Chapter Seventy-Three: Spread Through the Empire

In the Hou Mansion of Hongyuan City, the daxiao voice of Dingbei Hou pierced through the clouds, and even the people on the street outside could hear it.

“hahahaha...... Okay! This kid really has a hand, and he can even overcome a terminal illness! Hehe, I really want to see what the expressions of those souls who are ready to fall into the well have when they hear the news!"

Originally, I was worried that Jiang Xingchen would be completely submerged because of this incident, but I didn't expect to get a bigger surprise, overcoming a terminal illness, this kid's reputation must be greater.

In the past, it was only in Hongyuan City, and if this news spread, although it was not enough to become a household name, it would definitely leave a deep impression on people in the medical industry. The two great doctors in the imperial capital have arrived, and I am afraid that the emperor of Qiankun will know about it.

This kid was originally a typical example set by the emperor, and if he showed his face like this, he would even rise to the top.

"Hehe, this kid is simply my lucky star!" The suppressed mood for several days was released, and the Marquis of Dingbei was so happy that he ordered loudly: "Come on, prepare wine and food for me!"

When Dingbei Hou was pouring himself a drink, in the Bauhinia Mercenary Group, Mo Hongxian, Wanrou, Zhao Danqing, Sun Sanqiang, the second brother, the fourth brother and others were also raising their glasses to celebrate.

After receiving Zhao Zixiang's letter, Zhao Danqing came here as soon as possible to tell them the good news.

Before, all of them were worried, and no one was optimistic about Jiang Xingchen's treatment of this disease, which was a terminal illness. Once he fails, the blow to him will be huge, and his previous image of a healthy xiangshang in people's hearts will definitely be completely transformed under the impetus of people with hearts.

Now, hearing the news brought by Zhao Danqing, everyone felt incredible, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, followed by ecstasy.

"This guy is really powerful, he can overcome terminal illnesses! Isn't there anything he can't?" Zhao Danqing drank a glass of wine and said with a daxiao.

"The first time we met, I knew he wasn't easy!" Mo Hongxian nodded.

"But he's not easy!" Wanrou laughed and said, "I'm looking forward to the New Year performance more and more now, I really want to see what other outstanding performances he has!"

"hahahaha......" The second brother said shyly, "I already knew that he was fine, and I didn't worry at all, look at you, what kind of psychological quality, fart is bigger...... Oops!"

A cup shattered on the second brother's head......

At the same time, the medical community, which has been staring at this matter, has exploded. After all, there are only a few people who go to Qingshan Village, and most of them are waiting for news.

"What! This can't be ......" The first reaction when they heard the news, everyone didn't believe it, they all thought that Jiang Xingchen would definitely be defeated.

However, as the major pharmacies received the same news, they were deeply shocked.

"How did this kid do it, he was just sixteen years old...... "How many people have studied medicine all their lives, and they are all unaware of this disease, he is a sixteen-year-old boy...... What's more, people don't understand medicine at all, which makes them embarrassed by these doctors!

"No matter what, this disease can be regarded as overcome! It is a great joy for the medical community! Jiang Xingchen has made great contributions!"

"No wonder he was promoted to a third-class baron in twenty days, and he is indeed a genius......

"The Marquis of Dingbei looked like a torch, and he found this brilliant Yuan Stone from the sand at a glance!"

The wind in Hongyuan City changed, and all the people who were waiting to see the joke before all began to sing praises to Jiang Xingchen, and they didn't hesitate to say anything at all.

Two days later, a shout of surprise rang out in the major territories of the empire, and almost every pharmacy that received the news was the same as Hongyuan City. First unbelieving, then surprised, zuihou is praise. Of course, they are not like the people in Hongyuan City, who know that the treatment is mainly based on Jiang Xingchen, and the people who praise it are all Old Man Tang, after all, Jiang Xingchen is too young.

Next, many doctors couldn't wait, and they didn't hesitate to spend money to send messages with letter birds, asking about the treatment process and pathology, and they couldn't wait for the people who went to Qingshan Village to come back.

Even the major lords, and even the Grand Duke, were shocked by the news of overcoming the terminal illness, which was definitely a great thing for the empire.

In the First Legion, Tang Chuxue looked at the letter in his hand, smiled like a flower, and said lightly: "Sure enough, it was successful! I knew that this kid could do it, and he would write dozens of letters to push him out!"

"Miss, why are you so happy?" asked the soldier on the side.

"Jiang Xingchen teamed up with the old thing to overcome the terminal illness of abdominal pain...... Smack!" Explaining, Tang Chuxue slapped the envelope on the table and ordered: "Order, the sergeant has been practicing hard for days, and he will have more dinner tonight!"

"Miss, add food, our food ...... Ah, abdominal pain, isn't this a terminal illness, the old man is amazing! I'm going to ......."

After the soldiers trotted out, Tang Chuxue smiled and said to himself: "The old guy doesn't have this ability!"

Saying that, Tang Chuxue got up and walked outside the tent, looked at the heavy snow, and muttered: "The help I gave you is not small, the emperor should be able to see it...... I just don't know how many surprises you can bring in the future......"

And in the center of the imperial capital, in the main hall of the imperial palace, the Emperor Qiankun, who was in the prime of life, was also watching Mr. Huangshi's letter.

