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Chapter 229 Never Sell My Brother

Even if Zhou Jingyi is the idiotic, he is still worried.

"Empress, if the Duke of Yi County really makes friends with Chen Buer, if he really helps him ascend the throne and become emperor, you will not be afraid of the weak king and the strong ministers. No one can suppress Chen Buer by then, and he will be disobedient?"

Queen Yang shook her head and said with a smile:

"I have had contact with Chen Buer. What do you think I have a vision? It's okay to look at people. If his child had such ambition, I'm afraid that our Bianliang City would have become a sea of ​​fire now, and our palace would have been razed to the ground that night.

He came from the Taoist Jingshitang. Taoist people advocated a quiet and inaction. To put it bluntly, they were lazy, too lazy to be an official, too lazy to manage, and even more lazy to be an emperor. Think about his reputation among the people? The title of the Fourth Prince of Medicine and Activity is not to praise him.

Besides, if Chai Zijin didn't need to win him over, if you think about Duke Cheng's wish to kill him, these two people would have conflicts. Will Chen Buer kill him? I think it's very likely that even if Chai Zijun becomes the emperor, he dares to kill the monarch.

Therefore, such a young man can only move him with emotion, rather than lure him with profit. If Chai Zijin can make such a friend, it will be his blessing. It is said that he can keep him safe for his life; it is said that he can leave a trace of blood for the royal family, and that he cannot be kept on Duke Cheng."

Zhou Jingyi now understands it.

This is the Empress leaving a way out for her little adopted son.

At the same time, he is also leaving some way out for the Great Zhou Dynasty. If Chai Ziyun cannot do it, at least Chai Zijin is qualified to be a substitute, but he was not even qualified to be a substitute in the past.

"Then, Empress, what will we do next?"

"Don't worry about the Cui family's case, you Imperial City Department will let the Ministry of Justice and Kaifeng Prefecture investigate. With Chen Buer's hands, you probably won't find any evidence. You also told your Imperial City Department that you should not make things difficult for the Chen family under any circumstances.

In addition, isn’t it time for ICBC Medical College to be a move every three years? It is stipulated that young men aged fifteen to twenty can enter and find a way to get Chen Buer to enroll. I will arrange for Chai Zijin to go to the medical school as well and let them become classmates."

When Zhou Jingyi heard this, he gave a thumbs up:

"Empress, you are tall, it's really tall. You have completed the layout without realizing it. The Duke of Yi County and Chen Buer unknowingly got into your jar."

Queen Yang looked out the window with deep eyes: "I'm also a gamble, I hope Chen Buer won't let me down..."

Chen Buer sneezes several times in the "operating room" of Jingshitang Hospital.

"Hey, who is worrying about me? It must be my Ling'er girl, hehe."

"Young Master, you cut off the intestinal abscess in less than half an hour. What should we do next? Didn't you say you can't go out too early?"

Chen Buer sewed the thread and looked at the Qi officer on the hospital bed and saw that his vital signs were intact. Because at home, he even took out the electrocardiogram monitor beside the bed. This thing was also charged, which was very convenient.

"It's okay, just wait for Mr. Qi to wake up from anesthetics. It will take at least an hour. Let's play a few games, but unfortunately there is no WIFI, otherwise it would be great to eat chicken when playing a few games."

Chen Buer had a lot of fun inside, and there were already crowds of people outside the Jingshi Hall.

Not only did we see the lively ordinary people in Bianliang, but also many major medical clinics in the city, and even grass-headed doctors came.

Jingshitang claims to be able to treat "intestinal abscess". This is a big deal. Intestinal abscess has been considered an incurable disease for thousands of years and a terminal illness that cannot be cured. Many ancient people have tried many drugs but useless.

Now suddenly a clinic dares to say that it can cure it. This is a revolutionary development of medical technology and it is a major event that can completely change the entire Bianliang medical community.

By then, Jingshitang not only wasn't killed by the palace, but on the contrary, it might replace the Gushengtang, whose family head had just died, and become the NO1 of Bianliang.

Friends are enemies.

If the people in Bianliang City are just melon-eating people, then the doctors in Bianliang City are somewhat sour and pray that Jingshitang cannot cure intestinal abscess and must not master this medical skill.

Wherever there is news about Chen Buer, his three best friends are indispensable.

Look, Pan Mingguang appeared in Jingshitang with a bruised nose and a swollen face. After he returned home from Dengzhou, his grandfather beat him up.

However, he had money in his pocket, left half of the money for his wife, and with another few thousand taels of silver in his arms, he couldn't wait to rush to the casino.

I just came out of the casino at noon and heard the news that Jingshitang claimed that it could cure intestinal abscess. I sneered at that time, thinking that the news about the people of Bianliang was really backward, and I only know now.

After returning home, I found that my father and the girl dressed in a man were going out to Xingguosi Bridge to watch the fun, so I also came with me.

Pan Mingyue looked at the entrance of Jingshitang, and there were crowds of people on both sides of the Bian River. She was so surprised that she was extremely surprised:

"Father, can the Chen family really treat intestinal abscess? Chen Buer..."

Pan Mingyue was impatient: "Hey, hey, girl, hey, hey, hey, he is your fiancé, you can't be so arrogant."

Pan Mingyue glared at her brother with cold eyes, scaring Pan Mingguang quickly shrank his neck and muttered.

Pan Wenlong also fell into deep thought:

"I went to Dengzhou before, and I heard that Buer's child cured a case of intestinal abscess. We were half-believing and half-doubted at that time. We thought that people would be helping Jingshitang brag, but today it seems that it may not be fake.

The difficulty in treating intestinal abscess disease is that the broken intestines are in the stomach. The only way to cure them is to dig out the intestines and cut them off. But this is easy, but it actually doesn't work and no one can do it.

You think, if you cut a pig's stomach and break it open, will the pig die? If you cut a knife on the belly of a living person and take out a piece of intestine, you will never dare to think about it. Anyway, I think it is impossible."

Pan Mingyue thought to herself: "No, Dad, I have seen the Dashi merchant's businessman's business words. Buer might have really cut open his stomach because there were a few stitches on his stomach."

"Sew the stitch on the belly?"

Pan Wenlong and Pan Mingyue exclaimed at the same time, this was really incredible to the ancients.

"Son, what are you kidding? Can you stitch your stomach? You can see if it hurts by yourself? Can you do it?"

"You can't do it, my brother can do it."

Since seeing the magic of Death Palm, Pan Mingguang and the other two guys have now become Chen Buer's brainless fans.

Pan Wenlong looked at his children:

"Mingguang, Mingyue, this, you have a very special relationship with Buer. Can you ask him how to treat intestinal abscess? It is best to go in and see with your own eyes. If you can learn, learn something secretly..."
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