The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Li Ke could only dare to get closer, and he really saw that the bones of Ding Laoliu's lame leg had an obvious angle.

Cheng Chubi only briefly explained a few words to him, and asked the prince to step aside, and then, along with a handle of bright metal equipment, was copied by Cheng Chubi in his hand.

All kinds of abnormal noises began to resound through this secluded courtyard.

Wang Yiling didn't dare to step into the operating room at all. His heart disease couldn't be frightened.

But before even plucking up the courage, after hearing the sound of the saw, Zhang Yiling, who was squatting in the operating room, directly covered his face wearing a mask and ran into the distance.

Only the four of the old Cheng family who have seen blood, the rough masters who have been opened up can withstand it.

Even so, their expressions were so good that they couldn't see much. After all, it was the first time they had seen those crippling instruments operating on a living person after they had lived so long.

His handsome face was hidden by the white mask, but the emotions in the exposed eyes seemed to be worse than death.

This is the inner portrayal of a bad prince who is not suitable for being an excellent medical worker.

Just listening to the sound of the saw, like sawing wood, and the weird noises from various other metal machinery, Li Ke can no longer describe it as a numb scalp.

However, as the prince who Li Shimin considers the most English fruit, Li Ke has a strong heart.

Even if his legs are already like two pieces of noodles, soft and unable to stand, he has simply sat cross-legged in the operating room, but at least he is not like the doctor Zhang.

Fleeing out of the operating room staggered like a delicate woman Ruyan throwing Lin.

The four Cheng Fu family members were also shocked by the calm and heinous gaze of their third son and the actions that were so proficient that they felt cold.

It is worthy of being the three sons who look, talent, and courage are the most similar to the old man.

Relying on his calm appearance with sawing human bones and eyelids here, if he were on the battlefield, he would definitely be a ruthless warrior.

"What are you doing in a daze, gauze, hurry up!" Cheng Chubi glared at Cheng Ji, who was dumbfounded.

"And take that big syringe, put the leather tube on it, Cheng Li, hurry up, rinse with salt water..."

Following Cheng Chubi's yelling, there was a sudden jump in the entire operating room.

Fortunately, You Cheng Chubi, the Ruo-Ding Dinghai God Needle, was present, and his powerful field control ability suppressed the panic of the group of newcomers in the operating room.

Zhang Yiling, who rushed to the corner and vomited dimly, was holding a mask in his hand, and walked to Wang Yiling, who was holding his heart with his hands in a blank eye, and sat down beside him.

"Elder Wang, Cheng Saburo is really not something ordinary people can learn. I am afraid that the butchers who kill pigs and sheep in Chang'an may be competent."

"Yes, the old man feels uncomfortable even when he hears the sound here. If he sees that scene, I am afraid..."

Wang Yiling looked at the sky with nostalgia. The blue sky and white clouds were so intoxicating. He wanted to live a few more years. If you don't see that kind of scene, don't see it.

The two sighed with emotion, and finally heard Cheng Saburo's voice with indescribable satisfaction.

"Start to count the equipment and materials, prepare to sew..."

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After Ding Laoliu woke up, the pain was unbearable, but there was no local anesthetic in this era.

It is impossible for Cheng Chubi to give Ding Laoliu sesame powder again and again. Fortunately, there are professionals, Dr. Hu from the Department of Acupuncture and Moxibustion.

Dr. Hu copied the syringe awkwardly. Follow the acupoint embedding method taught by Cheng Chubi before.

After a few stitches, with little effort, Ding Laoliu's pain was reduced to a tolerable range.

Acupuncture points can indeed reduce pain. This is what Cheng Chubi had learned when he talked to Dr. Hu about the acupuncture technique.

In the gratitude of Na Ding Lao Liu, Cheng Chubi left the house and glanced at Li Ke, who had already improved a lot.

"How about it, okay?"

Li Ke shook his head unbearably.

"If you don't work, you have to do it. I didn't expect that the orthopedic surgery brother Chu Bi said, I finally saw the real chapter, really terrible."

"It's not bad. If it is a thigh and leg surgery, the scene you see will make you feel even more frightened."

"Really?" Li Ke glanced at Cheng Chubi suspiciously.

Cheng Chubi happily patted Li Ke on the shoulder. "Young man, too little knowledge."

Li Ke suddenly darkened his face unwillingly. "Brother Chubi, you are also a few months older than me, OK?"

Cheng Chubi didn't bother to take care of this cowardly man with weak legs in the operating room. He deserves to be praised by Uncle Li as the son of an English fruit. Gee...

Sniffing, I thought that when I was dealing with a patient with a thigh root fracture, several fat and strong surgeons went into battle.

The posture of pulling and pulling reminded Cheng Chubi of the tug-of-war when he held a sports meeting in middle school.

...Every time I recall those years, the scene where the doctor in charge was sweating and shouting forcefully, it was really both terrifying and funny.

It's a pity that I have come to Datang, and I want to see that scene again in the future.

I'm afraid that only by waiting for myself to train more surgical talents can I replicate such emotional scenes.

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Finally it’s the day of rest, Cheng Chubi still wants to lie down on the couch more, but the door is knocked by the eldest brother~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The heroic and energetic voice of the eldest brother Cheng Chumo almost penetrated Cheng. Chubi's eardrum.

"The third and thirdest, get up quickly, the brethren are here, hurry up."

Cheng Chubi collapsed on the couch unhappily, rolled his eyes and shouted.

"Brother, don't you still have a mother sitting in town? Just ask your mother to go out."

The door was pushed open, and the second brother Cheng Chuliang rushed in unreasonably.

"It's not that the fourth, fifth, or sixth brothers committed the crime, but our brothers came to call for someone."

"Call someone? Why did you do it with whom?" Cheng Chubi's eyes lit up and he sat up.

"Look at what you are saying, Li Zhen and brothers have made two top-quality hounds, yelling to make gestures with Li Qi's dogs."

"So I called my brethren and went to Lishan for a stroll and catch some game or something."

Cheng Chubi looked at the elder brother and second brother who was already well-dressed, and let it go, hunting his brothers and fighting father and son soldiers.

Since I was the moral responsibility of the old Cheng family, I couldn't be absent from such social activities.

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Cheng Chubi dressed and packed, and rushed to the front yard with the first two brothers.

I saw a few brothers who had cut chicken heads and burned yellow paper, surrounded by two dogs, exclaiming amazement.

Even Cheng Chubi's eyes lit up. These are two very tall and mighty dogs, um, at least they are very pretentious in appearance.

Li Zhen pointed at the two dogs very proudly, which he bought with a few Ximanzi for a big price.

He didn't know the specific variety, anyway, it was the kind that looked handsome and mighty, and pulled out to scare the young lady into tears.