Chapter 97

Chen Jinbai was on his way to the "Quanmingtang" in Zhujiaqiao outside Caomen, and occasionally saw himself as a young son who was fooling around, not having the heart to chat with others?
At that time, this second master Chen was so angry that there was the scene of beating the unfilial son on the street just now.

On the carriage, Chen Jinbai closed his eyes, still looking angry.

Chen Buer sneaked a glance at him, leaned closer to Chen Li and asked in a low voice:

"Mr. Er, what's wrong with my father? How come he seems to be suffering from menopausal syndrome recently? He's out of his mind. How many times have I been beaten?"

Chen Li gave the young master a blank look,
"Seventh brother, this time something happened to the family, the official's family was sick, something happened to the uncle, which made the official's illness worse, and the empress sent him to the inner prison. Now he is dead or alive."

Chen Buer clapped his hands, "Look, look, I knew that this royal family made a medical fuss, let alone being unreasonable. How can there be any disease in the world that can be cured? If it can't be cured, it will go to prison. Is there any royal law?"

Outside the carriage, the thin man murmured to the fat man next to him: "Isn't the official family just like Wang Fa?"

Chen Li also sighed:

"That's the reason, but accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger. The old lady has already arranged tasks. Let us all find connections to plead with the palace for the uncle. We are now going to your future husband's house, his house Isn't the uncle also working as an imperial physician in the palace, maybe he can say a few words."

"Ah, go to Pan's house, I, what, can I not go?"

Chen Buer has a guilty conscience,

Last night I went shopping with my mistress without telling my wife, and I was caught by my wife. If this was in modern society, my wife would have rushed up and tore my mistress's clothes and yelled at me to beat mistress in the street.

As a result, I still have to visit my husband's house today, this, this, this, this is not a sheep in the mouth of a tiger, it is considered kind of the Pan family not to be beaten out.

At this time, Chen Jinbai stared again:
"Fuck your mother, you should go to the Pan family. If you are not here, I will go for you on behalf of my father. If such a big thing happened in the family, it will be fine if you are not at home. Now that I know, I don't want to go to Pan's house." Home? You, you..."

Seeing that the old man was about to become a powder keg again, Chen Buer hurriedly begged for mercy: "Okay, okay, dad, don't be angry, it's okay if I go."

I began to mutter again in my heart, this old man does not look like menopausal syndrome now, his eyes are staring all day long, his eyeballs are almost protruding, he is more like hyperthyroidism, he must hurry up and go to the Department of Endocrinology and Metabolism voila.

The carriage wobbled past Caomen, turned a corner, and slowly stopped at the entrance of the "Quanmingtang" medical center.

As soon as the staff of the medical clinic saw the word "Jing" on the carriage, they knew that the Chen family of Jing Shitang had come, so they hurried to the medical clinic.

As soon as Chen Jinbai and Chen Buer got off the carriage, Pan Wenlong's laughter came from afar.
"Brother Bai, why are you here, rare guest, hehe, hey, you are here too, my son-in-law."

Pan Wenlong still looked cheerful. It seemed that he didn't know what happened in the palace for the time being. Chen Jinbai waved his hand feebly,

"Go inside and talk."

Chen Buer saluted with a guilty smile that was uglier than crying: "Uncle Pan."

Then he saw that there was no one following Pan Wenlong, and he felt relieved a lot, but he couldn't imagine that it was impossible for ancient women to greet guests at the gate.

"Okay, okay, why is my son-in-law free to come to the house today? It's not the Dragon Boat Festival or the Mid-Autumn Festival, so come as soon as you come, and... haven't you brought a gift yet?"

Pan Wenlong retracted his hand outstretched in midair in embarrassment.

Ever since he knew that his son-in-law could afford Fenglelou, Pan Wenlong had already listed Chen Buer as a "big dog", and his pocket money was on his head, but today he was destined to be happy for nothing.

The corner of Pan Wenlong's mouth twitched, and then he whispered to Chen Jinbai:
"If you don't come, I still have to pay a visit to your house. What happened in this palace? Why did you suddenly post a list asking for a doctor? Isn't this a slap in the face of our family?"

The two talked in a low voice while walking, and Chen Jinbai also said in a low voice: "My boss got into trouble, by the way, is Uncle Xing here?"

"My father is in the inner house, let's go together."

Chen Buer followed behind, and asked cautiously: "Well, Uncle Pan, is Mingyue not at home today?"

Chen Buer hoped that Pan Wenlong would nod firmly, and then tell him, yes, Mingyue went out to watch a movie.

But the result disappointed him. When Pan Wenlong heard this, he immediately beamed with joy:
"Right, the young couple should miss each other at ordinary times, Brother Bai, you see, just as soon as I entered the house, I was thinking of my Mingyue, haha, don't worry, I will send someone to call Mingyue, you have a good chat Let's chat, Xiaoyu, hurry up and invite the young lady, and tell me that my uncle is here."

"No, then what, I'll just ask, in fact, you don't need to tell Ming..."

Chen Buer was in a hurry, he really wanted to slap himself twice,
This is really fucking shooting himself in the foot, but before he can explain, Pan Wenlong has already hurried into the inner hall with Chen Jinbai, leaving him alone in the middle hall, it's not a good idea to leave or retreat .

Embarrassed, you can use your toes to dig out three rooms and two halls on the ground.

If adults want to discuss confidential matters, of course they will not let a child like him, and bringing him here is not just a role of a tool man.

The maid, Xiaoyu, had already happily reported to the lady and wife that the "future young master" who hadn't seen in a hundred years appeared, which aroused the gossip of the servants in Pan's residence.

Chen Bu'er was sitting in the central hall, several batches of maidservants came just to bring tea and snacks, and then they walked up to him, and they all left with their mouths covered and grinning, feeling like he was a super Saiyan.

There are even more young men walking by the door, just like the vegetable market.

Even a few elders of the Pan Manor came in to say hello and patted him on the shoulder cheerfully, wanting to see if this famous "Fourth Young Master of Medical Practice" was tall and six-armed.

Chen Bu'er didn't know who was coming, so he kept nodding and bowing, and almost passed a Zhonghua cigarette up.

You thought this was embarrassment, but something even more embarrassing came. After a while, Xiaoyu came back, "Mr. Chen, Madam is already waiting for you in the inner house."

Chen Buer wailed, "Where did this damned Pan Mingguang go? Come and save him~~~~"

At this time, Pan Mingguang was still sleeping on the bed. After watching the lantern show last night, he went to the gambling house to kill the Quartet. When he returned home, it was almost light.

It's just that Yu Xiufeng doesn't let anyone call her son, lest these two friends get together and it's no good.

The old lady wants to meet her future son-in-law well today.

(End of this chapter)

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