The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Empress Changsun's mood can be said to be ups and downs, only to see the dying princess Yuwen.

It seems that life is like a faltering candle, as if it will be annihilated instantly with just one breath.

At that time, the mood was really ups and downs, and the nervousness was almost unable to breathe.

But as Cheng Chubi's terribly thick needle was inserted in, accompanied by the sharp whistle, Princess Yuwen actually slowly came over.

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As if the whistle sounded, gradually came to life.

Up to this moment, when he heard Cheng Chubi, the kid began to whisper and crooked again, causing the Emperor Taishang to blow his beard and stare again.

Empress Changsun, who was marveling at Cheng Chubi's incredible medical skills, couldn't help but roll her eyes and hurriedly interrupted the conflict between the two.

"Chu Bixian nephew, how could Princess Yuwen get such a weird disease?"

Cheng Chubi didn't pay attention to Li Yuan who was always screaming at himself, and then he gave a salute to the grandson empress and then patiently explained.

"The disease that the toffee suffers from is called spontaneous pneumothorax, which is usually caused by rupture of the lung tissue and visceral pleura due to lung disease;

Or bullae and small emphysema blisters near the surface of the lung rupture spontaneously, allowing air in the lungs and bronchi to escape into the pleural cavity.

This disease is generally more common in young and middle-aged males..."

Hearing Cheng Chubi's words, Li Yuan couldn't help looking at Yuwen with suspicion.

"Male young and middle-aged, then why does Yuwen suffer from this disease?"

Hearing the question made by the old doctor Li Yuan, Cheng Chubi hesitated.

"The emperor, as long as you get sick, generally speaking, there will be triggers. Although this disease is common in young and middle-aged men, it is not absolute."

"Furthermore, as far as my nephew knows, not all types of young men are susceptible to the disease."

"For example, compared with the dry and lean monkey ribs essence, the incidence of the former is much higher than that of the fat-eared Michelin."

Cheng Chubi subconsciously put the pork ribs fine prince and Michelin Wei Wang together as a classic case for comparison.

Although Prince Pork Ribs is prone to spontaneous pneumothorax, Michelin Weiwang is prone to three highs and coelenterology diseases.

"??" Li Yuan and Empress Changsun looked at the serious nonsense Cheng Saburo standing in front of them with black lines.

If it weren't for the fact that this **** had just saved his beloved concubine's life, plus the concubine needs a rest at the moment.

Li Yuan really had an impulse to jump forward without talking about martial ethics and to do a whole set of Wangba punches at this stubborn little bastard.

Wu Meiniang stared at Cheng Saburo with staring eyes, although his words sounded a little uncomfortable.

But his serious look, but so cute, especially the self-confidence from the inside out, is really fascinating. Love love...

Cheng Chubi didn't notice the blackened faces of Li Yuan and Empress Changsun at all, nor did he notice Miss Wu's pretty face full of Hongxia.

Watching for himself the blisters in the crystal bottle continued to creak.

"The factors that induce pneumothorax are strenuous exercise, coughing, heavy lifting or upper arm lifting, weight lifting exercises, forceful defecation and blunt injury..."

"Shut up to the old man!" Li Yuan had already picked up the teapot beside him, and couldn't bear this bastard's pomp.

Cheng Chubi could only shut his mouth angrily, yes, isn't it just shut up, what's the matter?

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By the time Li Shimin arrived, Yuwen had already woken up again, and her spirits had been much better.

As you breathe, there are fewer bubbles, but you can still observe bubbles emerging.

Hearing that Princess Yuwen actually got such a strange disease, look at the tube in Yuwen's body.

There were also bubbles emerging from the crystal bottle that followed, and Li Shimin felt more and more that the appearance of the boy Cheng Saburo was the greatest good news for his family.

At this moment, Li Shimin didn't know what to praise this kid, but slapped Cheng Chubi's shoulder vigorously a few times.

"Good boy, capable enough."

"Uncle's praise is absurd, it's just that my nephew just knows how to solve this kind of illness."

Cheng Chubi was a little sighing and authentic.

"There are millions of diseases in the world. All my nephew can do is to do his best."

Think about it in the 21st century, even those billionaires with wealth, no matter how much wealth they gather to gather the medical elites of the whole world, it’s like a shit.

There is no way. After all, birth, old age, sickness and death are the laws of nature that doctors can do.

It's just slowing down, so that those patients can leave more time and marks in this world.

At this moment, Cheng Chubi felt that he was very poetic, but unfortunately, such a lyrical way is really not suitable for expression in such an atmosphere.

After Yuwen woke up again, he looked at Li Yuan in front of him, with a tired but rejoicing smile on his face.

Cheng Chubi felt that someone was pulling his shirt~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and turned his head, he saw the wink from the emperor of Tang Dynasty.

I had to obediently leave the room with the front, and stood outside, leaving the space for Li Yuan and the Princess Yuwen.

When he arrived in a secluded place some distance from the house, Li Shimin asked Cheng Chubi.

"Xian Nephew, Concubine Yuwen's illness, can it be cured?"

Cheng Chubi couldn't help grinning painfully. This disease is not too common in later generations, but it is not very rare.

Cheng Chubi had received such patients in township hospitals, but he was treated for this disease in township hospitals.

That is, pleural puncture and aspiration and closed thoracic drainage.

"This, the problem shouldn't be big. But there is a problem. The probability of this spontaneous pneumothorax recurrence will be between 10% and 20%."

Hearing this answer, the expression of Empress Changsun on the side suddenly became difficult to look.

"You mean, there is a possibility of recurrence?"

"Yes, so you must be more careful in the future. In addition, it is best to ask the toffees to increase their weight and body fat appropriately."

"Weight and body finger?" Li Shimin and Empress Changsun questioned at the same time.

"Body fat refers to fat. According to my nephew's observation, the physique of the empress is too thin, which is very bad.

Li Shimin nodded sighingly, cast his eyes into the room, and saw that the emperor father was talking to the Yuwen clan.

Yuwen's head slightly nodded, the smile on his face has not disappeared.

And the face of his father, who was concerned about gains and losses, made Li Shimin a little helpless.

"Then you have worked hard, nephew, just tell the old man what you need."

"Thank you, uncle, it just so happens that the empress is a woman, aunt, can you let Mei Niang stay, so you can help my nephew."