Chapter 932 Text The King of Wu sets bones

Author: Yao Yifan

As for the concubine, Li Hongkuo didn't have much interaction with him, but judging from the fact that he had just been knighted and said he had to observe filial piety for his parents for three years, he should be a filial child.

It's a pity that such a good child is not of his Li Hongkuo bloodline.

After thinking about it, Li Hongkuo wanted his son to inherit the throne, but he was not willing to give the throne to the treasonous Li Shiyu.

But think about it, no matter what Li Shiyu is, he is still his own son. You can't really depose Li Shiyu because of this matter and give up your throne to someone else's bloodline, right?

Now Li Hongkuo really regrets why he failed to save Li Shijian back then!

At least that child was the son of the woman he truly loved, and he was his legitimate eldest son. He loved him sincerely and grew up. He was also the successor that both he and Li Zongchao favored!

He is a candidate for the king who is honest and kind, agrees with the current national conditions, and can safeguard the country's foundation!

"ah--"

With a scream, Li Shihong suddenly woke up from coma with pain!

While Li Hongkuo was worrying about the candidate for the crown prince, Li Shihong, who had been assassinated, was suffering inhuman torture!

Although he had been prescribed paralytic drugs, Li Shihong was still tortured by the pain in his lower limbs. As soon as he opened his mouth, before he could ask what happened, someone stuffed a wooden stick into his mouth.

A relatively familiar voice came from my ears, advising: "Save your strength, grit your teeth, and as long as you endure it until the medicine takes effect, it won't hurt anymore! If you still want to save your leg, don't struggle randomly.

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In fact, as early as the moment Li Shihong was placed on the bed, Feng Wumian had already asked the chamberlain to find a lot of wide cloth and tied Li Shihong firmly to the bed.

Except for the right leg, which had been completely broken, it was left bloody and exposed to the air.

At this time, when he heard Feng Wumian talking about his legs, Li Shihong suddenly remembered that he had just been pushed into the pool by Liang Guogong Li Mingzhen. His legs seemed to have hit the rocks beside the pool before falling into the water. After that, he only remembered from

There was a bone-piercing pain in his right calf, and he completely lost consciousness soon after.

"Um--"

Before he had time to think about it, Li Shihong immediately let out a muffled scream!

It hurts, it really hurts!

He has never felt so painful since he was born!

Because his whole body was tied to the bed with a wide cloth, the area within which Li Shihong could struggle was actually not very large.

Fortunately, he remembered that the man in front of him seemed to be a doctor brought by Li Jinshu, so he tried his best to control himself. He just grabbed the thick mattress under him with both hands and gritted his teeth.

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Seeing Wu King Li Shihong's appearance, the emissary standing by almost broke his silver teeth, and suppressed his grief and said: "Doctor Feng, if there is anything you need the imperial physician and slaves to do, just ask, we will try our best to cooperate!

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At this time, the imperial envoy still held a glimmer of hope. He had never had such hope that Feng Wumian's medical skills could be higher, even higher, enough to heal King Wu's leg.

Even if he can no longer run or jump, he can at least be able to walk upright like Su Luoyu, making it invisible to others.

"I need hot water, scissors, gauze, candlesticks and splints, as well as some hemostatic drugs, etc. As doctors, you should all know what specific things I need. Just prepare them as you would treat a patient with a fracture! As for other people,
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