Chapter 2249 What do you want, boy? I, my fishing rod
Chapter 2249 What do you want to do? My, my fishing rod!!! (Please subscribe and vote)
However, the prosperous era of Zhenguan, which has finally ushered in, may be cut off because of this, and we don’t know when the current scene will be restored.
But when these aristocratic families took action in Dali Temple, they were clearly determined that they would not attack them.
It even made Li Shimin feel that this was a provocation by some scheming people from those aristocratic families against him, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty.
Just when Li Shimin thought about it more and more, he became more and more angry, and when he was so angry that his brain ached, he suddenly turned his head as if aware.
Then I saw this boy Cheng Sanlang turning out from the corner of Wencheng Hall, carrying five or six fishing rods on one shoulder, walking towards this side with a playful smile and his head held high.
Looking at this bastard boy's smug expression, and seeing that the dozen or so fishing rods he had carefully collected were actually being carried on his shoulders.
Is it possible that he even used my fishing rod to make firecrackers?!
"My, my fishing rod!!!" Li Shimin raised his fingers with some trembling, his head suddenly felt dizzy.
Then Zhao Kun's exclamation came to my ears, and then Cheng Sanlang's strange cry, and it seemed that I heard the voice of my own daughter...
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Cheng Chubi looked confused when he saw his father-in-law pointing his finger at him and shouting "My fishing rod" with trembling lips.
Then he rolled his eyes and fell limply on top of Zhao Kun. Cheng Chubi was so frightened that he almost wanted to throw the dozen fishing rods out and run away.
Suddenly, I thought something was wrong. My mother-in-law was still here, and the monk could escape, but he couldn't escape from the temple.
Behind me, my wife Li Mingda exclaimed, "Daddy..."
Cheng Chubi suddenly thought of his vocation again, and immediately handed the dozen or so fishing rods to the eunuch on the side, and then strode forward to grab them.
Immediately, he stretched out his fingers and pressed them under Li Shimin's nose. Well... his breath was fine.
But there was something wrong with his face, he was a little too red, and it wasn't that weird kind of flush.
As an excellent medical worker, I must first clearly point out that this is a pathology, not an irregularity.
Cheng Chubi directly pulled Zhao Kunba aside, stretched his arms gently, picked him up from his father-in-law's side, and jumped into the Wencheng Hall.
After placing Li Shimin on the soft couch, Cheng Chubi put his finger on Li Shimin's pulse, and after a short effort, he rolled his eyelids.
Li Mingda's nervous little face was as white as white at the moment, and Zhao Kun on the side was not much better.
Fortunately, the presence of Cheng Sanlang who was making moves against His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty prevented everyone from panicking.
"Uncle Zhao, did you just leave the court?" Cheng Chubi looked at Li Shimin's pulse with a solemn expression, his mind spinning rapidly.
Zhao Kun responded softly.
"Exactly, what do you need me to do?"
"You immediately rush to find General Chai and ask him if he has brought any medicine. If he has, hurry up and get the medicine."
"No!" Zhao Kun subconsciously agreed loudly and ran towards the outside of the hall.
Cheng Chubi suddenly thought of something and shouted loudly.
"Uncle Zhao, what I want is nitroglycerin tablets to treat high blood pressure, not glycerin Kaiselu to treat constipation."
In an instant, Zhao Kun, the agile leader of the Ouchi guards, stumbled and almost fell to his knees. Fortunately, he held on to the palace door in time.
He turned back angrily and glared at that bastard Cheng Sanlang, and then continued to run away.
Cheng Chubi did not stop what he was doing, but asked the eunuch to bring him a bottle of strong wine and a set of silver needles.
After cleaning his hands as quickly as possible, he rubbed Li Shimin's ears wildly.
Seeing her husband looking like he wanted to rub his father's ears and set him on fire, Li Mingda was completely fascinated.
Fortunately, Wu Meiniang, who had learned a lot of medical techniques and concepts from Cheng Sanlang, said quietly.
"Your Majesty, please don't worry. What you do must be related to the treatment of His Majesty."
In a short time, with Cheng Sanlang's strong hands and rapid rubbing, Li Shimin's ears quickly turned red.
Then Cheng Chubi picked up the silver needle and began to prick the upper corner of the ear with the silver needle, and then began to squeeze out the blood.
After finishing one ear, start the other ear.
Although Cheng Chubi studied Western medicine, it does not mean that he does not understand some first aid methods of traditional Chinese medicine.
As an excellent general surgeon, the most important thing is to be able to revive the patient in the shortest possible time.
Regardless of whether it is a white cat or a black cat, a cat that can catch mice is a good cat, and the same applies to medical first aid.
Ear tip bloodletting therapy is an important acupuncture therapy in Chinese medicine. It uses a blood collection needle to prick the pointed acupoint to release blood.
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This method has the effects of clearing away wind and heat, clearing the brain and improving eyesight, and analgesic and lowering blood pressure. It is characterized by significant curative effect, rapid action, and no side effects. It is widely used in clinical practice.
This is the method Cheng Chubi is using now, and the only thing that is a bit eye-catching is this.
His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty's ears were already a bit big and his earlobes were long, but just now Cheng Chubi rubbed them vigorously.
The two ears were red, which matched the face that was gradually returning to normal.
At this moment, Cheng Chubi felt a finger poking his back. When he turned his head, he saw Li Mingda, whose eyes were red with nervousness.
There was also Wu Meiniang standing next to her, looking equally nervous.
Cheng Chubi quickly grinned and said comfortingly, "Don't worry, it's not a big deal, it's just that your father's blood pressure is a little high."
"real?"
"Haha, when it comes to treating high blood pressure, no one knows better than your husband. No one."
After hearing this extremely confident and calm answer, the big stone hanging in Li Mingda's heart suddenly fell.
"Husband, you are so powerful, you must cure my father."
"That's natural, but..." Cheng Chubi glanced at his father-in-law with lingering fear, his eyes closed autistically.
He blinked at Li Mingda somewhat uneasily and said in a low voice.
"You have to explain to your father later that I didn't do anything to his fishing rod."
Li Mingda nodded with deep understanding and agreed seriously.
"Yeah, yeah, don't worry, husband, I will tell dad not to be so stingy. A few fishing rods can make you so angry. Your tolerance is too small."
"Mingda, how is your father?" At this moment, Queen Changsun walked over quickly with a pale face.
Fortunately, Cheng Sanlang explained in a low voice that my father-in-law had high blood pressure and was a little angry, which led to his coma.
Empress Changsun finally breathed out a sigh of relief. She looked at her husband's eyes tightly closed with a distressed look on her face, and couldn't help but whisper to Cheng Sanlang.