The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Hmm... It looks like Changsun Wuji can do both his sons.

"Cheng Sanlang, do something in a daze, come over and meet..." The greeting from the front made Cheng Chubi only come out from the crowd and rushed towards the eldest grandson.

"I have seen the grandson Shaoqing."

"It's too often to see the process." Chang Sun Chong seriously looked at the strong and handsome Cheng Saburo and also replied with a courtesy.

Sure enough, it was just as rumored, and he was indeed the only handsome Cheng Saburo among the gang of adult hairy-faced men in Lu Guo Gong's mansion.

"Today, my father’s secret illness is too common to have labor."

As a real person of the old Cheng family, Cheng Chubi went straight into the tunnel.

"You don't have to be polite. It's the job of a doctor to treat illnesses and save people. I'm here or not. At least your father is happy to let me treat them. You have to say something."

Li Shimin hesitated, stroking his long beard, confidently and authentically.

"You are responsible for the treatment, and persuade Changsun Qing to let the old man come forward on this matter."

What can Cheng Chubi say, he can only follow a group of emperor relatives and relatives to enter the Zhao Guogong mansion. Go straight to the backyard...

When the group came to the backyard, they had already seen the haggard-looking grandson Wuji standing outside the house with his arms around.

"Brother..." Seeing the previous days, he was still full of energy, but today he is a little too haggard, and the empress's eyes are red.

Changsun Wuji reluctantly smiled. "Niang Niang... The minister is just a minor illness, and there is no major illness."

Li Shimin quickly stepped forward, looking at the grandson Wuji who had taken sick leave before to recuperate in the mansion, he couldn't help sighing lightly.

"It's not up to you whether it's a minor illness or a serious illness, it's up to the doctor to say."

"Healer..." Changsun Wuji's gaze crossed His Majesty the Emperor of Tang Dynasty, and fell on Cheng Saburo, who was not far away, with the treatment box on his back. He couldn't help but stun in his heart.

"The lower official has seen the official department of the grandson." Cheng Chubi strode forward and bowed to the grandson Wuji.

"Nephew does not need to be polite." Changsun Wuji reluctantly squeezed out a smile and said perfunctorily.

Cheng Chubi also squeezed out a very hypocritical smile.

"The subordinates are here to give diagnosis and treatment to the eldest grandson in accordance with the orders of your majesty and empress."

"It's not necessary, the old man can bear it." Changsun Wuji's smile was also hypocritical to almost exaggerated.

Li Shimin, Queen Changsun and Changsun Chong beside them all have black lines.

Cheng Chubi happily spread his hands. "Look, your majesty, the minister said that a twisted melon will not be sweet."

"???" Changsun Wuji looked dazed. I don't understand that my feces are half a copper plate with the twisted melon.

Li Shimin glanced unhappily at the two guys who didn't deal with him, and snorted.

"You... just stay outside for me, Changsun Qing, let me go in."

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Cheng Chubi stayed outside the room and put the treatment box on his body by his feet.

But Chang Sun Chong didn't mean to leave, and he approached Cheng Chubi and gave a good smile.

"No matter if you can help my father cure his dark illness in the end, the process of thanking you first is too often."

Looking at the polite Chang Sun Chong before him, Cheng Chubi always eats soft but not hard.

What's more, there was no grudge between the eldest Sun Chong and himself, and Cheng Chubi returned a courtesy.

"It's okay, I can treat your father's illness, but if he is not willing to treat it, don't blame me."

"This is nature, this is nature..."

Cheng Chubi looked at the room where nothing came out, and the more he thought about it, the more unwilling he was, and he rushed towards the grandson who had not left.

"That's right, you have to say it first. The consultation fee is based on the market price. For a person like me who has a position in the Imperial Medical Office, how can you...how do you have to start with a hundred yuan?

In addition, if you give your dad treatment, the cost of medicine, surgery, and materials can be calculated separately. "

Cheng Chubi had heard that some doctors in the Imperial Medical Office who opened their own clinics showed how much they charge for an outpatient treatment.

As many as seven or eighty essays, and as few as thirty or fifty essays, after all, they are all people who have positions in the imperial medical office, and since I am a medical order from the imperial physician’s office, it is not too much to accept a hundred essays, right?

If he doesn't charge money, Cheng Chubi feels unwilling to take advantage of him, and he receives more, for fear that Uncle Li feels unwilling to blackmail his brother-in-law.

That being the case, Lao Tzu will charge the market price upright. Who of you dares to say that I am unreasonable to make trouble?

Looking at this dignified son, Taichang Temple Cheng, Donggong Zuo Nei Lian Li Li, and he actually discussed the consultation fee with his son Zhao Guo Gong in Zhao Guo Gong's mansion.

This made Changsun Chong a black line, and it took a long time before he reluctantly smiled and nodded. "This is natural..."

In my heart, he unclearly agreed with his father's evaluation of Cheng Saburo. At this moment, Li Shimin's voice came from inside the house.

"Cheng Saburo, come in."

"Hey, here comes... Remember, the consultation fee, a hundred essays."

Cheng Chubi seriously repeated one sentence towards Chang Sun Chong, and then he carried his treatment box and walked inward.

Changsun Wuji's expression looked a little dark, a little unhappy, and a little expectant. It seemed that he was not willing to let himself be cured, but he hoped that his illness would get better.

Empress Changsun gently nodded towards Cheng Chubi before leaving the house and went straight to see the mother and wife who lived here.

Leave space to the husband, and Cheng Chubi and Changsun Wuji.

"Come on, show Changsun Qing. The old man has already agreed with him that he is a patient and you are a healer."

Cheng Chubi looked at the silent ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but was unwilling to look at himself, the eldest grandson Wuji who treated him, and nodded helplessly.

Really, such a terrible doctor-patient relationship is nothing in my life.

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Cheng Chubi put the medicine box down and opened it, first took out the mask and put it on his face.

Putting on the gloves again, he said to the grandson Wuji, who was sitting on the edge of the couch and kept silent.

"Please take off your clothes and lie flat on the couch."

Changsun Wuji raised his head in a daze. "You don't even need to look at or ask anything, just let the old man lie down like this, are you treating the old man?"

Cheng Chubi was directly unhappy. "Are you a doctor or am I a doctor? Don't challenge my profession with your unprofessionalism?"

"Shut up!" Li Shimin's Qiqiaoshengyan, pointed at these two disagreeable guys angrily. "Do you still have me in your eyes!"

"The minister is guilty." Two unanimous people, the old and the young, replied respectfully, and the speed with which they lowered their eyebrows and pleasing to the eye was jaw-dropping.

"..." Li Shimin's livelihood was amused. "Wuji, you are a patient, listen to him, don't you have to argue again?"

"The minister understands, the minister will lie down now..." Changsun Wuji helplessly unbuttoned his coat, and even his shirt was unbuttoned at Cheng Chubi's sign.

The billowing belly was revealed, just like the belly of a woman who was pregnant in October, and then she barely lay down on the couch.

"Does it hurt?"

"No pain……"

"Does it go up?"

"rise……"

"It's right to go up."

"???"