Chu Dongliang turned around and suddenly remembered the purpose of coming today. He felt embarrassed for a moment, but the sword in his hand was really attractive. Chu Dongliang snorted and said, "We are here to eat today. Storekeeper Song, have you invented any new dishes? " "Not really, but there is a mandarin duck hot pot recently, General Chu can try it," Song Kai called to the cook to cook for Chu Dongliang. Dongliang laughed loudly and took several of his subordinates to eat upstairs. In the private room, several subordinates were crying, "General Chu, what should we do? He is the one who killed the old gang leader!" "Yes, yes, General Chu, we can't do this," several people were crying, Advised Dongliang. Chu Dongliang chuckled and said: "You guys are stupid. I can't fall out with him, but you can catch him secretly. That's enough." "Oh, haha, what a clever idea General Chu has." "It's still young. The Lord is thoughtful." Several people flattered each other. After dinner, Dongliang left with several subordinates satisfied, and patted Song Kai on the shoulder before leaving. On the way, Dongliang whispered: "You guys, I think Song Kai is also a good person. You just need to teach him a lesson, but you can't kill him." Several subordinates were unwilling to accept it. Chu Dongliang's face turned cold and he said: "Did you hear that? Also, I thought, we should also win over the people's hearts. In this way, after you catch him, just torture him a little to vent your anger. Then I will come forward and teach you a lesson." You guys have a meal. Let him be grateful, you say so." Several subordinates stopped talking. "That's it. Haha, I'm pretty smart, aren't I?" Chu Dongliang laughed and walked towards the house. Although the members of the new gang were unwilling to give up, seeing what Chu Dongliang meant, it was obvious that Chu Dongliang was going to accept Song Kai, the God of Wealth. Having money is good. Even in troubled times, money is a good thing! Several new gang members sighed. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Several doctors from Huichun Hall came to Yang's house in fear. In the house, Yang Jian was sitting in the courtyard, with a bandage on his arm, staring at a peach blossom. The peach branches have just turned red. "Mr. Yang!" Several Huichun Hall officials saluted respectfully. Yang Jian turned around, glanced at a few people, smiled softly, and said: "You are here, come here and have a look at my arm. If it is cured, I will cure it. If it is not cured, I will not blame you." Several doctors said to each other He glanced at it and then walked towards Yang Jian. "Mr. Yang, we need to take off the bandage and take a look," several people said. Yang Jian nodded. With the arm flat, several doctors removed the bandage. A faint fishy smell came. When several Huichuntang doctors saw this kind of injury, they were all stunned. Maybe the injury was not serious before, but now, the wound has suppurated and is very dangerous. Seeing the expressions of several doctors, Yang Jian's heart skipped a beat. He felt panicked for the first time. In his opinion, this was just an arrow wound, nothing serious. However, after calling more than a dozen doctors, they all found nothing serious. As a result, the injury became more serious. Every night, the pain would make it difficult to sleep. But even so, Yang Jian didn't think there was anything serious. What does this kind of injury have to do with it. But now, seeing the expressions of these more than ten doctors, Yang Jian was really scared. "What?" Yang Jian suddenly felt that life was so short, and asked hurriedly, "Is this arrow wound really so terrible?" Several doctors were silent for a moment, and the leader said: "Mr. Yang, let's just tell the truth. Your wound has worsened, and the few of us who are trying to treat it are really we are only three-point sure!" "Three points?" Yang Jian's voice turned cold, "This is just an arrow wound, what's going on? "The doctor quickly said: "Don't blame me, Mr. Yang, it's just that I have little talent, but Mr. Yang, there is still someone who can heal this injury." "Oh? Who is it?" Yang Jian! said quickly. "My grandpa, or my niece, you can," the man said, and the grandpa in his mouth was naturally Sun Tang. "Are you talking about Dr. Sun Tang? He is far away in the capital. How can he come back in time? But who is your niece? Is her medical skill better than yours?" Yang Jian asked with a frown. "My niece, Mrs. Sun, has profound medical attainments. She is much better at surgical treatment than the old man," the man lowered his head and said. Yang Jian didn¡¯t believe it, but it was about his own life, so he didn¡¯t have much choice, so he said, ¡°Okay, then.¡±My dear, go and invite Madam Sun. " The people below hurriedly ran back to Huichun Hall again. About two hours later, Mrs. Sun, dressed in men's clothing, entered Yang Jian's house and officially became Sun Ximei. Seeing Sun Ximei, Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, and then forced a smile. , "Sure enough, you are not inferior to women. Madam Sun, your medical skills are praised by your uncles. It is really rare." " Sun Ximei felt slightly blessed and said, "Your Excellency, you are so complimentary. My little lady, please take a look at your injury first. " Yang Jian put his arm in front of Sun Ximei. Sun Ximei looked at it, examined it carefully, frowned slightly, and said: "Mr. Yang, your injury" "What? "Yang Jian's heart was pounding. If Sun Ximei was not sure, her life would be short. "My little girl is only 60% sure of your injury," Sun Ximei answered honestly. "60%? "Yang Jianxin was anxious but at the same time a little relieved. Fortunately, Sun Ximei finally felt more confident. When the other uncles heard Sun Ximei's words, they couldn't help but worry. They originally thought that Sun Ximei was 100% sure, but now they heard that Sun Ximei was 100% sure. Everyone became worried. You know, Yang Jian is a local emperor after all. He is easy to talk to now, but it does not mean that he will be so reasonable when he dies. If he fails, these people all know that their heads will definitely be moved. Sun Ximei has a smart mind and of course knows these things. She looked at Yang Jian's injury, hesitated slightly, and said: "Sir, actually I have a suggestion. " Yang Jian felt uneasy and said, "What suggestions do you have? Sun Ximei said: "I recommend someone who can definitely cure Mr. Yang's injuries. As long as he is willing to take action, there will definitely be no injuries that cannot be cured. I just don't know where this person is now." " "who is it? "Hope and desire for life arose in Yang Jian's heart. "He is the owner of the Hongchen Inn. I heard that he has returned to Suzhou City, but I haven't seen him yet. If your Excellency can find him, as of now, your Excellency Judging from the severity of the injury, he will definitely be able to cure it. If it's a little later, the little girl won't know the outcome," Sun Ximei said. In fact, after Sun Ximei and Song Kai learned trauma therapy, she also had the ability to treat Yang Jian's injury. She was seventy-eight percent sure, but Sun Ximei still chose to give this opportunity to Song Kai. She knew that Song Kai's life was not easy now. It was because Song Kai was too close to Xue Weihai before, and Xue Weihai was in Yang Jian's heart. , that¡¯s an old fox, an old traitor. After hearing Sun Ximei¡¯s words, Yang Jian immediately said: ¡°Go, invite me to shopkeeper Song! Go quickly! "