"I'm sorry, my master is not a doctor. He just likes to read some medical books in his spare time. He doesn't have that high medical skills. Measles is a dangerous disease and he dare not take any random treatment. Please ask the housekeeper to find another master and say goodbye!" Chen Bangyan quickly refused without waiting for Zhu Youlang to speak.

Joke, Chen Zizhuang was appointed as the Grand Secretary of the Dongge of Shaowu Chao and the Minister of War. Didn’t the emperor go to his house and fall into the trap?

Zhu Youlang had the same intention, nodded at Chen Zhong, and got on Bai Xing's hand, and Chen Bangyan got on the carriage.

"Mr. Huang, please save my little master. As long as you are willing to take action, no matter whether you look good or not, my master will thank you very much." Chen Zhong climbed the shaft of the carriage and begged.

"Mr. Huang, Mr. Chen's family is a good person, so you can show it." The soldier who was in charge of the inspection just now stood in front of the car and also spoke nice things for Chen Zhong.

"Yes, this gentleman, Lord Chen has only three daughters. He finally got a child in his old age and got such a bad disease. If you can cure it, it will be considered a good deed." The people around him also surrounded him and helped him plead for mercy.

Zhu Youlang and Chen Bangyan looked at each other and felt a little annoyed: "I am here to do military and national affairs, why are I facing so many troubles?"

With so many people helping to plead, it can be seen that Chen Zizhuang has a high prestige in the village, otherwise the people would not have spoken good things for you.

In this way, Zhu Youlang must come up with a reason to speak out, otherwise he will be angry.

Thinking of this, Zhu Youlang got out of the car again and put it in a roundabout way: "Dear fellow villagers, it's not that Huang is not helping him when he dies. He is really limited in medical skills and dare not take action randomly. I, a foreigner, can I still leave Jiujiang Town if I have a problem?"

"Mr. Chen is a high-ranking official, but he is the most kind. You don't have to worry about safety issues at all." Everyone advised him one after another.

"No, no, Huang still has important things to do, please give up..." Zhu Youlang shook his head and refused to agree to take action.

"Hey, that gentleman, why are you so uncomfortable when you look young?" At this moment, Zhu Youlang heard a woman's shouting sound from behind him.

"Who is this? Women in this era rarely show up in public. The little Jiujiang Town is such a fierce woman?" Zhu Youlang was puzzled and hurriedly turned around and took a look.

It doesn't matter when this is obvious, Zhu Youlang was stunned!

Damn, beauty!

I saw a girl standing behind me. She looked like a minority dress, with her blue clothes on her upper body and waist, her cuffs just showed her forearms like white lotus roots, and a blue cloth skirt on her lower body, a wide golden brocade hanging down, and a fan-shaped hat on her head. There was a circle of silver ornaments on the bottom of the hat. There was a pearl in the middle, shining in the sun, and a silver collar on her neck.

The girl is about seventeen or eighteen years old. According to Zhu Youlang's visual observation, she is about one meter seven, with very white skin and beautiful facial features. A stream of Ziying's air flows out between her eyebrows and eyes.

It was refreshing and neat, and the gaze he looked at when Zhu Youlang was not at all disgusting.

According to Zhu Youlang's aesthetic standards, this girl is a perfect combination of graceful beauty and masculine beauty.

"Remove the carvings naturally, and lotus will appear in the clear water." Zhu Youlang's mind saw this poem. Perhaps, this poem was written for the girl in front of him.

"Hey, sir, why do you look at people so straightforwardly? Don't you Han people pay attention to being inappropriate?" The girl smiled and asked when she saw Zhu Youlang looking at her blankly.

"Oh, Miss, can you add a WeChat message?" Zhu Youlang was so fascinated by her smile that he suddenly seemed to have returned to his previous life.

"WeChat? What is WeChat?" the girl asked strangely.

"Ah, am I talking about being able to make friends?" Zhu Youlang wanted to slap himself, but why can't he change his previous life's problems? He'll be done when he sees a beautiful woman? You know, we are the emperor now, we are not a single dog in our previous life. If we have a firm foothold, we will be the number one boss in the world. Why don't the beauty in the world rush to get into our arms? Is it necessary to show the appearance of a pig?

"Make friends? Do you want me to be your wife?" The girl unceremoniously exposes his heart.

There were laughter coming from around him, and Zhu Youlang's face turned red. Damn, you are a woman, can you be more reserved?

"Miss, making friends does not necessarily mean becoming a husband and wife." Zhu Youlang defended himself.

"Tsk! You Han people are too hypocritical. Can men and women make friends?" The girl replied disdainfully.

Yes, this is not a previous life. Men and women can make friends, but this is an era when men and women are concerned about the great defense. What do you think about making friends?

"I have no other thoughts anyway." Zhu Youlang murmured to defend himself.

"You know if you have any other thoughts?" The girl replied, and Zhu Youlang was speechless. When he encountered such a fierce and good-looking woman, Zhu Youlang would always be silent.

"Mr. Chen is a good person. He is very friendly to our Zhuang people and does not look down on him at all. Look, I heard that Mr. Chen wants to fight the Qing army, and all the men who can fight in our village have come. This gentleman, Mr. Chen is sick, so you can treat it. If he is cured, it is your merit. If he cannot be cured, there is no way. Don't worry, Lord Chen will never kill you. I'll guarantee you, can you see?" said the girl.

"Miss, can you tell me what your name is and where your hometown is?" Zhu Youlang saw the dozens of Zhuang men following her, with hatchets on their waists, and some even holding bows and arrows. He felt a move in his heart and asked.

"My name is Dai Yilan, just call me Alan. We are Zhuang people from the west mountain of Xunzhou Prefecture." The girl replied loudly.

"Dai Yilan? Why did she get a Han name? Xunzhou is southeast of Guangxi, bordering Wuzhou, and is less than a thousand miles away from Guangzhou. These people ran so far to join Chen Zizhuang?" Zhu Youlang had many questions in his heart when he heard this.

Historically, when Chen Zizhuang resisted the Qing Dynasty, there were many wolf soldiers to help him. Could it be that they were the Zhuang soldiers?

However, from this point of view, Chen Zizhuang has a great influence. If he can take it back, it will be of great help to himself. It is a bit risky, but in order to counter the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty, this risk is worth taking.

Thinking of this, Zhu Youlang made up his mind.

"Alan, you are talking to be beautiful women like you. It seems that I can't do it if I don't go to the diagnosis and treatment." Zhu Youlang said with a smile.

"Ah? Mr. Huang, did you agree?"

"Agree!"

"That's great, so good!" Alan jumped up happily.

"Master, it's important for us to hurry up and not cause too many troubles." Chen Bangyan heard it from the side and said to himself: "Master, you are really a passionate person. Such a fierce woman is not dignified at all. What's the point? Is it because of such an ignorant woman who doesn't even care about her own safety?"
Chapter completed!