Chapter 102 Exactly what you think, husband, it's Cheng
Accompanied by a frightened cry, the ears of the two Taoist priests and a prince heard a sound similar to the surging water.
And the sound of the word ah, from the initial fear, turned into surprise, and then turned into surprise.
"I, I peed, hahaha, I peed..."
Cheng Chubi, who already knew the result and was relieved in his heart, turned away with a dark face.
I didn’t want to hear the old man Zhao celebrating his victory in the ward. However, when Cheng Chubi passed by the family members of the Zhao family,
This group of men, women, and children were also so excited that their eyes were red and they kept shouting, "Pee, did you hear me? Master really peed."
"..." As a doctor, of course he will be happy when the patients he heals recover.
However, the exaggerated behavior of these ancients was really difficult for him to understand. After all, prostate enlargement was really not a big problem in the aftermath.
Of course, those professional doctors in a certain field hospital will pat their chests and tell patients with saliva flying around.
Why is this disease of yours so serious? You will have to go bankrupt just to be cured in our professional male reproductive hospitals.
The result is that from mycoplasma infection to chlamydia infection, from bacterial infection to viral infection, money is spent, and prostate disease is still there...
Medical ethics, medical ethics is really important. Cheng Chubi was worried about the decline of medical ethics after more than a thousand years for a long time.
Only then did he remember that he had traveled back more than 1,400 years, and that the mess in later generations was none of his business.
It would be more practical to take good care of your own three-thirds of an acre of land.
When Mr. Zhao left the ward, he wiped away tears and cried like a child with excitement.
After all, the disease that tortured him so much that he even thought of committing suicide finally disappeared.
How could he not be excited? It was as if he had returned to his innocent childhood, and was so happy that he could urinate three feet in the wind.
Li Ke looked at the old man Zhao, who seemed to have been reborn, crying like a child, and fell to his knees in front of Cheng Chubi.
Even though the embarrassed Cheng Chubi held him back for a long time, he just kowtowed.
Seeing this scene, His Highness the King of Shu, who was very emotional and full of emotions, couldn't help but feel a little sad.
He sniffed and exhaled a breath. He looked at Cheng Chubi who was thanked so much by the Zhao family, but seemed embarrassed and shy.
Li Ke admired this brother more and more for his meritorious service without being arrogant.
Yuan Tiangang and Sun Simiao were also very sad and sighing, but at the same time they were also very excited.
The success of Cheng Chubi's surgery means that it has been bothering His Majesty the Emperor for several years.
The gonorrhea that caused the Supreme Emperor so much pain now had a radical cure.
Cheng Chubi finally comforted the overly excited old man Zhao and asked him to continue to stay in this Taoist temple.
He needs to continue to be observed for two or three days, and it would be better to wait until his stitches are removed before being discharged from the hospital.
Elder Zhao agreed without any hesitation, and the pain that had been bothering him before was resolved.
Not to mention staying for two or three days, what's the harm in staying for twenty or thirty days?
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Li Shimin, a tall and burly man, was walking in the palace, looking at the flowers and plants beside the bluestone path, the stone bridge and the flowing water.
In order to relax and exercise during his free time from government affairs, Quan stood on the small stone bridge, which was only three steps wide and about ten feet long.
Looking at the red and yellow fish in the flowing water, Li Shimin's brows relaxed slightly.
"Zhao Kun, when did the King of Shu come?"
The tall and burly, bearded-faced guard Zhao Kun, who looked like an iron tower, replied in a deep voice.
"Your Majesty, today happens to be the seventh day. His Highness the King of Shu once said that today is the day when Cheng Sanlang will remove the sutures from the patient."
"It's the seventh day, and I don't know how the old man Zhao is doing..."
Li Shimin raised his hands, somewhat unnaturally.
"Your Majesty, would you like me to go there in person?" Zhao Kun said in a low voice.
Li Shimin thought for a while, waved his hand and said, "No need, let's wait for news here."
Whether the matter is successful or not, not to mention asking Zhao Kun to go, even if he goes there himself, it will not help.
Just when Li Shimin was worried, he saw a familiar figure coming, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"I am here to see your Majesty." The eldest grandson Wugou, surrounded by several palace ladies, bowed to Li Shimin.
"Zi Tong is flat." Li Shimin stepped forward with a smile, picked up his eldest grandson Wugou, and gave instructions to the left and right.
"You all stand down."
Soon, the guards and the palace eunuchs all wisely retreated out of sight and stood in the distance.
"Guanyin maid, why are you here?" Li Shimin asked curiously.
However, his eyes fell on a long paper roll held in Changsun Wugou's hand.
Changsun Wugou's eyes also fell on the long paper roll in his hand, and the corners of his mouth raised involuntarily.
"I asked the palace maid to buy something for me, but I didn't expect it, but I bought something...
Something that should be of interest to His Majesty."
"Oh? Then I'd like to take a look..."
Li Shimin laughed, took it, pulled off the ribbon, and slowly unfolded it...
"...What the hell is this?" Li Shimin looked at this picture that should have been printed from a woodblock with a dumbfounded look on his face.
But the thing on the scroll is a ferocious-looking god general with swollen beard and hair.
Then there are six smaller god generals around who look similar to the main god general.
They all had grinning teeth, ferocious faces, and were holding magic weapons that looked like giant axes.
The sight of stepping on all kinds of ferocious beasts is both familiar and irritating to the eyes.
Changsun Wugu chuckled lightly, quickly raised his hand to cover his lips, and looked around.
After making sure that no one was around, he asked in a low voice.
"Husband, don't you see? Who does the god in this portrait look like?"
"Who does he look like..." Li Shimin glanced at the grandson Wugao with a slender face and eyes in astonishment, and looked at him carefully for a long time.
His eyes widened to the extreme, and his mouth opened in an exaggerated grin. "Isn't this Cheng Yaojin? Could it be that these six little ones..."
"It's exactly what you think, husband, it's General Cheng and his six children.
I heard that this is the work of Yan Liben, a doctor in the Jue Division..."
Changsun Wugao's pink and pretty face, as white as mutton-fat jade, was turning red from suppressing laughter at this moment.
After Li Shimin was stunned for a long time, he suddenly burst into uncontrollable laughter.
The wild and uncontrolled laughter echoed far away.
"???" Zhao Kun and other guards, as well as the eunuchs and palace maids, all looked in the direction of the sound with confused expressions.
They don't even understand that His Majesty, who always pays great attention to his own manners and the emperor's majesty, is going crazy.
The laughter was so exaggerated and wild that one could even detect a strong sense of joy in others' misfortune from this extraordinarily cheerful laughter...