When the uncle of the capital city found out about this, he was immediately furious.
Everyone is not a fool, how can such a coincidence happen in the world?
Nothing happened before, nothing happened after, but something happened during the business war between Xuanhuju and Jishitang.
And the biggest beneficiary of the whole thing happens to be Ji Shitang.
To say that there is no evil in this, he would not believe it.
"Master, what should we do now?"
"Xuanhuju's business has been bad recently, and now that something like this has happened, I'm afraid... I'm afraid it won't be long before it closes down."
The steward said so, worried.
When the uncle of the capital city heard this, he was extremely anxious, but he had no choice but to do anything.
After thinking about it, I could only think of a dirty trick.
"Stupid! Since they can send people to mess with us, why can't we send people to mess with them?"
"Immediately find someone to go to Jishitang to pretend to be sick, just like what their people did in our store today, do you understand?"
When the housekeeper heard this, his eyes lit up, and he felt that he finally had some hope, and he immediately nodded in agreement.
After the housekeeper left, Uncle Ducheng let out a long sigh.
This is really a helpless solution, but fortunately it works.
By then, the two families will be back on the same starting line. As long as they tinker with some new medicines, they may be enough to compete with Ji Shi Tang.
And the new medicine... It is said that the medicine for knife wounds in Jin State is very good and has miraculous effects.
Do you want to buy the prescription?
There is also Chen Guo's aphrodisiac, which is also very effective, and although this product has not seen much success, its sales volume will definitely not be bad.
But no matter what, you have to get through the difficulties at hand first.
Uncle Ducheng looked out the window at the sunset, his eyes full of worry.
I still started too late.
Who would have thought that Li Changkong, the grandson of Li Changkong, would strike so quickly.
The harsh words I just said last night, the retribution came this morning.
Even a fast horse that hastened for 800 miles would not be able to match his speed.
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The next morning, Jishi Hall.
With the advent of new drugs one after another, Jishitang's business has improved a lot. Even the decoration has been redone, making it look a lot more grand.
Customers who are slightly richer can wait in a separate private room to make an appointment with a doctor.
If you are a poor customer, you can only take your pulse in the lobby and then make a diagnosis.
This is also one of the suggestions put forward by Li Changkong, and it must be said that it is very effective.
Sales have increased a lot.
On this day, a scholar wearing a green shirt and a pale face came staggering in with someone supporting him.
This man looked tired, his face was haggard, and he looked like a sick man.
As soon as the person supporting him entered Jishi Hall, he shouted loudly: "Shopkeeper, shopkeeper, come out!"
"You, Jishitang, have treated my brother badly, and you have to give me an explanation no matter what."
When Zhang Quan heard this, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.
It seems that the prince has made a good guess, and he is afraid that this person is coming with bad intentions.
"Cure your brother? Where do you start talking about this?" Zhang Quan said with a straight face and a raised voice.
No matter what, the momentum cannot be weakened first.
And he knew it deep in his heart. Since the prince came, he had ordered the doctors that if the disease was uncertain, they would rather not treat it than treat it randomly.
Therefore, this matter is probably false, and the other party is just looking for a reason to cause trouble.
When the man saw Zhang Quan coming out, he immediately raised the corner of his mouth. After looking around, he deliberately said loudly: "My brother came to you for treatment a few days ago."
"Not long after I returned, I was about to die."
"Thanks to the miraculous doctor Xuanhuju, I was able to save half my life."
"If something like this happens, you, Ji Shi Tang, both emotionally and rationally, have to give an explanation!"
When Zhang Quan heard this, he sneered and said, "Are you sure that your brother was treated at our Jishi Hall first, instead of going to Xuanhuju first?"
"Of course, I remember clearly that my brother was cured by you first, and then he was cured by the miraculous doctor of Xuanhuju."
"Is it really clear?"
"Clearly!"
"Absolutely no other possibility?"
"There is no other possibility!"
When Zhang Quan heard the other party's words, he immediately raised the corner of his mouth and threw out his trump card.
"In that case, let's get the prescription."
"I knew you were going to use this to excuse yourself. I brought the prescription with me early in the morning. Just take a look!" The man's voice became louder and he held up a piece of white paper with clearly written prescriptions in black and white for everyone to see. Circulated by the public.
"It's clearly written in black and white on the paper. It's your Ji Shi Tang who opened it! Now, what else do you have to say?" The man looked arrogant, as if he was standing on the moral high ground, and he unscrupulously condemned Ji Shi Tang.
In his opinion, if something like this happens, the people will definitely support him.
Because it was like this yesterday. The public's support for the patients was almost one-sided. No matter how Xuanhuju explained it, it was useless.
Today, it’s not surprising if you think about it.
However, after waiting for a long time, I found that I was the only voice, and no one from the crowd spoke up to help me.
What's happening here?
The man looked around and saw that the patients who gathered around to watch the excitement looked at him with strange eyes.
It's like watching a play, or watching a monkey show.
This...how could this happen?
Is it possible that these people are all hard-hearted?
The man especially did not believe in evil, and shouted loudly: "Let's judge, they Jishitang treated people badly, and now they still refuse to admit it even if they die!"
After saying these words, the surroundings were still silent.
The people still looked at him like a monkey.
On the contrary, a man walked out of the back hall of Jishi Hall, stretched his body, and replied rather boredly: "There is no seal on your prescription. Tell me, did Xuanhuju send you here?"
The person who came was none other than Li Changkong. He expected that Uncle Ducheng might cause trouble, so he would come to Jishi Hall during the day in recent days to take charge.
Just in case something unexpected happens that Zhang Quan can't handle.
Now it seems that he was overly worried.
Uncle Ducheng's methods were clumsy and childish, even a little ridiculous.
Since I, Li Changkong, dare to use such means to deal with you, how could I be unprepared?
"Seal? What seal?" The man was confused, feeling that things seemed to be completely beyond his expectations.
"All prescriptions prescribed by Jishitang have such a seal." Zhang Quan walked out and took out a real prescription. There were three words "Jishitang" written in small regular script on it, which showed the authenticity.
When the man saw it, he swallowed and felt a chill down his spine.
"Who sent you here? Tell me honestly."
"Otherwise... you ruined my business for no reason, do you really think that Ji Shitang is a fool?" Li Changkong said.
Zhen Jian understood, walked forward, kicked the man's chest hard, and knocked him to the ground.
The man looked at the burly men coming from all around, and couldn't help but feel a sense of despair in his heart.
It’s over!
