Today is the fifth day that Tian Buzi has come to the British Concession in Tianjin, and the clinic has been successfully opened with the assistance of Koman. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info but the people who came to see the doctor were all foreigners in the concession, because in addition to the Chinese people who believed in traditional Chinese medicine at this time, the additional police force sent by the British near the clinic was enough to discourage many Chinese people.

Ma San returned to the clinic in the British Concession in Tianjin from the Zhili Governor's Office in Baoding, and he returned empty-handed this time, and the attitude of the disciple was extremely bad, so he almost let people arrest him.

Tian Buzi, who heard Ma San's report, did not change his face, and his eyes never left the English newspaper in his hand at all, as if he had just heard a report not about Lord Zhongtang's debts, but about the trivial matters of the neighborhood.

Of course, this is for Ma San to see, no matter how angry he behaves at this time, it will not help, and it will make his subordinates lose confidence.

"The post written by Xu Bangdao was also sent in?" After reading the newspaper, Tian Buzi asked Ma San.

"Replying to the adult's words, Mr. Xu's post was also sent in, and the reward for the door was not pulled down. There's nothing wrong with Menzi when he answers the post, but when he comes out to reply, he drives people away like a vicious spirit. Ma San said.

Hey, this is a clear non-confession, right, I really think that the Liaodong Peninsula is the power of the Three Kingdoms, we can't help you, right, when you have a good look, Tian Buzi thought to himself.

Tian Buzi got up and snuffed out the small cigar in his hand, and was about to go upstairs to report the debt to the base of the green paint district. Suddenly stopped and there was a commotion outside the clinic, which seemed to be a conflict between Ah Sange, who was wrapped in a red cloth outside, and a person with a Tianjin accent.

"Three, go out and see, what is this messing about?" Tian Buzi asked Ma San to go out to see the situation.

By the time Ma San was ordered to step out of the clinic, Ah San, who had been sent by the British to maintain order, was already lying on the ground and rolling, and a young man in his twenties was pushing a wooden flatbed truck to the front of the clinic.

The flatbed was covered with a quilt so tightly that it was impossible to see what was on it. If you pile up fire oil and dry firewood, light it and push it to the clinic, and the clinic will be on fire in an instant. This is worth it, if the clinic is ordered in front of me, I will be considered a mess in the military intelligence department of the Great Song Navy, Ma San thought to himself.

Seeing that the young man had no intention of stopping, Ma San took out a Smith Weissen revolver from his waist and fired a shot into the air.

"The master in front, obediently stop for the master, otherwise don't blame the master for not keeping his hand!" Ma San hurriedly stopped the young man's move to continue walking towards the clinic.

Hearing the warning shot, the young man stopped. He didn't come to make trouble, the quilt on the car was tightly covered and it was his wife, and he was going to come to this Tian clinic to ask the doctor to save his wife's life. It's just that those red-headed Ah San just now are too hateful, and he must lift the quilt to check before he can do it.

Chinese people have always paid attention to whether men and women give or receive kisses, how could he let these red-headed Ah San lift this quilt to check. Besides, his wife was shivering with this carbuncle emergency, and how could she get cold outside on such a cold day. For a while, this Chinese young man and the red-headed Ah San were talking about it, but the third brother spoke English with a strong curry flavor, and this young man spoke Tianjin dialect.

The red-headed third brother is used to bullying Chinese people in the British Concession, and if he can't communicate with him, then use the baton in his hand to help, anyway, they have beaten too many people with whips behind their heads. I didn't think that this young man would knock down these red-headed third brothers, and even the people who were beaten didn't know what was going on.

Hearing a warning shot, the young man immediately stopped. First, he didn't come to fight for his life, and second, the person who shot said that they could communicate.

"This master, I brought someone to see Dr. Tian to see the disease, not to make trouble. Please make it convenient for this master to pass it on his behalf. The young man said.

"Lift the quilt and let me see, you said that it was your wife inside, I would believe it?" Ma San said and took two small steps back. He was snatched the gun by Wang Ergou with his bare hands in training, and when he met someone with good skills, Ma San would reflexively pull away the distance.

This can't blame Ma San for not believing this young man's words, Tian Buzi has only been open for less than two days, and the patients he receives are all foreigners, how can any Chinese know his name. Although Ma San knew that the boxes hanging in the hall were all certificates given by the Great Song Dynasty, the stationmaster's medical skills must have been obtained. But that's also because he is famous in the Great Song Dynasty, where did you hear that Dr. Tian has good medical skills from a Qing Shunmin who dragged his braids.

Most of the enemy instructed you to come to the clinic, Ma Dan, Lao Tzu has only been suffocating in Baoding in the past two days, and someone will push a tightly covered car to the door, you say it's not a trouble, who believes it? Ma San thought to himself.

"This master, the people in my family have an intestinal carbuncle emergency, and they are struggling with chills, which shows that the wind is cold." The young man said anxiously.

"Then I'm sorry, my duty is on my own, if you don't uncover this futon and let me see it clearly, you don't want to take a step forward." I know you, but the bullets in my gun don't recognize you. Ma Sanshuang held a gun and aimed it at the young man opposite.

"Three, put the gun away. There was a person lying in the quilt, and she was still a woman who couldn't stand the pain. Tian Buzi walked out of the clinic.

Tian Buzi's hearing is extraordinary, although he has heard a slight moan coming from under the quilt from a distance of about ten meters, how to say that the environment here is much quieter than Lao Mei's noisy emergency room, he can hear it clearly. Tian Buzi, who has been working in the emergency department for a long time, knew that it was a sound that people only made when they were in pain, and the patient was still a woman, and the young man did not lie.

Hearing Tian Buzi's order, Ma San stuck the revolver back into his waist and made way for the man to push the flatbed cart over. However, Ma San, who flashed to the side, vigilantly kept his distance from the young man, and his hand was still pressed on the handle of the gun at his waist.

The young man pushed the cart to the door of the clinic, and with a roll of his hands, he took the quilt and the person on the cart into his arms, as easily as if he were holding a bunch of straw. The stove in the house was burning brightly, and it was much warmer inside than outside, and the young man who felt the change in temperature lifted the quilt.

Lying in the young man's arms was a woman with a frown on her brow and beads of sweat on her forehead, obviously the woman was enduring pain, Tian Buzi beckoned the young man to put the woman on the treatment bed.

"I'm a Western doctor, I'm going to undress her and examine her, do you agree?" Tian Buzi asked, he often asks about this set in the United States, after all, there are many people there who believe in strange religions.

The young man nodded, coming to the British Concession for help was already the only hope, and he couldn't care about being so polite.

"Ma San, register the information for the patient's family, and ask according to the form written." Tian Buzi, who was in a hurry to diagnose this woman, asked Ma San to temporarily act as a nurse.

"Name?" Ma San asked.

"Huo Yuanjia." The young man replied.

"Rub, I didn't ask your name, I asked your wife's name, and I didn't give you a medical look, do you understand the rules?" Ma San said angrily.

Huo Yuanjia!? This thing is really interesting, how can this woman be rescued, Tian Buzi thought to himself after hearing the two people outside the curtain ask and answer.