"Tang Boyan, can you stop crying?"

Tang Ning, who was as white as snow, looked at a traitor with disgust.

Let me tell you, even if you cry like Lin Daiyu, I will never comfort you dad!

Perhaps feeling this kind of pure fatherly love, a certain evil person finally stopped crying. He struggled to lift the uninjured arm and tried to wipe away the snot and tears from his face. Unfortunately, his strength had not yet come back with the King of IQ. His arms were trembling as if he had Parkinson's, and his hands were trembling and trembling, but they couldn't get stuck on his face.

Tang Ning was caught in obsessive-compulsive disorder and took out the handkerchief she carried with her and wiped her silly son's face clean.

Wait, Tang Boyan, what the hell is your happy expression?

Could this stupid son be... the poison of arrows is ruined, right?

Tang Ning quickly threw down his handkerchief, turned his head to look at the poison-eating golden toad that was dozing with his eyes narrowed and he was dozing: "Boss of Golden Toad, wake up!"

"Gu?" The poison-eating golden toad opened its eyes a little bit. It was so full today that it would be easier to talk to if there was food in its stomach: "What are you asking me to do? Tell me quickly, otherwise Gu will fall asleep."

"Boss Jinchan, please help me. Is my stupid son so much poisoned? "

Tang Ning quickly made a request, and he was really worried. After all, Tang Boyan was filial and filial, but his feelings were not so fragile.

"It's really troublesome..." The poison-eating golden toad complained, but after complaining, it opened its mouth wide at Tang Boyan's head: "Lonely widow--"

"It's not poisonous, it's OK."

The poison-eating golden toad gasped and yawned, then closed his eyes completely and entered a state of sleep.

I have to go on a date with the toad sisters in the back garden of the Imperial Hospital in the evening. They are about to return to the cave to hibernate. They are all crazy. I don’t take advantage of the fact that I can’t take advantage of the situation and keep my energy in my heart. If I don’t perform well, I’ll be embarrassed.

Huh?

Hua Yuanhua turned his head when he heard the sound. How could the poison-eating golden toad suddenly release the poison-eating suck without being patted?

Could it be that the remaining poison on King Wei still remains uncleared?

Isn't this supposed to be?

Hua Yuanhua even became suspicious of his original bone-scraping and flesh-cutting therapy.

Without waiting for Hua Yuanhua to reach out, Doctor Jia next to him had quickly grasped Prime Minister Tang's size.

"No problem!"

After squinting his eyes for a minute, Doctor Jia breathed a sigh of relief.

Hua Yuanhua, who specializes in surgery, has far less pulse than Doctor Jia, who has rich experience in treating both internal and external treatments, but he still couldn't help but call Prime Minister Tang's pulse himself.

Well... the pulse is indeed fine, and the expression and facial features are not abnormal. Why did the edible poisonous toad suddenly take a breath?

Hua Yuanhua was completely confused.

"Is his head okay?"

Tang Ning, who was sitting quietly, suddenly asked.

"Nothing happens!"

"Not broken!"

Jia Zhongjing spoke with Hua Yuanhua.

Tang Boyan glanced at Hua Yuanhua, who described his head as "unclean".

Young people, speaking is an art, you'd better learn more, it's no harm.

Tang Ning, who got the affirmative answer, finally felt relieved.

"Go again! Go again-"

Tang Ning turned his head and shouted.

Since this stupid son has nothing to do with his body and mind, who is still patient and still has the patience to continue here to see his filial son crying? The one in the sky is still waiting for me to tell a story!

"Father, can you help the child call Xue Changshi in?"

Tang Boyan couldn't tell that his father was leaving, so he quickly asked softly.

"Okay?"

Tang Ning turned his head and asked the professional.

“Can come in.”

"No one is allowed to come in!"

What he said was OK was Jia Zhongjing, but what he rejected was Hua Yuanhua.

Jia Zhongjing looked at Hua Yuanhua in surprise.

Based on Jia Zhongjing's years of experience in practicing medicine, Prime Minister Tang is now completely out of danger. Not to mention summoning a subordinate, he will not have much problem even if he is careful to move back home to cultivate.

However, considering that Prime Minister Tang had just been assassinated, he had to be held responsible in order to prevent such accidents from happening again, so he had to stay here for three hours.

After three hours, Prime Minister Tang, who has recovered from health, will be discharged from the hospital. No matter what happens to him, he will have nothing to do with the Taishu Hospital.