"Overcome the terminal illness, Jiang Xingchen...... Hehe, it's true that I set him up as a model, which is a good thing for all generations...... The girl who saw it accurately enough, and she was clear-minded, and knew my development strategy......"

Below, the dean of the Imperial Academy said respectfully: "Emperor, Jiang Xingchen has contributed so much, should he be promoted to another level?"

Shaking his head slightly, the Great Emperor said: "He can't be promoted in a short period of time, even if he is a typical example, he can't be too much, from a commoner to a third-class nobleman in twenty days, and now he has been regarded as a thorn in the side of some old-fashioned nobles!"

"But if you don't make such a contribution, how can the Emperor's strategy be ......?" the dean asked.

"It's okay, Huang Shi comes back, and immediately promote the method of overcoming the terminal illness! After that, I can give Jiang Xingchen a credit first, and when the time comes, I will reward him together!"

The dean frowned and said, "Emperor, if this method is promoted, there is still a problem, that is, the secret ...... of sheep intestines."

As for the sheep intestines, how much can Xuanyuan Tianzong get from us...... And, it won't be long before they're coming!"

Saying that, the emperor sighed and said helplessly: "This snow has affected most of the empire, it has been more than half a month, and there is no meaning of sunshine, it seems that this year's severe cold is rare in a hundred years!"

When the words fell, the Great Emperor ordered: "You go and send a message to the marshal, let him concentrate all his strength, and be sure to take down the Pingjun City of the Dongxuan Kingdom as soon as possible!"

"Yes!" the dean bowed, turned and walked away quickly......

While the entire imperial medical community was shaking to overcome the terminal illness, Qingshan Village was also in turmoil.

Those doctors did not leave, this treatment whether it is the technique or the concept, completely subverted their traditional concept, they are all like the two doctors, for the first time heard that the organs can still survive! And what is even more surprising is that such a concept, and the attending person is actually only sixteen-year-old Jiang Xingchen...... After a long time, the doctors who reacted began to discuss with each other, while waiting for the results of Zuihou, as long as the heart is completely improved, this method is indeed feasible.

In the room of the Lord's Mansion of Qingshan Village, Xin'er was lying on the warm kang with a futon on her upper body, so she was not too uncomfortable.

After the operation, she felt a little pain from the incision, but everything was fine! However, she was very thirsty.

"Brother, pour me some water!" said Xin'er.

"This ......" Du Rushan glanced at the old man next to him, a little hesitant! Although he knew that his sister couldn't drink water yet, he couldn't see his sister uncomfortable.

"No!" the old man waved his hand directly, and he couldn't do anything that affected the recovery of the condition, which was directly related to whether the disease was completely overcome, and there was no room for sloppiness.

"Squeak!" The door opened, and Mei'er helped the pale Jiang Xingchen to walk in, and he still hadn't eased up after a full month of this operation.

"How's your recovery?" Jiang Xingchen sat down on the chair, picked up the water glass, and asked silently and weakly.

"It's much better! It's just that I'm so thirsty that I want to drink water!" Du Rushan hurriedly replied.

"Oh!" Jiang Xingchen nodded and asked, "Is it exhausted?"

"Huh?" Du Rushan, the old man, and his heart were a little confused, and he looked at Jiang Xingchen in confusion.

"Oh!" Jiang Xingchen patted his head and explained, "It's just a fart!"

After a pause, Xin'er's little face turned fiery red again. Mei'er on the side also lowered her head in shame and gently slapped her brother's arm, how could she ask a girl such a question.

Jiang Xingchen also noticed that it was not good to ask such a question, and hurriedly explained: "After the laparotomy surgery, if there is no gas, you can't eat or drink!"

"That's it~" Xin'er was still blushing, lowered her head and said, "It's still ...... There is no ......"

Before her words fell, Du Rushan suddenly shouted: "Platoon, I heard it, just now...... Sir, my sister can drink water!"

"Ahem!" Two coughs interrupted Du Rushan, the old man lowered his head slightly, raised his hand and said, "I put it just now!"

"Poof!" Jiang Xingchen squirted out all the sip of water in his mouth, and Du Rushan's body shook and almost fell.

Mei'er snorted, and hurriedly covered her mouth, her shoulders twitching.

Xin'er covered the position of the knife edge, looking like she wanted to laugh, but the knife wound hurt.

"Old man, I'm convinced, this thick-skinned ......" Jiang Xingchen looked at the old man speechless for a while. Then hurriedly persuaded Xin'er not to laugh, and the knife edge would be in trouble.

Subsequently, Jiang Xingchen instructed Du Rushan to pay attention to the exhaust of her heart, and she could be helped to walk slowly on the ground, so as to prevent internal adhesion.

Out of the room, Jiang Xingchen stopped the old man and asked, "Old man, is my contribution to the empire when I overcome the terminal illness this time?"

"Count! Of course forget it, overcoming a terminal illness, I don't know how many lives can be saved!"

The old man nodded vigorously, then looked Jiang Xingchen up and down, and said with a smile: "Boy, you want credit again...... Rest assured, Dingbei Hou will definitely report to you...... In twenty days, he was promoted from a commoner to a third-class baron, and after only more than ten days, he was promoted again, and you are the only one in the entire empire!"

"The old man misunderstood, I didn't want a second-class baron!" Jiang Xingchen said with a smile.

"Ahh......h

"No, I want to expand my territory!"

"I'll go~" The old man's feet slipped and he fell to the ground!