C163 Set a trap

"If Imperial Physician Wen is determined, then let's make a bet." Qian Cong looked at Wen Hechu and her, and suddenly laughed.

"What bet?" Old Master Wen asked.

Qian Cong sneered, and walked towards the house with big strides.

After entering, he directly went to Old Master Wen's side and looked at the case in his hands and asked.

"Old Imperial Physician sure knows how to pick people. Of the two, one is the younger brother of the current Noble Consort, and the other is the first young master Su, Xuanyuan Shizhi.

Both of them were deeply injured, and since Imperial Physician Wen wanted to interfere in the current affairs of the Imperial Hospital. How about this, the objective of Imperial Hospital had always been the strong.

Imperial Physician Wen will definitely not agree to let your grandson and this brat, who you don't know where, practice using the entirety of his Imperial Hospital. Right? "

The men behind Qian Cong immediately nodded in agreement.

Qian Cong smiled at Imperial Physician Wen complacently, but Imperial Physician Wen did not even bother to look at him.

Qian Cong continued to speak proudly: "Since that's the case, let's gamble. Since these two hotheaded young men wanted to climb onto the top of the earth, then the Imperial Physician Wen would bear the responsibility.

If something happens, you'll have to bear the consequences yourself. And if these two people can't cure two patients. In the future, regardless of what happens with Imperial Hospital, you are not allowed to interrupt. "

Baili Jinxiu was shocked. This Qian Cong obviously had bad intentions.

"What if you lose?" Old Master Wen's eyes flashed as he spoke.

Surprise flashed across Wen Hechu and Baili Jinxiu's faces, but when the others heard this, they revealed an expression that it was unrelated to them, as if they were watching a good show.

"Grandfather, how can you bet with a patient?" Wen Hechu did not really agree with his grandfather's actions, because if he took the blow, then there would be no end to the trouble.

Imperial Physician Wen waved his hand and looked towards Baili Jinxiu, asking: "Brat Jin Xiu, do you dare to accept this bet?"

When Baili Jinxiu heard about the identities of the two people who had internal injuries in their bodies, he felt that they were a bit dissimilar.

Because of these two people, one of them was the scum of the boy she was planning to take care of, while the other was a famous young master of books.

The illness of these two would attract countless people's attention, and this kind of attention would bring about many different kinds of troubles and noises.

But was she afraid of trouble?

Baili Jinxiu's red lips rose, his beautiful lips rippled with an extremely confident smile.

She had never been a person who feared trouble, and she had a challenging mindset towards it.

"Yes. As long as it's a fair competition, there's nothing wrong with that. "

"Alright. If that's the case, Qian Cong, then tell us. If both of these kids are cured of two patients, what's your bet? "

When Old Master Wen heard Baili Jinxiu's words, he did not stop and said to Qian Cong.

Qian Cong rolled his eyes, but he had other plans in his mind.

"Since this is a bet, I naturally have to have a bet as well. Imperial Physician Wen, just tell me what you want me to do. "

Qian Cong's words were extremely cunning with a single sentence.

Letting Imperial Physician Wen completely withdraw from the Imperial Hospital was the thing he wanted to do the most in his life.

If Imperial Physician Wen dared to say excessive conditions, he could naturally refute him. Therefore, this is the most tactful person's most common and favorite way of speaking.

Imperial Physician Wen looked at Qian Cong with contempt, and his hands slowly placed behind him. Clasping his hands together, a cold glint flashed past his intelligent eyes, as he said this in a low voice.

"If you lose, you are not allowed to give Emperor any more pills."

"That pellet is a divine pellet, Emperor's body is getting better and better, why do you keep going against me?" Qian Cong was reluctant to give up his method of gaining great favor.

"If you don't want to, then forget it." Imperial Physician Wen waved his hand and said.

His attitude was the same as his attitude when he agreed to the bet; he did not hesitate at all.

After saying that, the Old Master Wen turned around and spoke to Wen Hechu and Baili Jinxiu: "Let's go to the infirmary outside the city and find two people to try."

A strange expression flashed past Baili Jinxiu's eyes as he looked towards Qian Cong. He saw that Qian Cong's face had slightly changed.

Without waiting for Imperial Physician Wen to turn around and leave, Qian Cong had already quickly blocked his path and said: "Okay. I accept this bet. However, the prerequisite is that these two people should be able to fully recover. "

Imperial Physician Wen took the lead and said: "Alright."

Wen Hechu wanted to say something, but was silenced by the stern gaze of his grandfather.

Baili Jinxiu looked towards Old Master Wen. Because of this bet, his previous expression of interest was replaced with a deep smile.

It looked like things were getting more and more fun.

After the three of them left the palace, Old Master Wen took out the two cases from the carriage and looked through them himself.

Inside the horse carriage, Baili Jinxiu still had a face full of comfort, but on the other hand, he had a nervous expression.

"Grandfather, these two medical records are not the same symptom, and the method of administration is bound to be different. "Jinxiu has never treated these people, why don't I follow her and take a look?"

Wen Hechu thought, even if the embroidery skills were different.

To be able to save the little beggar, and also be able to save the Jiang Ge who had already lost her breath.

However, when one person cares about another person, they would feel that the whole world wasn't safe, and Wen Hechu's thoughts were the same.

He had to follow the embroidery.

If the situation wasn't too good, then he would have a secret discussion with the embroidery department before taking the medicine.

Embroidery knew Wen Hechu was worried, but she was confident.

She turned to Wen Hechu and laughed, then looked at Old Master Wen: "Old Master Wen, which case do you plan to give me?"

Old Master Wen raised his head, looked at Baili Jinxiu who still had the same expression, and slowly passed the case of Mo Mansion on his hand over to Baili Jinxiu.

Wen Hechu's expression changed slightly as he extended his hand out to snatch the case, but Old Master Wen glared at him and passed the case over to Baili Jinxiu.

"Grandfather, this …"

"Shut up. "Since your good friend has such brilliant insight, he will naturally accept the challenge." Old Master Wen scolded Wen Hechu who was about to speak.

Baili Jinxiu suddenly laughed heartily and said, "Old Master Wen, there is no need to be angry. There is naturally a reason for you to do this. I understand. "

Old Master Wen's face sank, "Young man, what do you mean by that?"

Baili Jinxiu held the case of Mo Mansion in his hand, and asked playfully.

"My meaning is obvious, but what I am more curious about is, what benefits did the imperial concubine or the Sixth Prince give you to set up this trap for me?"