The Life of the Regiment Pet of the Commander of the Imperial Guards

[Don't fall into the trap before it's over] The commander-in-chief of Jinyiwei made Gong Hong occupy a high position at a young age A pair of narrow phoenix eyes were careless, and the Xiuchun knife in his hand had killed countless villains. When he woke up, Gong Hong returned to his childhood appearance. The usually fitting Feiyu suit became baggy on his small body. The subordinates came to see the commander-in-chief who had a notorious reputation with trepidation, but they did not expect to see a fair-looking child in the commander's room. Although his frowning look was similar to that of the commander, his cute appearance made people want to kiss him. Subordinates: This must be the son of the commander! ! It makes me cute! ! ! After that, Gong Hong had a secret. During the day, as a young boy, he was cute and sweet, with a sweet mouth and a soft mouth. He was the top group favorite among the Jinyi Guards. At night, after he returned to his original form, he punched hard, lazily raised his eyes to look at the subordinate who pinched his cheek during the day, and slowly avenged his personal revenge: "Let's go to school and practice thirty times." Even though his body has become smaller, Gong Hong still remembers witnessing a murder case when he was young. After that, a seed of justice was planted in his heart, and he will never change his ambition in his heart. # During the day, I am submissive, but at night, I attack hard# #Commander makes him still solve crimes even after he becomes smaller# [The male protagonist has no emotional line, but has a career line, family and friendship lines] [The male protagonist reaches full level when he appears! ! Love to show off and slap in the face] There are many overhead private facilities, and it is very long and slow, about 16 cases. [About seeing duplicate chapters] If the subscription rate of this article is less than 50%, an anti-theft stamp will be displayed randomly and you need to wait 24 hours. Bring a pre-receipt, "The Funeral Group of Taiyuan Hospital" [Sand sculptures throughout the text] [Fake group portraits] As the most trusted imperial physician in the imperial hospital, Chang Lu was good at delivering babies rather than difficult diseases. The thing he fears most in his life is delivering babies. When Chen Guiren was giving birth, he was pulled out of his warm bed in the cold winter months and brought directly in front of His Majesty. Before he could react, he heard a cold sentence. "If mother and son are not safe, I will have the entire hospital buried with them!" The emperor was angry, and Chang Lu shivered violently. Then he saw all the doctors in the imperial hospital kneeling on the ground, and everyone looked at him with hope. Chang Lu calmly said: Thank you for the invitation, I will accompany you every day. It's not easy for the doctors in the hospital. As we all know, this is a high-risk profession. The Queen Mother's headache could not be cured and she was beaten to death with sticks. If the little prince couldn't stop his coughing, he gave him three feet of white silk. If the noble's fetus cannot be preserved, they will all be buried with him. In order to save their lives, Chang Lu and his colleagues started to perform fancy self-rescues, and each of them developed good skills. Dr. Shen, who specializes in pediatrics, studied hard to avoid contact with children's lives and finally won the first prize in the exam. Dr. Wu, who specializes in dermatology, opened a beauty salon and made a lot of money every day. From a laborer, he became the richest man in Chang'an. The imperial physician of the Song Dynasty, who was good at trauma, eventually gave up medicine to join the military and became a general guarding the border. But Chang Lu is facing the most difficult hurdle in life. What should I do if the emperor is hit by an arrow? Pull out the arrow! Wait, what if the wound is in the heart? Chang Lu: I understand, I'll be buried with you as soon as I can. All the doctors: Can't you take advantage of his illness to kill him? He took the throne directly! Imperial doctors also want spring! Intention: There will be times to ride the wind and waves, and hang sails directly to help the sea.