Chapter 449 Who is the mother who has the same disease as you, I just
Chapter 449 Who the hell is sharing the same fate with you? I’m just doing it, but I’m just too angry (please subscribe and vote)
Chai Zhewei took a sip and murmured with some yearning. "How about next time I get medicine for dad, I will accompany you for a walk."
Brother, I really want to see if the Cheng Mansion's secret Sanlejiang you mentioned is really that domineering."
Chai Lingwu burst into laughter when he saw the longing expression on his disbelieving elder brother's face. His face was ashen, and his smile also had a sense of sadness.
"We'll see when the time comes. I hope I can have the courage to go again."
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In the early morning meeting, the civil and military ministers and workers of the Manchu Dynasty came here in advance as usual, and the ministers chatted in small groups.
Chai Shao, who was looking refreshed and with strong gait, stepped into the hall.
Then I saw a short but plump civil servant looking over here with a smile.
This person was naturally Sun Wuji, the official minister of the Tang Dynasty, the brother-in-law of His Majesty the Emperor, and the eldest son of Zhao Guogong.
Although he and his Majesty's brother-in-law are related to each other, they have never had much contact with each other.
Moreover, the eldest son Wuji, who gave up martial arts and became civilized, has always had trouble getting along with the military ministers in the court. His relationship with him was no more than a nod at most.
But now, he actually nodded and smiled at himself. This girl didn't have a ghost in her heart.
When he thought of the interesting story that Cheng Laosan accidentally revealed that he visited the back garden of Changsun's official department, Chai Shao grinned and almost laughed out loud.
Fortunately, Chai Shao, who was able to remain calm in the face of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, quickly controlled his emotions.
He also responded to Changsun Wuji with a calm smile that showed a sense of superiority and reserve.
After all, I am just doing it, and this person is the real one.
After all, Changsun Wuji was also one of the top counselors in the Tang Dynasty. Whether it was his speaking skills or his ability to detect faces, he was among the best.
From the clues leaked from Chai Shao's micro-expression management, it is clear that this guy is most likely aware of his hidden illness.
It's all the fault of that bastard Cheng Laosan. If it weren't for him, how could I have such a small flaw that I am ashamed of being known to others.
Changsun Wuji smiled and took a few steps seemingly casually. Inadvertently, he got close enough to Chai Shao that he could communicate in a low voice.
"General Chai looks good..."
"Haha, it's just so so. Changsun's official department is also very energetic..."
"Haha... Well, yesterday, I heard that the second son of your family was also trapped in Duke Lu's mansion?"
"Oh, yes, I didn't expect that my second son would be trapped in the Cheng Mansion with the eldest son of your family."
The two old men exchanged words with smiles for a long time before Changsun Wuji coughed.
"Speaking of which, I didn't expect that the general felt the same pain as me..."
"???" Chai Shao's face immediately dropped. Who the hell are you sharing the same problem? I'm just doing it, but it's just that the anger is severe, and you are the one with constipation, okay?
Seeing Chai Shao's darkened face, Changsun Wuji felt that he had indeed taken the right step.
"Just a joke, a joke... After all, this kind of thing is just a trivial matter that cannot be brought to light..."
Not far away, several important court officials looked there strangely and saw Chai Shao and Changsun Wuji, who had always been just a nod to each other in front of others.
The two of them actively distanced themselves from the crowd and were muttering something in a low voice.
However, looking at the expressions of the two of them, it seemed that they were not getting along happily, but no one took the initiative to leave.
"What's going on? Changsun's official department and General Chai have never interacted..."
"Why do I feel like they are having a conflict? Their expressions seem a bit..."
"Hey, look, General Yuchi came in and wanted to say hello. General Chai and the Changsun officials actually laughed together again."
"Could it be...could it be that these two..."
Pairs of eyes, some furtive, some naked, all fell on Chai Shao and Changsun Wuji.
At this time, Li Shimin had quietly arrived in the palace and was waiting for the eunuch to speak.
He also saw Chai Shao and Changsun Wuji arguing quietly about something with dark faces on their faces.
When he thought that these two people had the same disease and were both unlucky enough to meet Cheng Sanlang, a master of talking nonsense, Li Shimin heheed twice before he restrained himself in time.
