First Secret Agent in History

In the basement, the crane in the cloud is drowsy.

Now it has been more than ten hours, and it should be said that Ning'an Hou Shizi should be treated.

At least the fever should be reduced, and the pus and blood should be stopped, and even the poison rash should fade away a lot.

Why is there no response?

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

Suddenly, the door to the basement was slammed open, and a figure rushed in.

"Mr. God is really a man of God."

"Mr. Healing, even God."

人 This person is Ning Anhou. He seems to be a new person, looking at Yun Zhonghe's eyes full of enthusiasm. There is really a feeling of seeing his first love.

After I entered the back room, he bowed down first.

Then, he untied the rope for Yunzhonghe himself.

"Mr. Misunderstanding, Forgiveness, Forgiveness."

"Fast, fast, sir, follow me soon."

Then, the beggar of Ning Anhou no longer hated the crane in Yunzhong's appearance, took Yunzhong's wrist directly, and walked towards the outside.

Uh ...............

After I came to the ward.

A dozen doctors embraced each other and bowed.

"Mr. Genius, please forgive the rudeness before aging."

"Who is Mr. Chu Liuxiang studying under? He can cure even plum blossoms. It is really a man of God."

"Mr. Chu is really my top leader in Xinglin. I have been lucky to wait to witness this scene."

These doctors exhausted almost all their words and desperately praised the cranes in the clouds.

The cranes in Jinyun returned gifts one by one.

其实 In fact, he also found out that most of these doctors are really good in character, and the medicine is still relatively sophisticated.

"Mr. please check for children." Ning Anhou said.

Jin Yunzhong crane stepped forward and found that the young Houye was indeed in much better condition, which was completely visible to the naked eye.

I first got a fever.

Second, many rashes disappeared, and the purulent ulcers stopped.

Penicillin is really a magic drug. In this world without any antibiotic baptism, this effect is too significant.

Jin Yunzhong crane laughed: "It may take ten days for Shizi to get up. If I leave some more magic drugs, Shizi will use it every seven days to be completely cured."

At this time, a beautiful middle-aged woman hurried forward and grabbed Yun Zhonghe's hand directly, excited: "Mr. is all true? My child can be completely cured? No future illness?"

Jin Yunzhong crane said: "Yes, healed completely, without any spots, without any rash, no different from ordinary people."

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

I feel so good.

Alas, the old man is outside the party, no matter how small, Madam, you can hold it as long as you want, and wherever you want to hold it.

However, Mrs. Hou Fu quickly came to her senses, released Yun Zhonghe's hands, and saluted sideways: "On behalf of Ning'an Hou, I thank Mr. Guo for his great grace."

At this time, the doctor next to him still didn't dare to say: "Mr. Chu Liuxiang, please understand. This plum blossom is indeed terminally ill, why has it become curable again? If it can be cured, is it terminally ill?"

Jin Yunzhong crane said: "This gentleman's words are bad, what Xiao Houye got was not a willow disease, or a common poison sore, but it looks just like plum blossom sore."

As soon as this word came out, everyone was dismayed.

What Xiao Houye knows is the most poisonous syphilis in Hualiu, why do you say no?

But the elderly doctor's eyes rolled and he hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, yes, Xiaohouye got a common poison sore, not a willow disease, not a syphilis."

After a short pause, Ning Anhou's tears moved.

What a wonderful person, how touching it is.

His son was obviously suffering from Hualiu's terminal illness. This Mr. Chu Liuxiang insisted that it was a common poison sore. This was to preserve his Ning'anhou government.

What a high wind and bright festival.

He Hualiu is terminally ill. He can cure it. What legendary reputation is it?

But in order to protect the reputation of Ning'anhoufu, he chose to hide it, so that this experience of his treatment will soon be so legendary.

Once the Minister of Foreign Affairs Qin Qin came, if it was determined that Ning'an Hou Shizi had been infected with willow disease, he would certainly be punished.

The war is imminent. As the rear Jinzhou city, as a honorable child, he doesn't want to serve the country, but spends a lot of time and dreams of death? Is such a Marquis of Ning'an still necessary?

一旦 And once Xiaohouye was cured, then he insisted that it was a common poison sore, then it was all right.

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

"Sir, for such great gratitude, I must repay the Marquis of Ning'an." Ning Anhou said, "What do you want, just speak."

Jin Yunzhong crane almost instinctively said, I want one million two silver.

But this is too much, too incredible.

It is ridiculous that Xun healed a person and received one million two dollars.

Besides, don't look at the splendid splendor of the Marquis of Ning'an, but the current silver is certainly not one million two. In order to maintain a decent family, these wealthy nobles may not be able to save much money each year.

According to information, the Ning'an Hou is also considered to be a loser.

Jinyun Zhonghe said, "I said, as long as there is one thing in the Marquis House."

说 "Say!" Ning'anhou boldly said, "Everything, as long as I have it in the Marquis' House of Ning'an, I must give it with both hands."

Jin Yunzhong crane said: "This thing, Marquis Mansion must have."

Yuning Anhou said, "I can give it to you now."

