My father Zhu Gaoxu

Chapter 14 Dead Horses as Living Horse Doctors

Zhu Zhanhe was lying on a bluestone under the shade of a tree with a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, bobbing his legs up and down, looking quite leisurely.

"How many days have you been to Tianjie Temple?"

Zhu Zhanhe murmured to himself, and then counted the days, and the result became more and more confused.

It's not Zhu Zhanhe's fault either, who in the future is still alive?He took a mobile phone and looked at the date to know the date. In addition, the life in the temple was really monotonous. Every day was almost the same as the previous day, so he himself was in a mess.

"When will the old monk let me out? He won't want me to become a monk here, will he?"

Zhu Zhanhe said to himself again.

Staying in the temple every day, he can't do anything, and of course there is nothing to do now, his father Zhu Gaoxu has done everything that should be done and should not be done, and he is waiting for Zhu Di to come back to ask the crime.

"Actually, thinking about it the other way around, being demoted from Beijing is not all a bad thing. At least it can calm down that impulsive father and reflect on the mistakes he made before. If I try to persuade him at that time, maybe he can change his mind!"

Thinking of this, Zhu Zhanhe suddenly became a little excited.

Of course, he also knew that Zhu Gaoxu wanted to fight for the throne, but in his opinion, being the emperor was really a thankless task.

For example, if you are a faint king, you can act recklessly, but you have to worry about changes in the country. If there is a rebel like Huang Chao or Li Zicheng, you may not be able to sleep peacefully.

If you are a bit pursuing and want to be a wise king, then it’s even worse. You need to worry about all aspects of a country, and the ministers under you may not be on the same page as you, fighting wits and courage with the people around you every day. Thinking about it can be exhausting.

"I really can't figure it out, can't you just be a carefree Prince An Le? Why do you have to fight for the throne that you worry about?"

Zhu Zhanhe let out a long sigh.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps.

Before Zhu Zhanhe turned his head to check, the other party had already run in front of him, stretched out his hand to pinch him under his arm, and ran back quickly.

Zhu Zhanhe was taken aback, thinking that someone was going to kidnap him, just about to struggle, but suddenly found that the person holding him was Zhu Gaoxu who was full of anxiety.

"Father? What are you doing?"

Zhu Zhanhe shouted loudly.

"There's no time to explain, you'll know when you arrive!"

As Zhu Gaoxu said, he threw off his two long legs, and galloped forward like a galloping horse, leading a person to run at a speed of [-] meters.

Zhu Zhanhe only felt that his ears were filled with wind, even if someone shouted into his ears now, he probably wouldn't be able to hear it.

In the blink of an eye, Zhu Gaoxu took Zhu Zhanhe to the gazebo by the stream, only to see that the guards were already surrounded outside, and Yao Guangxiao was doing his best to treat Zhu Gaochi.

"Quick! Save your uncle!"

Zhu Gaoxu let go of Zhu Zhanhe, and pushed him in front of Zhu Gaochi.

When Zhu Zhanhe saw Huang Tai lying on the ground, he also shouted in shock: "Is he my uncle?"

"Don't ask so much, the prince is not breathing at all, do you have a cure?"

Yao Guangxiao next to him also lost his former composure, and asked Zhu Zhanhe loudly.

"I'm not a doctor, let alone a god!"

Zhu Zhanhe was also in a hurry, he did understand some common medical knowledge, but in such a life-and-death situation, he could only be caught blind.

"Then we have to find a way, who let your father make the prince so angry!"

Yao Guangxiao roared again.

Zhu Zhanhe was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at Zhu Gaoxu beside him.

I saw Zhu Gaoxu's black face flushed red, his eyes dodged and he whispered: "I didn't mean it."

Hearing this, Zhu Zhanhe wished he could slap his father to death, and then slap himself to death.

If Zhu Gaochi really died today, then Zhu Gaoxu would really be Li Shimin, no, Li Shimin is not as good as him, he is at most a low-profile version of Yang Guang, because Yang Guang is more handsome than him, and more talented than him !
"Uncle, how is he doing now?"

Zhu Zhanhe finally calmed down and asked Yao Guangxiao again.

"Breathing and heartbeat are faint, Lao Na has tried his best!"

Yao Guangxiao inserted the last silver needle into the top of Zhu Gaochi's head, and the other's head had already been tied into a hedgehog, and both ears were cut, bleeding out.

"A dead horse is a living horse doctor, take a gamble!"

Zhu Zhanhe gritted his teeth, now he has no way out.

After finishing speaking, Zhu Zhanhe threw off his coat, and placed it under Zhu Gaochi's neck in a ball, then knelt beside Zhu Gaochi, put his hands together, and pressed hard on the other's sternum.

If it were someone else, Zhu Zhanhe might have to worry about breaking his bones with too much force, but Zhu Gaochi is very fat and his chest is bigger than a woman. If he is not young and strong, he might not be able to press it at all.

After dozens of presses, Zhu Gaochi still had no response, but Zhu Zhanhe did not give up, but ordered Zhu Gaoxu who was standing aside in a daze: "Father, you pinch uncle's nose and blow into his mouth! "

"Oh!"

Zhu Gaoxu had been confused for a long time, but when he heard his son's words, he instinctively followed suit.

But just as Zhu Gaoxu was about to stretch out his hand to pinch Zhu Gaochi's nose, he suddenly came to his senses, raised his head and asked Zhu Zhanhe with a puzzled expression, "Why do you want me to blow into Big Brother's mouth?"

"You are in good health, strong firepower, and full of yang energy. Now uncle is short of yang energy. Only you can save him!"

Zhu Zhanhe didn't have time to explain in detail, so he could only talk nonsense.

"Makes sense!"

Zhu Gaoxu's eyes lit up, and after speaking, he took a deep breath, pinched Zhu Gaochi's nose and blew it down.

It has to be said that Zhu Gaoxu's lung capacity is quite amazing, Zhu Gaochi is so fat that his chest bulged out due to his blowing.

Zhu Zhanhe asked Zhu Gaoxu to blow twice, and then continued to press himself. The father and son cooperated tacitly, so they did two sets in a row.

But Zhu Gaochi still didn't move at all. Yao Guangxiao next to him was already desperate, and he put his hands together and began to recite "The Curse of Rebirth".

But at this moment, Zhu Gaochi who was lying on his back suddenly coughed violently, followed by a series of groans.

"Wake up, Boss is awake!"

Zhu Gaoxu clapped his hands excitedly, reaching out to hug Zhu Gaochi.

"Don't hug, let uncle take a breather before talking!"

Zhu Zhanhe hastily stopped.

"Can't hug?"

Zhu Gaoxu couldn't vent his excitement, and then he saw Yao Guangxiao next to him, so he jumped up and hugged Yao Guangxiao around a few times.

Yao Guangxiao was shocked that Zhu Gaochi had really woken up, but Zhu Gaoxu was so dizzy that he cursed a few words in anger, and managed to break free from the other party's clutches.

"I have a pulse, but it's a bit messy, but it's better than nothing!"

Yao Guangxiao took Zhu Gaochi's pulse again at the first moment, and then said with tears in his eyes.

"Hmm~ My chest hurts!"

At this time, Zhu Gaochi groaned again, and then he opened his eyes slowly. The first thing he saw was Zhu Zhanhe and Yao Guangxiao, who were kneeling beside them, and behind them, Zhu Gaoxu who was grinning stupidly.

(End of this chapter)