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Chapter 280: Li Chengqian's sense of oppression!

If he dies, then Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty will speed up the pace.

This is not what Li Chengfeng wants to see.

Once the historical pace of the Tang Dynasty accelerates history, then the next thing will be wars of all sizes. Although Li Chengfeng is not afraid of the battle, he only hopes that the place where he lives can be peaceful and does not want to live in a world of intrigue every day.

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As soon as Duan He walked out of the door, he finally collapsed.

He let out a "wow" and started to cry.

Duan He was really scared. He had never experienced such a terrifying thing before. He watched the eighth prince perform craniotomy on the emperor?

He can't close his eyes yet, he must complete the operation.

If anyone else had it, they would have collapsed long ago.

And the subsequent sense of collapse immediately swept across Duan He's body, making him cry loudly with a "wow".

At this moment, the hall urging downstairs was filled with important officials in the court. Following that, Empress Changsun Changsun Wugui, Emperor Li Yuan, Prince Li Chengfeng, Prince Li Tai, Li Zhi and others, all of whom were here.

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Wei Zheng stopped them alone and prevented them from entering Li Shimin's room.

Wei Zheng once agreed to Li Chengfeng's instructions not to allow anyone to enter Li Shimin's ward because he was performing surgery on the emperor.

Wei Zheng also fulfilled Li Chengfeng's request. Whenever a court official came to visit Li Shimin, he was stopped outside the door by Wei Zheng. Even Empress Changsun, Crown Prince Li Chengqian and others were stopped outside the door by Wei Zheng.

They were not allowed to go in.

The prince's guards were angry and said, "Bold Wei Zheng, the prince came to visit the emperor, how dare you not give way?"

Wei Zheng said with determination: "The Eighth Prince and the Imperial Doctor are treating the emperor. The old minister promised the Eighth Prince that no one would disturb them. If you want to go in, then step over the old minister!"

Wei Zheng's toughness really scared everyone present.

Even the Supreme Emperor Li Yuan had no choice but to deal with Wei Zheng.

Li Yuan knew Wei Zheng's temper, and he was a stubborn bull. As long as he didn't give way, he couldn't walk past him.

Therefore, all the ministers were waiting for news from the Eighth Prince and others as long as they were anxious outside the door.

As a result, as soon as Li Shimin's ward was opened, the imperial physician Duan He knelt on the ground and cried.

I cried hard and cried loudly, and the one who cried was heartbreaking.

Suddenly, Li Yuan's heart skipped a beat and thought: It's over, it's over! Judging from the imperial physician's attitude, I guess the emperor is gone, otherwise how could he cry so badly?

"How could this happen? Why, why?

Li Yuan widened his eyes and muttered to himself.

Although Li Shimin killed Li Jiancheng and stole the throne, Li Shimin was still his own child after all.

Li Yuan, how could he bear to give the black-haired man another white-haired man?

Because of the appearance of the imperial physician Duan He, everyone thought that the emperor had passed away.

However, what everyone didn't know was that Duan He was actually frightened by Li Chengfeng's surgery.

Duan He was frightened and collapsed. After leaving the house, he knelt on the ground and started crying.

This made everyone think that the emperor has passed away?

"Father, Father!"

Li Tai was the first to wail, and then Li Zhi, Li Chengqian and others were also surprised, shocked, and finally shed tears secretly.

Li Lizhi stood there, widening her eyes, with an incredible look on her face.

Because Duan He cried loudly, he looked like the emperor's death.

Li Lizhi was panicked, and Empress Changsun was panicked. All the civil and military ministers in the court immediately knelt heavily on the ground and mourned.

In an instant, there were crying and mourning in the hall of Cuixian Tower.

Of course, the one who cried the most miserable and loudest was the imperial physician Duan He.

Because he was real, he was frightened by Li Chengfeng's craniotomy.

He never wanted to go through the second surgery like this in his life.

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Li Chengfeng felt very strange. As soon as he had done a craniotomy on Li Shimin, why did there be a sound of crying and mourning outside the door?

Li Chengfeng took a white handkerchief and wiped the blood from his hands, and walked out of the ward door in confusion.

Afterwards, Li Chengfeng saw Duan He at his feet lying on the ground and crying. In the hall, he knelt down and bowed to the ministers, all crying and observing in silence.

Li Chengfeng frowned and said, "Hey, hey, why are you crying? The emperor is not dead yet, you are crying like this? If the emperor dies, you might as well hang them together!"

quiet……

Extremely quiet...

In the entire hall, there was a silence...

All the ministers widened their eyes, looking at me and I looked at you, and then collectively looked at Li Chengfeng on the attic deck.

Li Chengfeng was on the stairs on the second floor, rubbing the blood in his hands with a handkerchief and said, "Why are you crying? I just had a craniotomy on the emperor. Why are you crying like this? It's inexplicable!



Wei Zheng suddenly showed a look of excitement on his face and said, "Eighth Prince, is the emperor not dead? The emperor not dead..."

"Who told you that the emperor was dead? Who said that?"

"Why did the imperial physician cry when he came out?"

Everyone stopped grief and looked at Li Chengfeng with an uncertain look on his face.

Li Chengfeng said: "If he cries, he will make him cry? What's wrong with him crying? Isn't it allowed an old man in his fifties and sixties to cry?"

"What the hell is going on? Duan He!"

Li Chengqian suddenly frowned tightly and looked at Duan He with sharp eyes.

They all thought that Li Shimin was dead, so Duan He was crying like this.

Li Chengqian was actually very sad inside, but then he thought, Li Shimin is dead, so isn’t the throne his own?

Thinking of this, Li Chengqian became a little excited.

But then the eighth prince ran out and said, "The emperor is not dead, he has saved the emperor!"

Since the emperor's condition has been cured, how can he still cry?

Duan He said tremblingly: "Your Highness, the old minister, the old minister cried because he couldn't stand the craniotomy performed by the eighth prince on the emperor! The old minister had never experienced such a terrifying thing, so as soon as he came out, he

He burst into tears!"

"What? Craniotomy? Isn't craniotomy a child's story?"

Li Chengqian immediately moved forward slowly, came to Li Chengfeng, and said, "Feng'er, have you really had a craniotomy on your father?"

Li Chengfeng looked up and looked at the man with sharp eyes. He nodded slightly and said, "Yes!"

"Feng'er, you're really too messy! Craniotomy is a joke? Ancient genius doctor Hua Tuo wanted to perform craniotomy on Cao Cao to treat Cao Cao's migraine, but then he thought he was killed by Cao Cao!"

"Because Cao Cao knew that if the craniotomy is done well, it can cure the disease, but if it is not done well, it will kill people! Feng'er, do you also know the severity of the consequences of this surgery?"
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