Dress up and fight!
Chapter 788
Chapter 788 (Everyone, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, I will add more updates for my fans) The world's number one genius doctor (30)
As Dr. Zhao Qian left with a flick of his sleeve, General Du hurried after him without hesitation for a second.
This Dr. Zhao has a very high reputation in the field of surgery and military medicine. If he says something bad, then his reputation in the military camp will be completely ruined, and he will never be able to find any good military doctors in the future.
Wu Neng stayed in the room, staring at Jin Qing with big eyes.
Behind them was a hellish scene. The soldiers in the room were wailing collectively, as if for the occasion.
Wu Neng glanced around, and asked Jin Qing with a frown. : "Miss Leng really has a way to heal these injuries?"
Although these soldiers did not have any contact with him, Wu Neng, they were also people who worked for the dynasty and were wounded in brave battles. Seeing the miserable state of these people, their incompetent hearts also had mixed feelings. Those are slogans, only the wounds on these people are the real deal. They are the most beneficial and direct evidence that they shed blood and sweat for the empire and the people.
He couldn't bear to let these people die like this.
Hearing Wu Neng's words, Jin Qingcheng suddenly became happy, and this finally got to the point: "Give me money?"
Wuneng was taken aback by Jin Qing's words. Aren't they talking about how to treat wounded soldiers? Why did they suddenly jump to money.
Seeing the drastic change in Wu Neng's face, Jin Qing's rare good mood disappeared instantly.
She squinted her eyes, showing displeasure, and looked at Di Wu Neng opposite, thinking that this guy was trying to take advantage of her.
In an instant, Wu Neng had countless words in his mind that he wanted to say to Jin Qing, about the righteousness of the country, about the rise and fall of the world, and about the peace of the people.
Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world.
He even wanted to tell Jin Qing that without these students lying on the ground, their country might cease to exist.At that time, all the people will be displaced and their lives will be lost. At that time, what is the use of money?
But looking at Jin Qing's expression, he remembered the big broken stone slab that Jin Qing threw with his feet in his tent back then.
Wu Neng turned these words in his heart for a few times, and swallowed them alive.
Ask Jin Qing sincerely: "How much do you want?"
Hearing Wu Neng's pleasant answer, Jin Qing was finally satisfied.
Weighing the wounded on the ground, he counted to Wu Neng: "There are thirty-four seriously ill patients, large and small, in this room.
Each person will count you one hundred taels of silver, and thirty-four people will give you a small change.
Just right
Well, count four thousand taels.
Pay with one hand and die with the other.
Small business, no default. "
After hearing Jin Qing's words, Wu Neng put his hand on his forehead again, and grabbed a handful of hair down.
Who told this old woman that wiping a change is to wipe up, not down.
Thirty-four people wiped off the odds, shouldn't it be three thousand taels? How could it become four thousand taels?
As early as when Jin Qing first entered the wounded barracks, he had already seen the 34 seriously ill patients on the ground in detail.
There is only more or less righteousness and loyalty in these people, and none of them has any debts.
This is why Jin Qing agreed to treat them at such a low price.
But in fact, in that era, the average house in the imperial capital was only twenty or thirty taels.
Moreover, Jin Qing just secretly took out the judge's pen and record book that the judge lost to him in his previous life to read individually. At this moment, these people on the ground have not been recorded in the record book.
In other words, their lives should not die at this time, and their lives are not yet over.So this rescue by myself is not a violation of the way of heaven.
Wu Neng's heart twitched a little when he heard Jin Qing's price.
For these wounded soldiers lying on the ground, their daily military pay is only five taels of silver a month, even if it is only six taels of silver a year.
Although you will get some spoils after winning the battle.
But even so, it will take at least seven or eight years to save up to the hundred silver.
Thinking of this, Wu Neng looked at Jin Qing suspiciously, and he suddenly felt that this woman was simply incapable of saving the wounded, and that's why she set the conditions so harshly here that he couldn't meet the difficulties and retreated. It seems that this woman is really smart.
707: Can you stop wishful thinking, she is talking about the psychological reserve price
After Jin Qing finished speaking, he looked at the distance with a calm face, but Sadiq was like a human being, and he could see Wu Neng's expression that could almost write a book.
