The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Above the gate of Jiucheng Palace, Chai Shao had a sullen face, looking at the firelight that stretched far away like a fire dragon.

Looking back from time to time, there was still fire under the palace gate, and countless soldiers held torches, so that the fire dragon stretched towards the palace to the palace.

"How long has General Zhao been there?" Chai Shao took a deep breath and asked the generals beside him.

"This, the general is not clear, about an hour..." The subordinates beside him replied uncertainly.

"Here is someone, General, look over there." At this moment, someone standing aside shouted.

Chai Shao also saw the shaking of the fire, and immediately screamed.

"Quick, open the palace gate, no one can stop you. You, report to your Majesty quickly, Cheng Saburo is coming."

"promise!"

Soon, with the harsh creaking sound, the heavy palace door was slowly pushed open. Inside the doorway, there were also soldiers standing, raising the torch.

With the eager hoof sound, from far to near, Chai Shao, who stood on the edge of Miyagi, saw Zhao Kun and a tall young knight galloping forward.

Passed through the palace gate without stopping, and then continued to rush towards the palace's imperial palace.

"Finally here." Chai Shao breathed a sigh of relief, but his frowning brows didn't mean to loosen at all.

With this young Cheng Saburo, can he really solve the crisis in front of the empress?

Cheng Chubi stopped at His Royal Highness Yu Rong, turned over and jumped off the horse, walking for a long time, and his numb legs almost couldn't stand.

"Cheng Chubi, hurry up!" At this moment, Cheng Chubi heard Uncle Li's extremely corrupt voice.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Uncle Li, who looked haggard and flustered, strode to the door of the hall.

Cheng Chubi took the treatment kit handed over by Zhao Kun and strode towards the Imperial Palace. "Uncle, what's the matter with your mother?"

Li Shimin almost burst into tears in his bloodshot eyes under the light of the fire.

The big hand squeezed Cheng Chubi's shoulder tightly, quickly and hurriedly.

"She's not awake, she's hot all over now, I, I, I ask you, I must save her, I don't understand."

"The minister did his best." Cheng Chubi nodded, and was about to walk quickly, but was dragged back by Uncle Li.

That face, which was considered heroic in ordinary days, looked so distorted and hideous at the moment.

"You must save her! Otherwise, I will kill you!"

"???" Cheng Chubi was straightforward. Even if you are the emperor, you can't threaten people with such nonsense.

What about the good doctor and patient family?

No matter, looking at this Uncle Li who is already on the verge of losing his sanity. Cheng Chubi always stopped saying bad things to irritate him.

Then you don't have to wait for the June Flying Snow outside the Suzaku Gate, you can now broadcast the Jiucheng Palace June Flying Snow.

"Okay, please let go of your uncle, otherwise how can I save my mother."

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In the inner hall of Yurong Hall, Cheng Chubi rushed in, but his arrival could not attract the attention of the people inside.

I have met several times. The beautiful, gentle and virtuous grandson empress is lying on the couch at this moment.

His face was flushed, sweat was like syrup, his head was covered with a damp cloth, and there was intermittent moaning in his mouth.

An imperial physician was dignified and gave Empress Changsun's pulse, and the other was giving her acupuncture and moxibustion.

Another is holding a pen, blankly thinking about what kind of method can solve the current crisis.

"What do you dare to do, hurry up!" Before Cheng Chubi stood still, he felt a strong hand pushing himself.

Damn it! Cheng Chubi, carrying the treatment box, almost missed a dog to eat.

Without even thinking about it, it must be a family member of a patient who has a violent temper and is obviously prone to mania.

Cheng Chubi stepped forward quickly, and as soon as his hand touched Empress Changsun's arm, he could feel it, and it was burning badly.

Cheng Chubi picked up a lighted candle and approached Empress Changsun.

Reached out, opened the eyelids of Empress Changsun, and dangled the candlelight in front of her eyes.

"???" All the others looked at Cheng Chubi in a daze.

Cheng Chubi didn't have the time to explain to anyone, as he continued his operation.

"Niangniang's consciousness is blurred, and her pupils react a little slow. What do you use to cold compress your forehead?

"We, the ice we used melted in the water." The **** on the side wiped the sweat from his face and quickly replied.

"What about the underarms and inner thighs?"

"What are you going to do?" The imperial doctor who was acupuncture the Empress Changsun was full of consternation. Is this kid blind? This is the empress.

After doing some quick checks, Cheng Chubi looked at Uncle Li, who was standing aside nervously and didn't know where to put his hands.

"Your Majesty, please listen to me, I can reduce the high fever of the empress in the shortest time."

"Do you have a way?"

"Of course I have, but I have to listen to me." At this moment, Cheng Chubi completed the switch of the status of an excellent medical worker who treats patients and saves lives.

Li Shimin looked at Cheng Chubi, glanced at the Guanyin maid lying on the couch, gritted his teeth and nodded vigorously.

"As long as you can save Zitong, I will listen to you everything."

"Now, please send someone to pick up ten catties of willow branches and boil the water quickly!"

"Also, just leave the three court ladies, everyone else, please leave the inner temple.

In addition, open a window ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to let the air in the inner sanctuary flow. "

Following Cheng Chubi's clear, calm and persuasive command.

People who were initially flustered and anxious, as if they were also infected by him, gradually calmed down.

"This alcohol, you pour it on the cloth, you are responsible for wiping the inner sides of the two thighs for the empress, remember, especially the position where the thighs meet the abdomen."

"You are responsible for wiping the left armpit of the empress. If you don't understand, it's just the armpit. Do you understand? Do it if you understand!

"You are in charge of the right armpit."

"Come on with two more people, draw a curtain at the place of the empress's neck, and you will operate over there. I am supervising the situation of the empress here, and I'm so stunned to do a lot of things, hurry up!"

"You have not followed Cheng Saburo's instructions!" Li Shimin took a deep look at Cheng Chubi and shouted decisively.

After seeing everyone in action, Li Shimin turned his head. "Nephew, is there anything I need to do?"

"If your majesty is not too tired, you can help the empress wipe her forehead with alcohol."

As soon as he poured the alcohol into the copper dish, Cheng Chubi picked up the towel and handed it over.

"Wine...alcohol, is this really useful for rubbing your body?" Li Shimin said in a daze.

"If I say it is useful, it will definitely be useful. If you want to save the empress, please trust my professionalism." Cheng Chubi replied very solemnly.

Although he is not ashamed of this violent temper, the family members of the patient who are stubborn at every turn.

But Cheng Chubi has not forgotten that he is an excellent medical worker, and he doesn't care about these messy people.

More than a dozen **** Gong E, and three imperial physicians, all were sent outside the Imperial Palace by Zhao Kun.

Standing straight at the door of the hall, his expression looked so confused.