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A dozen bandits stood at the foot of the steps outside the house.

The clothes on his body are in tatters, and there are faint bruises on his body, but there are no scars on his face.

Li Chengjiu glanced sideways at the officer.

Okay, you kid learns really damn fast.

The officer scratched his head in embarrassment, and then said: "Your Majesty, I have been brought to you, so I will go back first."

Seeing this, Li Chengjiu stopped him in a hurry, "Don't! It doesn't matter if so many prisoners are thrown into my house. You can help me again and send them to Guojiazhuang outside the city."

The officer heard that this was the case.

How could anyone throw a prisoner into the prince's palace?

It doesn't matter if you are a person and give it to someone else. The key is that the prince is different. At least you can gain some sense of presence.

Seeing this, he no longer thought about it and once again cupped his fists and saluted:

"Your Majesty, please rest assured. I will send him there right now."

Li Chengjiu nodded, "When you arrive at Guojiazhuang, just hand the person over to Li Zheng. Ask him to take care of the person first, and then make arrangements after I go."

"Yes, I understand."

After sending the servant away, Li Cheng returned to the hospital with a 10% discount.

There are too many people in the family now, and it is impossible to leave Xiaozhu alone at home, so he can't go anywhere.

I simply found a stool and threw it under the ginkgo tree, and began to bask in the sun.

It's not too cold in November, and if there's enough sun, you'll still be very comfortable.

Li Chengjiu was a little confused due to the sun exposure.

He tightened the collar of his down jacket and wanted to squint for a while.

Then, someone knocked on the door again.

The sound of "pah pah pah" the knocker on the door was heard several times, causing him to wake up immediately.

"I'll go, is this the end?"

He pouted but still ran to open the door.

There were an old man and two young men outside the door. They were Lu Yongcheng from Bencaotang and his two apprentices.

Li Chengjiu was stunned, "Why are you here so early?"

Seeing the prince scolding him, Lu Yongcheng trembled a little. The apprentice behind him hurriedly poked him, then he knelt down and saluted: "Grandpa... the common people pay homage to His Highness the King of Jiang."

Conscience said, Li Chengjiu was tired of hearing these words.

Helplessly, he helped the old man up and then let the three of them into the hospital. He pointed at a few rooms to the west and said, "The sick people are all in these rooms. You can take care of it yourself."

Lu Yongcheng responded quickly and hurriedly led his two apprentices into one of the rooms.

This old boy couldn't sleep well all night.

I was worried that I would make some mistake in my treatment, but when I entered the room and saw these people lying on the bed peacefully recuperating, I felt relieved.

Have the two apprentices prepare the herbs and tools they brought.

Then I have to check it with several people.

But when he saw three or five bamboo boards tied to the legs of one of them, he let out a soft "Eh".

"What's this?"

Suspicion in my heart.

But the injured person on the bed said: "The prince said that this can prevent the legs from moving randomly and speed up the healing of the bones."

After saying that, he hesitated and his body trembled, which caused a sharp pain in his legs. He quickly closed his mouth and gritted his teeth.

But Lu Yongcheng stood blankly on the spot. Hearing these words, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

"Prevent leg movement and speed up healing..."

Finally, after repeating two sentences, he suddenly slapped his thigh and shouted: "Why didn't I think of it?"

After practicing medicine for most of my life, this is the first time I know that it is possible to treat bruises and injuries in this way.

Zhang Ergou was lying in his hands, but he smiled disdainfully and said:

"Humph, the prince is very capable."

Now this boy worships the prince very much.

Lu Yongcheng was surprised when he heard this: "You mean... these are all done by the prince?"

"Hey, what does this mean? Look at me, little one."

After saying that, Zhang Ergou raised his chin and nodded at a younger brother next to the bed.

"Your Majesty used needle and thread to sew up this boy's legs last night."

He said this, but his heart was still shocked.

Stitching the wound?

Is this something a normal person can think of?

Yes, how could the prince be a normal person? He is a dragon! A heavenly dragon!

Li Chengjiu didn't know that this kid thought of him like this, otherwise he would definitely go up and kick him.

If you think something bad, you have to think of yourself as a beast.

Of course, it was novel enough for Lu Yongcheng to see the treatment method of tying wooden boards, but Zhang Ergou's words made him confused.

"Sew the legs together? What does that mean?"

He called his two apprentices to help remove the bamboo boards from the legs of the injured person that Zhang Ergou pointed out just now.

Carefully remove the gauze.

"Huh? What is this?"

Before I saw the wound, I became interested in the bundle of cloth.

But when the gauze was completely opened and he saw the centipede-like suture lines, Lu Yongcheng was struck by lightning twice.

"this……"

He opened his mouth slightly, and his gray beard trembled slightly.

"It's sewn up?!"

Hearing this, Zhang Ergou first made a sound, and then said: "It's okay, don't be afraid of embarrassment, we had the same expression as you last night."

Of course Lu Yongcheng would not pay attention to his words.

Look at the wounds on the injured leg very carefully.

He had treated this person last night, and the wound was too deep. He just put some more hemostatic herbs on it and held it down with a cloth, and then bandaged it.

But when I saw such a miraculous treatment method, I was horrified.

"Damn it, I learned this medicine for nothing!"

A helpless feeling of loss suddenly arose in my heart.

Of course, Li Chengjiu didn't know that there was an old man in the room who was doubting his life because of him.

At this time, he was still sitting happily on the wooden bench and basking in the sun.

Xiaozhu left the bedroom and showed the written recruitment notice to the prince for review.

Li Chengjiu glanced at it casually and said it was not bad, and asked her to hand it over to Li Shunke directly in the evening.

Xiaozhu nodded and took the notice back into the room.

I had nothing to do, so I pulled a wooden stool and sat next to the prince.

The two of them basked in the sun quietly.

This kind of life is so leisurely.

However, this leisurely situation did not last long. Lu Yongcheng pushed open the door, came to Li Chengjiu and knelt down in front of him to worship.

"Your Majesty is the sage of medicine, but the common people have little talent and little knowledge, and feel inferior. I hope that Your Majesty will give me guidance, and the common people will die without regrets."

Damn it!

Li Chengjiu was shocked.

But from what the old man said, he should be referring to suturing the wound himself.

This is a bit ridiculous.

Do you know how to perform suture surgery?

If people like Sun Simiao, Hua Tuo, and Bian Que knew about this, wouldn't they dig up the graves of Lao Tzu's ancestors?

He hurriedly helped the old man up and said with a somewhat embarrassed smile:

"Doctor Lu, this king is just heresy and cannot be said to be a very powerful medical skill. Please stop complimenting me."

Lu Yongcheng was frightened and hurriedly replied: "My lord, please don't underestimate yourself. I have never seen this kind of medical skills for many years. Please give me some advice!"

After saying that, the old man bowed to the end and was extremely sincere.

When Li Chengjiu saw this, he slapped his forehead.

Damn it, how can this be fixed?