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Chapter 234 Conflict in the hospital in the middle of the night

Early morning

Everyone in the house in Jingshitang fell asleep, and even the guys in the clinic were dozing off in the duty room. It happened to be Chen Buxi's turn to work on the night shift today.

Ancient clinics also had a duty system, because some acute diseases occur regardless of day or night. If there is no doctor at night, the patient will die at your door, which will still cause great damage to the reputation of the clinic.

Suddenly, the door of the clinic was knocked by a slight knock, and it was very powerful.

The guy on the night opened the small window on the door and looked out in a daze. He saw the streets of torches, and a group of guards stood there with a carriage parked in the middle.

As a sceptic who has worked in the clinic for many years, I knew in my heart that this was a noble person with an emergency room. I quickly opened the door and asked:

"What's wrong with you?"

The guard who knocked on the door said with a cold face: "Call all the doctors in your clinic quickly. My son is sick, so hurry up."

The guy was upset when he heard this, thinking that you are so hot, but he asked respectfully, "Wait a minute, I'll invite my eldest master over."

After Chen Buxi was called to get up, he ran out in his clothes. Seeing the appearance of the visitor, he bowed and asked:

"Doctor at Xiajingshitang, who is the young master from which family is it? What disease do you have?"

The guard asked, "Are you a rumored doctor who can treat intestinal abscess?"

Chen Buxi quickly explained:

"Oh, I'm not, but the clinic is not open now. I'm on night tonight. I'll check the patient first and make a judgment. My doctor has all the subjects. I'll help you find the relevant doctors at that time."

"Noisy!"

The guard kicked Chen Buxi's chest and scolded: "It's not that you said nothing, it's a waste of time. Go and find someone who can see a doctor.

Chen Buxi was not prepared for the time being, and was kicked so hard that he felt a sharp pain in his chest. He flew out two meters back and fell to the ground, shrinking into a ball, and kept wailing.

(If it is a martial arts film, there should be vomiting blood here)

Seeing this, several other young men quickly supported him: "Who are you? Why are you here to make trouble in our clinic?"

At this time, a noble man wearing a crane buckle came in, looked at the black clinic, and said in a deep voice:

"Go and inform your head of the family quickly, and say that the fourth son of the Minister of Revenue Zhao's family had intestinal abscess. Let him come out to greet him quickly, and there must be no mistakes."

One of the smart guys knew that this was a "iron plate" and quickly turned to the inner house and called someone.

The Minister of Revenue is a second-rank official, a real powerful man, Jingshitang cannot afford to offend him.

After a while, Chen Jinbai, Chen Li and other doctors from Jingshitang all came out of the inner house, and even Chen Buer was pulled out. After all, he was the only one who could treat intestinal abscess.

When Chen Jinbai arrived at the clinic, torches and lanterns were everywhere in the clinic. He was so scared that he almost shouted. What should he do if this ignites the house?

But he knew that the group of people in front of him could not afford to offend him, so he quickly saluted and said, "Who is the son of Lord Zhao? Is there any emergency room that requires us to treat?"

"You are Chen Jinbai, are you?"

The person who spoke was the young man wearing a crane cloak just now. Judging from his clothes and demeanor, he knew that this person had an extraordinary origin.

Chen Jinbai bent over and said, "Yes."

"I am Zhao Shuguang, and my fourth brother is sick. After dinner, I suddenly had severe abdominal pain. I heard that you Jingshitang can cure it, so I will treat it quickly. If it is cured, my family will be rewarded."

Chen Buer noticed the elder brother who was lying on the ground and moaning constantly, and hurried over and asked, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Buxi was so painful that he was sweating profusely, and he pressed "Seventh brother, I, I'm fine."

The guard who kicked the person said disdainfully: "I kicked him. When facing our Shangshu Mansion, he dared to stop him and ask questions, but he didn't know how to live or die."

Chen Buer is the most protective of his shortcomings and becomes popular as soon as he hears it.

"He is a doctor on duty. It's not normal for him to ask a few questions in the middle of the night. Why are you kicking him? Seeing that you are a martial arts practitioner, you may not be able to kick several of his ribs by kicking him. If your liver and spleen rupture, can you bear this responsibility?"

Zhao Shuguang chuckled: "You are also noisy, hurry up and treat the disease, be careful of being kicked."

Chen Buer sneered, "You try another kick?"

Chen Jinbai was so anxious that he was sweating coldly. Although he was also angry, a medical family like them was nothing in front of these powerful and powerful court officials.

Don’t say that if you kick you now, what if you kill someone? Who doesn’t know that the so-called national laws are prepared for the poor and those without power.

For officials, what is the "law"? It's just a "make" and the right to interpret it belongs to them. Kaifeng Mansion only has dog-headed guillotines, where do tiger-headed guillotines and dragon-headed guillotines come from?

As the head of the family, he had to think too much and had many concerns, so he was ready to endure this tone.

"Buer, don't mess around, this is Lord Zhao..."

Chen Buer's voice became louder and louder, and he seemed more excited:

"So what about Lord Zhao? The Minister of Revenue can be unreasonable? You are here to see a doctor, but you kick and beat someone before you even have to do anything. Is this the attitude of coming to seek medical treatment? Do we doctors have no dignity? Apologize."

As soon as these words were said, the guard's eyes turned cold. Without waiting for the master to issue an order, he kicked Chen Buer directly.

Chen Jinbai and others were shocked and couldn't even dissuade them. They saw that the guard's foot was about to kick Chen Buer's calf. If he was kicked, he would have to break his legs.

At the critical moment, I saw the fat man flashing out and kicking his feet backwards.

The guard screamed and fell to the ground. His left foot, which he kicked out, suddenly softened and broke.

"presumptuous!"

When Zhao Shuguang saw that his personal guard had his leg broken by the Jingshitang man, he was furious:

"What does your Jingshitang mean? How dare you hurt the people from our Shangshu Mansion? Take them all down!"

The opponent's more than a dozen guards all held sticks in their hands, and rushed forward to take down Fatty and Chen Buer.

Chen Jinbai thought that if this son fell into their hands, he would have a good ending. So he also stood up and protected everyone in his hands:

"Stop, Mr. Zhao, you have an emergency room to treat your illness. There is no need to make a fuss, otherwise our Jingshitang will be powerless to deal with Ling's condition today."

At the critical moment, he also took the initiative. If he let his son and nephew be taken away and beaten, his father and the head of the family would be too unqualified.

Zhao Shuguang had a blue face and continued to sneer.:
Chapter completed!
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