The First Family of Tang Dynasty

After finishing applying the medicine, Cheng Chubi sat up straight, and felt the hook-like apricot eyes peeking around on him, twisting his neck uncomfortably.

"I said Lady Wu, can you stop staring at me? I will feel uncomfortable like you."

Wu Mei looked away angrily. Although Cheng Chubi denied it, Wu Mei felt that there was a problem.

Such an artistic conception can be used in daily life. It doesn't take too long at all, and it will definitely be known to Chang'an.

Without knowing it, Cheng Chubi actually knew, but he didn't know who the creator was.

Wu Mei, who has always had a strong logical reasoning ability, finally gave up to continue reasoning.

Anyway, it is impossible for Lu Guo Gongfu, the youngest and youngest family, to create such a good sentence.

"I heard that your second brother is going to get married with Princess Qinghe?" Wu Mei asked Sun Daochang's thoughts that he had copied before on the case table and asked curiously.

"It's not a marriage, it's just an appointment. How old is Princess Qinghe, she has just turned eleven, how can she get married."

Cheng Chubi nodded and explained. Uncle Li finally made an decree during the first two days of going to Jiucheng Palace to escape the summer heat, and made an appointment with Cheng Chuliang, the second child of the old Cheng family.

As for the wedding, it must be a few years. At least Cheng Chubi feels that if an 11-year-old child gets married, it is definitely a crime.

Whether it is from the perspective of a doctor or Cheng Chubi, who resolutely defends the "Women and Children's Rights Protection Law", it is unforgivable.

Cheng Chubi felt that his next important task was to persuade his father and suggested that his majesty wait for his daughter to become an adult before getting married.

Wu Mei was stunned. "I can't get married at the age of eleven? I remember that our majesty and the empress do not seem to be married at a young age."

Cheng Chubi's expression suddenly became very serious. He looked at Wu Mei and shook his head slowly.

"???" Make Wu Mei look inexplicable. "What are you looking at?"

"Ms. Wu, you want to be a doctor. This kind of thinking is very dangerous, but it doesn't matter. Fortunately, you met a master like me."

Wu Mei had a good time. "Oh, this girl would like to ask for details."

This girl wants to see what kind of demon moth Cheng's youngest can tell.

"Sit down, I have to get the equipment for the lecture." Cheng Chubi got up and took the wooden board covered with white paper from the side, and also picked up a charcoal pen.

"First of all, I will give you a simple physiological knowledge of popular science. The growth period of a person is generally divided into three stages, a total of ten years."

"One to three years old, six to ten years old, and fourteen to eighteen years old."

"Well, I won't explain the first two developmental periods. It is important to explain to you the third growth period, which is also known as adolescence."

"Adolescence?..." Wu Mei chewed the word, and looked at Cheng Chubi, who was very excited.

"Yes, the simplest analogy is that your mother has already gone through puberty.

And you, are still developing in puberty, well...or in the early stages. "

Cheng Chubi's wicked gaze swept across his chest again, and Wu Mei's face was hot, and his anger began to burst into flames.

Seeing Wu Mei panting and showing fierce light in her eyes, Cheng Chubi quickly patted the cardboard to divert the tempered little girl's attention.

"Didn't you notice that there are huge differences in physique and build between you, your mother, and Aunt Liu?"

Of course, Cheng Chubi couldn't explain it in too much detail. He could only explain it in the most easy-to-understand way, even if this way is not very scientific.

"You mean, because an eleven or twelve-year-old woman is too young, right?"

"That's right, a eleven or twelve-year-old girl with such a small body will go to get married, in case she has a child.

As far as the current medical level is concerned, when there is a little problem, it is often a dead body with two lives. "

"Even if you are really lucky to give birth and you haven't developed well yet, where can you get the milk to feed your children?"

"..." Hearing this sentence, I remembered what Cheng Chubi had just said and asked him to eat more nutrients.

Wu Mei's expression is really wonderful. A few snaps.

Wu Mei, with her face flying and haze red over fire, her eyes rippling sharply like a knife, instantly turned into a female killer.

With his hands on his hips, he stared at the **** fiercely, wishing to put a tui on his face.

Cheng Chubi is not a person who is afraid of things, besides, he is also thinking about this woman who will have the world in mind in the future.

If you eat less, your development will be poor. What if you don’t have enough milk for a baby? There is no milk powder and no pasteurization these days.

Cheng Chubi feels that his act of disregarding his own safety for the development of human health is simply an excellent example of human social medical workers.

Looking bravely at this woman who will surely be a young woman in the future, Cheng Chubi straightened her spine with a clear conscience, and said with her hand touching her heart.

"I'm just as a responsible doctor, adhering to my conscience, and speaking the truth."

Wu Mei, who has been screaming for a long time, saw Cheng Chubi's appearance, and combined with reality, she can actually know that Cheng Chubi is telling the truth~www.NovelMTL.com~ But, is it useful for you to tell the truth? Sung-il's attention to this girl can almost kill her popularity.

"...Huh! I'm too lazy to care about you." Wu Mei finally let out a sullen snoring and turned her head away disdainfully.

This girl will definitely remember this hatred with a small book. Cheng Laosan, you are waiting.

Next time, let you know, this girl is not... not in the early stages of development.

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Jiucheng Palace was built in the thirteenth year of Emperor Wen's Kaihuang in the Sui Dynasty and was completed in the fifteenth year of Emperor Kaihuang. It was called Renshou Palace and was the palace of Emperor Wen.

Built in the Tuwuchuan of Tiantai Mountain on the Weibei Plateau, it is more than a thousand meters above sea level. There is no hot summer in the summer and the climate is cool and pleasant.

Surrounded by mountains and rivers, there are green mountains and green waters, and the scenery is beautiful and beautiful.

After the establishment of the Tang Dynasty, Yu Zhenguan began to repair and expand in five years, and was renamed Jiucheng Palace, which became Li Shimin's regular place to escape the summer heat.

Li Shimin, who was supposed to be in a good mood and taking a leisurely escape from the summer heat, frowned at the moment, standing in the Imperial Palace.

At this moment, the imperial physician of the imperial medical office who came with him has entered the inner hall, and is treating the empress grandson who suddenly suffered from abdominal pain.

In the inner hall, the suppressed groan of Empress Changsun was still heard from time to time.

With little effort, the imperial doctor retired. Li Shimin stepped forward and asked impatiently.

"How? What happened to the queen?"

The sweaty imperial doctor hurriedly replied. "Your Majesty, the empress has a big pulse, her tongue is thin and white, her belching is frequent..."

Li Shimin couldn't help raising his eyebrows and shouting out loud. "What I asked was what kind of illness the mother had."

The doctor shuddered with fright, and he could only speak out his diagnosis more on the scalp. "Nine out of ten, it should be an emergency of liver and gallbladder stagnation."

"..."