Chapter 290 The Immortal Technique of Pointing Gold to Heal the Disease
Lu Enyu and dozens of medical officers from Huimin Pharmaceutical Bureau were all dragged away like a dead dog.
Although the Great Zhou did not kill the scholars and officials, if they encountered such a major case, they would probably not have to go to Caishikou for a trip.
People from the Imperial Hospital and Hanlin Medical Officer Hospital immediately took over the plague treatment work, and people from the eight major hospitals were finally able to go home.
As the medical secretary of the Imperial Hospital, Pan Bihe naturally has to shoulder the following medical work.
But others don’t know, Pan Wenlong knows that this rescue is almost entirely due to Jingshitang’s secret recipe, which has such a high success rate and recovery rate. No one can come after leaving the Chen family.
If it were someone else, Pan Wenlong would not worry about this anymore, but Pan Bihe was his uncle and could not help but remind him.
"You mean, you didn't put in much effort in this rescue, it's all up to Jingshitang to maintain it?"
Pan Bihe took a breath of air conditioning, "No, Jingshitang has been in Bianliang for more than a hundred years, and I have never heard of them being able to cure the plague."
Who has any secret recipes and specialties? This is no secret in medical practice.
Pan Wenlong lowered his voice:
"Uncle, go and look at the daily report and you will know that so far, no one of the plague patients treated in Jingshitang has died, and even after all the seriously ill people were sent to his house, no one died. Compared with the other companies, which one is not more than half dead?"
Doctor Pan is still a little confused about his mind.
"What's going on with the Chen family? Since even the plague can be cured, why can't Chen Jinsong stop the diarrhea of the official family? This shouldn't be true. Did he really intend to kill the official family? He wouldn't save him when he saw that he was dead?"
Pan Wenlong was shocked and quickly explained:
"Uncle II, don't talk nonsense. It's over if someone hears it. According to Mingyue and Mingguang's narration, the magic of the Chen family should be all about Chen Buer. I heard that he is learning Western medicine, which is a magical art."
"Oh? Is there such a thing? Chen Buer knows immortal arts?"
When Pan Bihe heard the magic of immortality, he was originally stroking his beard gently, but he almost pulled his beard.
"I guess it will, you haven't heard of the second uncle? In fact, Chen Buer's treatment for intestinal abscess, including the young master of Zhao Shangshu's family, was treated by Chen Buer. He said in person that he had to replenish true qi by treating the disease. What do you think is this not a fairy technique?"
"I have only heard that turning stones into gold is a magical art. I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I could still see the magical art of turning gold to cure diseases. OK. It seems that Mingyue is a blessed person. You always said that Chen Buer was not serious before, so don't worry now?
However, it is best to keep this matter secret. You keep Mingyue and Mingguang's mouths closed, guess as much as others like. Our family cannot talk nonsense. The Chen family has encountered too many great difficulties recently and cannot withstand the tossing."
Pan Wenlong nodded firmly, saying nonsense, he was more concerned about his son-in-law than anyone else.
Moreover, if the son-in-law becomes rich and rich, can he forget his father-in-law? At least he has to ask him to go to Fengle Building a few more times.
Here, the uncle and nephew of the Pan family were discussing the matter, and the people from other clinics were relieved to prepare to evacuate.
For more than half a month, each family has not only spent a lot of money, but more importantly, physical and mental exhaustion. Even the gods cannot resist the saving of people day and night.
Chen Jinbai walked out of Huimin Pharmaceutical Bureau with a whistle. Chen Li, Chen Bu'ai and Chen Bu'ai and others lost weight, but they were in a good mood.
After saving so many patients with your own hands, everyone has a full sense of accomplishment.
Although all the drugs are provided by Chen Buer, they are dealing with daily care, which is also hard work.
Chen Jinbai looked back at Huimin Pharmaceutical Bureau and couldn't help but sigh:
"This time our Jingshitang's reputation surpassed all the clinics in Bianliang City. If our place wasn't too small and could not be expanded, we would be the largest clinic."
Chen Li also regretted: "It's a pity that our old doctor has been sealed off, otherwise the place would be big enough, and it would be a matter of one word to surpass Gushengtang."
Chen Buqi joked: "This time our Jingshitang Hospital has made such a great contribution, maybe the palace will reward us with the old house?"
"Maybe!"
Hahaha,
The Chen family happily boarded the carriage, and because of the special medicine, the fewest tools to bring back, so they quickly evacuated.
For several other clinics, it took half a day to pack tools, medicinal materials and daily necessities.
Cui Bo sat alone in the room, and couldn't help feeling anxious.
Originally, my father and two uncles passed away one after another, but their "Bo" generation was already at the end of their strength. Now, after this plague, Jingshitang has made a lot of excuses. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the best in Bianliang.
The Pan family, with the title of Medical Chief of the Imperial Hospital, also began to make steady progress, which was very meaningful to surpass Gushengtang.
Gushengtang said that it is the largest clinic in Bianliang, but as the number of patients decreases, the scale will definitely continue to shrink. It is not whether it can continue to be the largest, but whether the names of the five major hospitals can be preserved is a problem.
If the Cui family's profits are reduced and they can no longer send large amounts of gold and silver to the Prime Minister's Office behind them, will the Prime Minister's Office protect them again?
Cui Bogu kept shouting in his heart: "No, you can't just watch others overtake this way!"
On the other hand, Pan Mingyue is also preparing to evacuate Huimin Pharmaceutical Bureau with her parents.
She had been busy in the women's ward before and didn't know what happened during the day, so she was looking for Chen Buer's figure.
Mr. Wu Zhiye Wu didn't know when he appeared beside her, "Mingyue, why haven't you left yet?"
"Mr. Wu, have you seen other people in our Imperial College?"
Wu Zhiye smiled:
"Are you asking Chen Buer and your brother? These little brats acted in a good show today and took down all the corrupt officials, so they were not in the Western Education Bureau. You are tired during this period, so you will have a good rest. The Imperial College of Medicine will be changed to the first day of October. Let's come back then."
OK, I encountered such a mess when I started school on the first day of September. After taking one exam, I went on vacation. I was able to read this book.
I paid hundreds of thousands of tuition fees a year with those children who wanted to study abroad in later generations, but I couldn’t get out of the new crown, so I had to change to teaching online at home. The tuition fees were in vain.
At this time, Chen Buer and his friends celebrated liberation in Fengle Tower.
Although Chen Buerzai, Chai Zijin, Pan Mingguang, Zhu Lichen, Du Zongzhe and others are all short of food, they just leave everything they have to eat to Qi Geer to do, but the atmosphere is different after all.
Looking at this world of bright lights and wine, everyone was in a happy mood, especially today, who had defeated several corrupt officials, which made the young people feel even more righteous.
"Come on, come on, cheers for us to come out of the Western Education Court while we are alive."
Chapter completed!