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I kindly introduced a big customer to An Zhongyang.

But An Zhongyang ...... actually wanted to put himself in a life lawsuit, this is simply an evil act of revenge, Wang Jin was so frightened that his hands trembled.

There are many yamen in the counterpart of the Royal Boxing Gym, mainly the front division of the palace. This is no problem, after all, the palace front division needs a large number of military attaches loyal to the royal family, and there is also an urgent need to improve their martial arts. But there are still many yamen and the Imperial Boxing Gym are connected, such as Kaifeng Mansion, the Criminal Department, and the ordinary officials of the Yamen can't deal with thieves who rush to do big cases in Tokyo. The elite martial artists cultivated by the Royal Boxing Gym have a place to use.

Naturally, the Imperial City Division is indispensable.

The fan of the Imperial City Division, the Imperial City Division is divided into two parts, one is called the personal servant officer, which is the emperor's personal guard, the most important; The other part became a family officer, that is, the Ouchi secret agent known to everyone in Bianliang, Tokyo, Fanzi Battalion.

Of course, there are also left and right Yiwei guarding the emperor, and the golden gun squad of the palace front division. However, the former are all noble princes, and the latter are samurai in front of the palace who pretend to be a façade, and there are also other dynasties, some are called golden gourd warriors, and there are others such as royal wrestlers and the like.

Of these three parts of people, the one who can't do things wrong is the Imperial City Division.

The Imperial Boxing Gym is also connected with the Imperial City Division, and of course, the personal servant is not something they can arrange. However, the training of the family officer, the Royal Boxing Gym is duty-bound.

Wang Jin, as the head of the sect, also learned a lot of secret agent knowledge.

For example, if you break away from others, you will have something to do with it.

Unfortunately, An Zhongyang's son An Daoquan was sent by him to buy wine and meat.

For example, in the event of a life lawsuit, the probability of suing the head of the government is greatly increased.

An Zhongyang watched his body collapse to the ground, this is about to end......

Wang Jin, who was familiar with the case handling regulations of the Imperial City Division, complained bitterly in his heart, and he was kind enough to take care of An Zhongyang's big business, but this guy used his life lawsuit to touch himself.

In particular, there was not a single witness present!

"An Daoquan, you kid won't come back soon, if you don't come back, you won't be able to see your father's last face!"

Wang Jin was anxious in his heart, but he didn't dare to leave. He could only speak to An Zhongyang vigorously: "Brother, brother!" While shouting, he slapped An Zhongyang with a big fan, it is said that this is the best way to treat patients with syncope, anyway, he doesn't know how it is taught in the army. I don't dare to expect Wang Jin to have a foolproof plan for first aid, he is a martial artist, and bruises may not be difficult for him, but he really has no way to deal with such an emergency as syncope.

An Zhongyang's face was like gold paper, gritting his teeth, as if he was holding a breath, and he was about to finish when he spit it out.

"Brother, my brother said wrong just now, there is no 10,000 yuan at all, what are you joking?"

Suddenly, An Zhongyang's eyes opened, and he grabbed Wang Jin's shirt with both hands, and said unrelentingly: "Accompany me for money!" ”

"Well, are you alright?"

Wang Jin was surprised, he always felt that An Zhongyang was going to be finished. Now, it's magically good.

This makes this simple martial artist can't figure it out, is it a return to the light?

Or is it really cured?

"Where's the money? 10,000 ......"

From the tone, you can still hear that An Zhongyang's voice is a little hurried, obviously he didn't pretend to be sick just now. It's just that when I heard about the money, I came back to life.

Wang Jin sighed and said: "At this time, you are still thinking about money, are you sick, or are you fainting with joy?" ”

"It's a sickness, but it's also a joy." An Zhongyang weakly asked Wang Jin to help him go to the house, and then rummaged through the cabinets and found a small porcelain bottle from the salute, poured out a few black pills, and put them under the root of his tongue.

After it melted, it was sent down with tea.

It didn't take long for An Zhongyang to let out a sigh of relief, and said in frustration: "The old problem is sick, there is a way to become a doctor after a long illness, and half of this medical skill is inherited from the family, and half is from his own illness." ”

Wang Jin secretly sneered: "Isn't it because he hollowed out his body and came out empty?" ”

But these words are too bullying, they are acquaintances, not enemies, so there is no need to gloat so much.

Fortunately, An Daoquan finally came, seeing his father's face, most of them understood, and he was busy massaging his father's hands and feet, and finally took out a silver needle to prick the needle, and apologized to Wang Jin in an orderly manner: "Wang Jiaotou, you were frightened." ”

"I'm nothing, but your father is like this, can he still heal people?" Wang Jin was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, but he began to worry about An Zhongyang's body. This is also a physician who says anything, although it ...... This imperial doctor is also at the end, even if he returns to his hometown Jiangning Mansion, he does not dare to say that he is a imperial doctor.

This is easy to understand, if he said that he was a doctor, the business of the pharmacy and medical hall would definitely not be bad. But the problem is, there are always people who have a lot of things to ask, why did the elder brother and the doctor do a good job, why did he return to his hometown?

No matter how good the imperial doctor is, he is also an official, and if he is an official, he will be given preferential treatment. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is much better than going back to his hometown to become a general doctor.

And he can't say that his reputation in the capital is very bad, and he scared the emperor, right?

Anyway, the doctor eats with his skills, and he has given up the past of the doctor, as long as he does not lose his medical skills, he will soon become famous, and there is no shortage of money, and life is naturally worry-free.

Unexpectedly, they were all ready to go back, and Wang Jin sent him such a big gift.

If the consultation fee is 100 yuan, they can also return to their hometown Jiangning Mansion safely.

