Even though Shen Liang always said "Shen Wanjun" in the past, it seemed that he had never respected his father, but when it came to serious matters, he still would not say "no" to Shen Wanjun easily.
Furthermore, Shen Liang was too lazy to interact with Chu Qi. Since he didn't need to participate in some conversations, he just wanted to be happy and quiet.
Taking Chu Shile out of the main hall, Jin Tao didn't need to spend energy to arrange it. He called another housekeeper named Tao from the palace, and Shen Liang didn't have to worry about the follow-up matters.
However, Shen Liang did not take Chu Shile to Wanli Lake for fishing and enjoyment. Instead, Shen Liang took him all the way to the hospital in the palace.
As mentioned before, every independent courtyard in Prince Jin's Mansion has its own name.
The place where His Highness Shen Liang lives and lives is called the Junzi Courtyard, and the courtyard responsible for the treatment of injuries and illnesses in the entire Jin Palace is called the Xing Hospital.
The hospital covers an area of 100 acres, with ten medical rooms per acre, and each medical room has a doctor.
In other words, the number of royal doctors in Prince Jin's Mansion is as large as a thousand, which is twice as large as the imperial hospital in the palace and the imperial doctors in the imperial hospital.
Moreover, these doctors are not ordinary people who know a little bit about medicine. They all have unique skills. Some are amazing in acupuncture, some are called saints in their medicine, and some have mysterious and unpredictable methods of "fighting poison with poison". …
Perhaps there are still some miracle doctors living in seclusion in the countryside, whose medical skills can overwhelm the combined efforts of thousands of doctors in the Jin Palace. But as long as you are not suffering from a terminal illness, you can basically recover as soon as you enter the hospital of the Jin Palace.
At this time, in the 17th and 18th wards of the hospital, the injuries of Butler Wu and Yang Fan were being treated respectively.
As soon as Shen Liang entered the hospital, he learned the current location of Butler Wu from a medicine boy he met casually.
After leading Chu Shile to Hospital No. 17, they heard the movement at the door. Butler Wu, who was lying on the bed, and Doctor Li, who was applying medicine to him, saw Shen Liang and stood up to salute.
"Hey, let's skip those vulgar etiquettes today and do whatever you are supposed to do."
Shen Liang raised his hand to stop him and quickly approached.
Dr. Li, who is proficient in trauma pharmacology, nodded respectfully and continued his work.
Butler Wu forced a smile on his face and said weakly to Shen Liang with apologetic eyes:
"You deserve to die, you brought trouble to the palace."
After saying that, without waiting for Shen Liang's response, he looked resolutely and said:
"Your Highness, I have a humble life. If the heir of the royal family insists on asking the palace to give an explanation, I will just die in repayment. I just ask your highness to show mercy and remember that I have been loyal and hard-working to the palace for so many years. For my own sake, I can help the little one take care of the family affairs."
"Oh! I don't ask for any reward from His Highness, I just want His Highness to send all the remaining salary I have to my wife and children!"
"This little one can die in peace!"
The expression on Butler Wu's face didn't look like he was retreating in order to advance, but he was actually ready to sacrifice his life for the Jin Palace.
Doctor Li, who was constantly moving his hands, didn't know what happened just now, but he didn't reveal much about it.
From the moment they were willing to be the eagle dogs under King Jin, they, the eagle dogs, had already made a mental preparation to use their own flesh and blood to pave the way for the palace.
At the same time, they also firmly believe that as long as the Jin Palace is still in charge of Jin Wang Shen Wanjun, then their deaths will be worthy and will not be meaningless.
However, Shen Liang rolled his eyes angrily and replied:
"If I or Shen Wanjun really wanted to use your death to quell the anger of the so-called royal heirs, then why would we send you to the hospital to waste herbs?"
"Just take care of your injuries. Even if you want to dedicate yourself to Prince Jin's Palace, you shouldn't dedicate yourself to such a big deal."
When Butler Wu heard this, he was happy and worried at first.
"But... His Highness broke off that guy's arm just to vent his anger."
"What happened?"
Shen Liang looked confident.
"What's the matter? His third prince's servants are human beings, but my servants in Prince Jin's Mansion are not human beings?"
"Besides, don't forget, I once said that Shen Wanjun protects his shortcomings, and I, Shen Liang, also protect my shortcomings!"
"His servants of the Third Prince tortured you to death, and I broke off one of his arms, which gave him the face of the Great Yan Royal Family! If you don't believe it, just wait and see, whether the Great Yan Royal Family dares to take this matter to me. Prince Jin's Mansion is making a fuss!"
Shen Liang's domineering words not only warmed Butler Wu's heart, but also excited Butler Wu and Doctor Li.
They consider themselves dogs.
But there are differences when it comes to being a dog. Who doesn’t want to be a dog that can dominate the world?
Seeing Butler Wu's excited tears welling up in his eyes, Shen Liang, who had no intention of continuing to be sensational, waved his hands and said:
"I'm just here to see if you're dead. You'll have to work for the prince for a long time in the future. You should recover from your injuries as soon as possible, otherwise your monthly salary will be deducted!"
These words broke Butler Wu's guard on the spot, and tears flowed from those two lines.
"Your Highness..."
"Shut up, you're not a palace eunuch, you're just crying and making trouble."
Shen Liang turned around and left, and Chu Shile, who said nothing, followed immediately.
Looking at Shen Liang's leaving figure, Butler Wu suddenly felt something.
It seems that...this little highness in his own palace has never been an unscrupulous playboy or a loser who is not worth protecting with his life.
From then on, there was a master in Butler Wu's life who he could truly protect with his life.
"Brother Liang, are you really afraid that Chu Qi will hold on to what happened in the past two days?"
After leaving hospital room No. 17, Chu Shile couldn't help but ask.
"Afraid?"
Shen Liang raised his eyebrows.
"Why should you be afraid? Yesterday during the cockfight, it was him, Chu Qi, who pushed the muzzle of the gun. Today's conflict between the servants was also caused by his stupid servant who scolded him first. I have both reasons, but it can't be just because He is a prince, so he can disregard the Great Flame Law as nothing, right?"
Chu Shile nodded with deep understanding and whispered again.
"But we are not afraid of him playing tricks, we are afraid of him playing tricks!"
"Oh, who can play tricks on me better than Mr. Cun Chang? You, a foodie, should stop worrying about eating carrots. Let's go and see if the royal dog still has the strength to bark."
In the hospital room No. 18, there is a doctor named Liu. His specialty is to regenerate severed limbs.
From this point of view, the Jin Palace really did not intend to trouble Yang Fan.
only……
After helping Yang Fan stop the bleeding, Dr. Liu, who has been practicing medicine for more than 30 years, was also troubled when he saw the severed arm that was brought into the room.
This...isn't this a wound cut by a sword or weapon?
Moreover, not only was the fracture not smooth, but about two inches of bone and flesh were also broken into pieces. Even if the land's miracle doctor came in person, there would definitely be nothing he could do, right?
When Shen Liang and Chu Shile walked in, they happened to hear Yang Fan's weak shouts.
"You...what are you doing standing there in a daze! Why don't you hurry up and take your hand?"