Sadiq felt that he had to make some contribution to this transaction. After all, his master was so honorable. After talking about the big picture, he shouldn't worry about trivial details, so he pinched his waist and looked at Wu Neng. Sneered: "Do you know that my master usually saves people. How much is the reward?"
Is one hundred and two people too many?
This man is so poor, not to mention how much gold, silver and jewels his old prince spent when he met Jin Qing, it was just the confiscated rare treasures that he paid when he came to join Jin Qing , is already an astronomical figure.
In Sadik Psychology.Her master is not someone who is short of money, but just because he doesn't want to lower his value. A generation of genius doctors wants to prove that he is worth the money!
Jin Qing quietly looked at Sadiq who was standing in front of him, pinching his waist and admonishing others: "." Suddenly, she felt that it would be nice to have such a brat by her side, but she would definitely not be able to say such pretense.
Wu Neng looked at the big and small in front of him: "." Why did he feel that he had met a money-swindling duo.
Wu Neng looked at Jin Qing and the swollen Sadiq in front of him at this moment, and just wanted to find a way to escape.
So he said to the two of them: "These wounded soldiers are not from our barracks. I still need to discuss this matter with General Du." Throw it out of the barracks directly.
Even Wu Neng himself has begun to fall into deep self-doubt.
Why was he confused by the lard at that time, and insisted on bringing two people all the way here to help? Isn't this just to make fun of himself? Perhaps this incident will become a stain in his life and he will be laughed at by the crowd until he grows old .
Seeing that Wu Neng turned around and was about to walk out the door.
Jin Qing wanted to reach out to grab his shoulder, but felt that someone was hugging his right leg.
Jin Qing looked down slowly, just in time to meet a pair of dirty faces.
This is a man's face.
But I can't see the age at all.
This face was covered with black and yellow mud, mixed with blood stains, which had condensed into a mask and pasted on the outside of the whole face.
The man's lips were also chapped.
Several scratches on the head.
The eyes had already started to become cloudy and bloodshot.
The man was holding Jin Qing's leg with something that could barely be seen as an arm. It was his left arm, which had disappeared from the elbow down. The rough ones were wrapped in some dirty cloth, and the spilled blood had coagulated into a layer, growing together with these rags.
(End of this chapter)
As Dr. Zhao Qian left with a flick of his sleeve, General Du hurried after him without hesitation for a second.
This Dr. Zhao has a very high reputation in the field of surgery and military medicine. If he says something bad, then his reputation in the military camp will be completely ruined, and he will never be able to find any good military doctors in the future.
Wu Neng stayed in the room, staring at Jin Qing with big eyes.
Behind them was a hellish scene. The soldiers in the room were wailing collectively, as if for the occasion.
Wu Neng glanced around, and asked Jin Qing with a frown. : "Miss Leng really has a way to heal these injuries?"
Although these soldiers did not have any contact with him, Wu Neng, they were also people who worked for the dynasty and were wounded in brave battles. Seeing the miserable state of these people, their incompetent hearts also had mixed feelings. Those are slogans, only the wounds on these people are the real deal. They are the most beneficial and direct evidence that they shed blood and sweat for the empire and the people.
He couldn't bear to let these people die like this.
Hearing Wu Neng's words, Jin Qingcheng suddenly became happy, and this finally got to the point: "Give me money?"
Wuneng was taken aback by Jin Qing's words. Aren't they talking about how to treat wounded soldiers? Why did they suddenly jump to money.
Seeing the drastic change in Wu Neng's face, Jin Qing's rare good mood disappeared instantly.
She squinted her eyes, showing displeasure, and looked at Di Wu Neng opposite, thinking that this guy was trying to take advantage of her.
In an instant, Wu Neng had countless words in his mind that he wanted to say to Jin Qing, about the righteousness of the country, about the rise and fall of the world, and about the peace of the people.
Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world.
He even wanted to tell Jin Qing that without these students lying on the ground, their country might cease to exist.At that time, all the people will be displaced and their lives will be lost. At that time, what is the use of money?
But looking at Jin Qing's expression, he remembered the big broken stone slab that Jin Qing threw with his feet in his tent back then.
Wu Neng turned these words in his heart for a few times, and swallowed them alive.
Ask Jin Qing sincerely: "How much do you want?"
