Chapter 80

In this era when entertainment is very scarce in Datang, the popularity of Cuju can be imagined, especially among another group of Guozi supervised students with strong hormone secretion.

In fact, Polo is the most prosperous in the Tang Dynasty. It is said that Li Shimin is also very keen on playing polo. The place in the Imperial College is too small to play. Moreover, the doctor of the Imperial College does not allow people to worship horses all day, so Cuju has become the best choice.

"Let's go. We must do the guys who turn over the armour house today."

After Qin Huaiyu finished the parabola experiment, they happily fought with their old enemies.

Even Zu Mingjun is also a loyal Cuju lover. When he returned to the prison and put his ancestral secret, he directly took Merton to join the war and have a friendly match. Unfortunately, they are both rookies and don't want them. In the end, one of the two sides was one. Merton was unfortunately assigned to Qin Huaiyu.

"Bang!"

Cuju flew into the sky, and a group of walking hormones flew by.

"This is a friendly match?" Merton hid at the edge of the stadium. He was also known as the little prince of football in future generations.

However, in this field where the rules are unknown, there is no referee, human flesh flies everywhere, there is no protective measures, and a group of animals are running wildly and desperately volatilizing their hormones, all Merton's skills have lost their function.

"Yeah!"

Chumo, relying on his strong figure, resists the other three to score points. He roars in high spirits and runs to Merton's face.

"Merton hurry up, if you don't suck up, we'll say that the other side has given up!" cried Cheng Mo Gao.

Merton shook his head in horror and didn't go to the field.

Joke, a gentleman doesn't stand under the dangerous wall. In just two quarters of an hour, the two teams have lost three people. His small body can only be reduced to cannon fodder.

"Hahaha, the Mohist School counselled!" everyone in Jiashe's group was disheartened and despised and laughed at Merton.

"You're not good at it! If you follow my rules, you'll cry every minute!" Morton said angrily.

"Merton, you can't be tough with your bare mouth. Men still need to be strong!" Qin Huaiyu was full of meat jokes.

Zumingjun grinned. Unfortunately, this guy didn't play for long. A Cuju accidentally fell in front of him and kicked it out.

With a scream, Cuju flew into the sky, while Zu Mingjun fell down with his legs in his arms.

"All right!" Merton was shocked and hurried to Zu Mingjun. Zu Mingjun held his ankle and bit his gums. The people who were kicking up stopped one after another and surrounded him.

"Maybe it's a fracture! Hurry and send it to Hua Lao." Merton checked Zu Mingjun's ankle and found that it was swollen and tall. Such unprotected sports are easy to get injured, but Zu Mingjun is unlucky and seems to be seriously injured!

Chumo is the strongest. All the people work together to put the ancestral king on his back.

Chumo rushes out of the Imperial College with zumingjun on his back. He is facing the Imperial College diagonally opposite and close to the ink technology exhibition. A big sign is waving in the wind.

"Mo hospital!"

Yes, that's what Merton said in the ink technology exhibition. The cooperation between Mohists and doctors. Thanks to Li Chengqian's crown prince title, he directly presented this land to doctors, with an area three times that of the ink technology exhibition. Otherwise, Merton would have money and could not buy such a large land here.

Old Hua came and diagnosed Zu Mingjun carefully.

"It's just a bone fracture. After being cast, you can't walk for half a month and won't leave any sequelae!" old Hua reported good news in misfortune.

The plaster was made by Merton when he was making chalk. Just when the ink hospital was established, Merton recommended it to HuaLao.

"Hoo!"

Merton and others were relieved, as long as it was all right.

"Thank you, doctor Hua."

It can be cured in half a month without leaving any sequelae. At the medical level of Datang, the name of Chinese miracle doctor is indeed worthy of its name.

Soon several medical apprentices came up to help clean the wound, fixed the affected area with willow branches, put on plaster, and wrapped Zu Mingjun's feet with brand-new linen bandages.

"Oh! What's the matter?" Li Chengqian appeared here unexpectedly.

"Why are you here?" people were surprised.

"Mo hospital has opened. Of course I want to see it." Li Chengqian said with a smile. In the final analysis, the largest shareholder of this Mexican hospital is Li Chengqian, who contributed the most land value.

Li Chengqian looked at the plaster and bandage on Zu Mingjun's feet and couldn't help nodding. The accompanying Donggong doctor was full of praise when he saw the use of plaster wicker splint.

"This is the best way to treat bone injuries." the grey haired doctor of the imperial medical department was so excited that he turned Zu Mingjun's feet over and over to have a thorough look.

Li Chengqian's confidence in this new Mexican hospital immediately increased. Just after opening, he developed such a wonderful plan. I think this Mexican hospital is really outstanding.

Thinking of this, I can't help feeling very sorry. If he had such things when he just fell down, he wouldn't have the problem of foot disease.

The clean and tidy ward, the newly trained male nurses in white coats and masks, and the knowledge of disease prevention hung on the wall made the doctor of the imperial medical department close his mouth.

He found that there were far more doctors than the Pacific Medical Department.

"Hua Lao, well done!"

Merton couldn't help exclaiming that in just a few days, the hospital had taken shape and operated normally.

"I don't dare to take credit. It's all due to the great help of the young master and his highness!" old Hua knew that if Li Chengqian hadn't donated such a large piece of land, someone from Mojia village would have helped and given plaster and other magic skills to treat bone injuries.

In Chang'an City, where there is an inch of land and an inch of gold, he can't afford such a large ink hospital. Thinking of this place, old Hua can't help feeling very much. He didn't think he could have such a chance to have a big hospital in Chang'an city.

"However, since the Mexican hospital published free information on foot diseases in Chang'an City, a large number of patients have come to see a doctor, and several of them are very similar to your highness's. after I give them detailed diagnosis and treatment, combined with their cases, I will give your highness targeted rehabilitation training." Hua said to Li Chengqian.

"Thank you, doctor Hua!" Li Chengqian said in surprise.

Old Hua gave Li Chengqian another detailed examination. He was convinced that Li Chengqian's original foot disease did not last long, and those doctors in Taiyuan hospital did not eat dry food. Although Li Chengqian could not be cured, it did not further worsen Li Chengqian's foot disease.

In addition to the foreign medical knowledge that Merton passed on to his Mohist school, old Hua is convinced that Li Chengqian's foot disease has great hope of recovery.