Medical Brocade Concentric

Qin Lang thought so, and glanced at Su Jin: "She should make up for it."

Provoking Su Jin to take a look at him, Su Yingxue and Master Lin Qi laughed out loud.

The four of them are very familiar with each other, and there is no need to pay attention to the difference between men and women, so they sit together and eat together.

Su Yingxue lived in Su's house for a long time, so she was very clear about Su Jin Qinlang's taste preferences, and the dishes they prepared were all their favorites.

After a meal, the guests and the host broke up happily.

Not long after the meal, Su Jin and Qin Lang bid farewell and went back to Dongchanghou Mansion first. I made an appointment to come back in two days to discuss the building of the operating room.

Su Jin asked Young Master Lin Qi to select a few young doctors who were good at surgery from the Lin family, so she could teach them how to perform surgery, including how to transfuse blood, how to make catgut, how to suture wounds, and post-care, etc. Wait.

When selecting someone, Su Jin had two requirements. One was to be good at surgery, and the other was to fully trust her and carry out her orders without compromise.

In this kind of thing, the most taboo is the self-righteous person.

Master Lin Qi agreed one by one.

After leaving Lin's house, Qin Lang accompanied Su Jin and walked back slowly.

Everything went smoothly today. Although Ma Feisan was an accident, it was resolved smoothly in the end. Su Jin was in a good mood.

Qin Lang smiled and said: "Your sister is right. Ah Jin has been working too hard these days, so let's just relax today. Let's go shopping first, and go back after having dinner outside!"

Anyway, the one surnamed Mei is fine, she just needs to lie down and raise her.

The daughter-in-law is too serious about things, and she has to go there every morning, noon and night to take a look, do routine inspections, and ask about the situation, which really makes him feel angry.

Seeing the kid smiling and talking to his wife in a gentle tone, Qin Lang felt the urge to blow his nose open with a punch.

Even though he is much more restrained than before, he is still so annoying.

How could Su Jin not know his little thoughts? But Mei Jiuling was indeed fine, and it was right to take care of her husband's little emotions, otherwise, he would be the one who would suffer. My husband is very physically strong, sometimes it is a kind of sweet torture.

The two were strolling around a street full of delicious food. Su Jin smelled the smell of sesame shortbread in front of him, and was immediately hooked, and pulled Qin Lang forward.

Unexpectedly, a man bumped into her with "Ouch!"

Su Jin was taken aback. The instinctive subconscious reaction of others must be to step back and dodge, but Su Jin stood there without moving.

Qin Lang waved his arm to push the man away, and put his other arm around Su Jin in a protective posture, and cast a cold glance over him: "Did you walk without eyes?"

This kind of bastard looks like he's looking for trouble on purpose.

He hasn't been in a good mood these past few days, yet someone dared to bump into him, so this was sent up specially to vent his anger?

With a "hula", five or six men who were in a hurry surrounded them.

"You villager is so bold, you dare to push my brother! My brother is weak, take two hundred taels of silver! Otherwise, you don't want to leave today!"

"That's right, you can't leave without taking the money."

"Hey, why don't you mortgage the little lady next to you to your buddies, and your buddies will--ah!"

Before the obscene words of this crowd were finished, Qin Lang swung his fist, causing his nose to bleed profusely and his cheeks to fall to the ground with severe pain. He grinned and wiped his face, as if three or four of his teeth were loose. .

"Keep your mouth clean!"

"Okay, you villager dares to fight, brothers, hit me until he kneels down and begs for mercy!" The leader shouted, and several people rolled up their sleeves and arms and rushed towards Qin Lang screaming.

Although there were many people onlookers, they all stood outside the safe range and talked about it.

After listening to a few words carefully, Su Jin felt sympathy for himself and Qin Lang, and seemed to say that these few were the bullies of the neighborhood.

Su Jin curled his lips into a sneer, and glanced at the two sides who were already fighting together. He really didn't have any vision at all, and he deserved it.

"Little lady, run away quickly, run away quickly!"

"Yeah yeah!"

Someone in the crowd kindly reminded me.

Su Jin smiled gratefully and stood still.

In fact, according to Qin Lang's skills, beating these few people, one punch is enough to knock them down, presumably he is too lazy to expose his strength at will, or wants to beat these bastards who came to his door more for fun, every time Every punch and kick is just right, causing the opponent to suffer without losing their fighting power and lying down.

"The patrol is coming soon!"

Someone yelled, and the crowd dispersed automatically. Sure enough, they saw seven or eight arresters running towards this side.

Qin Lang's eyes turned cold, and he stopped teasing the men. He punched each other, screaming one after another, and the men fell to the ground without exception, moaning and screaming.

"What's going on? Who is making trouble here?"

The policemen stepped forward and reprimanded them.

A man struggled to get up from the ground, pointing at Qin Lang, the villain, and complained first: "The bad guys came just in time, this kid bumped into our brother, and the brothers argued with him, but they told him to beat him up! Good bad guys! Make the decision for the little ones!"

"That's right, we were going to argue, but who knew he would do it."

"Our brothers are all reasonable people. We don't want to fight with him at all. Who knows that he beats people like crazy. Lord, everyone must teach this crazy dog ​​that bites people a lesson."

The leading arrester gave Qin Lang a cold look, and said with a sneer: "Beating people in the busy city is quite powerful, let's go, let's go to the yamen with the men!"

Su Jin couldn't help being annoyed, "The bad guy should ask us anyway? It's obvious that these ruffians are looking for faults, why did they arrest us?"

"Shut up!" The catcher was furious, and glared at Su Jin viciously: "What are you? I need you to teach me how to handle the case? Brothers, lock him up!"

"you--"

"Ah Jin," Qin Lang embraced Su Jin, saying that officials and bandits are a nest is not just kidding, how many ruffians in the city can get along without a "person of their own" in the yamen? Obviously, this is a group of people, and they may have secretly communicated with the song at some point. It is undoubtedly futile for the daughter-in-law to argue with them.

Qin Lang flipped his palm, and a palm-sized golden token appeared in his palm. He shook the token and said coldly, "See what this is!"

The leading arrester "Bah!" let out a loud curse: "What the hell, don't fool the uncle! You, you, you little, you little ones don't know Taishan, please forgive me, please forgive me!"

The leading policeman's face turned pale, his back was covered in cold sweat, his legs couldn't help shaking, he raised his hand and slapped himself twice loudly, his waist was so bent that he wanted to break it in half.

How could any of the public servants who worked in Fancheng not recognize the token marked by the Marquis of Dongchang? The one in this person's hand was the highest specification of the Hou Mansion, even the magistrate had to be polite when he saw it, let alone him.