Hearing Wu Neng's pleasant answer, Jin Qing was finally satisfied.
Weighing the wounded on the ground, he counted to Wu Neng: "There are thirty-four seriously ill patients, large and small, in this room.
Each person will count you one hundred taels of silver, and thirty-four people will give you a small change.
Just right
Well, count four thousand taels.
Pay with one hand and die with the other.
Small business, no default. "
After hearing Jin Qing's words, Wu Neng put his hand on his forehead again, and grabbed a handful of hair down.
Who told this old woman that wiping a change is to wipe up, not down.
Thirty-four people wiped off the odds, shouldn't it be three thousand taels? How could it become four thousand taels?
As early as when Jin Qing first entered the wounded barracks, he had already seen the 34 seriously ill patients on the ground in detail.
There is only more or less righteousness and loyalty in these people, and none of them has any debts.
This is why Jin Qing agreed to treat them at such a low price.
But in fact, in that era, the average house in the imperial capital was only twenty or thirty taels.
Moreover, Jin Qing just secretly took out the judge's pen and record book that the judge lost to him in his previous life to read individually. At this moment, these people on the ground have not been recorded in the record book.
In other words, their lives should not die at this time, and their lives are not yet over.So this rescue by myself is not a violation of the way of heaven.
Wu Neng's heart twitched a little when he heard Jin Qing's price.
For these wounded soldiers lying on the ground, their daily military pay is only five taels of silver a month, even if it is only six taels of silver a year.
Although you will get some spoils after winning the battle.
But even so, it will take at least seven or eight years to save up to the hundred silver.
Thinking of this, Wu Neng looked at Jin Qing suspiciously, and he suddenly felt that this woman was simply incapable of saving the wounded, and that's why she set the conditions so harshly here that he couldn't meet the difficulties and retreated. It seems that this woman is really smart.
707: Can you stop wishful thinking, she is talking about the psychological reserve price
After Jin Qing finished speaking, he looked at the distance with a calm face, but Sadiq was like a human being, and he could see Wu Neng's expression that could almost write a book.
Sadiq felt that he had to make some contribution to this transaction. After all, his master was so honorable. After talking about the big picture, he shouldn't worry about trivial details, so he pinched his waist and looked at Wu Neng. Sneered: "Do you know that my master usually saves people. How much is the reward?"
Is one hundred and two people too many?
This man is so poor, not to mention how much gold, silver and jewels his old prince spent when he met Jin Qing, it was just the confiscated rare treasures that he paid when he came to join Jin Qing , is already an astronomical figure.
In Sadik Psychology.Her master is not someone who is short of money, but just because he doesn't want to lower his value. A generation of genius doctors wants to prove that he is worth the money!
Jin Qing quietly looked at Sadiq who was standing in front of him, pinching his waist and admonishing others: "." Suddenly, she felt that it would be nice to have such a brat by her side, but she would definitely not be able to say such pretense.
Wu Neng looked at the big and small in front of him: "." Why did he feel that he had met a money-swindling duo.
Wu Neng looked at Jin Qing and the swollen Sadiq in front of him at this moment, and just wanted to find a way to escape.
So he said to the two of them: "These wounded soldiers are not from our barracks. I still need to discuss this matter with General Du." Throw it out of the barracks directly.
Even Wu Neng himself has begun to fall into deep self-doubt.
Why was he confused by the lard at that time, and insisted on bringing two people all the way here to help? Isn't this just to make fun of himself? Perhaps this incident will become a stain in his life and he will be laughed at by the crowd until he grows old .
Seeing that Wu Neng turned around and was about to walk out the door.
Jin Qing wanted to reach out to grab his shoulder, but felt that someone was hugging his right leg.
Jin Qing looked down slowly, just in time to meet a pair of dirty faces.
This is a man's face.
But I can't see the age at all.
This face was covered with black and yellow mud, mixed with blood stains, which had condensed into a mask and pasted on the outside of the whole face.
The man's lips were also chapped.
Several scratches on the head.
The eyes had already started to become cloudy and bloodshot.
The man was holding Jin Qing's leg with something that could barely be seen as an arm. It was his left arm, which had disappeared from the elbow down. The rough ones were wrapped in some dirty cloth, and the spilled blood had coagulated into a layer, growing together with these rags.
(End of this chapter)
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