"Father, the sons think that the most lacking thing in the holy hand of Zhuji Nunnery is medical ethics, if there is no medical ethics, nothing is to be talked about, even if you know some good medical skills, what can you do with rich experience? Those gray-haired old men here, that medical skill is poor? But I'm still afraid of dying, so I don't go to the doctor and hide inside, what's the use of being able to talk about flowers? ”

"The world's famous doctor, that is not based on practice, when Emperor Shennong personally tasted a hundred herbs, he didn't have to taste it to know the taste, so as to judge what disease can be cured, these guys who only spend money and don't do things, what's the use of keeping him?" The little brute girl beat the water dog with a strong voice, and accused in front of Yunchang.

Yun Chang heard the little man's words full of anger, and he knew in his heart that if he didn't deal with Sang Han now, Ah Ci might not be willing to participate in this fight against the epidemic at all.

Who is Ah Shi? The stubborn illness of the Yue Nu has already visited the famous doctors of the Yue country, and none of them can be cured by Chen Aci, plus the name of the old man who cured the Yao family, he is the famous doctor in Zhuji Wangcheng. This guy is also a descendant of the Yellow Emperor of the Protoss, and the legendary Yellow Emperor's Nine Needles Ancestral Divine Skill makes his prestige have weight in the entire Yue Kingdom.

Today, Sang Han offended Ah Ci, and he could only blame himself for his bad luck. The most important thing is that Yun Chang has a private relationship with Duanmu Ju, and the financial resources of the True Pavilion in the Great Zhou Empire are almost unmatched, and he is rich in the world, and even he only has a share of himself!

"Yes, the princess taught me. Now, in my capacity as the chief of the Imperial Hospital, I will report this young lady's behavior of stopping the pony to the king just now. Sang Han pointed to the young lady on duty standing at the welcome place and said, this guy has become an old fritter, talking nonsense.

Sang Han didn't dare to slack off, and immediately gave the little brute a reply, hearing this unwanted result, the little brute's heart was a little more comfortable, but she was still not satisfied. This Sang Han is still able to stammer.

How can Sang Han, who has a small-bellied chicken intestine, be the head of the imperial hospital? Of course, it's not that you can kick him away, if everyone is happy to do things and behave, then wouldn't the world be chaotic?

"Princess, can we go in now?" Sang Han asked cautiously. But his eyes fell on Ah Ci's body, it turned out that this guy who fought with himself was the little brute's horse, a descendant of the Yellow Emperor, and the inheritance of the Yellow Emperor's nine needles? is young, but I don't know what this guy's medical skills are.

The thought also popped up in Yoon-chang's mind, but only in a flash.

"Well, this time Princess Ben and Ah Ci came here, didn't they just want to contribute to the post-war epidemic. Let's go, time waits for no one, the patient's body matters. The little brute girl bowed her head very magnificently, and under Ah Ci's hand, the two walked inside. The cold narrow eyes swept to Sang Han, who was drooping his head beside him, looking at this guy's dog-legged appearance, and wanted to kick a few times.

The cold eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of the little brute's thin lips hooked up a mockery, bullying her family? Very good. Sang Han stood stupidly in place, his mind kept echoing the cold appearance of Yunchang just now, and his heart sank inch by inch. At this moment, a cold gaze not far away pulled him back to reality. Sang Han subconsciously looked towards the source of this gaze.

Next to the window, the slender figure blocked half of the light outside the window, and the handsome face was cold at the moment, as if covered with a layer of condensation halo. The most dazzling thing was that this handsome and incomparable little brute princess was muttering something with a few secret guards, and the sharp and sharp eyes that made Sang Han's heart and liver tremble.

The little brute girl standing behind Ah Ci's ass is still very vindictive. At that time, Sang Han didn't feel that the aura on the little barbarian princess was strong, why did Her Royal Highness give him an endless sense of oppression at this moment? The crisis that inexplicably hit him enveloped Sang Han deeply.

The little man's thin lips were slightly hooked, and the secret guard next to her held a carrier pigeon, and edited a pigeon letter by the window, and after sending it, the smile at the corner of her lips deepened a little.

But this smile made Sang Han's heart alarm bell. I don't know why. He had a premonition. A premonition that the sky was about to fall.

Sure enough, after a while! It was only fifteen minutes later. The imperial envoy received a lot of reports about Sang Han, but these reports are not like the messages and reports on weekdays, they are real and explosive content, such as threatening the palace maid, appointing a drug supplier, and taking bribes-

From the first day of Sang Han's entry into the Royal Hospital to today, all the mistakes, time, place, and events he has committed are all clear at a glance.

On the floor of the ward in the epidemic area, before Sang Han realized that his life's holy hand career was coming to an end, several people dressed in patrol room hunting appeared in the corridor. Their target was Sanghan.

"Sang Han, the chief of the Imperial Hospital?" The leader of the hunt quickly confronted Sang Han's identity with a calm face. After Sang Han heard the voice, he raised his head blankly, but when he saw the group of patrol houses catching fast, his face was shocked, and he didn't dare to nod. But his white hazmat suit was tucked between the work card of the chief of Sanghan's Imperial Hospital.

The catcher of the patrol room lowered his eyes and glanced at it, and after confirming that it was him, he threw out an investigation order neatly: "I'm sorry, Sanghan Holy Hand, now that you have been involved in many treatment bribes, please be sure to cooperate with us and follow us back for investigation." As the words fell, the man in charge raised his hand and waved it behind his buttocks.

The two messengers quickly came to Sang Han's left and right sides and escorted Sang Han out of Zhuji Nunnery. The little brute girl leaned slightly sideways against the window, taking the whole process in her eyes, until she could no longer see Sang Han's figure, and her thin lips hooked a satisfied smile.

Even the lord of Yunchang may not have imagined that the chief of the imperial hospital in Sanghan, with this position, the fox and the tiger are mighty, and he has reaped a lot of benefits, and the silver confiscated is millions of taels, which is a lot of money for the Yue country.

In this noisy red dust, no matter who you are, you will have the urge to make money, and there will be times when you make mistakes. The key is whether the mistakes made exceeded the bottom line, and in a huge conference room around the corner, all the holy hands of the Vietnamese people took their seats.

Yunchang, the lord of the country, personally presided over this post-war battle against the epidemic.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today's emergency meeting is a bit urgent. Fortunately, there is one more Holy Hand of Yue Guo in Zhuji Nunnery today, and I believe that everyone here is no stranger to him-" As soon as Yun Chang's words of touting his own horse came out, the people present in this huge nunnery understood one after another, and their eyes fell on the body of Ah Ci.

There was a faint hint of excitement in their expressions, they all heard about this descendant of the Yellow Emperor, the inheritance of the Yellow Emperor's nine needles, and the little saint who has the ability to bring the dead back to life.