However, in these three hours, you can't use Huayuanhua like this! Do you know who you rejected?

I will guarantee my life, let Hua Yuanhua, you take the initiative to save Prime Minister Tang. If you are a little smarter, you should take the opportunity to establish a good relationship with Prime Minister Tang and his son, rather than just making people unhappy like now!

You kid is different from ordinary medical students. In the eyes of the public, you are completely unacceptable heretics.

Do you know whether King Wei agrees with your surgery and how much impact will it have on your future?

In fact, among the current group of medical students, Jia Zhongjing, the Imperial Physician, believes that the role of a famous doctor is only three people who may promote medical skills - one is Huayuanhua, who focuses on surgery and acupuncture, the second is Dong Junyi, who is kind-hearted and proficient in pharmacology, and the third is Cha Xiaoyi, who is a new medical student who never forgets the analogy after seeing the eyes.

As a long-term old man, Jia Zhongjing is happy to support future generations because he sincerely hopes that medical science can prosper the world.

If it weren't for this, how could Jia Zhongjing be so nervous if this guy Hua Yuanhua made such a move?

"Why not?"

Tang Ning asked before Tang Boyan.

Jia Zhongjing hurriedly gave Hua Yuanhua a wink, indicating that he would never say inappropriate words.

"Because I have studied it, the fewer outsiders I have contacted before the wound is scabbed, the fewer wounds will be ulcerated and septic. By the way, if Mr. Tang suddenly broke in just now, and I happened to be busy with the operation and I was not distracted, and then you made magical medicine, you should have been driven out by me long ago. You are an exception, but others are not."

Hua Yuanhua completely ignored Jia Zhongjing's look and answered Tang Ning's questions in a scattered manner.

Jia Zhongjing shook his head helplessly and sighed. He was speechless at Hua Yuanhua's hammer. This bastard, aren't this bastard very smart when tinkering with acupuncture and surgery? Why are you suddenly stupid now even worse than a pig?!

Do you think everyone believes in your style? Who do you think is the person you are talking to?

This person, he is the father of the King of Wei! He is also a cultivator with extremely high cultivation!

Jia Zhongjing glanced at Tang Ning, and he saw Tang Ning staring at Hua Yuanhua in surprise.

Alas, bastard, are you ready to be scolded?

So, Jia Zhongjing, who was full of worry, clearly saw the surprise on Tang Ning's face, and gradually turned into appreciation-

"Yuanhua, have you ever thought that the culprit of infecting wounds with suppuration or even septic blood is actually an extremely subtle little creature that we cannot see and touch with people? Or, in fact, there are countless different kinds of extremely subtle creatures floating in the air we breathe. What causes wounds to infect suppuration or even septic blood is just an insignificant one?"

There is no doubt that Tang Ning is trying to guide Huayuanhua on the right path. After all, if you don’t understand the real reason for wound infection, the mortality rate of surgical surgery will not be reduced.

"Duke Tang, your thoughts coincide with me!" Hua Yuanhua's eyes became brighter, but then he must grab his hair in distress: "But if you can't see or touch your hands, how can you kill it..."

"When climbing a high, the arms are not lengthened, but the ones who see them are far away; when shouting with the wind, the sound is not fastened, but the ones who hear them are obvious. Those who pretend to be carriage and horses are not profitable, but they can lead thousands of miles; those who pretend to be boats and oars are not able to be able to water, but they can cut off rivers." Tang Ning continued to thrust with temptation: "Yuanhua, how can this word be explained?"

"Ah? What's the solution?"

Hua Yuanhua had a question mark on his forehead. He was a doctor who played with knives, and reading comprehension was not his strength.

"Good to be fake!" Tang Boyan on the operating bed suddenly slapped the bed board: "Father, you are pointing out that when we are not strong enough, we should be good at using external objects to achieve our goals! Father, I understand, I know how to deal with today's matter!"

Tang Ning, who was planning to popularize the principles of microscopes for Huayuanhua, had no choice but to look at a treacherous person who had forced his reading comprehension - you kid know a hammer again! Dad is not talking to you at all, okay?

Tang Ning was too lazy to deal with his stupid son, so he had to cheer up, organize his language again and look at Hua Yuanhua.

The problem is that before I could speak, the mysterious voice of the mysterious boss in the sky appeared in his mind first-

"Sir, I've been taught, too."

Well……

Boss, what do you understand?!

Too bad, why are you two so outstanding?!
Chapter completed!