The Great Tang: God-level Bear Child

"Come on, Wang Dequan, help me sit in the wheelchair given to me by the Eighth Prince!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Wang Dequan made a bowl of porridge, put it on the dining table, and then helped Li Shimin sit on the wheelchair made by Li Chengfeng!

Wang Dequan pushed lightly with both hands, and the wheelchair moved forward, and pulled it backward, and it walked backward.

"Your Majesty, how do you feel?" Wang Dequan asked softly.

Li Shimin's eyes lit up immediately, and said: "Well, not bad! Very good, this thing is very comfortable, and it is very suitable for me now!"

Li Shimin was full of joy, gave Li Chengfeng a thumbs up, and said: "Feng'er, you are really amazing, I don't even know how to thank you!"

"We're all a family, why don't you be polite!"

Li Chengfeng grinned, his smile was very sunny.

Afterwards, Li Chengfeng came to Li Shimin's side again, and said, "Father, this wheelchair is not easy! When you want to go out, ask Wang Dequan to push you out; when you want to sleep, just gently pull the wooden board on the back." , it can become a bench, and you can sleep on it, Father!"

"Ah, that's amazing!" Li Shimin exclaimed.

Li Lizhi took a step forward and said, "Father, brother Feng'er has worked continuously for three days in order to prepare this wheelchair for you to finish this wheelchair!"

"Well, Feng'er, you have a heart! Father will remember this kindness!"

Li Shimin also nodded heavily. Although he didn't say anything verbally, he had already remembered Li Chengfeng's kindness in his heart.

Just imagine, Li Shimin had already made a will.

Half of his foot had already stepped into the gate of hell, but he was pulled back by Li Chengfeng.

Now that he recovered from his illness, he could only lie on the hospital bed, but Li Chengfeng made him a wheelchair.

When he was bored, Wang Dequan could push him out to relax.

What a wonderful life it is!

Li Shimin felt very emotional in his heart, he must have done great good things in his previous life, so that he could have a child like Li Chengfeng in this life.

"Father, my son has prepared black chicken soup for you, please drink it to nourish your body!"

Suddenly, Li Chengqian came out from the backyard, holding a casserole in his hand.

When Li Chengqian opened the casserole, a tangy aroma spread out in all directions.

Li Shimin's expression brightened immediately, and he said: "It smells so good, baby, feed it to me quickly! I haven't eaten for a long time!"

"Father, my son will feed you!"

Li Chengqian picked up a spoon, dug out a spoonful of soup, and was about to hand it to Li Shimin to drink it.

But Li Chengfeng shouted loudly and said, "You can't eat it! Father, you can't eat these things yet!"

"Oh? Why is that?" Li Shimin asked puzzled.

Li Chengfeng replied: "Because the father is weak now, he can't eat nourishing food, otherwise, big trouble will happen!"

"It's okay, Feng'er, this is also your brother's kindness, I will only eat two bites, it's okay!"

Li Shimin said with a smile.

Because Li Shimin also loves Li Chengqian very much, it is impossible for him to refuse Li Chengqian's kindness.

But Li Chengfeng continued: "I said you can't eat it, but you can't eat it! As a doctor, I know very well what my patients should eat during the recovery period!"

"Father, you have a cerebral hemorrhage, which has damaged the blood vessels in your brain! It took me a lot of effort to cure your disease and seal up your brain blood vessels so that they don't bleed anymore! After eating, the blood surged, and directly exploded the wound on your brain again, and then even the gods will not be able to save you!"

"This is commonly known as cerebral hemorrhage..."

"Ah? Cerebral hemorrhage? That's too real and terrifying. Your Majesty, I think you should stop eating it!" A minister began to persuade Li Shimin.

"Yes, Your Majesty, let's listen to the Eighth Prince's opinion. After all, the Eighth Prince's medical skills are the best in the world, and he will not harm you!"

"Yes, Your Majesty, drink some porridge to recover your strength first, and after a while your body recovers, it's not too late to drink black-bone chicken soup!"

"Yes, let's listen to what the eighth prince has to say now! Your majesty, you can't eat indiscriminately. After all, your body is more important!"

Ministers are trying to persuade Li Shimin.

"Ding, fear from Li Shimin, naughty value +99!"

Li Shimin was shocked, he felt that what Li Chengfeng said made sense.

Because Li Chengfeng is still his attending doctor, and he has the medical skills of Shennong alive. So for a while, Li Shimin really didn't dare to drink black-bone chicken soup.

Li Shimin smiled, looked at Li Chengqian and said, "Chengqian, I appreciate your kindness. But because of my physical condition, I can't eat the black-bone chicken soup you made now, so let's eat it next time!"

"It doesn't matter, father, as long as you are happy and healthy, I won't care about it!"

"Well, I received your wish! At least you, like Feng'er, are thinking of my sake, unlike some ministers who just sit here and wait?"

After finishing speaking, Li Shimin turned his eyes to the minister who was aside.

The ministers were embarrassed and coughed to cover up the awkward atmosphere.

And Li Chengqian's gentle and refined expression now is really quite different from the way he persecuted Li Chengfeng before.

Li Shimin turned to look at the contradictions to those ministers, and shouted: "What are you doing here, all of you? My health is already healed, and I'm not dead yet, so I'm here one by one, waiting for you Are you going to die?"

"Ah? The emperor appeases his anger, I dare not!"

Those ministers were startled by Li Shimin's words.

But in fact, Li Shimin was just talking, and didn't really blame them.

Li Shimin said: "Then why are you all sitting here? It is enough for me to be accompanied by the Eighth Prince, His Highness the Crown Prince, and Princess Changle! You go about your own affairs and don't worry about me. My health will naturally recover I don’t need you, the common people are the ones who really need you, you should go out and do business quickly!”

Li Shimin waved his hand.

Don't look at his shaved head and weak body, but the majesty of the emperor still exists in him, and all the ministers dare not disobey him.

At this time, Du Ruhui hurriedly said: "Your majesty, you don't know something! During the few days when you were not in the palace, the memorials in the court hall have not been corrected, and they have piled up into mountains! Your majesty, if you don't go back to deal with the government affairs , I’m afraid, many problems about people’s livelihood can’t be solved!”

Speaking of this, Li Shimin frowned tightly, and said: "Prime Minister Du, didn't you see that my body has become like this? Can I go back to the palace to review the memorial? I'm afraid no one will know if I died on the way! "