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Chapter 97 I came to the Pan family for help

Chen Jinbai was on the way to the "Qinmingtang" of Zhujiaqiao outside Caomen. He occasionally saw his stupid young son, who was still heartless and chatting with others.

At that time, Mr. Chen was so angry that the scene of beating an unfilial son on the street just now appeared.

On the carriage, Chen Jinbai closed his eyes and seemed to be still angry.

Chen Buer glanced at him, then sat closer to Chen Li, and asked in a low voice:

"Mr. Second, what's wrong with my dad? Why did I feel like menopause syndrome recently? How many beats have I been beaten?"

Chen Li glanced at the young master speechlessly.

"Seventh brother, something happened at home this time. The official family was sick. It seemed that something happened to the old man, which made the official family's condition worse. He was sent to the inner prison by the empress. I don't know what life or death is now."

Chen Buer clapped his hands, "Look, look, I know that this royal family is even more unreasonable. How can one cure a disease in the world? If it cannot be cured, it will be imprisoned. Is there any other way to do it?"

Outside the carriage, the thin man murmured to the fat man next to him: "Isn't the official family the king's law?"

Chen Li also sighed:

"The reason is that, but being with the king is like being with a tiger. The old lady has arranged a task and asked each of us to find connections to ask the palace for mercy. We are now going to your future father-in-law's house. His uncle is not also an imperial physician in the palace, so maybe he can say a few words."

"Ah, go to the Pan family, me, what, can I not go?"

Chen Buer felt guilty,

Last night, I went shopping with my mistress without telling her big wife. I was caught by my big wife. If it were to die, I would have rushed up to tear my mistress up and shouted to beat me in the street.

As a result, I have to visit my father-in-law today. This, this, this, this, isn’t it that sheep enters the tiger’s mouth? If she is not beaten out, it is considered to be kind to the Pan family.

Chen Jinbai's eyes glared again at this time:

"Don't let your mother go, you should have gone to the Pan family. If you are not here, you will go on your behalf for your father. If something happened to your family, you will forget it if you are not at home. Now that you know, you won't go to the Pan family? You, you..."

Seeing that the old man was about to turn into a powder barrel again, Chen Buer quickly begged for mercy: "Okay, okay, dad, don't be angry, I'll go."

I started to mutter in my heart again. This old man doesn't look like menopause syndrome now. He stares all day long, his eyes are almost protruding, and it looks more like he has hyperthyroidism. He has to hurry up and go to the endocrine and metabolic department to take a look.

The carriage passed by Caomen swayingly, turned around, and slowly stopped at the entrance of the "Quanmingtang" clinic.

When the clinic staff saw the word "Jing" on the carriage, they knew that it was someone from the Chen family in Jingshitang, so they hurried to the clinic.

As soon as Chen Jinbai and Chen Buer got off the carriage, Pan Wenlong's laughter came from afar.

"Brother Bai, why are you here? A rare guest, haha, you are here too, son-in-law."

Pan Wenlong was still happy. It seemed that he didn't know what happened in the palace yet. Chen Jinbai waved his hand weakly.

"Go inside and say."

Chen Buer showed a guilty smile, even worse than crying, and bowed: "Uncle Pan."

Then he looked at Pan Wenlong and saw that no one followed him, and he felt a lot more relaxed, but he didn't expect that it was impossible for an ancient woman to go to the gate to greet the guests.

"Okay, okay, why do you have time to come to your house today? This is not the Dragon Boat Festival or the Mid-Autumn Festival. Come here as soon as you come, and you still... haven't brought a gift yet?"

Pan Wenlong's hand stretched out in the air and shrank back awkwardly.

Since knowing that this prospective son-in-law can afford Fenglelou, Pan Wenlong has listed Chen Buer as a "big dog owner" and has paid him a pocket money, but today I am destined to be happy.

Pan Wenlong's mouth twitched, and then whispered to Chen Jinbai:

"If you don't come, I'm going to visit your house. What happened in this palace? Why did you suddenly post a medical treatment list? Isn't this a slap in the face of our families?"

The two of them were talking in a low voice as they walked, and Chen Jinbai also whispered: "My boss has caused trouble. By the way, is Uncle Xing here?"

"My father is in the inner house, go and go there together."

Chen Buer followed behind and asked carefully: "Well, Uncle Pan, is Mingyue not at home today?"

Chen Buer hoped that Pan Wenlong would nod firmly and then told him, yes, Mingyue was out to watch a movie.

But the result disappointed him. When Pan Wenlong heard this, he was immediately overjoyed:

"Yes, the couple should miss each other normally. Brother Bai, look, Buer, I was thinking about my Mingyue as soon as he entered the house. Haha, don't worry, don't worry, I will send someone to call Mingyue here immediately, you guys have a good chat, Xiaoyu, go and invite the lady, and then say that my uncle is here."

"No, then, I'll ask, you don't have to understand..."

Chen Buer was anxious and really wanted to slap himself.

It was really a stone shot himself in the foot, but before he could explain, Pan Wenlong hurried into the inner hall with Chen Jinbai, leaving him alone in the middle hall. It was not right to leave or retreat.

Awkwardly, you can use your toes to detonate three bedrooms and two living rooms on the ground.

Adults have to discuss confidential matters, and of course they will not let children like him find him, but they will just be the role of a tool man.

The maid Xiaoyu was already happily informing her lady and wife that the "future son-in-law" that had never been seen in a century appeared, which made the gossiping hearts of the servants in the Pan Mansion ignite.

Chen Buer sat in the middle hall, and several batches of maids who were delivering tea and snacks came. Then he walked to him and left with a smile on his face, feeling like he was a super Sia.

There were more and more servants walking towards the door, just like the vegetable market.

Even several elders from the Pan family came in happily and said hello and patted him on the shoulder, wanting to see if this famous "Fourth Young Master of Medicine" has three heads and six arms.

Chen Buer didn't know who was the one who came, so he kept nodding and bowing, and he almost passed the Chinese cigarette on it.

You thought this was embarrassing, and something even more embarrassing came. After a while, Xiaoyu ran back, "Mr. Chen, Madam is already waiting for you in the inner house."

Chen Buer wailed, "Where is this damn Pan Mingguang coming? Come and save the car~~~~"

At this time, Pan Mingguang was still sleeping in bed. Last night, he watched the lantern festival end and went to the gambling house to kill all directions. When he got home, it was almost bright.

It was just Yu Xiufeng who refused to ask her son, so that there would be nothing good for these two friends to get together.
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