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Chapter 543 Disappearing Wisdom

In the Qianqiying Yamen office, Chu Qing was so furious that he almost sprayed the little eunuch in the face.

"Taichang Temple, Taichang Temple Temple Minister, who the hell do I know he is?"

Chu Qing pointed to the room behind him: "Fu San, my third brother, was stabbed because Yu Tianlun called me, and now Sun An tells me not to provoke Yu Tianlun?"

Chu Qing grabbed Xiao Tailang by the collar: "Come on, you go in, you go to the house and talk to my third brother, you tell him, Sun An asked us not to get back in trouble!"

The little eunuch was so frightened that he had heard so many messages from the palace, and this was the first time he had seen such a rampant person.

"Sir, sir, please listen to my explanation. It's Grand Eunuch Sun's intention. I'm just a messenger."

The little eunuch was almost lifted off the ground by Chu Qing, and his face turned pale with fright.

"Eunuch Sun, Eunuch Sun has more Malego..."

Jiang Yuesheng sighed and reminded: "How can Eunuch Sun care about such things? He is a close servant of the emperor."

Chu Qing was stunned for a moment, then let go of the young eunuch and cupped his hands: "I, I will obey the holy order."

The little eunuch who just said half of what he said was very confused.

Is this Qianqiying commander's brain full of water? Needless to say, what Eunuch Sun passed on was naturally the emperor's intention.

After taking a few steps back to keep a distance from Chu Qing, the young eunuch continued: "Eunuch Sun also said that although it was His Highness King Yong who almost killed you today, you are the emperor's own soldier, and the emperor will seek justice for you.

, before the martial arts show, don’t provoke Yu Tianlun.”

Chu Qing's face was expressionless: "I will not dare to violate the holy order."

"The slave...has gone back?"

Chu Qing straightened up and cursed angrily: "Next time, tell me everything."

The little eunuch ran away quickly.

Jiang Yuesheng couldn't laugh or cry.

The young eunuch was only halfway through his sentence. He just said that Eunuch Sun had sent a message to you not to touch Yu Tianlun, but you scolded them and asked them to say whatever they wanted.

"Don't be so impulsive in the future. I know you are anxious, but the eunuchs in the palace may represent..."

Before Jiang Yuesheng finished speaking, he suddenly noticed a somewhat inexplicable look in Chu Qing's eyes.

"You..." Jiang Yuesheng's expression changed slightly: "You knew that what the little eunuch preached was the emperor's words, not Sun An?!"

Chu Qing said nothing, turned around and went back to guard Fu San.

Jiang Yuesheng's expression changed again and again, and he smiled bitterly after figuring out the joint.

Chu Qing, of course, knew that the young eunuch came here in the middle of the night to spread the word of the emperor. He was deliberately angry and scolded Sun An. In fact, he was expressing his stance to the emperor. This matter could not be solved unless he responded with an eye for an eye.

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However, Chu Qing was not stupid either, so he pretended to be stupid and pretended that he had mistakenly thought that Sun An had someone tell him what he said.

Jiang Yuesheng suddenly discovered that Chu Qing seemed to have changed, unknowingly.

On weekdays, it seems that he is still impulsive in doing things, but in fact, he is still impulsive, but this kind of impulsiveness is different from the past. Today's "impulsiveness" seems to be difficult for people to find a way to catch the pigtails.

Yes, there is no one who cares about food but not fighting. Even Chu Qing has already learned his lesson after experiencing so many things.

In addition, Chu Qing was also testing something, testing something that he had been speculating about and that made him find it extremely funny.

After keeping watch all night, Fu San finally woke up early the next morning.

Chu Qing lay on the table all night, and a "young master" woke him up.

"Third brother, are you awake?" Chu Qing raised his head, rushed to the bedside, looked at the pale Fu San, and smiled.

Jiang Yuesheng and the other Tanma were not very worried. They just received a knife. This was not the first time Fu San had been knifed. Moreover, his skin and flesh were not injured, and his life was not in danger.

But this is not what Chu Qing is worried about. If a person always loses blood, there will be some sequelae, and it will also involve infection and many other problems. This is why he is worried.

"Master." Fu San's eye sockets and temples were still very red and swollen, and they were very eye-catching, but he showed an honest smile: "The little one is fine, it will only take two days."

Just as Chu Qing was about to speak, he suddenly realized that something was different about Fu San.

The eyes are clearer, the expression is more sincere, and...the little wise eyes have disappeared.

Ever since the last time Li Sen assassinated Fu San and hit him with a pebble on his forehead, Chu Qing felt that there was always a very wise look in Fu San's eyes. This look was very deceptive and was revealed inadvertently.

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But now when I look at Fu San, I feel a bit...silly.

Just because the eyes are not right, there will be obvious differences.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Fu San gently rubbed his temples and sat up, blinking his eyes hard, feeling that his brain was buzzing.

"Third brother." Chu Qing frowned and asked tentatively: "Do you still remember what happened last night?"

"Why don't you remember?" Fu San showed an honest smile: "I fell into the trap, and I fought with them. There is a man with great swordsmanship. He must be a fierce tiger in the army..."

Halfway through, Fukusan showed a confused expression and said uncertainly: "It seems like some idiot lost the little one with a concealed weapon?"

Chu Qing: "..."

Fu Sanyi bared his teeth and cursed in a low voice: "This idiot must be a master, but the little one was hit by a hidden weapon that was thrown from nowhere."

"Forget it, it's all in the past." Chu Qing sneered: "Don't mention this unhappy experience."

"Any good man who uses a hidden weapon must be a bastard with buttholes all over his body." Fu San was still cursing: "If I see this kind of dog that stabs people in the back, I will skin him."

"Uh... me too, let's eat together."

Chu Qing quickly helped Fu San up: "Can you get out of bed? If you can get out of bed, then have breakfast, or you should continue to lie down."

Fu San patted his chest: "It's okay."

"You can lie down for a while, I'll call the doctor."

Chu Qing was deeply afraid that Fu San would start scolding him again, so he hurried out to find Jiang Yuesheng and call the doctor.

In fact, there's nothing to see. It's just a dressing cloth to fix the arm, and some more big bone sticks to chew on. It was done like this in ancient times and later generations. The only thing worth mentioning is the stitches.

In fact, regardless of whether it is the Chang Dynasty or other dynasties, stitches for wounds have long been used in ancient times, but few doctors did this. If on the battlefield, if the wound is large, just use a red hot iron to burn it and add some

Whether plant ash and lime powder will cause tetanus depends on God's will.

Jiang Yuesheng knew how to suture wounds, which are recorded in three medical books: "Treatise on the Causes and Symptoms of Diseases", "Qihuang's Technique" and "Syndrome of Golden Sores Forming Carbuncle and Swelling", and even "intestinal anastomosis", which is how to provide emergency treatment after intestinal rupture.

Including post-operative care and other methods.

Unfortunately, there are very few people who have access to this kind of medical books and can learn from them. For example, the imperial doctors can read this kind of medical books, but the problem is that they can’t practice them. They can’t find the emperor or the prince and just say I will sew them for you.

An intestine.

In short, for various reasons, there are very few people who are proficient in surgery.

And Jiang Yuesheng is such a talent, a very rare talent.

Ergou is a very bad guy, and the wounds on Fusan's arms were stitched like thunderbolts.

He didn't do it on purpose;


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