Datang: Get a god-level selection system at the beginning

Li Shimin saw his grandson Wugou and Li Wenbin coming in, and said with a smile, "Wen Bin, come and meet Duke Yi."

The strange man was tall and tall, with a sallow complexion and a lingering tiredness between his brows. Hearing this, he hurriedly said: "Don't dare, don't dare, I'm going to Qin Qiong."

It turned out that this was the famous second brother Qin Qiong and Qin. Li Wenbin was like a thunderbolt, and hurriedly saluted, "I've seen Uncle Qin."

No way, this Qin Qiong is too famous in history——

Needless to say in the Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, almost every house has a portrait of his old man.

Moreover, it is said that Qin Qiong is extremely benevolent and righteous, and has made eight hundred famous friends in his life, and countless unknown friends.

In the battle formation, it is like entering the land of no one, with the courage that is inappropriate for everyone, and Yu Wanjun took the head of the general from it like searching for something.

Qin Qiong hurried to help, but he let out a heart-piercing cough.

At this time, Cheng Yaojin laughed loudly and said, "Old Qin, you can't do it anymore. You are just a sick tiger now, so Wenbin can't underestimate you."

"You bandit, no one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak."

Back then, Qin Qiong and Cheng Yaojin were under Wang Shichong's command, but they were ashamed of Wang Shichong's character, so they defected before the battle and defected to Li Shimin, abandoning the dark side and turning to the bright side.

Since then, the two of them have become generals under Li Shimin's command. It can be said that they are life and death brothers. Qin Qiong doesn't care about the jokes of this living bandit.

"What's wrong with Uncle Qin?"

Qin Qiong said indifferently: "Hey, there is no chronic disease, it is the root of the disease caused by the previous war. Hiss, what kind of wine is this, why is it so fragrant?"

The eldest grandson Wugou chuckled, and put the wine jar on the table: "It's the wine made by this kid Wen Bin, it's called Shaodaozi. You can try it."

He doesn't need to be polite, Cheng Yaojin and Niu Jinda have already picked up the long-handled spoons, and poured a bowl of wine into their mouths.

Even Li Shimin couldn't hold back his curiosity, scooped up two bowls, gave one to Qin Qiong, and drank a bowl himself.

"Ha, good wine, good wine!"

After tasting the wine, everyone exclaimed in their own amazement——Li Shimin is okay, Cheng Yaojin basically said, "However, I am uneducated, and I can say it all over the world."

Cheng Yaojin pinched Li Wenbin's shoulder: "Nephew, I, Cheng Yaojin, can drink such wine today, so I finally did not seek refuge in Datang in vain."

This bastard drank the burning knife he had dreamed of, and his mood was agitated, and the strength in his hands couldn't help it, and Li Wenbin's shoulder blades cracked when he squeezed it.

For the sake of his own life, Li Wenbin endured the severe pain: "Uncle Cheng, can you put me down first?"

Cheng Yaojin was taken aback for a moment, and then seeing the painful expression on his face, he quickly let go of his hands. Li Wenbin only felt that his shoulders were so painful that he couldn't even lift them up.

Niu Jinda came over and opened his clothes to see that two black and green handprints were imprinted on his shoulders.

"Hey, it hurts."

Niu Jinda just touched it lightly, and Li Wenbin immediately uttered an earth-shattering scream.

"You bastard, do you want to crush him to death?" Niu Jinda and Qin Qiong expressed their dissatisfaction together.

"This... my old Cheng didn't know that he was so irresistible." Cheng Yaojin was very embarrassed, scratching his head, "Nephew, I'm the one who can't help you, how about it, just draw it from my ass If I give you five points, it will be regarded as an apology."

Five cents of dry stock is 5.00%, which can almost give Li Wenbin an additional [-] yuan in dividends every year.

"Uncle Cheng, don't worry, it's because my nephew is thin and he's fine, just rest for a few days and he'll be fine."

Although he was sweating profusely from the pain, Li Wenbin still insisted on it. At this moment, Li Shimin and Changsun Wugou looked at Cheng Yaojin with strange eyes.

"Hey Hey."

Rao Yicheng Yaojin's thick skin also felt embarrassed, but he didn't know how to compensate.

At this moment, the sound of the system suddenly sounded.

"Ding, the system issued a task: choose one, to treat the patients for Duke Yi Qinqiong; choice two: ignore."

Generally speaking, if you choose the more thought-provoking option, you will get a very good task reward after completing it.

As for what kind of illness Qin Qiong has and how to solve it, Li Wenbin is not too sure, but he knows that in a few days he will enter the palace to pay Li Yuan a New Year's greeting, and he will definitely be criticized by Li Jiancheng and Li Yuanji——

Not at himself, but at Li Shimin behind him pointing at Sang Huai.

If there is no means, it is estimated that it will be very difficult at that time.

Decisively choosing to help Qin Qiong with the patient, Li Wenbin asked, "Uncle Qin, is there anything uncomfortable about your body?"

From the moment he came in, he found that Qin Qiong was coughing constantly, and at his age, he was in the prime of life, so it should never be like this.

Qin Qiong didn't think too much about it: "Yeah, I don't know when I got this disease. I searched all over the world for famous doctors, but there was nothing I could do."

"What are the symptoms?"

"In spring, my energy will be much better; in summer, I don't have any energy at all, I just want to sleep; but in autumn, it will be relieved..."

"And winter is the most difficult time. I can't eat, I can't even sleep, is that right?"

Before Qin Qiong could finish speaking, Li Wenbin rushed to speak.

Qin Qiong was very curious: "How do you know?"

"Uncle Qin, my nephew should have already guessed exactly what kind of illness you have."

If you guessed right, what Qin Qiong suffered from was anemia - it's not surprising that he was injured in numerous battles with Li Shimin in the past, and "bleeded profusely" several times.

"Cough cough." At this time, Changsun Wugou suddenly coughed softly, "Wen Bin, you know some medical skills at such a young age, don't mess around. Otherwise, your father and I will not be able to protect you."

Her meaning is very obvious: So many famous doctors can't do anything, but you insist on going to treat it?
If it's cured, everything will be fine, but what if it can't be cured?

This kind of thing is no small matter, so don't mix it indiscriminately.

Li Wenbin was also very helpless: I can't help it, who asked the system to give me such a task?

Qin Qiong smiled heartily: "Princess, don't blame him. Anyway, I'm only in my 40s and I'm already old. Living is worse than dying. It's better to let him try. I always feel that Wen Bin can Cure me."

"Duke Yi was joking, I'm just afraid..."

"Princess, I, Qin Qiong, am not an unreasonable person. No matter what the outcome is, I will not blame my nephew Wen Bin."

After Qin Qiong said this, Changsun Wugou had nothing to do, so he gave Li Wenbin a hard look and remained silent.