First Secret Agent in History

In the basement, Yun Zhonghe was drowsy.

It has been more than a dozen hours now, and it is said that Ning'an Hou Shizi over there should have effective treatment.

At least the fever should be gone, and the pus and blood should be stopped, and even the rash should have faded a lot.

Why is there no response yet?

At this time, there is only less than a quarter of the sand in the hourglass.

At this moment, the door of the basement was slammed open, and a figure rushed in.

"Mr. is really a god-man."

"Mr.'s medical skills are even miraculous."

This person was none other than Ning Anhou. He seemed to be a different person. He looked at Yun Zhonghe with enthusiasm, and he really felt like looking at his first love.

After entering the secret room, he bowed first.

Then, he personally untied the rope for Yun Zhonghe.

"I misunderstood you before, sir, forgive me, forgive me."

"Quick, quick, come with me, sir."

Then, the Marquis of Ning'an no longer disliked Yun Zhonghe's beggar appearance, and directly took Yun Zhonghe's wrist and walked outside.

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After coming to the ward.

More than a dozen doctors rushed up one after another, bowing and saluting.

"Mister is a great talent, please forgive me for my rude words before."

"Who did Mr. Chu Liuxiang learn from? He can even cure the terminal illness of plum blossoms. He is really a god."

"Mr. Chu is really a leader in my apricot forest. We are really lucky to be able to witness this scene."

These doctors almost used all their words to praise Yun Zhonghe desperately.

Yun Zhonghe returned the gifts one by one.

In fact, he also discovered that most of these doctors are really good characters, and their medical skills are quite good.

"Mister, please examine the child." Ning Anhou said.

Yun Zhonghe stepped forward and found that the young master's condition had indeed improved a lot, which was completely visible to the naked eye.

Fever first.

Secondly, many rashes on my body disappeared, and the suppuration of the sores also stopped.

Penicillin is really a miracle medicine. In this world that has not been baptized by any antibiotics, the effect is too remarkable.

Yun Zhonghe said with a smile: "If this goes on like this, maybe it won't take ten days for the prince to wake up. I will leave some magic medicine, and the prince will be completely cured after using it every seven days."

At this time, a beautiful middle-aged woman stepped forward quickly, directly grabbed Yun Zhonghe's hand, and said excitedly: "Is everything you said true? Can my son really be completely cured? No future troubles?"

Yun Zhonghe said: "Yes, completely cured, no spots, no rashes, no different from ordinary people."

His hands were held by his wife's slippery hands, and he did not break free.

It feels so good.

Alas, the old man is an outsider, he doesn't care about trifles, ma'am, you can hold it for as long as you want, and hold it wherever you want.

However, Mrs. Hou Fu soon came to her senses, let go of Yun Zhonghe's hands, bowed sideways and said, "I represent Ning'an Hou Fu, thank you sir for your great kindness."

At this time, the doctor next to him still dare not say anything: "Mr. Chu Liuxiang, please clarify your doubts. This plum blossom is indeed terminally ill, why is it curable again? If it can be cured, is it still terminally ill?"

Yun Zhonghe said: "This gentleman's words are wrong, what the little marquis suffers from is not a flower and willow disease at all, but just an ordinary sore, but it looks very similar to a plum blossom sore."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was astonished.

Little Hou Ye obviously got the most poisonous plum blossom sore among flowers and willows, why did he say no?

But the old doctor turned his eyes and said quickly: "Yes, yes, yes, what the little duke got is an ordinary sore, not some kind of willow disease, not some kind of plum blossom poisoning."

Immediately, Ning Anhou was so moved that tears were about to fall.

What a wonderful person, what a heartwarming experience.

His son obviously suffered from terminal illness, but this Mr. Chu Liuxiang insisted that it was a common malignant sore, and this was to preserve his Ning'anhou Mansion.

What a noble character.

Hualiu is terminally ill, he can cure it, what kind of legendary reputation is it spread?

But in order to protect the reputation of the Ning'an Hou Mansion, he chose to keep it secret, so that his treatment experience would not be so legendary in the near future.

Once the imperial envoy arrives, if it is confirmed that Ning'an Hou Shizi is infected with Hualiu disease, he will definitely issue an order to punish him.

The war is imminent, Jinzhou City, as the rear of the country, as a son of nobles, does not want to serve the country, but spends time and wine, drunk and dreaming of death? Is such a Marquis of Ning'an Mansion still necessary?

And once the young master is cured, and then he insists that it is a common sore, then it will be fine.

After all, everyone in the world knows that plum blossom sore is terminally ill and cannot be cured. And if it can be cured, isn't it terminal illness?

"Mister's great kindness, I, Ning'an Marquis Mansion, must repay." Ning'an Marquis said: "Whatever you want, just ask."

Yun Zhonghe almost instinctively wanted to say, I want one million taels of silver.

But this is too much, too incredible.

It's ridiculous to collect one million taels of silver for curing a person.

Besides, despite the splendor and splendor of the Marquis of Ning'an's mansion, there must be no one million taels of silver in cash. In order to maintain the dignity of the family, these wealthy nobles may not be able to save much money every year.

According to intelligence, this Marquis of Ning'an can be considered a relative prodigal.

Yun Zhonghe said: "As I said, I only need one thing from the Marquis's mansion."

"Say!" Marquis Ning'an said angrily, "Anything, as long as I have it in Marquis Ning'an's mansion, I will offer it with both hands."

Yun Zhonghe said: "The Marquis Mansion must have this thing."

Ning Anhou said: "I can give it to Mr. now."

Yun Zhonghe said: "Don't rush, don't rush, heal the little duke, after he can get out of bed, it won't be too late for me."

