In Tianjin, in the Zhili Governor's Office, Li Jingfang hurriedly rushed to Li Hongzhang's study with a telegram in his hand. The content of the telegram was www.biquge.info that Wu Daye's defense line on the front line of the Liaohe River was in danger of collapsing.

"Father, this Golden State has been lost, if there is any change in the Liaohe River, I am afraid that this battle will be lost." Li Jingfang said to Li Hongzhang, who had read the message.

"Da'er, this battle has always had a chance of winning, and it is reasonable that this Wu Dashi can't hold the Liao River." Li Hongzhang lost his anger when he received the news of losing Jinzhou a few days ago.

"Father, the news came back from Dalian Bay, this Japanese has cut off the communication between Dalian Bay and Lushunkou, and this grain and grass can no longer be delivered. I'm afraid that this Lushun is also more auspicious. It's better to send someone to tie up with the pseudo-Song again, so that he can frustrate the spirit of the Japanese again, and it will take a lot of time. Li Jingfang remembered that he had crossed the crowd and completely left behind his refusal to pay the arrears.

"Confused! Without the acquiescence of this pseudo-Song Dynasty, where can he take this Jinzhou City? "The old fox is clear about the situation on the Liaodong Peninsula.

"Hey, if it weren't for the fact that this Wu Dashi surrounded the puppet Song camp at Dashiqiao and annoyed them, this group of people would not have let the Wuyi take this Jinzhou." Li Jingfang has never been able to jump out of the circle of the Liaodong Peninsula is a three-kingdom situation.

"Da'er, this Liaodong is the monopoly of the pseudo-Song family, and this widow is just making wedding dresses for others. If Wu Dashi doesn't recruit them, this pseudo-Song Dynasty will let the Wuyi go to Jinzhou to attack Lushun. This Song and Qing Dynasty is a dead end that is incompatible, you are confused, they can carry it clearly. "Lord Zhongtang also saw clearly what kind of medicine was sold in the gourds.

"Then why did my father pretend to sink two ironclad ships with the hands of this pseudo-Song Dynasty?" Li Jingfang asked.

"It's just a matter of drinking to quench your thirst, if there are a few less ironclad ships in Wuyi, this Beiyang Navy Division can still fight in Weihaiwei. This pseudo-Song is always going to give the Uyi a blow to the mountain and the tiger, and I am just taking advantage of the situation. "Lord Zhongtang can also be regarded as having seen through the Beiyang Navy and Army under his command.

"Since this Song Qing is like fire and water, we might as well simply not pay that money. After all, there is a war, and this will give back the silver to the pseudo-Song Dynasty, which is tantamount to a capital enemy. Li Jingfang's brain began to be bad again.

Li Jingfang believes that the agreement was reached in private. Now that the pseudo-Song Dynasty drove the Japanese to attack the Qing Dynasty, even if the Song and Qing sides tore their faces, there is no need to give this silver anymore. The puppet Song Dynasty sank two ironclad ships of the Japanese for the sake of silver, and now they have made peace with the Japanese and let them attack the Manchus, and they will not dare to declare the contents of the previous agreement.

"Eldest son, if I'm gone, you can honestly go back to your hometown, study behind closed doors, or do business, don't mix in officialdom." Li Hongzhang sighed and said.

As far as Li Jingfang's IQ is concerned, the old fox is still alive, and it is quite smooth under the protection of his wings. If Li Hongzhang is a hundred years later, his IQ is still mixed in the officialdom, I am afraid that he will still be making money for others if he is sold.

If the pseudo-Song dares to blow up the ship and come to collect money again, there must be something to rely on, where is the need to bring out the things under this platform? If you can bomb the ironclad ships of the Japanese people, can't you bomb the ironclad ships of the Beiyang? People have big sticks in their hands, and I'm afraid that you won't be able to comply?

This group of people waved the banner of the Great Song Dynasty, and their hearts must be bigger than that bandit. Whether it is a pseudo-Song Dynasty or a real Song Dynasty, there is a big stick in his hand, and someone will naturally wash the floor for him when he takes this territory. According to the good method of the gang of people to make money, it is not difficult to say that he is the orthodoxy of the Han people who occupy the righteousness. How many Manchus are there in this Qing Dynasty, if this righteousness is occupied by the pseudo-Song Dynasty, the Qing Dynasty will die. The restoration of the Han people is not comparable to the rebellion and rebellion committed by the bandits.

