Pan Wenlong blushed a little and looked at his daughter again:

"Mingyue, you and Buer will be a family in the future. If you ask him, he will definitely tell you that Dad is not trying to do anything, he is just curious, ahem."

Pan Mingyue grimaced at her father: "Dad, have you forgotten the rules of our medical practice?"

Pan Wenlong pressed his hand on his forehead: "My daughter is indeed raised in vain. Oh, I love you so much."

Bianliang Medical Business has a written rule, that is, to protect the rights and interests of major member clinics, it is not allowed to inquire about each other's secret recipes and secret techniques. If anyone uses deception or stealing methods, he will be expelled from Bianliang City after being discovered.

Because the crowds on Xingguo Temple Street were gathering more and more, even the yamen runners were attracted to the city patrol.

They were originally maintaining order, but when they heard that Jingshitang was treating intestinal abscesses, even the gossip of the yamen runners was ignited and they stayed together to watch the fun.

Finally, about two hours later, the door to the operating room opened.

Mr. Qi's wife, all her children rushed up and rushed into the operating room. At this time, the surgical instruments had been taken away, and only Mr. Qi was lying down, and his anesthetics had woken up.

In addition, Chen Buer was sitting on the chair "weak" and gasping for breath, and the table with a lot of gold just now was already empty.

"Ah, Master, are you okay? Master Seventh Master, how are my master?"

Mrs. Qi was obviously more anxious. After all, she was an old couple for many years. Unlike other children, she might want the old man to die early and inherit the family property.

The thin man walked over with a stainless steel tray at this time:

"Madam, a few young masters, please take a look. This is the necrotic intestinal abscess cut from Qi Yuanwai. Don't worry, at most, Qi Yuanwai will be cured in seven days, but in the middle, you still need to disinfect and change the medicine every day."

"real?"

Mrs. Qi quickly clasped her hands together: "Amitabha, Amitabha, it is really the blessing of the Buddha."

The eldest daughter-in-law next to her quickly reminded: "Mom, I'm wrong, Jingshitang is a Taoist, not a Buddhist."

"Oh, Seventh Master, I'm sorry, I've worshipped the wrong Bodhisattva, I've been back, I'm infinity of Heavenly Lord, Amitabha Buddha, and the Three Pure Ones to bless my husband to be safe and safe and overcome difficulties."

Chen Buer really wanted him to like it. This ancient man is really realistic. Whoever can bless her will ask for any Bodhisattva, no matter which religion you belong to.

At this time, Mr. Qi heard that he didn't have to die. He was so happy. Although he was a little confused about anesthesia, the businessman was originally a slight heart and quickly ordered:

"Butler, hurry up, pay a thousand taels of silver to Jingshitang as medical expenses. We can't lose the miracle doctor."

Chen Buer was so weak that he couldn't even sit still, but he still advised:

"Mr. Qi, you, there are too many of them. You dare not take it or do it."

Mrs. Qi jumped up immediately:

"Not too much, no more, one thousand taels are not enough. The housekeeper, go and get 1,500 taels of silver. One thousand taels is medical expenses, and five hundred taels are nutritional expenses for Mr. Chen. Look at the true qi and magic power he consumes in treating diseases. Oh, hey, he is such a living Bodhisattva."

Chen Buer refused again.

The fat man and the thin man turned their backs, laughing so hard that they twitched.

After Chen Buer explained some precautions, Mr. Qi was carried out by his servants and prepared to go home to rest. As for the trivial matters such as changing the medicine, of course, it was left to Fatty and Skinny.

After Qi Yuanwai's family went out, Chen Jinbai, Chen Li, and several brothers from the Chen family all squeezed in:

"Buer, this is gone? Has the intestinal abscess been cured?"

Chen Buer nodded: "No, this is the cut necrotic intestinal abscess, and you will be able to recover completely in a few days."

Everyone rushed up and surrounded the tray on the table, looked over and over again, and then marveled:

"This is the intestinal abscess. I have only seen it in dead people before. This is the first time I have seen this intestinal abscess of a living person."

"The dead are not without intestinal abscess. The intestines you see are all normal intestines. This is the lesional intestinal abscess. You must remember it all for a while. This will be the unique medical skills of our Chen family in the future."

Chen Jinbai began to educate his nephew, although it was the first time he had seen an intestinal abscess.

Suddenly Chen Li remembered something and said excitedly:

"Second Master, we can't miss this good opportunity. We have to take out the intestinal abscess to people outside the clinic. It is definitely the best live advertisement and can make our Jingshitang famous."

Chen Jinbai was also happy when he heard this:

"Okay, okay, hurry up, Bu Er, oh, you are too weak, you don't like it. Go out with Mr. Er and show the people outside. This is the intestinal abscess, let's cure it!"

Chen Buxi nodded repeatedly, picked up the tray, followed Chen Li through the clinic, and followed the Qi family to the entrance of the clinic.

The gate of Jingshitang suddenly opened, and the Qi family walked out first.

The people outside immediately rushed and squeezed me, and I squeezed you. Everyone asked: "Jun Qi, has the intestinal abscess of Qi Wu been cured?"

The housekeeper of the Qi family bowed repeatedly: "My master has cut off the lesion of intestinal abscess. Jingshitang can say that he will recover within seven days. He is really a miracle doctor."

Hula, everyone started to talk. Even if the people who didn't believe in it before, they now looked unbelievable when they saw that Mr. Qi was carried out.

Of course, these are mainly based on "peers".

The atmosphere at the scene reached its peak when Chen Li and Chen Buxi walked out of the gate of Jingshitang and stood at a high place and spoke loudly.

"Everyone, today, our Jingshitang used the latest and successful medical skills unique to our clinic to cure a case of intestinal abscess. Come on, everyone can come and have a look. This is the necrotic intestine that has just been cut."

After saying that, the guy brought a small table over and Chen Li put the cut appendix on the table.

"Everyone listens to me, don't squeeze. Anyone who is interested can come and have a look. This is not the first time our Jingshitang has cut an intestinal abscess. If you don't believe it, you can ask the people of Dengzhou. Who doesn't know?"

Chen Li also made his promise today. This kind of good opportunity to promote Jingshitang must not be missed.

Today's good show is more like spending tens of thousands of taels of silver in the media and advertising.

As soon as Chen Li finished speaking, the crowd was crowded together. Everyone had heard of intestinal abscess, and relatives and friends died of intestinal abscess, but what exactly did the necrotic intestines look like? No one had seen it, so everyone was excited.

They all rushed forward desperately.

Pan Wenlong shouted: "Mingguang, protect your girl."

As soon as he finished speaking, he plunged into the crowd and squeezed forward to see the intestinal abscess.

Even Chai Zijin, who had just returned from the Imperial College holiday, was protected by guards and squeezed into the crowd.
Chapter completed!