"???" The big shopkeeper Nima twisted his head with a black line on his face, and he returned with a plausible expression.

"Look at what I do, the big shopkeeper Nima, dare you say that you can run as fast as a horse, or are you as strong as an elephant?"

Nima's whole body is ill, and she couldn't help but grinned her neck in an anxious manner. "That's just a legend, how about a legend?"

"Okay, just shut up, don't hinder Master Gatso and the others from worshiping the holy mountain." Cheng Chubi interrupted their argument in time.

After thinking about it, I couldn't help but whispered to Nima's shopkeeper. "Have you really drank the water from the Peacock River?"

"..." Nima, who was originally grateful for Cheng Saburo's ability to extend justice.

In an instant, there was an urge to take off the stinky socks that hadn't been changed for at least seven or eight days.

Of course, I only dare to imagine, after all, if I really dare to do this, Cheng Saburo's speed is more agile than Lang Ju, and he is more arrogant than the master.

Maybe he didn't pass the stinky sock to Cheng Saburo's mouth before he put it back into his mouth.

Cheng Saburo, who was curious, saw Nima's face with black lines, and couldn't help but smile a little embarrassingly.

Turning off the topic, I asked him about all kinds of strange things about the sacred mountain by Bon.

Later generations always listened to the tourists who traveled to Tibetan areas and what happened to them.

Naturally, it is impossible to abandon your own job and wander around on the beautiful plateau with your luggage.

Unexpectedly, I admired this majestic mountain more than 1,400 years in advance.

Seeing him, Cheng Chubi had an urge to learn from countless sages and erect steles, thinking that he would remember him.

Forget it, although there are no cultural relics protection regulations in this era, Cheng Saburo's noble character is far higher than the moral standards of the people of this era, and he really does not allow him to do such a thing.

Of course, if it's like Li Ke, His Royal Highness King Wu, who is called a British fruit by the old man Li Shimin, is here.

I absolutely can't wait to engrave his own name on every stone to prove that he has been here.

Thinking about this, Cheng Chubi felt that he should wait until the foot of Gang Rinpoche to buy a few stones and bring them back.

Give points to the good brothers. After all, they are here. How can I go back without getting some souvenirs?

Cheng Chubi didn't want to do something else, but the problem is that this special mother is a stone mountain on the plateau. Apart from snow, it is stone. Can it be snow without stone?

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Nima was already reluctant to continue bragging, but began to chat about serious matters.

"From here, it will take two to three days to go, Cheng Changshi, should we go and meet the leaders of the tribes first, and make a long-term plan?"

Cheng Chubi thought for a while, and finally shook his head.

"No, you said before. The leaders of your Xiangxiong tribes, although they are all resentful about the imprisonment of Tubo's lord Li Mixia."

"But the problem is that Li Mixia was imprisoned, so that they could only surrender to Tubo."

"Even if I and you go to meet the leaders of the tribes, the final result will not be much different."

"Maybe we won’t get any real help when we walk around in the Xiangxiong tribes. As the noise continues outside, Cheng Chubi has already stepped into the house and saw two tables and a door panel put together. The operating table in the center of the room.

There are nearly 30 candlestick oil lamps that can be lit around, and it finally makes the outdoor light shine to the point where surgery can barely be performed.

It's just that at this moment, even the sheets on the temporary operating table have been soaked with blood.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Chubi's brows couldn't help but close, and he heard Zhao's crying voice.

"Cheng Taichang, save my daughter-in-law, she..."

"Shut up! Now all you have to do is to comfort your daughter-in-law and make her cheer up and stop falling asleep."

Cheng Chubi glared at the Zhao clan fiercely, and the middle-aged woman was so scared that she didn't dare to put a fart.

Cheng Chubi's gaze fell on the pregnant woman's abdomen, and his gaze swept across the pregnant woman's face. His too young face looked extremely haggard at the moment.

Cheng Chubi didn't say much, and now it's better to start quickly. Picked up the syringe dedicated to embedding thread at acupuncture points.

Start with the usual suitable acupoints, find suitable acupoints for embedding, and relieve the pain of the patient.

Acupuncture to relieve pain is a common item in Chinese medicine, especially in ancient times when there was no painkiller.

These pain-relieving acupoints are naturally derived from Sun Simiao, who never returned to Jiangnan and has not received any news.

After embedding the acupuncture points, Cheng Chubi breathed a sigh of relief and flushed his hand with saline.

After the pregnant woman's abdomen was pressed slightly, Cheng Chubi's calm and almost cold voice rang.

"Scalpel..."

Wu Meiniang, who was already standing in front of the placed instruments, took the scalpel and took a photo of Cheng Chubi's hands~lightnovelpub.net~. Shang Gong couldn't help but look anxiously. "Cheng Taichang, you haven't given her anesthetic yet."

"She's in a state, she can't stand it at that time, shut up."

Under the gaze of a group of women, Cheng Chubi lifted weight gently to cut a fifteen-centimeter-long incision above the sacrum of the pregnant woman.

With such a stab, the parturient woman who was in a semi-comatose state just convulsed.

Seeing this scene, Zhao was still standing there trembling, not knowing what to do, rolled his eyes, and fell directly to the ground.

Cheng Chubi only glanced slightly. "Stupefied to do something, get people out quickly, don't affect my operation."

Deng Zhubo, Deng Dalang and Li Ke all stood in the doorway and waited nervously.

"Not suitable, not suitable, not suitable...who else, hurry up!" Four people were matched in succession, and their blood types were not suitable for the parturient.

Cheng Guang couldn't help feeling a little anxious now, and shouted loudly.

"I, try my..." Deng Dalang gritted his teeth and stretched out his arm. Li Ke, who was next to him, saw such a scene, and he felt compassionate.

"There is also this king, try taking this king's."

"His Royal Highness, just smoke ours..." Li De and other guards of the Wu Palace quickly stepped forward to stop them.

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As the uterus was opened, Cheng Chubi saw the fetus in the womb clearly, his whole body had begun to turn blue, and immediately reached into the uterus and lifted the fetus upside down.

This scene fell into the eyes of Wu Meiniang, Li Wenpo and Hu Shanggong in an instant.

Seeing Cheng Chubi stretched out his hand, he took out a mass of dirt from the fetus's mouth, and then turned his big hand into a water-holding type and slapped it on the fetus's back.