If it were a thousand times, it seemed that I wouldn't have to go back and would be able to live in the capital...... If it is 10,000 yuan, the father and son can buy a house, and then live a good life in the capital every day.

Although Jiangning Mansion has blessed land such as the Qinhuai River, how can it compare to the beauty of the Bianliang in the capital blooming everywhere and competing for beauty?

Wang Jin was worried, but An Zhongyang said confidently: "Sect Leader Wang, please relax, the person who is going to die, the younger brother also wants to come back from the ghost gate." Just a consultation fee? ”

"That's the number I just said for my brother, but you can't do anything for money. People are fine, but they have lost their souls, and they are still practicing martial arts in the Royal Boxing Gym during the day? ”

"Martial arts?" An Zhongyang's eyes lit up, and being able to practice martial arts showed that the patient's body was strong, and naturally there was no possibility that the symptoms were too difficult to start, and after being delayed, there would be a small lesion and a major illness.

This is excellent news for physicians.

Wang Jin was also worried about An Zhongyang's character, but he was not worried about his medical skills, but was afraid that he would deliberately leave a little trouble because of his greed for money, and repeatedly instructed: "Brother Xian, although the patient's identity is ordinary, he must be treated with caution, his younger brother is the younger brother of Director Zhou, in case of a stiffening, my brother is not a good person." ”

When it comes to professional standards, An Zhongyang said proudly: "The younger brother's medical skills and medical ethics are well-known outside, and he has never deliberately delayed the disease." If Brother Wang can't believe me......"

It stands to reason that when it comes to this point, An Zhongyang should be very confident to say: "If you cheat, you won't take a penny!" ”

But if it's ten, twenty, he still has the backbone to say such bold words. But if you go to a trip, you can give 100 guan, and you can be cured, and with a consultation fee of 10,000 guan, An Zhongyang feels that what kind of character is not too important. But he had already made up his mind in his heart that it would be good if he could see a doctor, and if he was really prickly, it would be good to take a hundred yuan home.

The next day, Li Kui took Li Quan to the Royal Boxing Gym early.

As soon as I entered the courtyard of my senior brother Zhou Dong, I saw a young man who was more than eight feet tall, looking like Zhou Zheng, dressed as a samurai and carefully cleaning the yard.

Instead, the senior brother Zhou Tong sat under the wooden corridor and drank tea leisurely, while drinking tea, he glanced at the young man from time to time, and when the movement was big, he said a few words.

The young man was submissive and did not dare to raise his head.

Li Kui was curious, could this be a disciple of his senior brother?

"Senior brother, I have prepared good tea for my brother here."

Zhou Tong went to buy Sichuan tea yesterday, which is already a treasure that he is reluctant to use on weekdays. When passing by the young man, the other party also gave Li Kui a salute and said, "Chong, I've seen Uncle Shi." ”

Rush?

Lin Chong?

Li Kui said curiously: "But junior brother? ”

"Lin Chong is the disciple of the master."

Zhou Tong said on the side: "The inferior is a military household, and he is quite savvy and learns marksmanship under the door. However, the martial artist was jealous of anger, and now let him cultivate Jingqi, so that he could clean the courtyard. ”

Li Kui smiled and took out a gadget from his pocket, which was a cicada made of gold, this kind of small object of cultural toys was very popular with the literati and nobles. Li Kui has made people build a lot, and it's good to give people away on weekdays. Toad, Pixiu, all kinds of shapes, just happened to be a cicada at hand, and handed it over casually: "Meet for the first time, take it to play!" ”

After saying this, my heart was refreshed.

I didn't expect that I could still say this to Lin Chong, it was too imposing, wouldn't this nephew want to follow him in the future, for the sake of the horse?

Lin Chong didn't dare to take it at all, so he had to secretly look at his master Zhou Tong. Zhou Tong was not together: "If you want to take it, just take it, and when your uncle sends you in the future, don't shirk it." ”

Lin Chong took it with great respect, before he thought that Jin Cancan was a gilded thing, but he didn't expect it to be quite weighty, and he immediately knew that it was a pure gold treasure, and he was so frightened that he wanted to return it to Li Kui. was reprimanded by Zhou Tong: "When the husband is decided, he will be decided, and today he will accept the grace of the gold, and he can repay the answer." How can such a mother-in-law and mother succeed? ”

After speaking, he shook his head impatiently at this disciple.

Lin Chong has a comprehension, good conditions, excellent roots, and a first-class talent for martial arts. But his personality is soft, he is hesitant to do things, and he is not treated well by Zhou Tong.

The master came to visit, and Lin Chong had no choice but to leave.

After waiting for a long time, Wang Jin yawned and walked into the courtyard. followed by An Zhongyang and An Daoquan, An Zhongyang's immortal style and bones, he didn't look like a doctor, but a little bit of the freedom of outsiders. And An Daoquan was carrying the medical box on his back and standing behind his father full of energy.

Both father and son were apparently well-dressed, and their hair was shiny and seemed to be smeared with sesame oil. At least let them go out and walk on the street, and no one will feel the slightest frivolity of the father and son.

They got up earlier than the king, and it was still dark, so they stood outside the courtyard of the king's entry and called out.

Wang Jin swore in his yard that he would never introduce business to An Zhongyang in the future.

"Is this a patient?"

An Zhongyang looked at Li Quan, who was as majestic as King Kong Bodhisattva, and was taken aback. This kind of body, to say sick, is simply unheard of. Fortunately, it is a lost soul, and it can also be rounded in the past.

An Zhongyang was not polite, and directly stretched out his hand to Li Quan to check his pulse. As soon as his fingers caught Li Kui's pulse, he suddenly felt like a big river surging, and even An Zhongyang wondered in his heart, when did the loss of soul become like this?