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

Li Wenbin shrank his neck and hesitated - he was still young after all, so he didn't consider so many consequences.

On the contrary, Qin Qiong was very thoughtful, and laughed: "Nephew, it is better to hit the sun than to choose the day, how about we start now?"

Li Wenbin gritted his teeth: "Okay, let's do it today. But wait a minute, Uncle Qin, I need to prepare."

"It's natural."

"Uncle Qin, don't worry, my nephew is very confident in curing your illness."

Li Wenbin said: "Just find someone to cross your blood."

"Blood crossing?" Qin Qiong heard this word for the first time, and then Cheng Yaojin's loud voice rang out: "Use blood, just pump me."

A thick, hairy arm stretched out in front of Li Wenbin—it was almost thicker than his waist.

And Niu Jinda also stretched out his arm, even Li Shimin did the same.

"Uncle Cheng, don't worry."

Li Wenbin recalled his previous knowledge, and ordered someone to bring vinegar, tomatoes, salt, water, and egg shells.

First take the tomato juice and put it in salt, and then soak the egg shell in vinegar.

Li Shimin asked curiously: "Wen Bin, what are you doing?"

Li Wenbin's operation stunned the people in the study, they didn't know the reason for doing so.

"Father, this is a simple way to determine Uncle Qin's blood type."

"blood type?"

"Yes, everyone's blood type is different. Only by measuring Uncle Qin's blood type can we proceed to the next step. Uncle Qin, please take a little blood and put it in here."

Qin Qiong dripped blood into the bowl, and after a while, he found that the solution in the bowl turned blue.

After testing out that Qin Qiong has type B blood, all he needs to do is find someone with the same type B blood and cross the blood for him.

At the strong request of Cheng Yaojin and others, Li Wenbin reluctantly conducted the test for them.

The results came out, Cheng Yaojin was type A, Niu Jinda was type AB, only Li Shimin and Li Wenbin were type B.

"I'll let this king cross Shubao's blood."

"My lord, you can't do it, you can't do it."

Qin Qiong hurriedly stopped: "How dare you work for the prince, Qin Qiong will never dare."

Li Shimin said sternly: "You and I have known each other for many years, why should we be so clear? Is that the deal?"

Li Wenbin quickly said: "Father, crossing the blood will hurt the body, although it will be fine after a few days. But it will be the New Year in a few days, and you still have to enter the palace to pay New Year's greetings to the father."

His words reminded Li Shimin that if he really got sick and went to the palace to face the saint, he might still have to be attacked by the prince and King Qi.

"Father, the son is also type B blood, let the son come."

If you were an ordinary person, you would have to think carefully at this time: What is your plan for trying so hard to win over my general?
It's just that Li Shimin is indeed a rare virtuous monarch in the history of Huaguo, with a broad mind. After hearing the words, he pondered for a while, and felt that what Li Wenbin said did have a certain truth, and finally nodded in agreement.

However, it is not possible to start crossing the blood immediately, and you always have to prepare some tools.

Li Shimin waved his hand at this: No matter how much it costs, Duke Yi's illness must be cured.If you need anything, you can ask for it from the inner treasury of the palace, and you can give what you need.

Li Wenbin called the blacksmith in the palace and ordered him to make two hollow needles, and the sooner the better.

It doesn't matter if you don't have a rubber hose, you can just use a hollow reed tube instead, and it's a big deal to replace it at any time.

The craftsmanship of the craftsmen in the palace is indeed excellent, but it took two hollow needles to come out in one night.

Li Wenbin got the needle and the reed tube, and under the leadership of Li Shimin and Changsun Wugou, a group of people came to Duke Yi's mansion.

At this time, Cheng Yaojin and Niu Jinda were already waiting at the door, and there was one more person.

This man was eight feet tall, and his waist was also eight feet. He was like a round oil barrel. There was no distinction between thickness and thickness.

Under the jaw is a messy beard, and the complexion is like a Kunlun slave on the market.

The three of them greeted Li Shimin and the eldest grandson Wugou together, and then turned their gazes to Li Wenbin.

"Wen Bin, this is your Uncle Yuchi Jingde."

It turned out that this was Yuchi Jingde who became the door god with Qin Qiong. No wonder, only those who grow up like him can scare away those dirty things.

"My nephew met Uncle Yuchi."

"Ok, wow."

Yuchi Jingde's loud voice was no worse than Cheng Yaojin's, and he slapped Li Wenbin on the shoulder: "I didn't really believe it when my old brothers mentioned your name every day. But today Look, it really is the prince's son, he looks extraordinary."

"Thank you...Uncle Yuchi for your compliment."

Yuchi Jingde's slap just happened to hit the sore spot on Li Wenbin's shoulder. He applied such force that Li Wenbin's forehead was sweating immediately.

"My lord, this kid is a bit weak. If you hand him over to me, I will be able to return a man who stands up to heaven and earth to my lord in less than two years."

Niu Jinda hurriedly shouted: "You idiot, Wen Bin was hurt by a moron yesterday, let him go."

After Yuchi Jingde was reminded by him, he realized that Li Wenbin was wronged, and let him go quickly, while Cheng Yaojin's black face was already showing purple.

"Little nephew... hiss, it's okay, Uncle Yuchi, don't take it to heart." Li Wenbin quickly changed the subject, "Where's Uncle Qin?"

"Oh, Lao Qin couldn't fall asleep all night last night. He just fell asleep just now. Let's go in quickly."

As soon as Li Wenbin entered Qin Qiong's bedroom, he immediately pouted——

There were three or four braziers burning in this room, and the smoke was so lingering that it was almost ready to make bacon. Qin Qiong was originally suffering from chest tightness and shortness of breath, so if he continued to do this, it would be considered a solid foundation if he could persevere.

And Qin Qiong was coughing heart-piercingly, and the one accompanying him was his wife.

When Mrs. Qin saw Li Shimin and eldest grandson Wugou, she quickly stood up and saluted.

"Aunt Qin, please remove these braziers and open the doors and windows for ventilation."

"But, master, he is weak and afraid of the cold, if you remove the brazier and open the doors and windows..."

"Aunt Qin, please rest assured that my nephew did this for Uncle Qin's health."

Mrs. Qin hesitated for a moment, ordered someone to remove the brazier, and opened the doors and windows to breathe.

Li Wenbin took out all the tools he had prepared, and said, "Uncle Qin, you have chest tightness, shortness of breath, and difficulty breathing, so you need to ensure more ventilation. Otherwise, it will be harmful to your body but not beneficial."

"Wen Bin, today you are a doctor, you are the biggest here, it doesn't matter what you do."

Li Shimin spoke.

At this moment, a voice came from outside: "The prince is here."