The old fox is also doing his best, tearing down the east wall and making up the west wall, it can be regarded as a day for the Manchu Qing Dynasty, how can he care about it after a hundred years. If this Qing Dynasty can't survive the battle with the Japanese Yi, this pseudo-Song Dynasty will take advantage of the situation, and it won't take three or five years, and this Qing Dynasty is afraid that the ancestral tomb will be occupied.

After the Japanese army began to attack Jinzhou, Zhao Yi reminded Tian Buzi, who was in Tianjin, to pay attention to his safety. The old witch dared to do stupid things to go crazy and single-handedly pick up the eight countries, maybe an assassination or something would be enough for Tian Buzi to drink a pot. However, Tian Buzi said on the other end of the radio that he could finally do things, which made Zhao Yi's head suddenly full of black lines. Would it be a wrong decision to put this doctor who had been trained for many years in Tianjin by sending it, Zhao Yi thought to himself.

Tian Buzi has now begun to limit the number of patients he can see every day, and although the mortality rate of the surgical operations he performs in this small clinic is frighteningly high in this era when there are no antibiotics, it is already a miracle on earth that those who are lucky enough to survive with strong resistance compared to those "butcher" Western doctors.

Tian Buzi, who has received modern medical education, tries his best to achieve "aseptic operation" in surgery, and he can crush those butchers in the survival rate of patients. The reason for the double quotation marks in the aseptic operation here is that it is impossible to achieve a pseudo-sterile environment in this small clinic, so Tian Buzi can only try his best to sterilize the surgical instruments, surgical gowns, towels, etc., and strictly follow the aseptic operation requirements in the operation process by himself and the assistant.

As for the postoperative anti-infective treatment, it is up to each to see the creation. However, even this kind of murderous surgery in the eyes of Tian Buzi was called the best in the industry by Western doctors in the British Concession, and there was an endless stream of people who sought treatment and studied there every day. Master Huo has had to put a lot of energy into dealing with all kinds of people, etc., and he has learned many languages including English, French, German, well, only a few spoken words in which my husband is or is not there.

Rather than using bird language that makes your tongue knotted when you say it, Master Huo is better at solving problems with his hands and feet. Tian Buzi was not accustomed to those white skins, and those who dared to storm the clinic were beaten back with fists and kicks by Master Huo, who had been ordered. Although I don't understand what the owner said about "medical trouble", it's right to beat back those who dare to come to the clinic to make trouble. This door is so good that even foreign adults dare to beat it, and it seems that this Tianjin Wei is the only one, Master Huo thought to himself.

"Master Huo, it's been two months since you came to me. This Manchu Qing Dynasty and our Great Song Dynasty are now a little friction outside the Guan, you work with me, I'm afraid it will affect your family, if there is any difficulty, I will allow you to go home. Tian Buzi felt that it was interesting to find a big hero to be a security guard for him, but he didn't want to involve Huo Yuanjia's family, being an ostrich turtle was not his style in the British Concession, and the idea of doing things was about to burst out.

"What are you talking about, the gentleman is hard to chase after him, Huo promised to show Mr. the courtyard for a year, and there will be no less than a day and a half." Huo Yuanjia is a trustworthy person, and this job is also comfortable, in addition to beating some foreigners, everyone can also learn a few medical skills.

Huo Yuanjia insisted on staying, and Tian Buzi didn't say anything. As for Ma San, then there is no need to explain anything, just a simple mention that the Great Song Dynasty and the Manchu Qing Dynasty have made a fuss, and his heart is like a mirror, he can't wait for the Great Song Dynasty to attack the city and sit in the Dragon Court. Besides, when he went out of the clinic every day, a team of red-headed Ah San with rifles on his back followed from a distance, did this Manchu Qing dare to rush into the British Concession to arrest him?

After the Foot Basin Chicken and the Crossing reached a secret agreement, the British Concession authorities raised the security level near the Tian Buzi Clinic, and now the third brother who haunts the neighborhood is not only armed with a baton, but also carries a rifle on his back.