Chapter 87
Hold!What is this called!
Couldn't help it, Wei Zhi pointed his middle finger at the sky fiercely, oh God, he must have trouble with him, he lived a good life in the modern day, let him go through, through, the days just passed a bit better, oh After such a bad luck happened to him again, do you want to torture him to death to be reconciled!

When Wei Jia cursed God, Helan Chushi yelled in an unrecognizable way: "What are you waiting for..."

"Shut up if you don't want to die!"

Wei Chi yelled back, glared at him fiercely, walked over quickly, pulled the foot of the "Turkic Chief" and saw that he happened to be stepping on the ankle, and there was a black bruise, and the ankle immediately swelled up.Helan Chushi was taken aback by Wei Jia's yelling, and immediately retorted: "How dare you underestimate Tai..."

"To shut up!"

Wei Chi kicked him hard and knocked him to the ground.Helan Chushi was furious, and regardless of his injured leg, he turned over and wanted to pounce on him. Wei Jia kicked him over again, and sneered: "If you want to die, just say what you want to say!"

Thinking of that person's identity and the current situation, Helan Chushi was startled, gave Wei Chi a vicious look, and quickly shut up.Wei Jia stopped talking to him, and just sneered in his heart. Even if he shut up now, it was useless. He could figure out why that person was here with his toes. Someone wants to kill him, when the time comes, let's see if Hou Junji's face is big enough!
"Wei...Master Wei, I...I didn't know this was your Zhuangzi, I...I want to go back!"

The young face of the "Turkic leader" showed a shameful expression, struggling to get up, Wei Jia held him down with a stern face: "Don't move, if you don't want to be disabled, don't move! This is advice from a professional doctor's point of view. From another point of view, things can't be covered now, keep your legs first, and talk about everything else later, your identity, it's best not to leave any disabilities, please cooperate with me."

The young man looked downcast, with a pale and handsome face. The nobility and pride, the calmness and glory of the past seemed to have left him. It seemed that he was so numb that he even forgot the pain. Wei Zhi checked for him. After a long while, he suddenly asked quietly: "Master Wei, my leg...is it okay?"

Wei Zhi looked at him seriously, with sincerity in his eyes: "I will do my best to help you heal, please cooperate."

The "Turkic leader" seemed to want to laugh, but he failed, his expression burst open in embarrassment, the muscles on his face twisted, tears flowed down his cheeks, his emotions suddenly lost control, and he cried bitterly: "Father will hate me! The queen mother will also be angry with me, they...they won't like me anymore!"

If I had known this, why bother.

Wei Zhi sighed silently in his heart, looked at a group of young men, crying like a helpless child, turned around and ordered: "Dahu, carry our people to the hospital, carry these... Turkic soldiers to Zhuangzi, Erhu went back to find his wife to bring a stretcher, and I will wait here, and the rest of the people, all leave, and no one is allowed to stay."

Sending everyone away, Wei Chi accompanied him, the young "Turkish leader", the eldest son of His Majesty Li Shimin, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, and the eldest grandson of the Empress Wugou, Li Chengqian, the noble and proud crown prince of the Tang Empire.Wei Zhi sat quietly, listening to his weeping and crying, feeling equally sad in his heart.

Originally, they said they would stay away from the East Palace and stay away from political disputes, but God the fuck still brought them together. How should we get rid of this matter?Headache!

The entanglement of the mood is the entanglement of the mood, and we can't ignore Chengqian. How to say, he is still His Royal Highness the Tang Dynasty Crown Prince. With a faint sigh, Wei Chi took out a handkerchief, handed it to him, and said: "Man, when you are sad, cry secretly." It’s okay, we have cried too, but remember to straighten your waist after crying, we are men, we must live hard, don’t make yourself soft, that’s not a man.”

Cheng Qian showed him a smile uglier than crying, and the panic and fear in his eyes were clearly visible.Wei Chi couldn't help sighing again, now that he knew he was afraid, why didn't he think of his emperor's father and queen mother when he was messing around!
For a while, both of them fell silent.Wei Jia looked at Chengqian anxiously, helplessly and fragilely, no matter how mature he was, he was just a 17-year-old kid, he didn't know how to be afraid until he got into trouble, what did he do earlier!
As if he could see the blame from Wei Chi's expression, Cheng Qian's tears flowed down again, and he choked up and said, "Even... even Mr. Wei thinks I'm an asshole, doesn't he?"

Wei Jia was silent and didn't answer, just looked at him. When people are extremely uneasy and emotionally unstable, they will always subconsciously do something that they usually dare not do or say. Wei Jia can understand, but not necessarily willing Give a response, Ya's identity is the prince, who knows if you will lose your head if you hear it.

"Ha ha……"

"Woooo..."

After laughing for a while, Chengqian cried again,
Cheng Qian's sudden madness, Wei Zhi lowered his head, didn't speak, let him laugh, let him cry, just let him vent his emotions.Two people, just like this in the wilderness, one crazy, one silent.

It was so easy, Chengqian seemed to calm down a little at last, he heard the sound of horseshoes in the distance, and when he got closer, it was Xie Jiu who came with people, Dahu and Erhu brothers, a stretcher, and a first-aid kit.

Both of them were doctors, and they have a first aid kit at home at all times. This is a long-standing habit. Now, Wei Jia is grateful for this habit.

In terms of surgery, Xie Jiu was speechless, and looked at Wei Jia, seeing bitterness and helplessness in his eyes, stretched out his hand, and patted his arm lightly, the lake water in his eyes was rippling with soft microwaves, miraculously peaceful Changed Wei Chi's mood.

"Take him to the hospital, change his clothes, prepare the carriage, be careful not to touch his injured foot, and... try not to let others see it. Madam..."

"me and you together!"

"but……"

"We are together, you said, we only have each other."

Wei Chi sighed and nodded.

When we arrived at the medical center, Wei Wen was asked to prepare. Wei Chi hurriedly repaired a letter and asked Du Hu to send it to Duke Yi's mansion. He and Xie Jiu prepared medical equipment together. If you want to save your leg, surgery...is not possible. It has been delayed for too long, now it seems that the operation can only be performed in the palace.Xie Jiu also made some preparations, for the sake of that sensible and gentle empress, Xie Jiu was there, so he could use the first aid nearby.

Lifting Prince Chengqian into the carriage, Wei Jia went around the medical hall to see the two young men who were trampled by the cows. Sun Simiao was also invited to the medical hall by him, and Xie Jiu also did the same for the Turkic soldiers on the Zhuangzi. After emergency treatment, whether they can live or not depends not on their medical skills, but on the mood of that Majesty.

"Second brother."

Sun Simiao looked at Wei Jia with a serious expression, a little worried and helpless.Wei Chi smiled wryly, and said, "Big brother, little brother...maybe I won't be back for a few days, help me take care of the medical clinic and Zhuangzi."

"Well, don't worry, if... If necessary, just send someone to call me."

Wei Zhi smiled wryly: "It's enough for me to be unlucky, I don't want my elder brother to be unlucky too. I am... very happy to meet my elder brother."

The two hugged each other heavily, and Wei Jia took Xie Jiu away without looking back.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like