"How's it going?" Chen Guanlou asked the medical officer. The medical officer looked back at Yu Zhaoan in the cell, then pulled Chen Guan to the corner of the corridor to talk, "The situation is not good. He did not receive timely medical treatment at all in the prison. However, I have a good medicine here, passed down from our ancestors. The medicine is specially designed to treat trauma, and the effect is very good. After using my medicine, I can’t say that I will recover as before. At least I have a chance to return to normal walking without leaving any disability.” "Then take medicine." Chen Guanlou said simply. The medical officer immediately became anxious. Which medication to take can be decided in one sentence. "No trouble?" Chen Guanlou nodded, "His Royal Highness the King of Jin is begging for mercy, so there will definitely be no trouble." When the medical officer heard this, he felt relieved and said, "My medicine is not cheap." Chen Guanlou bared his teeth and said, "Old Mu, why have you followed the bad example and raised money without opening your mouth? That's Yu Zhao'an, who used to be the censor of Youqiandu." "You also said that those were the old days, and today is different from the past. I don't understand! I don't make money from you, just a pair of medicines costs ten taels of silver."
Chen Guanlou took a deep breath when he heard this, "How much? Old Mu, look at me, can you bear to offer such a high price?" Ten taels of silver and a pair of plasters, why not grab them? Old Mu's heart was so dark that he followed the example of the jailer in Tianlao. Medical Officer Mu immediately rolled his eyes, "Do you know that if I buy this secret recipe from outside, I don't even want to look at him without fifteen taels of silver. If it weren't for your sake, Mr. Chen, what can I say? I won’t give out the secret recipe either.” Chen Guanlou clicked his tongue twice, and then asked: "How many medicines should Yu Zhaoan take to recover?" "It takes a hundred days to break his muscles and bones, not to mention that his legs are broken and the bones are exposed. A dose of plaster can last for two days, and he will need to be raised for at least a year. You can calculate how much money it will cost." black! Too dark! “It’s expensive!” "How can you save money for the Yu family? It's not like you have to pay for it yourself. Hurry up and I'll get the medicine. If he doesn't get medicine for his injury, he will be 100% disabled and may even be in danger of his life." Medical Officer Mu left in a hurry. Chen Guanlou walked into the cell, and Yu Zhaoan was still leaning against the wall, numb and confused. He stretched out his hand and waved it twice in front of the other person's eyes. Oh, the eyes responded. "Old Yu, Mr. Yu, your leg has been cured. After the cure, you will still be a normal person. Don't worry, you won't be disabled. It's just that the cost is a bit high. Just give me a note and I'll arrange for someone to go to Yu's house to get the money. . If you don’t want to be a useless person, then cheer up.” Yu Zhaoan finally made some movement. He was in a daze, as if he heard someone calling him. He also heard someone say in his ear that his leg can be cured and he can become a normal person without becoming disabled. He was stunned for a moment, like a drowning man who had just emerged from the water, exhaling the turbid air from his chest, coughing several times, and finally found his voice, "I, can I still be saved?" "Help! The medical officer's medical skills are passed down from his ancestors. He can treat your injuries. It's just a bit expensive." "It's expensive, don't worry. I'm sure it can be cured." "It can definitely be cured. Don't worry. The prerequisite is that you must cooperate with the medical officer and not mess around." "I won't mess around. Thank you, Chen Guanlou!" Yu Zhaoan seemed to be reborn after a disaster, and suddenly broke down and cried.
Chen Guanglou was startled on the spot. The emotion was too intense and sudden. Who would have thought that the arrogant Yu Zhaoan would cry. Why! It’s pretty miserable when you think about it. With Jixia Academy and His Highness the King of Jin at his back, he was born in a famous family and had a first-class family background. However, in the hands of Jin Yiwei, he still wanted to die but could not survive. "Then you write a note and I'll send someone to Yu's house to collect the medical expenses." Chen Guanlou interrupted the other party's crying, "It's more important to treat the injury. If you want to cry, wait until later." Yu Zhaoan was so embarrassed and embarrassed that he couldn't imagine how he would face Chen Guanlou in the future. Fortunately, his hand was not broken, so he picked up a pen to write a note and handed it to Chen Guanlou. Chen Guanlou took the note and asked with some worry: "I will definitely get the money. Don't make any trouble again." When Yu Zhaoan heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and he gritted his teeth with great anger and hatred, as if he was remembering some unbearable past events. He said firmly: "Don't worry, you will definitely get the money. The Yu family wants face and reputation, so they dare not not pay for it. If they refuse to pay, tell them that although I have lost power, I still want to get some money." There is still a way to kill a few people.” Eh! Chen Guanlou was very surprised, this was a threat. It seems that during the days when Yu Zhaoan was in prison, he had a lot of conflicts with the Yu family. Look at that expression, look at the anger in his eyes, I'm afraid the contradiction is not small. "Okay, I feel relieved if you say this. Mr. Yu has suffered in the imperial prison, and now that he is back in the Tianlao, everything will be better. In the end, it is better for us in the Tianlao. We have food, drink and books to read, but There is no severe punishment. You should cherish the good days in Tianlao!" After saying these words, Chen Guanlou Shi Shiran left. Prison officers in the cell:... I have to admit that what Chen Guanlou said makes sense. After comparing, Tianlao is still better! Although the environment was a bit rough, there was no Jinyiwei fan. Although the food and drink were a little bad, they were not as good as Jin Yiwei. The days are a bit boring, but there is no Jinyiwei fanzi. As long as there is no Jinyiwei fanzi, the small life can go on. Chen Guanxin retrieved the money from Yu's house, and Chen Guanlou asked him to make a second trip. "Take the note and go to Yu's house to get the money for the medicine. Tell the Yu family that you can either give them the money quickly or let Yu Zhaoan go out and kill people." Chen Guanxin was surprised and a little worried, "Brother, Chentou, that's the Yu family, are you really going to say that?" "Yes, that's what I said." "But, I told the Yu family about the two thousand taels I just took back, and it covers the medical expenses." Chen Guanxin was a little embarrassed and felt like a villain. Hearing this, Chen Guanlou snorted coldly. You useless thing, you have been in the prison for so long, but you still haven't developed a thick skin. This is nothing. Do people in the prison need a reason to turn their faces and refuse to admit their debts? He said, "Then you can tell the Yu family that the previous two thousand taels only cover the basic medical expenses and nursing fees. The silver you want to take now is to treat Yu Zhaoan's legs, so that he has a chance to recover and walk like a normal person. Besides, Yu Zhaoan is a warrior. As long as his legs can recover, it is only a matter of time before he can turn over. If the Yu family does not give money, it means that they are deliberately delaying Yu Zhaoan's leg treatment and want him to be disabled. This is a deadly feud. When the time comes, don't blame us for letting Yu Zhaoan kill people." Chen Guanxin nodded repeatedly, and his mind was opened. But he was still very curious, "Chentou, can you really let Yu Zhaoan go out and kill people?" "What do you mean by let him go? We are jailers, how can we have the right to let people go? Be careful with your words in the future. However, it's not too much for the prisoner to walk out by himself and then walk back by himself!" Chen Guanxin was stunned and didn't know how to answer. Chen Guanlou patted his shoulder, "Xin'er, learn more! The knowledge of Tianlao is very profound."