As for the clinic, the most common sounds I heard was "help". No matter doctor or guy in the clinic, it is no wonder.

However, the people who come to the clinic for treatment are still full of curiosity. The fine traditions of the people of Bianliang are that whenever and where there is a lively place, they will feel uncomfortable after returning home.

So the clinic hall was immediately surrounded by crowds of people pointing fingers

Not to mention the patient's family, even the patient himself did not care about himself and was also seeing the doctor. It was important to watch the fun first. His legs no longer hurt and his cough improved.

Watching the fun can cure all diseases.

When the guy saw a patient carrying him in, the experienced old guy immediately judged it from the fact that he should be an emergency that was critical to life.

So a doctor in the hall ran out immediately and asked, "What's wrong?"

A butler-like figure who accompanied him shouted anxiously: "Hurry up, my family has an intestinal abscess."

The patient lying on the stretcher, about forty years old, was wearing a gorgeous robe. He looked either rich or noble, but at this time he was so painful that his whole body shrank into a ball, in the shape of shrimps, and was constantly moaning.

"Oh, it hurts so much, oh, doctor, help me."

Someone among the onlookers recognized it, "Isn't this the boss Qi's frosting shop in the Qi family on Yonglu Street?"

"He is Mr. Qi. I heard that he is the richest man in Yonglu Street, so why did he get intestinal abscess? What a pity."

"Yes, yes, if you have intestinal abscess, you will be hurt to death. It's so miserable. It's useless to have money."

The crowd of onlookers felt sorry for the rich man, but the butler shouted at the top of his voice:

"My icing is transported from the south to Dengzhou. I heard that the seventh young master of Jingshitang cured a case of intestinal abscess in Dengzhou. This matter has spread in the local area. Doctor, is your seventh young master here? Please help us treat it. Don't worry about the money, give as much as you want."

Mr. Qi, who was lying on the ground, was also screaming in pain:

"I know that Master Qi needs gold assistance to treat intestinal abscess. I have brought gold. Please Master Qi save my life quickly~~~Oh~~~~~"

With a bang, the gossip of the onlookers was completely ignited by Xiongxiong.

There are so many meanings revealed in these words. The Seventh Master of Jingshitang is a famous prodigal son in Bianliang City. Everyone knows this. Now some people say that he can cure intestinal abscess.

What a joke? Isn’t an intestinal abscess? Isn’t it an incurable disease that claims to be untreated?

Can a prodigal son be cured? Oh my god, this world is so crazy.

What’s the key? It’s just that gold is used to treat intestinal abscess, which is even more surprising to everyone. What’s the relationship between intestinal abscess and gold?

Suddenly, the patients and family members in the hall were talking, and even many patients in the clinic heard the shouts outside, and stopped seeing the disease, and ran out to watch the fun first.

Even Chen Jinbai and Chen Buxi were alarmed and walked out of the clinic.

Only Chen Buer is still busy making money in the house. This is what it takes to get at least 1,200 taels of money. This is no difference between making money and picking up money.

There is nothing that can stop him from making money, and he is too lazy to go out even if there is any gossip outside.

Chen Jinbai quickly came to the center of the hall. When he saw this, his heart skipped a beat, although he heard the Dashi merchant say that his intestinal abscess was cured by Chen Buer.

But after all, he didn't see it with his own eyes, and he was still a little skeptical in his heart.

As a doctor who has been practicing medicine for many years, he knows better than anyone else that intestinal abscess can be cured. This has been the case for hundreds or thousands of years.

He also knew this Qi Man on the ground. In ancient times, those who did frosting business were like those who sold salt. They were all "giant merchants" with extraordinary energy.

Now people are carried to Jingshitang. If Chen Buer cannot cure this Qi official, Jingshitang will not only lose its reputation, but also because it is easily considered by the Qi family to be Jingshitang to be killed and refused to save her.

This is a dilemma.

"Mr. Qi, you, you are..."

The housekeeper was anxious: "Master Chen, stop asking. We have diagnosed it somewhere else, just intestinal abscess. Hurry up and call your seventh master out. If it is too late, I'm afraid it will be too late."

When Mr. Qi heard this, he became even more panicked and felt that his stomach hurt even more: "Oh, help~~~~"

When Chen Buer was dragged out of the clinic, he was still a little unwilling to accept that there were still several patients waiting for him to treat him.

As a result, when I went to the hall, I saw so many people surrounding me, and a patient was wailing on the ground, thinking that I had encountered something else.

Before he could ask, the housekeeper of Qi's mansion stepped forward in surprise:

"Young Master Seven, you're finally here. Come on, come on, my master has abscess, you have to save him."

After hearing this, Mr. Qi raised his head with difficulty, "Seventh Master, help~~~"

Although Chen Buer loves money, as a doctor, he still understands the principle of curing diseases and saving lives first. He didn't say anything, so he quickly squatted down to palpate the abdomen, and the right lower abdomen was fixed and tender, without rebound pain.

"Mr. Qi, you have appendicitis, oh no, it's intestinal abscess."

"Yes, it's the intestinal abscess. I've heard of it in Dengzhou. You can cure the Seventh Master. If you help me, Qi will definitely be grateful for the heavy money. I've brought the gold."

After saying that, the butler of Qi's mansion asked the servant to carry a small wooden box up. It was very difficult to make a lot of effort. It was obvious that the box was quite heavy. Once it was opened, it shone with golden light.

"There are two thousand golds here. Listen, I heard that the Seventh Master needs gold to treat intestinal abscess. I brought it all. If it is not enough, I will let you take it. The Seventh Master saves me, save me."

Boom~~~~~

When I heard that it would cost two thousand yuan to treat an intestinal abscess, and it might not be enough, everyone around me was shocked.

Especially the two thousand taels of gold were placed in front of everyone, blinding everyone's eyes. This visual impact made everyone swallow their saliva.

Two thousand gold, that is 20,000 taels of silver. How many ordinary families in Bianliang City can produce it?

The atmosphere at the scene was extremely warm, and everyone's eyes were focused on Chen Buer, and the hotter they were.

Chen Buer saw that Mr. Qi was so polite and gave him enough sincerity (gold). In addition, his condition was indeed critical, so he was no longer pretentious.

"Treatment means curing", his eyes looked at gold.

The housekeeper was smarter and immediately stepped forward: "Don't worry, Young Master Qi, our official gave instructions, if there is no enough gold, go and get it."

"No, I just take a look. It's not for gold, it's really not for money. I don't like money either. Oh, okay, you guys quickly carry the official to the room in the backyard of the clinic. For the official Qi, I fought for half of my life and cured him."
Chapter completed!