Hospitals are most afraid of trouble these days. After the incident, Bai Shuchao suspended his job without pay, then got divorced and left home. Originally, he was going to aid Africa. He planned to relax at Uncle Hei's place and purify his dirty mind, but the result was unexpected.

Be careful and help yourself to the Ming Dynasty.

After packing up, Bai Shuchao took the medicine box and went out to meet Chu Jianli, who was already waiting at the bow of the boat. They sailed all the way to the river pier in front of Liu's house. After stepping ashore from the moss-covered bluestone steps, he found that his forehead was bruised.

Manager Liu was already waiting in front of the mansion with the chief steward of the Liu mansion.

After a cursory greeting, the head butler of the Liu Mansion, dressed in brocade, invited the visitor in.

The crowd marched all the way, passing through the corridors and corridors, and saw a flower hall in the distance, and Master Liu came out to welcome it.

House prices in this era were not bad, and the wealthy businessman Mr. Liu could perform the action of "looking out" from his home. From a distance, it was obvious that this "divine monk" was probably not from the Central Plains: he walked like a dragon and a tiger, waved his hands and opened his hips, looking around.

He is tall and tall, more than five feet and seven inches, which is rare among people of the Ming Dynasty. The monk is wearing a bright red cassock wrapped with rust gold and silk, which makes him look like a tiger. However, this monk has a peaceful demeanor and does not have the usual ferocity around him.

Wild spirit.

Liu Yaozu's gloomy mood, which was originally a dead horse and a live doctor, inexplicably became more vivid at this moment. After Chu Jianli introduced the Kunlun monk named "Miao Shu", several people sat down to serve tea, and Liu Yaozu and Chu Jianli exchanged a few words.

After polite words such as "The master has reduced his income" and "The third boss has worked hard", the scene suddenly became quiet.

Liu Yaozu was originally not prepared to promise anything - he had seen too many monks and Taoists in his life, there were many swindlers, and the Beggar Clan was really troublesome, so he planned to take it one step at a time.

However, after meeting Master Miaoshu himself, his idea suddenly wavered. In a slightly awkward silence, Mr. Liu looked at the strange leather medicine box at the master's feet, and then looked up at Yiyanyan

Master Miao Shu, who was silent and watching the tea with a smile, thought of his unconscious legitimate son. He couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and opened his mouth and said slowly: "I hope Master will take action, and the Liu family will be rewarded."

"Hehehehe..."

Master Miao Shu, who had been pretending to be working hard after entering, finally laughed out loud when he heard Liu Yaozu lower his head, and then a piece of Nanjing Mandarin with a weird accent came out of his mouth.

"Mr. Liu, please be at ease. The poor monk also knows a little bit about the situation of your noble master. He only lasts for twelve hours. I must let the master see what the poor monk can do. Well, can you please lead the way?"

"It's true that he is not from the Ming Dynasty! Could it be that this person is really from West Kunlun?" This was Liu Yaozu's immediate reaction after hearing the master's mandarin words.

The next moment, the eldest butler led the way, Liu He broke off and carried the box. Master Miao Shu, accompanied by Mr. Liu personally, went straight to the private courtyard of the eldest young master Liu Siwei. As for Mr. Chu, well... Hua Ting Pin

No mention of tea.

After several people passed through a door with hanging flowers, they came to Master Liu's private courtyard. When they saw the head of the family and the steward entering the door, all the servants and maids who were busy in the courtyard suddenly stood upright and bowed in salute. Liu Yaozu seemed to be unaware, leading Bai Shuchao.

Walking towards the main room, before reaching the door of the main room, a graceful middle-aged lady and several maids came out to greet her.

As soon as everyone heard Mr. Liu say: "This is the wife," he knew that the person in front of him was the eldest grandma of the Liu family. Seeing the eldest grandma turning to her side, a certain bad doctor hurriedly returned the favor with a solemn greeting, while at the same time he was still thinking about his true nature.

: "Fortunately, the legitimate son of the Liu family is giving up his life, otherwise how could we normally see such a wealthy wife?"

Doctor Bai entered the inner room and saw the unconscious eldest son of the Liu family lying on a mahogany bed.

He leaned over and took a closer look, and found that Mr. Liu resembled his father between his brows, but his face was white and thin, his breath was weak, and his image was not very good. After observing, he nodded, turned around, found a chair, and sat down. Before he could sit down,

, Liu Yaozu asked hurriedly: "Master, can you gain anything?"

Bai Shuchao stretched out two fingers and said, "Master, please take all these decoctions out of the house, and then call the people around the eldest son. I have something to ask."

Liu Yaozu knew that he was asking about his condition and nodded hurriedly. The eldest lady of the Liu family had already begun to speak: "He Yue, Diao Shi, you two come in and reply to the master's message."

The next moment, a young boy and a beautiful girl walked out from the crowd of servants outside the window. They entered the room and bowed, then said nothing and waited for Master Bai to ask questions.

Master Miaoshu saw the beautiful little nurse...oh, little girl, and couldn't help but feel Buddha's light in his eyes. At this moment, the master seemed to have returned to the passionate days in the hospital. He only heard the master's smile and his mellow voice.

A voice slowly sounded in the room: "Don't panic, don't panic, I'm just asking some little things..."

This question was asked by the boss for a while.

From the onset of Liu Gongzi's illness more than two months ago, Bai Shuchao questioned every detail of the patient, including the color of the patient's urine and feces, vomitus, etc., until the little girl blushed when asked, and the master did not stop. According to the investigation

At this step, someone already knew what was going on. Before Liu Yaozu could ask any more questions, he stretched out two fingers: "Please bring me a porcelain basin. The poor monk needs to use some methods. The monk's robe is inconvenient and is too abrupt."

At this point, what else could Liu Yaozu have to say? He could only continue to give instructions: "Bring the porcelain basin, quickly. He Yue, what are you doing standing there in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and help the master change his clothes?"

The next moment, after He Yue helped the master take off his cassock, he saw Master Miao Shu wearing a Septwolves short-sleeved shirt on the upper body and Jiumu Wang casual trousers on the lower body. The shining thing around his waist was naturally a Goldlion belt. His bald head was shining, and he stood out of the crowd.

There - suddenly thousands of horses and horses were silent inside and outside Liu's house, and there was no sound.

The master smiled evilly at this time, opened the medicine box, and began to take out things one by one from inside.

Weird objects were put on the table one after another. Even though Mr. Liu was well-informed, he still couldn't recognize these things. When he saw the master taking out five or six crystal clear crystal bottles from the box, Liu Yaozu couldn't help but take a breath.

Angry - these outsiders have invested so much money!

As a big businessman, Liu Yaozu looked at things from a different angle than the noisy servants around him. When others were still muttering about half-length sleeves, Liu Yaozu glanced at him and keenly grasped the key to the problem: Monk.

This undergarment cannot be bought without a big price.

Although Mr. Liu has never heard of the term "low-key luxury", he can tell that the workmanship of a piece of clothing is exquisite or not, and it has nothing to do with the style.

When he saw the row of crystal infusion bottles on the table, he felt much more at ease. To sum up, the monk and the forces behind the monk must have spent so much money to treat diseases today.
Chapter completed!