The First Family of Tang Dynasty

"Severely injured? Save people!" Cheng Chubi couldn't help being startled, put down the brush in his hand, and walked quickly towards the outside of the house.

In a short time, I saw someone walking quickly carrying a blood-stained door panel.

On the door panel, there was a dying old man with a bloodless face, it was Xu Jingzong.

Cheng Chubi strode forward and lifted off the already blood-soaked drape, he couldn't help taking a deep breath.

He saw that Xu Jingzong's left lower limb was already **** below the knee, and he could no longer maintain his leg shape.

It was like an earthworm that had been trampled and smashed. At the moment, there was still blood, which was slowly dripping down from the legs and dripping on the door.

Cheng Chuqing stepped forward and put his big hand on Xu Jingzong's wrist, rolled his eyelids again, and his face became more and more gloomy.

"Cheng Fa, Cheng Da! Go back to the house and get my surgical tools, hurry up, and a few of you, carry him to the backyard, hurry up!"

Amidst Cheng Chubi's shouting, the unconscious Xu Xiancheng was soon carried into the backyard. .

Just as he was preparing for the operation site, Cheng Chubi learned from Xu Jingzong's personal followers that this guy was ravaged by the crazy horses and carriages that suddenly jumped out.

As for the two bearers carrying the sedan chair, the one walking in front was the fastest to dodge, but his arm was still broken by the carriage, and a cut was made on his head.

As for the bearer at the back, he was only slightly injured, and only Xu Jingzong, who was sitting in the sedan, was the most unlucky.

"Where is the perpetrator, the owner of Crazy Horse?" Cheng Chubi asked along with the pale face of Xu Jingzong.

"The villain asked a few brothers to help find someone right away, but no one came forward to admit it."

"And there was almost no one there, and no one saw the owner of the carriage."

Hearing what the relative Xu Jingzong said, Cheng Chubi helplessly wiped his face.

Sure enough, in the era of no monitoring, this is not good, and it is easy to give the perpetrators a chance to hit and run.

"Go, hurry up and inform your master's family and let them come over as soon as possible."

"Well, there's more, go and inform Qin Zhaitou and let him check it out to see the crazy horse and the carriage, if there are any clues left."

When Cheng Chubi told him to finish explaining the matter, Deng Chengxin was greeting the officers in the county yali who were building an operating room.

After all, there is still some distance from the old Cheng's house, and now that Xu Jingzong has bumped all the way from the south of the city to here, the situation is really not optimistic.

Therefore, the patient moves as little as possible, and can only take a moment to solve the operation problem in this government office.

After instructing the matter, Cheng Chubi came to Xu Jingzong again and counted his pulse. At this time, Deng Chengxin brought a large basin of prepared salt water.

Cheng Chubi tested the water temperature, and began to use the existing things for preliminary preparation and exploration.

As the scabs that had already condensed blood were cut open one by one, the horrific leg.

Li Ke only saw one glance, and quickly closed his eyes, then turned his head away and took a deep breath.

At this sight, Li Ke, who was used to seeing life and death, felt a little tingling in his scalp.

I don't know if Xu Jingzong is lucky or unfortunate, the crazy horse seems to be deliberate, and it is almost impossible to tell which bones, flesh and skin are below the knee.

Only the soles of his feet were still intact. Thinking of this, Li Ke turned his head again, and looked at Cheng Sanlang and muttered in a low voice.

"Brother Chubi, his leg..." Tsk tsk tsk tsk looked at this simple and rough iron stove.

The billowing thick smoke was being drawn outside along the pipe, and there was no peculiar smell inside the house.

Li Shimin curiously wanted to reach out and touch the stretched edge of the iron stove, so frightened that Cheng Chubi quickly stepped forward.

"Uncle, don't do it, just look at it, this thing is too hot."

"It's hot even if it's so far away?" Li Ji looked at the iron plate that protruded about a foot from the bottom of the kettle in all directions, and couldn't help but feel a little disbelieving.

Cheng Chubi rolled his eyes, and simply started directly, picked up the kettle above the iron stove, and poured some water towards the edge.

Hearing a chirp, Li Shimin couldn't help grinning when he saw the white air churning up, raised his head, and wiped the fine sweat from his forehead.

"Nephew Chubi, why does this feel so much warmer than charcoal fire?"

Cheng Chubi left his Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, who had no foundation in physics, and explained it in the most simple language.

"That's because the coal is two to three times as calorific as firewood, and they burn at nearly twice the maximum temperature."

"Plus this iron is a good conductor of heat, so the temperature generated by the burning of peat causes the iron stove to heat up.

In addition, there is water vapor in the room, which makes the indoor air warm..."

Li Shimin looked at Cheng Chubi, who was talking about Kankan, and he was completely numb to how much knowledge this guy could know.

But he was still curious, how could this kid think about playing with this stuff again?

"Nephew, why didn't you get such a good thing out earlier?"

Li Ke, hey hey, is an excellent spy and meticulous work who was placed beside brother Chubi by his own father.

At this time, he needs to stand up bravely and expose brother Chubi's diligent and thrifty housekeeping.

"Father, that's because Brother Chubi is worried about the heating problems of the teachers and students of Cheng's University, maybe he thinks charcoal is too expensive, so..."

Having said this, Li Ke shut his mouth very wisely when he saw the dangerous eyes staring at Brother Chubi.

But the information that should be leaked is enough to make the three big bosses dumbfounded.

Li Ji, the delinquent elder who likes to mock and tease the younger generation the most, slapped Cheng Chubi on the shoulder.

"Cheng Saburo, Cheng Saburo, what kind of poverty is your kid? You are so careful all day long, aren't you tired?"

Cheng Chubi let out a low snort unwillingly, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com stalked his neck and said something.

"Then what should I do? Don't say that this year, the salary for the first half of next year will be gone. If you don't plan carefully, you can't drink the northwest wind to satisfy your hunger, right?"

Instantly, the sound of puffs rose and fell in the house, and Cheng Chubi's seven orifices could be heard smoking.

I really want to pick up that pot of boiling water and pour it over the conscience of these guys, and ask them if their conscience will hurt?

Li Ke was so happy that he wanted to clap his hands, but his fingers rubbed against the iron stove, causing the guy to scream strangely and keep shaking his hands.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Chubi finally laughed out loud.

"Brother, you can't be so exaggerated when you hear that I'm diligent and thrifty in keeping the house, brother Yu?"

"Brother Chubi, don't talk to me..." Li Ke blew his scalded fingers and turned his head away with a dark face.

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