After all, "Gushengtang" is the largest medical center in the capital. If the strength is there, even the prime minister should be a little polite. After all, the prime minister will get sick.

There has been a rule throughout the ages:

The richer and more powerful a person is, the more afraid of death. Many emperors have taken pills to poison themselves to death because they believe in immortality.

So, when they hand in a clinic and enjoy their best medical services, this will be beneficial to Cui Miyuan without any harm, and he is willing to give him a smile.

When Cui Wenren saw that the prime minister had a good attitude, he felt much relieved and immediately presented a wooden box himself.

"Uncle, this is a thousand-year-old ginseng that our Gushengtang had just purchased from Liao, so my nephew came to offer it to my uncle. My uncle worked hard for the Great Zhou Dynasty, which is a blessing for all people. I also hope that my uncle must take care of his health and must not overwork."

The butler took the wooden box and opened it to give Cui Miyuan a look.

Cui Miyuan nodded slightly. Ginseng is indeed good, especially millennium ginseng, so the smile on his face became a little more.

"Wen Ren is determined, so his uncle accepts it, haha."

Wen You, the housekeeper next to him, had already received the silver from the Wen brothers, so he helped: "Prime Minister, it seems that the Wen brothers have something to ask the Prime Minister for help."

"Oh, what's the matter? Let's hear it."

Wen Miyuan is not a fool. He knows that the Wen brothers must have entered the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble, and it is expected to ask for something.

Choi Wenren and Choi Wensheng saw that the opportunity came, and then knelt down again:

"Uncle, my nephews came this time. I really want to ask my uncle for help. Since my second brother passed away, there are no people from our Gushengtang in the Imperial Hospital. The key is that my second brother's position as the Medical Chief was occupied by the Jingshitang people.

This time I came to ask my uncle for help, just to ask my uncle to say something, and I want to send my third brother to the palace. Don’t worry, uncle, the third brother’s medical skills are never inferior to his second brother, and there is no problem to be an imperial physician.”

Cui Miyuan is in his seventies and has almost common minor illnesses, so he is quite familiar with the imperial physicians in the Imperial Hospital.

"Oh, it's a pity that Cui Mao is. He respects my uncle very much. Whenever I feel sick, he will come to treat him personally. Unfortunately, good people don't live long.

OK, the third brother wants to go to the Imperial Hospital, this should not be difficult. I will change to the head of the chief Eunuch Xu tomorrow. As for what Eunuch Xu likes, I guess I don’t need to say more, right?"

This kind of thing that is more difficult than climbing to heaven can be solved by the Prime Minister in one sentence.

When the brothers Cui Wenren and Cui Wensheng looked at each other and thanked each other repeatedly.

"There is another matter. Please ask my uncle to investigate. The head of the Imperial Hospital was originally done by my second brother, but now he has been taken over by Chen Jinsong of Jingshitang. This matter..."

Cui Miyuan sneered in his heart, laughing at the fact that these brothers are really greedy. It is not enough to send you to the Imperial Hospital, and you still have to be a medical officer?

But how could the old fox reveal his worries? He just said lightly:

"I also know Chen Jinsong from Jingshitang. Doctor Chen is indeed effective in typhoid fever. Whenever someone has a high fever, he can cure the disease by applying a few doses of medicine. Therefore, when he is a medical secretary, others should be convinced."

This is very clear. I think Chen Jinsong is qualified to be a medical secretary, so stop making trouble.

Cui Wenren had already thought of a solution and said quickly:

"Uncle, think that Chen Jinsong is not a member of our Cui family after all, and you may not be in the same mind as him and uncle. Sometimes, he may not be able to do his best to his uncle's instructions. Even if he does his best, he may not be able to keep his secrets.

This palace is so big, there are always some people who don’t deal with their uncles. If they say too much about their uncle’s fault in front of the official family, this would not be a good thing. If our Cui family controls the Imperial Hospital, many people in the palace or ministers in the court have the final say, the birth, old age, sickness and death of their ministers in the court, is it not my uncle who has the final say?"

When Cui Miyuan heard this, he sat upright slightly, and obviously understood the meaning.

Since ancient times, how many headless cases have occurred in the palace? Not to mention the palace maids and eunuchs, even the concubines, queens, or even the emperor himself, how many deaths have been unknown?

Like Zhu Houzhao, the Wuzong of the Ming Dynasty, a young and strong man who could personally go on battle to kill the enemy and fight against tigers and leopards, fell ill and died because he fell into the water once?

After falling into the water, his body was about to recover. Later, his condition suddenly worsened and he died without treatment. He died so much that he was quite unclear.

Think about his struggle with the civil servant group during his lifetime. In order not to be controlled by civil servants, he moved out of the center of Zijin City.

In order to seize military power, Zhu Houzhao even spared no money to go directly to kill the enemy. His prestige in the army became increasingly high, directly threatening the civil servant group's monopoly on military command.

It is not difficult to see that the civil servant headed by Yang Tinghe must have played a disgraceful role in Zhu Houzhao's death.

Only the emperor's attending doctors and imperial physicians could do it because they had natural advantages.

So many times, imperial doctors are really good doctors in palace dramas, traveling at home and killing people to silence their mouths.

The Great Zhou Dynasty was not a monolithic part, especially in the palace, where Queen Yang had the final say.

This woman is amazing. A folk girl who sings a song can climb to the throne of the queen step by step, and she has her own abilities and abilities.

Cui Miyuan is able to cover up the sky with one hand and master the government orders, which requires the cooperation of Empress Yang and the concubines in the palace.

Otherwise, if the official family was blown too much by the pillow, and suddenly he would dislike Cui Miyuan and a decree came down, he would have to resign and return home.

The political system of the Great Zhou Dynasty determined that the power of the prime minister could only come from imperial power, and it could also be guaranteed to be taken back at any time, so that your family could dominate the power.

The era of truly "powerful ministers" like Prime Minister Cao has long passed.

So when Cui Wenren hinted that the Cui family of Gushengtang could become a dog of the prime minister, and stabbed anyone he wanted, Cui Miyuan had to consider the pros and cons.

Obviously he was moved.

Although Chen Jinsong is also obedient, he is not a member of his tribe after all. Obedient does not mean that he will keep it confidential for him.

Once some things are leaked, they are all major issues in killing the nine clans. Cui Miyuan must be allowed to be cautious.

"Wen Ren, the problem is that Chen Jinsong has just been serving as the Medical Chief, and he has no fault. Even I can't let him abdicate and give in to the wise. This is difficult to deal with."

Seeing that he had already said that the Prime Minister had been lucky, Cui Wenren was overjoyed and lowered his head and said:

"Uncle, it's not easy to let Chen Jinsong retreat. Let him make a mistake while his foundation is unchanged, and there will be enough reason to let him leave."

"Oh, do you have a way?"
Chapter completed!