Take the hospital back to ancient times

Chapter 196 It's suspicious to be courteous for nothing

Chen Bu'er was still discussing with Pan Mingguang and the others where to eat at night and where to eat after dinner, but they were stopped at the stairs.

The ones who stopped were still three bald men in long robes.

Chen Bu'er is quite familiar with the Khitan people. Don't forget that the old house of his Yiqiumen is next to the Liao embassy.

Of course, he doesn't have any bad feelings towards the Khitan people. After all, the time traveler is not from this era, and he doesn't have a deep understanding of that kind of family and country hatred. If you want to talk about anti-Japanese, he will be excited.

What impressed me the most about the Liao Kingdom was Qiao Feng and the wolf head tattoo on his chest.

"Are you Chen Buer from Bianliang?"

In ancient times, it was very impolite to be called by one's name directly, and Chen Bu'er was not a good-tempered person, so he got upset when he heard it.

"Grandpa is here!"

When the three Khitan people heard this, they were stunned for a moment, and then became furious. They reached out their hands to grab Chen Buer who was going up the stairs, but the fat man stretched out his foot and kicked the man's hand away.

It all happened in an instant, seeing that the Khitan people and the Bianliang people were about to fight, people stuck their heads out from every corner of Penglaiju to watch the commotion.

Even if they knew there was danger, they couldn't stop these people from gossiping. Who said that only Bianliang people like to watch the excitement.

The bald Khitan stabilized his figure, and cursed loudly: "My boy, we kindly came to invite you to see a doctor, but you dare to do anything, don't leave!"

After speaking, the three Khitans walked out of the inn aggressively.

Chen Buer and the others looked at me and I looked at you, all with puzzled faces.

"What the hell were those three bald donkeys just now? Why did they come looking for a beating out of nowhere? Why did they leave out of nowhere after being kicked?"

Pan Mingguang shrugged, "How do I know? Could it be that we harvested too much seafood and disrupted the normal market order? These Khitan people are fish heads?"

The people watching the excitement all around cursed secretly in their hearts: "I'm sick, goddamn Yutou."

The guys from Penglaiju also hurried up:
"Young Master Chen, run away. These Khitan people belong to the Chamber of Commerce of the Liao Kingdom. This group of people is fierce. No one dares to mess with us in Dazhou. You should pack up quickly and return to Bianliang overnight."

Chen Buer looked at his companions: "What should we do? I'm so scared, can we escape?"

Pan Mingguang has seen the pros and cons of his hidden weapons several times, and now his confidence is already bursting:

"Fuck you, hurry up and find something to eat. I've been busy all day, and I'm hungry. But I won't eat seafood today. I'm tired of eating. Let's go eat roasted whole lamb!"

Du Zongzhe, who is the most timid, is now full of confidence: "Let's go, burn the whole sheep, I'll treat you tonight."

A group of teenagers were laughing and laughing, they didn't take it seriously at all, just shook their heads like this, and walked out of the inn one by one, but no one knew, what kind of things were they wearing on their waists?

Seeing that these people did not listen to persuasion, the staff of Penglaiju hurriedly walked up and down to report to the shopkeeper. I am afraid that something will happen today, and they have to find the boss behind them.

More than 20 people like Chen Buer went out, found a mutton restaurant under the guidance of passers-by, and ordered three roasted whole lambs at one go.

In Dengzhou, there are a large number of prairie sheep sent from the north for trade. They are fat, tender and have no smell. The taste is many times better than that of Bianliang sheep.

Chen Buer's mouth was full of greasy food, and he was already thinking about it. When he was about to leave, he had to buy a batch of prairie sheep and go back.

Who knew that while they were eating, they found that the mutton restaurant was empty?

The thin man was more clever, and immediately felt that he was not looking for the house, and said softly to the fat man and Huang Yi next to him:

"Don't eat, get ready guys, the atmosphere is a bit wrong, I seem to smell a lot of anger."

"Furious?"

"It's the anger of those Khitan people in the inn just now. I guess we are surrounded."

When everyone heard this, they didn't suspect the thin man's dog nose at all. They immediately took towels and wiped their hands casually, and then each took out their pistols.

A few other people were well-trained, and immediately dispersed to several corners of the mutton restaurant, looking out.

Outside, I could vaguely see a lot of human heads. Under the moonlight, the tops of the heads were as bright as electric light bulbs.

"Khitan people!"

Chen Bu'er had seen the weird movements of his subordinates a long time ago, but he didn't care.

As long as it wasn't an established large force, ordinary pirates, bandits, gangsters, hooligans, even yamen servants, quacks, martial arts masters, etc., would not be his opponents, and they would give their heads away.

After a while, a man walked in from the door of the mutton restaurant. He was about 40 years old, fat, with the same iconic bald head and the same prairie flair.

After the man came in, he looked around at the crowd, and then went straight to Chen Buer. There was a slight sound of the safety of the pistol being fired in the room.

"Excuse me, are you from Bianliang Jingshitang, Mr. Chen Buer, who can cure intestinal ulcers?"

"Eh? So polite?"

Several people stopped their mouth movements, Chen Buer looked at him blankly, this style of painting is wrong.

According to the general routine of film and television dramas, after the Khitan man came in, he should not have overturned their tables first, and then yelled "Ba Ga", drew his knife and slashed at everyone.

Then a group of warriors rushed out from the outside and slashed at everyone, and everyone fought into a ball.

In the end, when the people were almost dead, the servants of Dengzhou government came late, and the protagonist flew away, hiding his merit and fame.

"I am, what are you?"

The bald, pot-bellied Khitan bent his body, and said very respectfully:
"Let me introduce myself. I am Xiao Saba from the Liao Kingdom Chamber of Commerce. In the evening, my subordinates heard that they had offended Mr. Chen, so I came here to make an apology. I hope Mr. Chen will forgive us this time."

As the saying goes, you don’t hit a smiling person when you reach out, and the other party is so polite to save face. Besides, there is no major conflict between the two parties, so Chen Buer is also a little more polite:
"It's okay, it's okay, just a little problem, just apologize, and just waive the order tonight."

Xiao Saba was slightly surprised: "How does Mr. Chen know that this mutton restaurant belongs to our Liao Chamber of Commerce?"

Chen Hao pointed to the surrounding environment and said: "The decoration style, the delicious prairie sheep, and the empty restaurant all suggest that this is a restaurant opened by you Khitan people."

"Mr. Chen is indeed extremely intelligent, and also has excellent medical skills. He is indeed a boy born of a hero since ancient times. Xiao admires him."

Pan Mingguang quietly touched Zhu Lichen next to him: "What kind of medicine do you think this man sells in his gourd?"

Zhu Lichen gnawed on the leg of lamb and said without raising his head:

"Nothing to be courteous, rape or steal, what can he be so polite? It can't be because we are handsome, right? Thinking about it, you know, one of his masters must be sick, and he asked Brother Seven for help .”

"Is that so?"

(End of this chapter)