The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 276: Anyway, the sky is falling, and my father is carrying it, afraid of a bird

"His Royal Highness's situation is not very good, and the feet are still like that." Cheng Chubi sighed.

"But what your Majesty and Empress mean is that the marriage of the prince is the first priority."

Cheng Yaojin nodded nonchalantly. "That's true, the prince's feet are not good yet, so just raise them."

"This marriage can't be delayed. The prince is already an adult, so he should get married as soon as possible and give birth to his majesty and their grandchildren sooner."

A family of seven men drank and ate meat bragging and farting. After eating and drinking enough, Cheng Chubi did not go back to the small courtyard as usual.

Instead, he stayed, and seeing the youngest third who wanted to talk and stopped, with a rather depressed aura, Cheng Yaojin got up and picked up a thick black bear fur.

"Lao San, go for a walk with Dad?"

Cheng Chubi hurriedly agreed, and picked up his fur and quickly followed. As for the three younger brothers, they still smashed their bones unexpectedly.

The eldest brother and the second brother wanted to keep up, but they squatted back after seeing the look in the eyes that the old man handed over.

"This snow is not small..." The father and son, both tall and burly, wrapped in a thick black bear fur, wandering in the heavy snow in the sky.

If it were in the wild, it might be considered by travellers to be two adult black bear spirits, the kind of cannibalism.

"The third child, shouldn't it be the meeting with the prince today, what happened? It depends on you."

"Father, I will tell you this in private. In your opinion, my Datang will let a lame prince become the king of a country?"

As soon as Cheng Chubi's voice fell, Cheng Yaojin suddenly turned his head and stared at Cheng Chubi.

The eyebrows were gathered together tightly. "The third child, tell me carefully, what is going on?"

"Today, the boy took the order of his majesty to carefully examine his legs for the prince..."

Cheng Chubi took a few mouthfuls of the cool snow foam in his mouth. What's more, it's not the time to talk about business matters because of the wind and snow.

"Go, go to your yard." Cheng Jiaojin gathered the fur clothes on his body and strode forward. The third child's words revealed something unusual.

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In Cheng Chubi's room, a family member soon brought a carbon basin, and the burning carbon made crackling noises from time to time.

They also brought tea soup mixed with a lot of **** slices to the two of them. This thing is a serious winter cold and cold drink.

Sucking the tea soup and roasting the charcoal fire, Cheng Chubi received the prince today and went with the prince to the Ganlu Hall.

Because the prince’s leg had not healed for a long time, and the pain was difficult to walk, Uncle Li asked himself to go into the hall and repeat the inspection.

Hearing that Cheng Yaojin closed his eyebrows, stroking the thick steel needle-like beard, without saying a word.

"...Although the child has no diagnostic tools, he can at least be sure by palpation alone.

The fibula on the leg of His Royal Highness not only broke, but also deflected. "

"If it is not cured, the prince's leg injury will definitely not be healed, or in other words, it will be impossible to walk like a normal person."

"What does your Majesty mean?" Cheng Yaojin took a sip of the tea, then smashed his mouth and said solemnly.

"Your Majesty and Niang Niang are not willing to believe the child's words, and only say that they will wait until the Prince's wedding."

"They may be hoping that by the next spring, maybe the prince's leg injury will be healed miraculously..."

Cheng Yaojin raised his eyebrows and looked at the youngest who was full of complaints and looked unhappy.

"Okay, you kid, you mean, do you really have a way?"

"Of course, I can't do anything I can do in front of your majesty?" At this point, Cheng Chubi is quite confident.

"It's just that if you want to heal your highness's leg injury, even a child, it's impossible within a few months."

"After all, you have to break your Highness's leg again, connect it again, and fix it again, and then you have to wait for the bones to grow slowly."

Hearing that his leg was about to be interrupted again, and looking at the serious son in front of him, Cheng Yaojin's eyelids jumped.

"It's no wonder your Majesty is not happy." Cheng Yaojin shook his head, Te Niang's, she felt crippled when she listened, I really don't understand.

My third-year-old's medical discipline, how could he not take the usual path, either cut this or cut that, and now he has to break his leg.

If he hadn't seen the third child successfully treat the patient before, if he dared to say so.

Cheng Yaojin felt that even if he didn't clean up, he was afraid that this kid would be cleaned up by his majesty because of his nonsense.

"You! It's the bad thing on this mouth. Isn't it okay to put it mildly?"

After hearing the words of his father, although Cheng Chubi did not dare to directly attack his father, he was a dedicated and rigorous medical worker.

Cheng Chubi still felt that he needed to explain. "It's not a kid, but as a doctor, you should let the patients and their families know the real situation."

"I want to tell your majesty that the treatment of the foot injury of the prince is very simple, turn around and break the prince's leg."

"Your Majesty must not break both legs of the child." Cheng Chubi was furious.

Maybe two legs are not enough. After all, Uncle Li, an old guy who likes to ridicule and sarcasm, is very vengeful. What if you lose all three legs?

As the face value of the old Cheng family, I am still waiting to work hard for the old Cheng family to have more beautiful offspring~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I can’t even marry a wife, just because the three limbs are broken, only Squat in the palace and call a dead **** a brother, right?

Hearing this, Cheng Yaojin couldn't laugh or cry, and slapped the youngest on the shoulder. "Okay, that's what you said."

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Cheng Yaojin narrowed his eyes and thought about it carefully. After a long while, he vomited out of his mouth.

"Let's take a look first, you already have the ability to heal the prince's legs. That is equivalent to leaving a way out for the prince."

"Remember, if your majesty doesn't mention it, and the prince doesn't mention it, just ignore it."

"Our old Cheng family, people are real, but not silly...understand?" Old Cheng smiled, his brows stretched out authentic.

Of course, Cheng Chubi was right. "Father, don't worry, the child saves it.

The child is just taking advantage of these days, looking for some beasts to take their bones to practice their hands. "

"After all, in case one day, if you really want to perform an operation on your Royal Highness, it is still not good to have a hand."

"..." Cheng Yaojin looked at the youngest who was serious in comparing His Royal Highness with beasts, and let it go, fortunately no outsider knew about it.

"Actually, if it doesn't happen, it might be the case. If something like this happened, tusk tusk..."

"Father, what are you talking about?" Cheng Chubi didn't understand what Dad meant by himself.

"Wait, your majesty chose the main room for the prince to be the Wugong Su clan. In case the prince's legs are really like what you said, there is fun to watch..."

Facing this, Cheng Chubi rolled his eyes for a long time when he only said half of his words, and then he was a quietly happy father.

That's it, anyway, the sky is falling, and my father is carrying it, afraid of a bird.

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