In a blink of an eye, half a month has passed.

The plague in Xijiaofang was basically resolved, and the Jingshitang family alone cured more than a thousand people. Later, all the patients under Quan Mingtang and Xuanxintang were led by the Chen family.

This is great news for the court, the Huimin Pharmaceutical Bureau, the patients, and even the people in Bianliang City.

But this good news is based on the premise that the eight major clinics contribute money to the medicine and efforts, and each one suffers heavy losses.

Especially Jingshitang, their clinic was responsible for the treatment of half of the plague patients and did not receive the funding support from the court, which made Chen Jinbai very angry.

Look, early in the morning, he took it with Lu Enyu from Huimin Pharmaceutical Bureau again.

"Mr. Lu, I have told you many times. Our Chen family has suffered a great disaster this year. Even the family has been confiscated. Now it cannot be supported. Look, our family alone has saved more than a thousand patients, but we have paid all the money. It shouldn't be."

Chen Jinbai is really anxious. Unlike other clinics, he has a foundation. After more than half a year of trouble, the Chen family has long been empty.

For more than half a month, I have been rescuing the plague in Xijiaofang. My family's medical center business has been put aside. There is no entry here, and there is still a family and employees to support it, which no one can bear.

"Doctor Chen, Master Chen, I understand the difficulties of your Jingshitang. Don't worry, I will definitely apply to Taichang Temple and Zhengshitang."

"Don't worry, how many times have you said you've been relieved? Look, it's been more than half a month. Where is the silver? Where is the medicinal materials? If you continue like this, we can only help. Now my family can't take out a tael of silver."

When Lu Enyu heard this, he looked stern and sneered a few times:

"You can't help it. There are so many patients lying to wait for treatment now. If you Jingshitang dare to give up the job, what about your clinic's conscience? What about the promised hang a pot to save the world? Thinking about money all day long, Jingshitang is jealous of losing money?"

Chen Jinbai was so excited:

"Mr. Lu, you must rely on your conscience to do things. Is it the responsibility of our clinic to save disasters and fight the epidemic? Is this the matter of your Huimin Pharmaceutical Bureau? Now you are throwing it to us and are still saying sarcastic words. Lord Lu, I want to ask, Where is your conscience?"

The quarrel between Chen Jinbai and Lu Enyu immediately spread in Huimin Pharmaceutical Bureau. People from major clinics came out and stood aside to watch the fun.

In fact, all the people in the clinic were filled with anger. This disaster relief was obviously not their responsibility, but now it has become the main force?

Pan Wenlong also stood up:

"Mr. Lu, I agreed to help, but it turned out that our eight clinics were busy with work. Your Huimin Pharmaceutical Bureau became an outsider. I don't understand. Since you don't pay, it's better to take out the medicinal materials.

Now, if you don’t give money or medicinal materials, what’s wrong? Are you going to kill our eight clinics? Our money is not blown by the strong wind. If your Huimin Pharmaceutical Bureau continues like this, we have to go outside Xuande Gate to file a lawsuit.”

Du Xiangchen from Xuanxingtang also walked over, pointed to the medicine storage warehouses one by one and said:

"Mr. Lv, according to the rules, Huimin Pharmaceutical Bureau has at least a week of medicine for tens of thousands of people. However, since we entered the rescue, Huimin Pharmaceutical Bureau has not even taken out one or two medicinal materials. I want to ask, where did this medicinal material go?"

The more people talked, the more excited they became, and the rhythm of breaking their faces scared Lu Enyu.

I feel guilty. There is nothing in the medicine store, and it has turned into silver and entered their pockets long ago.

But Lv Enyu knew that he had to come up with some ruthlessness to suppress this group of people, scare people, and exaggerate them. This is the basic operation of the officials:

"Mr. Su from Taitang Temple said that everyone is responsible for disaster relief and fight against the epidemic, and it is definitely not the matter of the court. If you do well, Lord. Su will naturally ask you for merit from the court.

If you don’t want to save people, you will be expelled from the court and the people of the world. As Lord Su said, you will no longer have to open a clinic in Bianliang in the future, so you can go back wherever you call it."

As soon as these words were said, they really scared everyone.

Taitang Temple also serves as the Ministry of Health in the future. Although you don’t have to apply for a business license when opening a clinic these days, in the imperial society, the government can do everything, and Taichang Temple is also qualified to seize your clinic.

That is to say, "If you don't succeed enough, you will have more than enough failure."

Although the eight clinics are well-known in the medical field, they still belong to the "civilians" and are not considered to be the literati class. If they give you face, you will have status. If they don't give you face, you will be a top-notch one.

So Lu Enyu is not afraid of them.

No matter how bad are you in a private hospital, you can beat the Ministry of Health? Unless you don’t want to be in the capital.

When he returned to the house, Chen Jinbai was so angry that he fell several cups in one breath, and he felt a sense of anger in his heart.

Chen Buer was not happy. He took out so many drugs from later generations, but failed to get a penny, but was threatened. Is there such moral kidnapping in the world?

"Dad, I have a way."

"If you have farts, please let it go."

"Since Huimin Pharmaceutical Bureau does not pay, then we will be in trouble." Chen Buer finished speaking and looked at the surroundings.

"I'm keeping all the furniture in our old houses. I plan to set up a stall on Yu Street to sell the property, so that everyone in Bianliang can see how miserable our Chen family is, and see how Huimin Pharmaceutical Bureau takes it."

Chen Jinbai took a breath when he heard this: "Is this OK? Then our face will be too big."

"Dad, why are you afraid of being embarrassed? Now our family can cure intestinal abscess and cure plague. It is almost like making a lot of money and making a fortune. Not to mention the government is jealous, if you look at a few other clinics, you will be shameful. If you sell properly, it will be good for us."

Chen Jinbai was a little confused and hesitated.

The Chen family has been a dignified person for more than a hundred years. When did they sell their property? Even if the house was searched before, the whole family never complained to the public. The old lady gritted her teeth and took out the coffin book.

Chen Buer continued to fool:

"Last time, our father and I cured the government family, and they still owe us a favor. This time we made great contributions in this wave of plague. Maybe things will be a big deal, and there may be rewards from the court and the palace."

When Chen Jinbai heard this, he slapped the table: "Okay, then let's show everyone in the world. Bullying people is not like this."

Early the next morning, Chen Buer left Xijiaofang with four best friends on the excuse of going to buy medicinal materials.
Chapter completed!