Chapter 391 Such a bad doctor-patient relationship is something I have never seen before (please subscribe and vote)
Hmm... It seems that Changsun Wuji can stand up to two of his sons.
"Cheng Sanlang, what are you doing in a daze? Come and see..." The greeting from the front made Cheng Chubi step out from the crowd and salute the eldest grandson.
"I've met Changsun Shaoqing."
"It's too common to see the process." Changsun Chong carefully looked at the strong, handsome Cheng Sanlang and returned the greeting.
Sure enough, as rumored, it was Cheng Sanlang, the only one with fair features among the group of adult hairy-faced men in Duke Lu's mansion.
"Today, my father's hidden illness makes it very common for him to have a hard time."
Cheng Chubi, as a real member of the old Cheng family, went straight into the tunnel.
"You don't have to be polite. It's a doctor's job to treat illnesses and save people. I'm here, but at least you still have to say whether your father is willing to let me treat him or not."
Li Shimin laughed happily, stroking his long beard, and said with great confidence.
"You are responsible for treating the disease and convincing Changsun Qing. I am free to come forward in this matter."
What else could Cheng Chubi say, he could only follow a group of the emperor's relatives and rush into Duke Zhao's mansion. He went straight to the backyard...
When the group of people arrived at the backyard, they saw the haggard-looking Changsun Wuji standing outside the house, being supported by his servants.
"Brother..." Queen Changsun couldn't help but blush when she saw her brother, who was still full of energy a few days ago, but was a little too haggard today.
Changsun Wuji reluctantly bowed and smiled. "My dearest lady... I only have a minor illness, nothing serious."
Li Shimin also stepped forward quickly, looking at the eldest son Wuji who had taken sick leave to recuperate in the mansion, he couldn't help but sigh.
"Whether it is a minor illness or a serious illness, it is not up to you to decide. It is up to the doctor to decide."
"Medical doctor..." Changsun Wuji's gaze crossed His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty and landed on Cheng Sanlang who was not far away, carrying a treatment box on his back. He couldn't help but feel confused.
"Your Majesty, I have seen Changsun's official department." Cheng Chubi strode forward and saluted Changsun Wuji.
"A good nephew doesn't need to be polite." Changsun Wuji managed a smile and said perfunctorily.
Cheng Chubi also forced out a rather hypocritical smile.
"I have come here to give diagnosis and treatment to the eldest grandson in accordance with the orders of your majesty and empress."
"That's no need, I can still bear it." Changsun Wuji's smile was also hypocritical and almost exaggerated.
Next to them, Li Shimin, Empress Changsun, and Changsun Chong all had black lines on their faces.
Cheng Chubi chuckled and spread his hands. "Look, Your Majesty, I have said that melons that are forced will not taste sweet."
"???" Changsun Wuji looked confused. He didn't understand that his feces had half a copper to do with the twisted melon.
Li Shimin glanced at the two unruly guys unhappily and groaned.
"You... just stay outside, Changsun Qing, and follow me in."
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Cheng Chubi stayed outside the house and placed the treatment box at his feet.
Changsun Chong, however, had no intention of leaving and came up to Cheng Chubi to show his goodwill with a smile.
"Regardless of whether you can help my father cure his hidden illness in the end, I would like to express my gratitude in advance because the process is too long."
Looking at the polite Changsun Chong in front of him, Cheng Chubi has always been soft-spoken rather than tough-minded.
What's more, there was no grudge between Changsun Chong and himself, so Cheng Chubi returned the favor.
"It doesn't matter, I can cure your father's disease, but if he doesn't want to cure it himself, don't blame me."
"This is nature, this is nature..."
Cheng Chubi looked at the house where there was no movement, and the more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became, and he rushed towards the eldest grandson who had not left.
"By the way, we have to agree first. The consultation fee is based on the market price. For someone like me who has a position in the Imperial Medical Office, it will cost... no matter what, it will start at a hundred pence, right?
In addition, if you treat your father, the cost of medicine, surgery, materials, etc. will have to be calculated separately."
Cheng Chubi had heard some doctors in the Imperial Medical Department who ran their own clinics show off how much they charged for a single visit.
It can range from seventy or eighty cents to thirty or fifty cents. After all, they are all people with positions in the Imperial Medical Office, and since I am a medical officer in the Imperial Medical Office, a hundred cents is not too much, right?
If he didn't accept the money, Cheng Chubi would feel unhappy. If he accepted more money, he might feel that Uncle Li was blackmailing his brother-in-law and he would feel unhappy.
In this case, I will charge according to the market price and charge openly and honestly. Who of you dares to say that I am unreasonable?
Seeing this dignified noble disciple, the Prime Minister of Taichang Temple, the deputy leader of the East Palace Zuo Nei, actually discussing the medical treatment fee with himself, the crown prince of Zhao Guogong, in the palace of Duke Zhao.
This made Changsun have a dark look on his face. After a long time, he reluctantly smiled and nodded. "Of course..."
In my heart, I agreed with my father's evaluation of Cheng Sanlang. At this moment, Li Shimin's voice came from the room.
"Cheng Sanlang, come in."
"Hey, here it comes... remember, the consultation fee is one hundred cents."
Cheng Chubi repeated this sentence to Changsun Chong seriously before carrying his treatment box and heading inside.
Changsun Wuji's expression looked a little dark, a little unhappy, but also a little expectant. It seemed that he was not willing to let himself be cured, but he also hoped that his illness would get better.
Empress Changsun nodded gently towards Cheng Chubi, then left the house and went straight to see her mother and sister-in-law who lived here.
The space left for husbands includes Cheng Chubi and Changsun Wuji.
"Come, show me to Changsun Qing. I have already made an agreement with him. He is the patient and you are the doctor."
Cheng Chubi looked at the eldest grandson Wuji who was silent but unwilling to look at him as the doctor who treated him, and nodded helplessly.
Damn it, such a bad doctor-patient relationship is something I have never seen before.
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Cheng Chubi put down the medicine box, opened it, took out a mask and put it on his face.
He put on his gloves again and then said to Changsun Wuji, who was sitting silently on the edge of the couch.
"Please take off your clothes and lie down on the couch."
Changsun Wuji was a little stunned and raised his head. "You don't even need to look, hear or ask anything. You just let me lie down like this. Are you treating me?"
Cheng Chubi was immediately unhappy. "Are you a doctor or am I a doctor? Don't challenge my professionalism with your unprofessionalism, okay?"
"Shut up!" Li Shimin was so angry that he pointed at the two guys who disliked each other and said angrily, "Do you still have me in your eyes?"
"I am guilty." The two people who spoke in unison, one old and the other young, replied respectfully, their eyebrows lowered so quickly that it was jaw-dropping.
"..." Li Shimin was very happy. "Wuji, you are a patient, listen to him and don't have any more arguments, okay?"
"I understand, I will lie down right now..." Changsun Wuji reluctantly took off his coat, and at Cheng Chubi's signal, he also took off his inner coat.
Exposing her round belly, like a woman's ten-month pregnancy, she reluctantly lay down on the couch.
"Does it hurt?"
"No pain……"
"Will it rise or not?"
"rise……"
"It's okay if it goes up."
Chapter completed!