Jin Yunzhong crane said: "Don't be in a hurry, heal Xiao Houye, and wait for him to get out of bed before giving me no time."

Su Ning'an Hou was even more moved at once, what a kind and incomparable Mr. Chu Liuxiang.

Jin Yunzhong crane said: "Of course, I still have a small condition."

Yuning Anhou said, "Sir, please."

Jin Yunzhong crane said: "When Hou Ye gave me this thing, I hope to invite celebrities from all over the city to witness."

Although Ning Anhou felt strange, he agreed.

He is sincere. Even the precious treasure is not worth the fate of the Marquis of Ning'an.

Uh ...............

The next scene seems to be hanging.

After another treatment by Yun Zhonghe.

Xiao Xiaohouye is getting better every day. He is not about to die anymore. He is getting better and better.

The sore in my body is getting smaller every day.

的 The whole body of the rash goes away every day.

A few days later, he actually went to bed.

But this little Hou Ye is really a word 痨.

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

"Otherwise, I'll take you to the blue house, which woman I want to see, and please, I'll treat you."

"Anyway you can cure even Hualiu, you can play it casually, you can't die anyway."

"Life is alive, and it's about addiction. If you're afraid and constricted, what fun is there to live."

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

Cranes tongue in the clouds.

Hey you, you have n’t completely cured the willow disease, so you want to go out again?

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

…………………………

After seven days!

Xiao Xiaohouye's symptoms have completely subsided.

Sui Ning Anhou immediately fulfilled his promise and couldn't wait to invite celebrities from all over the city to the banquet.

The entire Marquis House is full of guests.

Xuan Ning'an Hou was impassioned: "Recent rumors say that my child has Hualiu disease, it's just bullshit, and it's sinister."

"Now the war is imminent. My Jinzhou City is the rear of the entire battlefield. As the Marquis of the Da Zhou Empire, I have been worrying all day, and have no desire to be loyal to the Emperor."

"My son is stubborn, but he still knows the whole thing. How can he go about it before the war and mess up the atmosphere?"

"Everyone said that my child had Hualiu disease. Everyone knows that plum blossom poison is terminally ill and incurable. Do you look at my child as if you have terminally ill?"

"God, take off your clothes, let everyone see clearly, and break this shameless rumor."

Grandpa Hou Xiaoyan said nothing, and ripped off his shirt, exposing his upper body.

Sure enough, even though there is a scar, I haven't seen syphilis or rash.

And it's so energetic, where does it look like it is terminally ill.

"My child has a very rare poison sore. Fortunately, Mr. Chu Liuxiang, the divine doctor, has a good hand and healed my child." Ning Anhou came to Yun Zhonghe and arched, "Mr. Chu, please!"

Jinyun Crane stood up.

Everyone is astonished, what kind of beggar is this?

He is the cure for Hualiu's terminal illness of Ning'an Hou Shizi?

He is too amazing, isn't it that he is not a superior man?

Chu Chu Liu Xiang?

Should n’t those who are calling this name be handsome and handsome? How does this look like an old beggar?

Ning Anhou said, "Chu Shenyi, I promised you, as long as he cured my child, you can have anything you want. Now I have invited all the celebrities in the city to let everyone witness. What you want, as long as I have, without frowning, immediately put my hands up. "

When Ning said this, Ning'an Hou was so heroic.

I have to say that although this Ning Anhou has such shortcomings, the atmosphere is still good, and of course, he can also say a word to lose.

He Zhongyun said, "Ning'anhou, as we all know, there is a heirloom in your marquis' house, which is of great value. Today the prince asked you, but you did not give it. If I want your heirloom, would you also give it? "

When the words came out, the whole audience was astonished.

Sui Ning Anhou's heirloom? How dare you, a beggar?

I have said that the sixth prince liked it very much after watching ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ and wanted to spend a lot of money to buy it, but Ning Anhou declined it.

Basically, every year, Ning'anhou will invite celebrities from all over the city to appreciate it, that is, to display his family heirloom.

Now that you want a heirloom from Hou's house as a beggar, how can you let Ning Anhou show it later?

Yuning Anhou thought for a few seconds, then slammed the table and said, "Here! Madam, get our heirloom."

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

Suddenly, all the celebrities in the audience were shocked.

Heirloom has been passed down for hundreds of years, so Ning Anhou just took it out?

So proud, so bad?

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

There is a long box inside.

Mrs. Xihoufu took the box out of the box, and left the closet with both hands, and returned to the hall.

Su Ning Anhou held up the long box with both hands and handed it to Yunzhong He: "Sir, please smile!"

Jin Yunzhong took it with both hands respectfully.

I'm done!

Jinyun Zhonghe's plan to earn millions of silver has been mostly successful.

"Everyone at this scene has seen it, but I'm afraid I won't be able to see it in the future." Yunzhong Helang said, "But today I still open it in front of everyone, so that the guests present can once again witness this millennium masterpiece. "

"Good!" Celebrities in the audience loudly.

Jin Yunzhong crane opened the long box, took out the contents, and slowly unfolded.

The audience uttered a astounding noise.

Uh ...............

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