Chapter 59 This is not only the concubine who can't do it)
"I've met the Third Young Master, I've met your two Highnesses." Cheng Jie hurriedly came forward to greet him.
"Third Young Master, I and General Yuchi have been in there for quite some time and are waiting for you."
"The master was worried that Duke Yi would not be happy, so he rushed to invite Taoist priests Sun and Yuan, who were both inside..."
After hearing these words, Cheng Chubi's heart felt hot and his eyes were hot.
What the hell is there to say? It must be a kind old father who is worried about his own son.
He sneaked over quietly and gathered a group of good friends, and also brought two experienced veterans over to cheer him up.
Cheng Chubi sniffed his sore nose hard, not knowing what to say, so he could only nod vigorously.
At this moment, the prince, who was handsome, well-mannered, and had a humble face, came back. He nodded and smiled at Cheng Jie, lifted up his front and climbed up the stairs.
"It seems that all the generals are not worried about Duke Yi's injury. Let's go in quickly."
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Qin Qiong and others walked out of the hall and saluted Li Chengqian respectfully. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's visit was no small matter.
Li Chengqian hurriedly stepped forward, helped Qin Qiong up and returned the salute to the famous generals of the Tang Dynasty and the two Taoist priests.
"Everyone, please get up quickly. You are all ministers of Zhushi. There is no need to be polite. Today, I have been ordered by my father to accompany Chu Bi Xian to visit General Qin..."
Qin Qiong looked at Cheng Chubi with a complicated expression.
"I never thought that my old illness would one day bother my nephew..."
A group of old friends came to persuade me personally, and two masters of traditional Chinese medicine expressed their support tactfully.
Now, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the King of Shu are also accompanying Cheng Chubi, which really gives Qin Qiong a glimmer of hope that his old illness can be cured.
Well, I really hope this guy is reliable.
"Uncle Qin's words are too polite. You are a hero that my nephew admires very much. It is my honor to be able to treat your illness."
Cheng Chubi's polite words made everyone present feel at ease and stopped talking nonsense. This was a good sign.
"Okay, Uncle Qin, please find a bright place to lie down so that I can give you a detailed and comprehensive examination."
Cheng Chubi raised his hand, and the servant behind him quickly handed over an equipment box.
Cheng Chubi opened the box, took out a simple stethoscope made of leather, bamboo film and metal and hung it on his chest.
"Okay, then there is Nephew Lao Xian."
Just outside the hall, Qin Qiong, with the help of his servant, took off his outer garment, revealing his upper body, which was almost covered with scars...
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Use a stethoscope to listen to the heart and lungs first to make sure there is no murmur in the heart and lungs, the liver is palpable, and the abdominal organs are palpable...
The pulse beats strongly, the breathing is normal, the heartbeat is normal, the pupils... well, Qin Qiong is alive, there is no need to check this thing.
After all, it's not very elegant to turn the eyelids of a famous historical figure. What's more important is that Uncle Qin's face is not very good now, a little dark.
Everyone was quiet, dumbfounded as they watched Cheng Chubi touch, knock and listen to Qin Qiong's body.
"For so many years, this is the first time that I have seen such an unexpected method of looking, hearing and asking."
Sun Simiao shook his head in disbelief for a long time.
Yuan Tiangang was deeply convinced. He wanted to speak several times and wanted to ask Cheng Chubi the reason for doing this, but was stopped by Sun Daoyou in time.
After seeing the look in Sun Simiao's direction, Yuan Tiangang suddenly nodded and decided to shut up.
Yes, although I have a lot of questions, it's best not to ask them now.
Otherwise, Cheng Laosan will definitely make a bunch of confusing remarks again.
This could easily hurt everyone present's confidence in the success rate of curing General Qin's old illness.
After a physical examination, Cheng Chubi breathed a sigh of relief and asked General Qin about the parts of his body that hurt when the weather changed drastically.
General Qin first pointed to his chest, then to his left shoulder and back near the spine, and then raised his fingers, seemingly hesitant.
Cheng Chubi saw Qin Qiong's hesitant behavior and couldn't help asking, "Uncle Qin, where else?"
Qin Qiong turned his head and saw a group of old brothers, two Taoist priests, the prince and the King of Shu, all of whose eyes were falling straight down on her.
Feeling more and more uncomfortable, he turned sideways, facing away from the eyes of the people waiting, and pointed at his buttocks.
Seeing Uncle Qin's somewhat squirming look, and seeing the familiar black soil where iron sand is most commonly obtained, Cheng Chubi nodded understandingly.
"There is nothing wrong with these parts. My nephew is sure that they can be taken out safely. It's just that you need to be willing, Uncle Qin."
"If you agree, then my nephew, I will go back and prepare the things needed for the operation. It will be ready in three to five days at most."
Facing Cheng Chubi's gaze, Qin Qiong glanced at these comrades, a group of doctors, and the two royal highnesses.
"When the time comes, Pindao and fellow Taoist Sun will also be present, trying to help." Yuan Tiangang stood up, giving Qin Qiong another piece of reassurance.
Looking at Qin Li, who was looking at him eagerly, this child had always hoped that his father would recover from his illness.
Now that things have happened, Qin Qiong no longer hesitates and smiles boldly.
"Since you have a way to remove these arrowheads that are deeply embedded in the flesh and stuck between the bones, I will naturally agree."
"Sir, I have a merciless request." As soon as Qin Qiong finished speaking, Cheng Chubi saw a sturdy figure coming out of the side and fell to the ground.
"Qin Shili?" Qin Qiong was stunned. This was his right-hand general, loyal to him, and had been with him on the battlefield for many years.
"What's the matter with you?"
After Qin Shili saluted Qin Qiong, he turned around and bowed respectfully to Cheng Chubi.
"The villain also has arrowheads inside his body. Whenever it rains continuously, the pain is unbearable. My master also knows about it.
Since Third Young Master Cheng has the ability to take out arrowheads from between bones and flesh, I have the audacity to save Third Young Master Cheng and save me first.
Even if it can't be taken out and the villain dies, it doesn't matter."
As soon as these words came out, all the famous generals of the Tang Dynasty present were stunned. Qin Qiong's face darkened, and he hit the table with his big hand. "You bastard! Get out!"
"Uncle Qin, wait a minute. Brother Qin Shili, I wonder where you have the arrowhead?"
Cheng Chubi, who had already reacted, quickly spoke first. Cheng Chubi could understand that the people around Qin Qiong had such worries.
Surgery, not to mention in ancient times, even in the 21st century, still makes the patient's family members fearful, fearing that something unexpected will happen to the patient.
As for whether the words sound nice or not, it doesn't matter. I will use my strength to let you understand the medical level of the top students in the medical school and the technical backbone of the township health center.
I will let you understand what the living dead is... Well, forget it.
Not only can I not do this, but even the top medical experts of the 21st century cannot do it.