At this moment, Li Shimin posed again and again: "Emperor doctor, why are you bothering?"

Duan He cried aggrievedly: "Your Majesty, I have tried my best, I have really tried my best!"

"Okay, okay, I know you've tried your best, come here, hurry up and help the imperial physician go down to rest. Besides, Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Jingde, don't make things difficult for the imperial physician. They are treating Duke Yi, not You came to harm others! Why are you scaring others?"

Li Shimin scolded twice angrily, and the audience immediately fell silent.

After Duan He left, the scene became silent.

Li Chengfeng followed Li Shimin and others into the Qin mansion, and saw a man with a very pale face and a beard lying on the bed in the room.

And this man is the Duke of Yi, the Great General of Huwei, Qin Qiong.

No one could have imagined that Qin Qiong, who was as strong as a calf in the past, is now skinny and skinny, with a pale face, sunken eyes, and no trace of blood on his face?

Everyone saw it in their eyes, but it hurt in their hearts.

Including Li Chengfeng himself, feeling uncomfortable.

Qin Qiong's body was wrapped in three layers of white gauze, and it seemed that he had suffered a very serious injury.

"Shubao, Shubao! Don't scare me, wake up quickly!"

When Cheng Yaojin came to Qin Qiong's bed, two lines of old tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.

There was also Yuchi Jingde, who knelt on the side of Qin Qiong's bed with a puff.

I saw Yuchi Jingde roaring with red eyes: "Shubao, that **** thief attacked you? Who did it? With your martial arts, who in this world would be Your opponent?"

"Damn Tubo and Turkic dog thief, in the future, I, Yuchi Jingde, will definitely lead millions of troops to break through Turkic, crush Tubo, and avenge you!"

While crying, Yuchi Jingde opened a roll of white paper in his hand.

Yuchi Jingde spoke in a choked voice, and said, "Shubao, this is a poem written by the Eighth Prince. I brought you this "Spring Hope", Shubao! As long as you can wake up, I will write Is this poem for you?"

"Wake up! Don't scare me, **** cow, okay?"

"I'll read it to you, the country is broken, the mountains and rivers are here, the city is full of spring, the grass and trees are deep, the flowers splash tears when I feel the season, the birds are frightened by the hate, the flames last for three months, the family letters are worth ten thousand gold, the white hair scratches shorter, and the **** is overwhelming... Finally I can’t read a single word!” Yuchi Jingde said with a wry smile: “Shubao, as long as you can wake up, I will give you this poem, I promise, I will never steal anything from you again, okay? "

"As long as you wake up, I will give you whatever you like in the future, and I won't grab anything from you anymore!"

As the **** cow spoke, his voice gradually trembled and choked.

All the ministers watching from the sidelines had tears in their eyes and their eyes were red.

Even Li Chengfeng himself had a sore nose when he saw it, and almost cried.

It has to be said that people in ancient times were all true-tempered and did not lie.

I still remember that when Li Chengfeng wrote the song "Spring Hope", Yuchi Jingde and Qin Qiong were vying for the auction, and finally Yuchi Jingde auctioned it off with 3000 gold coins.

Now, Yuchi Jingde came to visit Qin Qiong with this song "Spring Hope" in his arms, just hoping that Qin Qiong could wake up.

When they are alive, they like to fight with each other, and no one is convinced. Once someone is about to die, they all start to regret it.

Perhaps, this is the legendary knife mouth and tofu heart.

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The entire Qin Mansion was immediately filled with a desolate atmosphere.

At this moment, Li Chengfeng suddenly took a step forward and said, "I don't know, let me give it a try, will it work?"

"Huh? Feng'er?"

"Huh, Eighth Prince?"

"Ding, surprise from Li Shimin, naughty is worth 199!"

"Ding, the shock from Cheng Yaojin, the naughty value is 200!"

"Ding, the hope from Yuchi Jingde, the naughty value is 220!"

When Li Chengfeng finished speaking, everyone immediately looked at Li Chengfeng with hope.

These ministers reacted immediately, yes, isn't there still a genius child prodigy, the Eighth Prince, who didn't make a move?

Back then, the Eighth Prince's rejuvenating medical skills were even inferior to the Imperial Physician Duan He!

Since Duan He couldn't cure the disease, maybe the Eighth Prince could cure it?

Everyone's eyes lit up immediately.

Li Shimin also quickly came to Li Chengfeng's side, and said, "Feng'er, are you really sure that you can heal Duke Yi's injury?"

Li Chengfeng took a deep breath and said, "I don't dare to guarantee 100%, but I will try my best!"

"By the way, there is also the Eighth Prince. The Eighth Prince's medical skills are world-class. Please, the Eighth Prince, save Duke Yi!"

"That's right, we actually forgot that the eighth prince's medical skills are unmatched by anyone in the world. Even the imperial physician once admitted that his medical skills are not as good as the eighth prince's! Eighth prince, please help me save Yiguo Let's go!"

For a while, Cheng Yaojin, Yuchi Jingde and others hurried to Li Chengfeng's side, begging Li Chengfeng to save Qin Qiong.

Li Chengfeng nodded slightly ~lightnovelpub.net~ and said: "Don't worry, everyone, Duke Yi's devotion to Datang can be said to be the essence of bowing and dying! This prince has seen it in his eyes, so, too For diseases that cannot be cured, I, Li Chengfeng, will cure them, and God will not let Duke Yi live, so I, Li Chengfeng, will let Duke Yi live!"

Li Chengfeng's tone was very domineering.

After hearing this, everyone present was overjoyed.

They were still immersed in the sadness of Qin Qiong's helplessness before, but now Li Chengfeng suddenly stepped forward, which could not help but bring them a ray of hope.

Li Shimin patted Li Chengfeng's shoulder heavily, and said, "Feng'er, didn't you once say that I still owe you my life? If you can really save Duke Yi, then I owe you my life. how?"

"Okay, I'm not too polite there. However, my son doesn't dare to take my father's life, as long as my father owes my son a condition!"

"Hahaha, that's fine, then father owes you a favor and a condition now, as long as you can really save Yi Guogong, then in the future, no matter how big your request is, as long as it is within my power Within the range, you are satisfied!"

"Father, I have received it! My son, I will do my best to save Duke Yi!"

After speaking, Li Chengfeng looked at Qin Qiong.

Qin Qiong's name, even in the 21st century, is a well-known existence.

Even the door **** is a portrait of Qin Qiong. It is conceivable that future generations will be in awe of Qin Qiong.

Therefore, Li Chengfeng felt that since he had the ability to save Qin Qiong, he should do his best, otherwise why did he travel to Datang?

Did he just watch Qin Qiong die?

No, if history is really like this, then he, Li Chengfeng, will also change history and go against the sky.

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