Datang: Showdown, your father and I are Li Shimin

Chapter 2 Hua Tuo's Reincarnation Xuansi Diagnosis
The moment that reckless man Cheng Yaojin strode into the hospital, he was completely stunned.

I saw a white-faced boy half leaning against the window.

He looked at the rough man Cheng Yaojin who was holding onto the door panel with a dazed expression.

Li Ze was stunned, then walked straight over from the window and asked with a frown, "Who are you?"

Cheng Yaojin's whole head went down instantly, he had never seen such a young man standing in the medical hall.

At this age, they are basically collecting herbs on the mountain, so how could they sit in a medical clinic alone?
At this time, other people also followed Li Er into the door.

Li Er hugged the dying Empress Changsun, saw a bed beside the door, and immediately put Empress Changsun on the bed.

Du Ruhui's eldest grandson Wuji Fang Xuanling and others also squeezed in from the small door opening.

Li Ze looked at the paper-white Empress Changsun through the gap, and her complexion suddenly changed: "Get out of the way!"

Du Ruhui and the others also looked at Li Ze in bewilderment, and then looked around the depths of the thatched cottage.

No second person was found.

What about the doctor?
Du Ruhui couldn't help frowning and asked:
"You... are the doctor here?"

In their minds, Langzhong is a gray-haired old man like an imperial physician in the palace, at least he should be a middle-aged man of their age.

A child with a yellow mouth who is not as good as a weak crown, how can he have any medical skills?
Almost everyone in the room did not believe that a young white-faced boy had any superb medical skills, and Fang Xuanling was even more afraid that this little guy would delay the queen's condition.

Suddenly, from behind them, came Li Er's exclamation:

"Guanyin maidservant, Guanyin maidservant, wake up!"

Li Er knelt down on the bed, clutching the hand of Empress Changsun, feeling a burst of despair in his heart, and tears welled up in his eyes instantly.

Empress Changsun lay quietly on the bed, her chest almost stopped rising and falling.

When Changsun Wuji saw the motionless Empress Changsun on the bed, he opened his eyes suddenly, turned his head and almost roared out:
"Quick, save people!"

Li Ze looked solemn, and hurriedly pushed away Changsun Wuji and others who came to the side of Empress Changsun. Just as he was about to stretch out his hand to feel his pulse, suddenly, a big thick hand grabbed his wrist.

Li Ze frowned suddenly, and turned to look at Li Er.

Li Er's face was pale, and he looked at Li Ze as if grasping at the last straw.

"You are a doctor? Save the Guanyin servant girl, save my Guanyin servant girl!"

Li Ze's expression was extremely serious: "Don't worry, I'm a doctor. It's my duty to save the dying and heal the wounded. I will definitely save him!"

Li Er looked at the young man in front of him with blood-red eyes, and his heart trembled suddenly.

This young man gave him an extremely familiar feeling, and suddenly, he was somewhat similar to Guanyin's servant girl.

Du Ruhui and Fang Xuanling looked at each other in shock.

Although this boy is young, he looks very impressive, as if he really has two brushes. Is it possible that he is really like what the villagers say, this boy is a miracle doctor?

Changsun Wuji looked at Li Ze and Li Er who had their backs turned to him, and his whole figure suddenly trembled.

He quickly picked up his sleeves and rubbed the tears from his eyes.

so similar!
It's so similar!

Changsun Wuji walked up to Li Ze again and looked at Li Ze's face.

The bystanders are clear, the authorities are confused, Li Er just thinks that this kid looks like the eldest grandson empress, but in the eyes of the eldest grandson Wuji, this kid is not only like the eldest grandson empress, but more like the current majesty!

In other words, it is simply a combination of two people, with a bit of heroism revealed in her beauty.

Could it be a coincidence?

Changsun Wuji froze on the spot as if struck by a thunderbolt, a thought suddenly rose in his heart.

But now, it is not the time to announce this matter, after all, it has not been completely determined.

If Queen Changsun can't be cured, Li Er will definitely take his anger out on this young man in front of him.

However, Changsun Wuji made up his mind to save the life of the young man in front of him.

Li Ze turned his head to look at the dying woman lying quietly on the collapsed bed.

For some reason, the moment he looked at this woman, a sense of intimacy rose in Li Ze's heart.

Li Ze didn't dare to neglect, and shook his head slightly to put aside all distracting thoughts.

All he wanted was to save the woman in front of him.

After all, it is the duty of a doctor to save lives and heal the wounded.

Everyone stood quietly behind Li Ze, with extremely complicated expressions.

Li Ze stretched out his hand towards the woman in front of him and retracted it, took out a roll of red filament from his sleeve, and handed it to Li Er.

"At the wrist, under the thumb!"

There was a trace of majesty in Li Ze's serious expression.

Li Er hurriedly tied the silk on the hands of Empress Changsun, and Li Ze pulled out a small horse tie from under the bed, and sat on the side of the bed.

Grabbing the filament, put two fingers on the filament, and immediately a series of extremely weak vibrations were transmitted to Li Ze's fingers through the filament.

Before Li Zejing could calm down to judge the pulse, Li Er asked impatiently:

"How about it?"

"How is the condition?"

Li Ze opened his eyes and looked at Li Er impatiently, and waved his other hand towards the door.

"Get out, get out!"

Li Er looked worriedly at Empress Changsun on the bed, but had no choice but to retreat to the door.

Several big men stood in a row, trying to block the wind that might affect Li Ze's diagnosis.

Cheng Yaojin watched as Li Ze grabbed a few thin silk threads, and quietly punched Du Ruhui with his shoulder:
"Old Du, what is this kid doing?"

However, Du Ruhui's expression at this time was extremely shocked.

Having become a doctor after a long illness, Du Ruhui himself is a sick child, and occasionally reads medical books.

The technique in the hands of the young man in front of him is the art of pulse diagnosis by hanging silk.

And this technique has always only appeared in rumors, and no one has used this technique.

Seeing that Du Ruhui was still in a daze, Cheng Yaojin beat him again, Du Ruhui quickly turned his back and whispered:
"This technique is called Xuansi Pulse Diagnosis. It is only spread through the mouths of doctors and has never been in the hands of doctors. In my opinion, this man must be the disciple of a certain immortal with wonderful hands, who lives in this Xuanke to help the world!"

After all, the big men at the door turned their heads and quietly looked at Li Ze's back, full of admiration.

What kind of yellow-mouthed child is this? This can be said to be the reincarnation of the master Hua Tuo!
There was even a tear in Du Ruhui's eyes excitedly. He hadn't found a suitable doctor to cure his illness for many years, and this kid in front of him might have a solution!

"Learning has no front and back, and those who have mastered it are teachers."

"This son is still young and has a bright future!"

Du Ruhui's eyes were full of excitement and excitement.

After listening to Du Ruhui's explanation, Li Er trembled in his heart. He thought that he would be separated from Guanyin's maidservant, but he didn't expect that there was a magic doctor hidden in this small village!
The big men at the door looked at Li Ze with his back turned to them with burning eyes.

After Li Ze's pulse diagnosis was over, he just turned around and saw a group of strong men at the door looking at him with shining eyes, and he felt his heart tremble.

(End of this chapter)