Hou Ning'an was even more moved immediately, what a benevolent and righteous Mr. Chu Liuxiang.

Yun Zhonghe said: "Of course, I still have a small condition."

Ning Anhou said: "Sir, please tell me."

Yun Zhonghe said: "When Lord Hou gives me this thing, I hope to invite celebrities from all over the city to witness it."

Although Ning Anhou felt strange, he still agreed.

He is sincere, no matter how precious the treasure is, it cannot compare with the fate of Ning'an Marquis Mansion.

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The next scene seemed to be on hold.

After another treatment from Yun Zhonghe.

Little Hou Ye's condition is getting better every day, he is no longer dying, his energy is getting better and better, and his energy is getting more and more full.

The sores all over my body are getting smaller every day.

The poisonous rash all over the body is fading every day.

A few days later, he unexpectedly got out of bed in high spirits.

It's just that this young master is really a talker.

"Mr. Chu Liuxiang, you cured me. From now on, you are my benefactor. How should I repay you?"

"Otherwise, I'll take you to the brothel, whichever woman you like, just order, and I'll treat you."

"Anyway, you can even cure flowers and willows, so just play around, and you won't die anyway."

"Life is all about enjoyment. If you are timid and restrained, then what's the fun in living?"

"Mr. Chu Liuxiang, let me tell you, I will cover you in Jinzhou City from now on, and you can walk sideways."

The crane in the cloud was speechless.

You, your flower willow disease has not been completely cured, so you want to go out and wander again?

For your situation, I really only have one suggestion: Cut it off and rule it forever.

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Seven days later!

All the symptoms of Lord Hou's body have completely subsided.

The Marquis of Ning'an immediately fulfilled his promise, and couldn't wait to invite the celebrities from all over the city to the mansion for a banquet.

The entire Marquis Mansion was full of guests.

Marquis Ning An was impassioned: "Recently there are rumors that my son has a willow disease. It's just nonsense, and the intentions are sinister."

"Now that the war is imminent, my Jinzhou City is the rear of the entire battlefield. As the Marquis of the Great Zhou Empire, I am always thinking about it, and I am not thinking about being loyal to His Majesty the Emperor."

"Although my son is stubborn, he still understands the general situation. How could he act recklessly and mess up the atmosphere before the war?"

"It is said that my son has the disease of willows and flowers. Everyone knows that the poison of plum blossoms is terminally ill and there is no cure. Look at my son, does it look terminally ill?"

"Tian'er, take off your clothes, let everyone see clearly, and smash this shameless rumor."

Little Hou Ye didn't say anything, and directly tore off the clothes on his body, revealing his upper body.

Sure enough, it was relatively smooth, although there were some scars, but there were no plum blossom sores, no poisonous rashes.

And this energetic person doesn't look like he is terminally ill.

"My son suffered from a very rare malignant sore. Fortunately, Mr. Chu Liuxiang, a genius doctor, cured my son with his kind hands." Marquis Ning An came to Yun Zhonghe, cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Chu, please!"

Yun Zhonghe stood up.

Everyone was shocked, it turned out to be this kind of beggar?

Was he the one who cured Ning'an Hou Shizi's terminal illness?

It's too amazing, isn't it possible that he is really some kind of expert?

Chu Liuxiang?

Isn't everyone with this name supposed to be handsome and suave? Why does this old beggar look like this?

Ning Anhou said: "Miraculous doctor Chu, I promised you that as long as my son is cured, you can have anything you want. Now I have invited all the celebrities in the city to let everyone witness. Whatever you want, as long as I have it, without frowning, I immediately offer it with both hands."

When he uttered these words, Marquis Ning'an was really heroic.

I have to say that although this Marquis of Ning'an has various shortcomings, he still has a good atmosphere, and of course he can say a word about prodigal.

Yun Zhonghe said: "Marquis Ning'an, as we all know, there is a priceless family heirloom in your marquis' mansion. The current princes have asked for it from you, but you have not given it. If I want your family heirloom, are you willing to give it? "

As soon as these words came out, the audience was stunned.

The family heirloom of Marquis Ning'an? How dare you, a beggar, speak?

Having said that, the sixth prince liked it very much after seeing it, and wanted to spend a huge sum of money to buy it, but Marquis Ning An even declined it.

Basically every year, the Marquis of Ning'an invites celebrities from all over the city to appreciate it, that is, to show off his family heirloom.

Now that you are a beggar and want the family heirloom of the Marquis Mansion, how can you let Marquis Ning An show off in the future?

Ning Anhou thought for a few seconds, then slammed the table and said, "Here! Ma'am, go get our family heirloom."

"Yes, husband!" Mrs. Hou Fu walked directly towards the backyard.

Suddenly, all the celebrities in the audience were shocked.

A family heirloom that has been passed down for hundreds of years, how can Marquis Ning An just take it out like this?

So proud, so prodigal?

The Marquise first entered the underground secret room, opened two secret doors with a key, and then opened the mechanism to open a secret compartment.

There is a long box inside.

Madam Hou took out the box with great care, left the secret room with both hands, and returned to the hall.

Marquis Ning An held up the long box with both hands, handed it to Yun Zhonghe and said, "Sir, please accept it!"

Yun Zhonghe took it with both hands respectfully.

It's done!

Yun Zhonghe's plan to earn millions of silver has already succeeded for the most part.

"Everyone here has seen this treasure, but I'm afraid we won't be able to see it in the future." Yun Zhonghe said loudly: "But today I will open it in front of everyone, so that the honored guests can once again witness this millennium masterpiece. "

"Okay!" All the celebrities in the audience shouted.

Yun Zhonghe opened the long box, took out the contents, and unfolded it slowly.

There was an astonishing smacking sound from the audience.

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