Chapter 1695 Judge Wang didn't know you were going to hand over the burden of the review
Chapter 1695 Judge Wang, I wonder who you are going to hand over the burden of judging to? (Please subscribe and vote)
Facing the stunned and confused faces, Cheng Sanlang strode up to the judge Wang who fell to the ground and looked like he was dying.
First I pressed his carotid artery and it was alive. Then I rolled my eyelids and it was still alive.
In an experienced way, I felt the strong and pulsating pulse of the judge Wang.
"Mr. Cheng, you..."
"Don't forget, Cheng is also a doctor. He has cured illnesses and saved countless lives. Do you have any questions?"
As soon as these words came out, Zheng Laoer and Cui Luoyang, who were worried about Judge Wang's health, as well as all the judges who didn't know the truth, all suddenly brightened up and heaved a sigh of relief.
I almost forgot about Cheng's identity as a doctor. He had treated His Majesty the Emperor, the Empress, and even heard that even His Highness the Crown Prince's legitimate son was able to survive smoothly because of his intervention.
In addition, it is said that His Highness the King of Wei and Zhao Guogong were cured of their ankylosal diseases by someone like him using a soldering iron or a knife.
After all, no one has been to the scene to see it with their own eyes. We don’t know exactly whether a soldering iron or a knife was used, so we can only spread rumors.
Cheng Sanlang, who has such miraculous medical skills, is here. I think this king judge should have no worries.
Judge Wang suddenly remembered this guy's identity as a doctor, and he suddenly panicked. What should he do? Cheng Sanlang, a great villain, knew that he was pretending to be sick, so wouldn't he have to...
Just when his mind was in a mess, he suddenly heard Cheng Sanlang, who had an extremely serious expression and was raising and lowering his hands, say something that made him almost forget to pretend to be heartbroken.
"Judge Wang is indeed suffering from an acute heart attack. It's very serious. I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on anymore."
"Come on, come on, Deng Chengxin, bring me the green bottle."
Deng Chengxin looked at Cheng Sanlang as if he heard it right, and saw the other man's determined expression and gestures.
Immediately understanding, he jumped forward and handed over the medicine bottle containing Jianweixiaoshi tablets.
There is no other way. The delicacies made by Third Young Master are so delicious, and there are a bunch of foodies around him.
There are always unlucky people who overeat from time to time, so Deng Chengxin habitually carried the stomach-stimulating and digestion tablets developed by his son on his body.
Cheng Chubi took the bottle and poured out a heart-shaped Jianweixiaoshi tablet.
He handed it to Wang Jingjing, who looked so confused that he didn't know what expression to put on. He wiped it on his lips and stuffed it in.
Then he winked narrowly at Judge Wang, but his tone seemed very serious and rigorous.
"Judge Wang, next you need to find a quiet place to rest well, otherwise... it is very likely that your life will be in danger due to an acute attack of heart pain."
Judge Wang could feel the sweet and sour taste in his mouth, and looked at Cheng Sanlang in bewilderment, who obviously knew that he was pretending to be sick, but still covered it up for him.
Then he heard another sentence that brought him back to his senses.
"Next, Judge Wang, you are no longer suitable for the review job. I wonder who you are going to hand over the burden of review to?"
Judge Wang looked at Cheng Sanlang, who suddenly had a fierce look in his eyes and pointed his fingers at him covertly, and instantly felt that he might as well continue to be a judge like a special girl.
But now, if he jumps up, he will offend the Cheng family to death.
However, he really couldn't tell that Cheng Sanlang, a shameless man, was qualified for this, so he could only raise his trembling hand.
He weakly pointed at the notorious Cheng Sanlang, and then weakly closed his eyes, loving so and so.
"Oh, Judge Wang, you have to think highly of Mr. Cheng, but since you have entrusted such an important responsibility to Mr. Cheng.
If Mr. Cheng does not shoulder this heavy responsibility, he will be disappointed in your hard work, Mr. Wang."
Not far away, the dying King Wu twitched several times in succession, and seemed to have let out a dumb fart.
The two loyal guard chiefs beside him were squatting on the observation deck with their stomachs in their hands, while the other grinned and pinched his thighs.
As for Cheng Sanlang's own confidants, they had already moved far away and did not dare to stay close to them. They were afraid that they could not control their emotions and ruin the serious affairs of their third son.
Having said this, Cheng Chubi raised his head, glanced at the stunned judges, Cui Luoyang and Zheng Laoer around him, and ordered in a deep voice with a straight face.
"You are still dazed and doing nothing. Please take him away quickly and find a quiet place for Wang Jingjing to stay. He has angina pectoris and needs to rest for at least an hour."
"Judges, I'm glad to meet you. I never thought that Cheng would be with you all. Hahaha, I rate this masterpiece by Qin Huaidao as excellent. What about you?"
"..." The judges looked at Cheng Sanlang who was naturally proud of himself, and wished they could use his bastard punch to make this fat and strong Cheng family member splatter with blood every step of the way.
Zheng Laoer couldn't help but wanted to step forward, but he felt his sleeves tighten. He turned around and saw Cui Luoyang shaking his head at him with a look of helplessness on his face.
"Leave it to him, it's just that there is one less judge, so it doesn't matter."
"But Brother Shi, I'm worried that if he continues to make trouble like this, this peony festival will..."
"Then do you think you can stop him, Cheng Sanlang, or those martial arts disciples with extraordinary literary talents today?"
"..." The second son of the Zheng family turned dark and was speechless.
"And Mr. Cui also wants to see how many masterpieces he, Cheng Sanlang, is capable of producing..."
The second son of the Zheng family's eyes lit up and he immediately realized, yes, he, Cheng Sanlang, is talented and full of demons.
I don’t believe you can write nine masterpieces about peonies, and you can really take up all of the "Luoyang Peony Collection".
Qin Huaidao's face was full of disbelief, and he even stood in front of the peony garden with a little joy. He actually had a poem passed down to his family?
Seeing the steward of Bamei Pavilion leaping over to him with a smile on his face, Qin Huaidao wished he could raise his head to the sky and roar.
Following Brother Chu Bi, we not only had soup to drink, but also meat to eat. This trip to Luoyang was really a good one.
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Then, the music sounded again on the boat, and Li Zhen flicked his long sleeves, looking like a dashing young man, and began to recite loudly, and the subtitles came out.
"Who doesn't love peonies? There are so many beautiful things in Zhanduan City. It is suspected to be the work of the goddess of Luochuan, and its beauty is so beautiful that it breaks through the haze..."
The moment they saw all the subtitles of this poem, Cui Luoyang and Zheng Laoer covered their hearts and closed their eyes in unison.
But this time, the cheers and applause of the scholars inside and outside the Peony Garden and the people of Luoyang were even more exaggerated than before.
No one dares to say that this poem is not good. If it is not good, it would be an insult to the appreciation level of all people in Luoyang, young and old.
But at this time, Judge Deng finally couldn't bear it anymore. He felt that he could not go on like this. He was sure that the old guy Judge Wang was pretending to be ill.
Since Cheng Sanlang can't see it, can he also use the same trick?
Gritting his teeth, Judge Deng tilted his body and felt a heavy weight on his body. Then he saw Judge Xiao next to him rolling his eyes and falling in front of him.