he would be gibbering, as if he thought he made sense.
Forget it, you can't reason with this stupid kid. Li Shimin walked to the side and lightly kicked Cheng Chubi's treatment box.
"Oh...it's quite heavy. What's in it?"
Alarm bells blared in Cheng Chubi's head, "Boss, what do you want to do? Check for contraband?"
"That uncle, my nephew has thought about it carefully for a long time, and feels that your reminder just now is out of love and care for my nephew."
"Open."
"Uncle, my nephew has a plan. He wants to contribute to my medical career in the Tang Dynasty..."
"If you don't open it, I'll kick you."
"Hey, eh, eh, my nephew will open it right now, don't worry."
This old driver seems to be looking for trouble today.
Cheng Chubi had no choice but to squat in front of the treatment box, looking for the key slowly while giving Li Shimin a vaccination.
"Uncle, you also know that the emperor is frail and sick, especially the aphthous ulcers that often recur..."
"Shut up and get out of the way!" Li Shimin impatiently pulled aside the old chatterbox of the Cheng family.
He looked at the eight porcelain bottles neatly arranged in the treatment box.
There are also two large packages of dried fish, one package is for the little cutie Li Mingda, and the other package is for the black-faced old man Li Yuan.
Li Shimin turned his head and laughed happily at the stroke.
"Tell me, does the Emperor suffer from aphthous ulcers once or twice every day?"
Cheng Chubi, who had both witnesses and witnesses, could only hold on to his concern and would never admit it.
However, Cheng Chubi was not willing to take the blame for the emperor, that black-faced old man.
Therefore, when Cheng Chubi faced Uncle Li's terrifying gaze, his expression instantly became helpless and desperate.
The look in his eyes... The boss was unprepared. He really couldn't squeeze out tears, so he could only try his best to pretend to be sad.
"How could my nephew know? But the Emperor has orders. How dare I, a lowly and humble minister, disobey him?"
Seeing Cheng Laosan's appearance, Li Shimin was angry and amused.
Damn it, I thought this boy was as honest and honest as his two older brothers.
After getting along for so long, I finally understood that this guy is just like his father, Cheng Yaojin.
He looks honest and honest, but he is actually a slippery guy. What kind of father raises what kind of child?
Well, the only thing that's different, apart from looks, is talent.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's rare for the old Cheng family to have a good-looking person, but... I don't bother to argue with you."
"Zhao Kun, take half of it, I also want to treat the canker sore." Uncle Li directly asked the hairy-faced guard Ming to grab it.
"Take out the dried fish as well. I'll just give it to Xiao Sizi later."
The weak and helpless Cheng Sanlang could only watch helplessly, but he was actually happy in his heart. Anyway, it was your son who robbed you, it's none of my business.
Cheng Chubi couldn't be secretly happy for long when he saw Uncle Li pointing his finger at him, motioning for him to sit with him.
After sitting down to discuss the case with Uncle Li, I heard the threatening voice of this veteran driver who liked to sarcastically mock me.
"You dare to reveal even a single word of my current behavior in front of the Emperor, and you will be punished."
"My nephew, my nephew knows..." What else could Cheng Chubi say? We can't sow discord between their father and son.
Presumably, we should no longer see the scene where the black-faced old man grabs a big stick and chases Uncle Li around the palace. It is a pity.
On one side is the emperor, on the other side is the emperor, which one can he afford to offend? And he is just an honest child.
But he has to be sandwiched between these two big guys. It is difficult to be a human being, and it is even harder to be a responsible man.
"Okay, nephew, didn't you just say that you had a plan to contribute to the medical cause of my country in the Tang Dynasty?"
Cheng Chubi's eyes darted around for a while. I was removing my words to interfere with the royal inspection, okay?
"Why, are you planning to deceive me?"
"Of course not. My nephew is just worried that Your Majesty's time is precious."
"It's okay if you don't say anything. Zhao Kun, take this kid out and come back with twenty sticks."
"Uncle, wait a minute, my nephew really has a plan, please don't keep urging me to do it."
Dealing with the royal family was really tiring. Cheng Chubi could only brace himself and collect his thoughts.
"Your Majesty, you must also know that my medical skills and the patients I treat are quite different from those of ordinary doctors, right?"
Seeing Li Shimin nodding, Cheng Chubi became more confident.
"And my nephew's medical skills are not something that can be achieved in one fell swoop. It also requires a lot of repeated practice."
Surgery is a diagnosis and treatment method that requires the most experience. It does not require a lot of repeated observation and practice.
It is simply impossible for a newbie to directly perform the surgery. Think about it, I have performed countless surgeries on various animals.
After that, the operation was repeated countless times on those gross anatomy teachers who were respected by medical students.
He followed the teacher and worked as the second assistant and first assistant countless times before finally getting the chance to operate a knife on a living person.
Cheng Chubi still remembers the moment when he became the chief surgeon for the first time and performed appendix surgery, from incising the epidermis to removing the cecum.
That strong sense of happiness and accomplishment almost made me shed tears of happiness.
Li Shimin looked at the spitting Cheng Sanlang in front of him. Although this kid spoke, there were still some inconsistencies in his words.
But at least he explained clearly that his medical skills are an almost independent system.
How to put it, it's like a brand new subject system in addition to the existing subjects of the Imperial Medical Office of the Tang Dynasty.
And as a doctor who performs surgery, the first thing is to be courageous, not faint when seeing blood, and not to lose physical strength.
"Otherwise, if the operation takes a long time and the exhausted doctor kneels before the operation is completed, he will do it himself.
Do we have to wait for him to get some sleep and regain his energy before continuing?"
Chapter completed!