The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 1747: What kind of anesthetic to drink, you will also bear with a towel when you turn aroun

Hearing this, Yuchi Baoqing, who was already full of painful and sweaty head, quickly spit out the towel in his mouth.

"I said Brother Chu Bi Xian, or don't sew it. This thing is like a needle in a certain family."

Cheng Chubi's face was stern, he picked up the towel that Yuchi Baoqing had spit out, and shook the saliva on it, speaking earnestly and honestly.

"Hurry up and be obedient. The last three wounds will not be healed easily if you don't sew them.

What if you pinch your eldest brother one day, just because these few stitches are not stitched, the arrow is broken, and the game loses so badly? "

As Yuchi Baoqing, who often fought with his brother, was often the same chess and drum, he heard this.

Quit it, grabbed the towel and tucked it in his mouth, and slammed the door with his fist.

Then, suddenly the eyeballs bulged again, and with a muffled snort, the big sweat dripped down bit by bit...

Next to him, Yu Zhining, who was also lying on the operating table built by the door panel, saw his eyelids jump wildly.

At the beginning, Cheng Saburo said that he would treat himself and Yuchi Baoqing personally. Yu Zhining was naturally very moved and very relieved.

After all, Cheng Saburo's medical skills were there, and he didn't know how many lives were saved under his hands. It was because the Li family had been rescued by him.

With him healed himself, Yu Zhining of course relaxed a lot.

But the problem is that because Yuchi Baoqing's injury is serious, Cheng Saburo has to treat the other party first, which is not a problem.

But Yuchi Baoqing didn't know what demon moths were making. Hearing Cheng Saburo's boasting, his Royal Highness Li Ke also suffered an arrow when he was in Jiucheng Palace.

This guy didn't drink the anaesthetic, so he was so stiff that he finished the operation on himself.汜减bxwx. co汜

Hearing this, how could the second child of the Wu family, Yuchi's second child, be willing to be compared to Li Ke's little white face?

As the saying goes, Wen has no first and Wu has no second.

In the mansion and the eldest brother always rely on hands and feet to solve problems, Yuchi Baoqing, who has a win rate of five to five, asked not to drink anesthetics, just like that.

Originally, he wanted to sit down and sit down. Finally, under Cheng Saburo's persuasion, this reluctantly got down.

Cheng Saburo kindly handed him a towel again and let him bite it in his mouth. Yuchi Baoqing was unhappy again.

Talking about this stuff like a dog is not willing to say anything, a certain family can withstand it, and if it hurts, it will be a maiden.

As a result, after sewing two wounds, Yuchi Baoqing, who had almost crushed his teeth, silently opened his mouth and grabbed the towel that Cheng Saburo handed over.

Lying on the side, Yu Zhining, who was a melon-eating crowd watching a big show, smiled so badly that his chest hurts.

Kete Niang couldn't help but struggled repeatedly between joy and happiness.

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"Okay, come two people and carry General Yuchi out." After Cheng Chubi got the goods, he raised his throat and turned to Yu Zhining.

I picked up the scissors and cut Yu Zhining's trousers straight away, thinking that the back was in the way, so I cut them off.

Seeing that annoying loincloth, the surgical scissors in Cheng Chubi's hand also clicked...

"Cheng Saburo, didn't you mean to heal Yu? Why did you hear the scissors sound? Besides, does Yu need to drink the anesthetic?"

Cheng Chubi was not willing to be authentic.

"Don't be long-winded, how can you debride and stitch you without cutting your clothes and pants?

You just got an arrow. What kind of anaesthetic you drink, and when you look back, you also slapped a towel and forbeared it and passed. Ouch, not bad..."

"What's good?"

"Cheng is saying that you are lucky. This arrow, if you go a little bit to the left, then go up an inch or two, and then go another inch, it will pierce your eyes."

Outside the white gauze tent, there are endless babbles, and I don’t know how many gossips are eavesdropping, oh no, I care about Yu Zhanshi’s injury.

"..." Yu Zhining's expression turned black into the bottom of the iron pot that had been boiled for a hundred years at the gate of Yanmen. Good luck for God...

Can you explain so loudly for your special mother's crime?

"Cheng! Vice! Rate!" Xiru Xiru tianlaixsw.com

"Cheng Chengcheng, look at you, you asked yourself, I did my best to explain to you that you actually blame me?

Alas, it is difficult to be a doctor, but it is even more difficult to be a doctor who is conscientious and good at communicating with patients..."

"It hurts, it hurts, towel! Give me the towel!"

At this moment, Fang Jun, who was standing not far from the operating room, hurriedly raised his hand to cover his mouth. Not only him, but Yuchi Baoqing did not leave after the operation, and was sitting outside listening to the play.

Yu Zhining's ugly attitude just now was seen by the guy Yu Zhining, and his grin was aching and painful.

I can see that Yuchi Baoqing hates in his heart, he has to stay no matter what, grasping some of this handle in Zhanshi.

Otherwise, if his black history is leaked back, it happens to be thrown out of Yu Zhanshi's black history.

Even if it doesn't have the effect of confusing the audiovisual, they will die together.

For Cheng Sanlang, the number one national player in the Tang Dynasty, dealing with the next three-way problems such as a squat injury is simply a small problem no matter how easy it is.

After all, his medical skills can open up the market in Datang and enter the society. In fact, it is also closely related to many diseases of Xia San Lu.

For example, the prostate of the Emperor Taishang, the eyes of the grandson Wuji, the eyes of the king of Wei Li Tai, and the arrows of Li Ke's eyes, etc...

After solving the trouble of the arrow wound on the slug ~www.readwn.com~Cheng Chubi asked Na Yu Zhining to stand up.

Then he raised his chin to Yu Zhining. "Come, stretch out your hands, and I'll help you undress."

"??" Yu Zhining looked at Cheng Saburo, who was in white clothes, white hat and white mask, with a dazed expression, and subconsciously tightened his neckline.

Seeing Yu Zhining's frightened appearance, Cheng Chubi sighed helplessly.

"Help you undress, take it off, so I can carefully check you where your ribs are wrong and which ribs are broken."

"If you are wearing clothes, Cheng will not be easy to touch even if it is not a problem."

"..."

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With little effort, Cheng Chubi began to conduct strict and careful inspections on Yu Zhining, who showed a small beer belly.

"Does it hurt? Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, it hurts..."

Cheng Chubi touched it for a long time, and finally determined that Yu Zhining, the unlucky ghost, only had two ribs cracked.

In addition, although the dislocation of the right arm caused by stepping on it has been reset.

But there should be problems such as muscle damage, so I am afraid that it needs to be fixed with the right arm and ribs. Mi He Mi

"...You mean that Yu doesn't need surgery, just fix it with something?"

"Yes, if you don't fix it, it's easy to cause the injury to relapse and even fractures because of your own carelessness."

"However, compared to the pain that you have to lie down for a month or two after starting the operation, I suggest you still fix the problem with a stent."

"..."

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