Chapter 1183

Niu Jianhu was having a beautiful dream at this time. It seemed that he dreamed of a girl. Where did he know Zhang Feng's little movements on his legs

If Niu JINDA hadn't seen Li Shimin, he would have slapped the bastard in the morning

What time is it? Are you still in the mood to sleep?

But now the boy sleeps very sweet. With the emperor and others together, he can't say anything. He can only stare at the cow and see the tiger in a hurry.

And Zhang Feng is also unambiguous.

It seems that no one witnessed the whole process of his forcing, so he soaked the characteristic scalpel in alcohol and carefully cut the scalpel to Niu Jianhu's leg

"Ouch!"

"Woge, who! Who did he move, sir!"

Niu Jianhu finally woke up in a sharp pain, but his right leg didn't dare to move at this time. After all, he still had a knife inserted at this time.

Just reflected by his instinct, the scalpel, which was originally just looking for thread at the wound, was suddenly inserted into the flesh again by his move, and his legs trembled with pain.

The cow was forced to see the tiger.

Isn't it all chatting?

Why do you have to give him a knife all of a sudden?

When he opened his eyes, he thought Zhang Feng and Chumo were making small moves, but when he saw Li Shimin's face, Niu Jianhu's anger was instantly extinguished.

I can't help but feel a move when Niu sees the tiger.

Does the emperor want to cut his leg open to Feng Zi, and then see the process of bone connection again?

Otherwise, what are those dog day doctors doing here?

The cow counseled the tiger.

This hurts. He doesn't dare to come again.

It would be fun to do it again.

At this time, Li Shimin and Zhou Taiyi automatically filtered the screams of Niu Jianhu. After all, in their view, this is a normal thing.

Legs are broken. At this time, what else do you want to do?

Even Niu JINDA was staring at Niu Jianhu's leg and wanted to see if Zhang Feng was going to pull out the bone. He was also curious whether the bone was really stuck.

But this time, Zhang Feng has some hair.

Staring at the cow and seeing the tiger, he said, "what are you doing? Now it's OK. It's not easy to grow a good wound. Now it's opened again. Don't you lie down for me? Come on, fill him with a bowl of hemp boiling soup and a bowl of sleeping powder. It's best to let him sleep."

"Still so troublesome?" doctor Zhou also became interested at this time. Seeing that Zhang Feng was going to fill him with hemp boiling soup, he took out a delicate acupuncture cloth bag from his arms. Before Niu Jianhu asked for mercy, he immediately stabbed it on Niu Jianhu's temple.

The next moment, Niu Jianhu fell asleep. After sighing the magic of acupuncture and moxibustion, Zhang Feng hurriedly and carefully cut the skin and flesh of Niu Jianhu that had just been punctured with the small scissors soaked in alcohol, and after dealing with the hair used to sew the broken wound, he took out the thread for suture bit by bit.

Li Shimin sees the rise of.

"Feng Zi, if you get it like this, it'll be good for Xiaohu's legs?"

Zhang Feng nodded.

After pondering for a while, he looked through the wound just poked out with small scissors and said, "from the wound, the leg injury of the tiger is well raised. In other words, the leg of the tiger can basically walk on the ground in half a month. If it is feasible, it can be alive and kicking before this year."

He didn't know what tonic the old cow gave the calf and the tiger, or the ancient people's resistance was so good. It was only a long time. Most of the leg injuries had recovered.

Li Shimin hears the speech, and then looks at doctor Zhou. Doctor Zhou hears the speech, and wants to remove it. Li Shimin personally picks up the knife to see whether the bones of Niu Jianhu have grown well, that is, whether the broken leg has healed, but he doesn't dare!

At this time, Li Shimin glanced at him, trembled in his heart, and hurriedly said, "second Lord, it depends on the leg injury. The little tiger brothers' legs should be all right. It's really gratifying!"

"Yes, don't worry, second Lord and Lord Niu. I'll give Xiaohu a pulse and needle later and write a better tonic prescription. Brother Niu should be able to go down in March..."

Li Shimin and Niu JINDA didn't believe the imperial doctors, but finally looked at Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng washed his hands, handed over the tools and medicine box to the servant and said, "you should all be able to use the bamboo clip. Now I have wrapped the gauze for the tiger's leg injury. I'd like to bother you to wrap it for me. Wait, Zhang has prepared wine, vegetables and meals. I hope you..."

"Hey, hey, Feng Zi, what are you talking about with these old bastards? Let's go in and say." Li Shimin quickly stopped Zhang Feng, put Zhang Feng on his neck and dragged him out.

Look, doctor Zhou and others only skim at the corners of their mouths.

But the emperor said, what can they do?

Now, after the boy is taken away, they can go to check Niu JINDA's noble son to see if the leg bone is connected or how it drips.

Zhang Feng doesn't care what these imperial doctors can find out.

The point was that he was afraid that if the group of people coated Niu Xiaohu's legs with that frightening golden sore medicine, he would be dead

What's that? Gold sore medicine.

That's actually hydrated lime!

That's sou