Carefree Prince In Tang Dynasty

Li Xin held Chen Youlan's hand, and talked softly for a while. Although Chen Youlan reluctantly complied, there was unavoidable worry in her eyes.

Looking at this frank sorrow, Li Xin had a feeling of being cared for, and his heart softened. He wrapped his left hand around the soft waist of the person in his arms, and kissed him affectionately.

Although Chen Youlan spoke calmly just now, as if she was fully prepared to accept the fact that her husband is going to travel far away, her mind was already in a state of confusion. She didn't expect Li Xin to come suddenly, and she was stunned for a moment before she realized how to cooperate.

Lips touch each other. Not as jerky as when you first fell in love, but a little more tender and warm.

Just when Li Xin's restless right hand was about to make a more dangerous move, Chen Youlan snorted a few times and pushed him away, blushing, "It's in broad daylight."

Li Xin sniffed Youlan's scent, and snorted, "I can't stay at home for a few more days, how can I not?"

Chen Youlan's heart softened when she thought of this, and she was no longer so firm in her refusal.

Seeing that the trick was successful, Li Xin threw the beautiful woman in front of him on the bed with a smile, and kissed her neck lightly.

Now that he knew that it was not easy to go to Turkic as an envoy, of course it was impossible for Li Xin not to make preparations. The first thing to prepare is a variety of medicines!

Diarrhea, cold, fever, cough, etc., etc., these minor diseases in the eyes of later generations were not minor diseases in the Tang Dynasty—take dysentery as an example, until the 21st century. Tens of thousands of children have been killed around the world. Although most of them are children from poor and backward areas in Asia, Africa and Latin America, with poor sanitation conditions, how can sanitation conditions be improved on the way to Turkic?

Not to mention cough and fever. If you catch a cold and develop into myocarditis, you will die in Datang.

Li Xin, who cherishes his own life so much, how could he not prepare in advance? No, the next day I went to see Sun Simiao with a gift.

As soon as he entered the laboratory, he saw Elder Sun holding the microscope without letting go, and Xu Jingchen next to him was also looking at the microscope endlessly, as if he wanted to put his eyes into the lens barrel. Surrounded by a few hard-working graduate students, they were taking notes like chickens pecking at rice while listening to the chatter of the two big bosses.

Li Xin couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional: If the decoration of this laboratory was better, and the microscope was made taller, wouldn't this be a realistic microcosm of university laboratories in later generations? With him doing this, graduate students being oppressed by their tutors in Huaxia would actually become an ancient thing.

"Busy?" Li Xin didn't come here to drop by, and he couldn't wait for Sun Simiao and Xu Jingchen to finish their work before speaking, so he coughed twice and said aloud.

Although Sun Simiao was a bit older, he was well maintained and his eyes and ears were sharp. He immediately raised his head and glanced at Li Xin, and said, "It turns out that the king of Chu has come down and I am inconvenient to salute now. I hope His Highness will forgive me."

Elder Sun said a few polite words, then looked down at the specimen in front of him again, and at the same time mumbled something that needed to be recorded.

Li Xin rubbed his hands in embarrassment: Is this a scientific research madman?