Over there, Changsun Wuji and Chai Shao seemed to have noticed that His Majesty was about to appear. They looked at each other and seemed to have finally reached some kind of tacit understanding.
They left each other and returned to the ranks of civil servants and generals...
Fortunately, before the colleagues around them had time to question these two, as the eunuch's shrill voice sounded, His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty Li Shimin, dressed in epic equipment, made a grand appearance.
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On the day when Li Shimin and Empress Changsun were to come to the Imperial Medical Office to visit Du Laoliu, Cheng Chubi arrived at the Imperial Medical Office early.
There is no way to play cards today. After all, Cheng Chubi cannot tell when Uncle Li and his wife will come over.
Cheng Chubi knew what would happen if the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty witnessed him engaging in excessive leisure and entertainment in the Imperial Medical Office.
He went straight to the closed gate of the Imperial Medical Office, and a Chang'an County officer was guarding the door.
Seeing that it was Cheng Taichang who was coming, he quickly bowed and opened the courtyard door.
Cheng Chubi strode forward and entered the house. Two servants who were drinking tea and bragging in the house quickly stood up to greet them.
"Well, there's no need to be polite..." Cheng Chubi waved his hand, turned his head, and looked at the ward next to him with a door like a prison door.
Du Laoliu, who was lying on the couch just now and looking at the ceiling boredly, quickly stood up.
After a few steps, he walked to the door, which was made entirely of iron bars. He saluted Cheng Chubi respectfully through the door.
"The villain meets the official."
Cheng Chubi nodded slightly, and a guard quickly took out the key and opened the door. Only then did Du Laoliu carefully walk out of the house.
Looking at his two legs that were already walking normally, Cheng Chubi nodded slightly with satisfaction.
"How are you? After walking around for the past few days, is there anything strange about your feet?"
Du Laoliu quickly nodded and bowed to please.
"The little man's legs are no longer lame. During the exercise yesterday, the little man tried to jump several times and didn't feel any pain."
While he was talking, he jumped up and down several times. With his stooped figure and sullen eyes, he looked like a weasel whose feet had been burned.
"Okay, come on, come outside and show me a good look." Cheng Chubi was very satisfied with Du Laoliu's strong desire to perform.
In fact, Du Laoliu's feet could have landed as early as ten days ago, but Cheng Chubi did not report it to Li Shimin immediately for the sake of safety.
Instead of letting Uncle Li come over and take a look at Du Laoliu, who was still light and cautious when he settled down.
It would be better to let Du Laoliu already be able to run and jump. In this way, it would be easier for the families of prospective patients like Li Shimin and Empress Changsun to suffer a stronger impact.
As a result, he will feel more confident about his own treatment skills, and his confidence in entrusting the prince to his diagnosis and treatment will become stronger.
This is also the inspiration that Cheng Laosan, the wise man in charge of the old Cheng family, got from the messy advertisements for miracle drugs that were flying all over the sky in later generations.
Therefore, these days, Cheng Chubi repeatedly observed and guided Du Laoliu in his rehabilitation. It took ten days.
Compared to the time when I took a single step and it took me a while to tremble, now I dare to jump up and down on the same spot. This is already a rapid improvement.
This shows that Du Laoliu, a young man with a sly eyebrow, is in good health, and it is not in vain that Cheng Laosan prepares three nutritionally balanced sick meals for him at his own expense.
Just as Cheng Chubi watched Du Laoliu trotting in a small circle in front of him, the guard at the door opened the courtyard door in a panic.
Cheng Chubi saw Li Ke, an excellent royal toolman, walking into the courtyard with a serious expression and rigorous steps.
In the next blink of an eye, Cheng Chubi saw the hairy-faced guard Zhao Kun behind him who had changed his clothes and was still majestic.
Cheng Chubi was so happy, no wonder this young man with so much talent for being so prolific was so serious and reserved.
Li Ke entered the courtyard gate, took a few steps forward, and then turned to look at Du Laoliu who was running in a circle, and couldn't help but be stunned.
His eyes widened, his mouth opened in an exaggerated manner, and he raised his finger to point at Du Laoliu. "Is this already the case?..."