Zishou chose to watch first, the eldest son was confronting Qiong Xiao, and there were nine gangsters around him.

This scene alone made many female doctors unbearable, ten men surrounded a seemingly weak woman, what is this?

They are all ladies of nobles and ministers' families, who have never seen this battle.

Identity can only allow them to avoid trouble from the upper class, this kind of thing that you can know at a glance that it is deliberately provoking trouble, and it doesn't matter which minister's daughter you are.

Zishou listened to it for a while, and the eldest son's words were very clear and clear, which meant that his mother and his brother must be cured, and if they can't be cured, you will be blamed, and you will have to die.

One life pays one life, even if you stab you back one life, there is still one life that has not been returned.

It can be roughly summed up as the boast of your medical school, but you can't bring the dead back to life, and you refuse to pay us a huge amount of money and goods, and you refuse to die yourself, I am also very embarrassed!

Isn't that a scoundrel?

What kind of ability is it to hold a female doctor and mess around?

Zishou understood that from the beginning, this person didn't intend to be reasonable, he just bullied the female doctor softly, bullied Qian Baoning, and even wanted to take the opportunity to make a profit.

Qiong Xiao is also a simple person, who usually acts in a hurry, but now when he encounters something, he is resigned, as if he was really fooled by the eldest son and believes it, and feels that it is his mistake.

Speaking of which, it is easier for immortals to believe these than those female doctors, it is true that the dead baby died a long time ago, but the pregnant woman did die at the hands of Qiong Xiao, and Qiong Xiao may feel some cause and effect.

No, how can you be a female doctor like this?

"You have to compensate!" The eldest son was still carrying a dead baby in his hand, and he said vigorously: "Treat the sick and save people, but you can't save people after receiving money, you are not worthy of being a doctor!"

Qian Bao's face was cold when he heard this, collect money?

Medical schools are in the development period, and there are not necessarily a few cases of pregnant women with dystocia in a month, let alone collecting money, even if they spend money to receive cases, they are willing.

At that time, when accepting this pregnant woman, she only received a symbolic charge of three cents, which was not enough to buy a bundle of heartless vegetables.

But he didn't say anything.

Seeing Qian Bao like this, Zishou was very helpless.

Let me teach you how to deal with medical trouble.

Zishou only stepped forward, blocked in front of Qiong Xiao, and said calmly to the eldest son and the other nine people who were eyeing him: "I...."

"Ahem...."

"Under Zheng Ran, it's the senior brother of Imperial Doctor Qian, seeing that your Yin Tang is black, most of you are sick, you might as well let me take a look. ”

A hint of panic flashed on the eldest son's face, there are only one man in the medical school, a female doctor and Qian Bao, where did this extra man come from?

It looks extraordinary, is it really the senior brother of the Imperial Doctor Qian?

Although many people resist the knife, everyone admits that Qian Bao's medical skills are rare in the world, and if someone can really bring the dead back to life, then only Qian Bao will be able to do so.

Now this person is Qian Bao's senior brother, so isn't he more skilled in medicine?

Could it be that he is really sick?

It seems like this, and I've been feeling my heart beating a little bit lately.

"You black-hearted doctors, you deceived my parents, and now you're lying to me again! The vegetable sellers in the market have more conscience than you!" he shouted urgently, trying to make himself more confident.

"I treat the sick and save people, and I don't take a penny. Although Zishou's voice was flat, it was stronger than a roar.

Qian Bao and Shang Qingjun looked anxious, what did Your Majesty want to do?

Conflict with the patient's family?

People die greatly, no matter what, people still carry dead babies!

If this news gets out, what will others think?

Not to mention the influx of a large number of people in Chaoge now, there are many people, if there are people who are willing to add fuel to the fire....

Qian Bao was startled and felt a little wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

"Don't take a penny?"

The eldest son looked at Zishou viciously, so do you want to take a look?

Anyway, I don't need money, and then it's still the same trouble.

In case you see a headache and brain fever, you can still throw the pot to this Zheng Ran.

Look, what a broken medical school, I came in without illness and disaster, and I went out with a disease, quack!

Zishou looked at him seriously and said solemnly: "This medical school is a place to treat diseases and save people, if you are sick, you have to be treated, as a doctor, this is my medical way." ”

Medical .....

This word is a bit profound, and the eldest son thinks that this Zheng Ran is probably really good at medicine.

Not to mention him, even Qian Bao and Shang Qingjun were shocked.

If you are sick, you must be cured.

Yes, it's that simple, it's so unpretentious, this is the way of medicine, the way of medicine.

It is no wonder that His Majesty would propose the establishment of a medical school, wishing only that all the people of the world would be free from disease and disaster.

The eldest son's heart is crossed, just take a look: "The doctor will help me take a look?"

"Good. ”

Zishou stretched out his hand, and a sudden strange force pulled the eldest son in front of him.

He pretended to take a pulse, and Shang Qingjun, who was watching it, almost laughed, how could it be the same as Taiji at that time, and His Majesty didn't take the pulse.

Immediately, Shang Qingjun's complexion changed, His Majesty must be proficient in medical skills, that is the man who proposed caesarean section earlier than Qian Bao.

In this way, there must be a deep meaning.

"It's over, you're sick, late-stage. ”

"Late?"

"It's just hard to treat. ”

The eldest son looked shocked: "This... Impossible, right?"

Zishou said lightly: "Don't believe it, don't believe it, you stomp your feet." ”

The eldest son subconsciously stomped his feet hard.

"Hemp or not?"

"Sort of. ”

"Push harder. ”

"Hemp or not?"

"It's numb. ”

Zishou laughed and said, "Do you believe it?"

"This...."The eldest son looked suspicious, but the tingling sensation on his leg told him that everything was true.

"Doctor, how can this disease be cured?"

"This disease...."Zishou sighed.

The eldest son trembled: "Doctor...."

Zishou asked rhetorically: "Why didn't you think about the doctor when you were upright just now?"

Not to be outdone, the eldest son had the courage to say viciously: "You have to treat me today, originally my leg was not sick, just now I came all the way from the south gate, nothing happened, as soon as I came, I was sick, you must cure me." ”

Zi Shou bowed: "Okay, your disease is possessed by the devil, I have to find a bird's head mask to scare the devil away." ”

"Huh, the devil?"

Zishou explained: "This is an ancient Western medicine term, you don't understand it. ”

"Ancient Western medicine terminology?"

"Anyway, I can't find the Bird's Head Mask now, so I have to use other methods. ”

"What's the solution?"

"Enema bloodletting and vomiting, one set down to cure all diseases. ”

"Doctor, you...."

"But I don't know how to do enemas and vomiting, I only learned to bleed. ”

"How?"

"That's it. ”

Zishou stretched out his hand and pushed.

The eldest son only felt a huge force coming, and he stumbled and fell to the ground.

He looked at Zishou with calm eyes in shock, and shouted: "I beat people! The medical school has killed my mother, my brother has been killed, and I will be killed! As long as I die, his reputation for not being able to cure people will not spread!"

Seeing this scene, the nine men who came with him stepped forward a few steps and stared at each other.

Zishou had a frosty face, and said to himself: "No bloodshed? It seems that I have not learned this ancient Western medicine." ”

As he spoke, he kicked down again, this time with a little force, and blood burst out.

"Bloodletting .... Is there a little bit less? Can this little bit of blood be cured?"

Zishou raised his eyebrows and looked at the nine men with complicated faces: "This is a medical school, and the people in it are either female doctors or patients, so how many of you are also sick?"

"If you are sick, you will be cured. ”

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