"Boss Wang, please." The guy who led the medicine gang to load the truck, followed by a bald man, walked slowly towards the counter.
"Huh?" He Zhao's eyes suddenly lit up. This person was none other than the third master who appreciated him when he was working in the medicine field and gave him more money every time.
"Hey!" The big boss Wang San looked at the familiar young man and exclaimed in the same way. "Boy, you don't want to do the work of collecting herbs, but you are running errands in Yuzhitang?"
The man sandwiched between the two men immediately explained after hearing this.
"Third Master, this is our husband, the apprentice he just accepted today."
His expression was quite envious, but his tone was not sour, but rather respectful.
Without him, the person who will inherit Yuzhitang in the future will undoubtedly be the young man in front of him.
If I don’t hug my thigh now, will I offend others with my mean words?
You can't do it!
The ordinary people living in the ancient times may not be very knowledgeable, but they have their own way of survival.
"What? Mr. Fan has accepted a disciple!"
Regarding this, Wang San had a sentence flashing in his mind.
Eggplants growing on sorghum stalks - incredible.
There are countless people who want to learn from Fan Zhong, but there is no news that anyone has succeeded. It was once a "hot search" in Sichuan City.
Nowadays, what is said to be impossible is really shocking for a young man to accomplish.
The bald man looked around at the person and made only a four-word comment, which was unremarkable.
Oh, no, I almost forgot, the other party’s thief╰ひ╯ can eat it!!
"Dong dong dong..."
The man surnamed He knocked on the countertop, making a thumping sound that woke up the drug gang leader who was brainstorming.
"Oh oh oh, I almost forgot about the real thing."
Never mind why the person in front of you was accepted as a disciple by Mr. Fan.
He is a big boss and must be respected.
He took out a stack of banknotes from his arms and handed them forward.
"This is medicine money, a total of fifty-eight thousand taels. Fifty-eight thousand-tael banknotes from Dayue Bank. Please count them in person. In addition, I also need to ask Mr. Fan to come out and sign the deed so that I can go back and deliver the business.
"
"..."
What can I say? In the past, a famous ruthless person would probably not even take a look at a mere fifty-eight thousand taels of silver.
Today is different from the past. He has seen more than a hundred taels of silver at most. Now there are tens of thousands of taels on the counter, and he can't relax for a while.
After calming down a little, I reached out and picked up the thick banknotes and counted them one by one.
"One...two...three...four...five..."
Not only counting the votes carefully, but also checking whether the amount on each banknote is equal to one thousand taels.
The big boss and the little boy outside the counter had no objection to his seriousness.
It's okay to be careful when doing things. If something goes wrong, neither of them will be able to escape.
"Forty-nine...fifty-eight!"
"That's right, exactly fifty-eight, and the amount of each banknote is one thousand taels."
After he finished speaking, Fan Zhong came back from the back hall with a yellow book in his hand.
"Master, sign."
"Take it, if you have nothing to do, look through it diligently. I will take the exam in a while."
Mr. Fan took the handed banknote and put it into his arms. He picked up the brush on the table and wrote his name in one stroke.
"Sir, farewell."
Boss Wang clasped his fists and saluted, turned around and left Yuzhitang without looking back.
"Zhao'er."
"Master."
Before he could look through the books, Lao Fan turned around and shouted.
"Come back to the house with me tonight."
have to!
The well-informed He Zhao didn't know what his master meant, so he must have planned to connect him with his daughter.
The person surnamed Liu seemed to say that this girl was an older leftover girl with extremely high vision who could not get married yet.
"..."
There is a saying that if Fan hadn't been behind the scenes, the other party's daughter would have been married off long ago, and she would have had countless grandchildren.
According to the regulations of the Eclipse Moon State, all men who are sixteen years old and women who are fourteen or above are eligible for marriage; if the parents of a woman who is seventeen years old do not want to marry, she will be matched by an official.
If a girl does not marry when she reaches the age of seventeen, the government will find a remaining man for marriage.
inhuman?
Just kidding, this is ancient times and imperial power is supreme.
In an environment with poor medical conditions and rapid disease spread, the survival rate of newborns is low. A high mortality rate will reduce the country's population reserves and weaken its labor force and military capabilities.
Compared to the time when the Eclipse Moon Kingdom was established not long ago, the rule of [men must be married when they are 15 years old and women above 13 years old] is already enough.
If Fan Zhong hadn't been famous and well-connected, and there was a twenty-five-year-old leftover girl at home, he would have never known who he would be betrothed to!
"I understand, Master."
"Well, you can go to the back hall and find a quiet place to read."
After he finished speaking, he picked up the book under the counter and read through it again.
He saluted Master Jianyi and walked towards the back hall holding the yellow book.
Behind Yuzhitang is the warehouse.
However, there is a pool of water and a few pavilions.
After someone saw it, he nodded in agreement.
If there is a fire in the warehouse, wouldn't the pool water come in handy?
老范要是听见,非得撸起袖子揍一顿爱徒不可.
Who would expect their warehouse to catch fire?
Sitting on the stone bench in the pavilion, the breeze ruffled the pool water, and the refreshing wind blew in my face, making my whole body feel cooler.
"Comfortable."
After saying this, he opened a book called "Lun on Miscellaneous Diseases".
It seemed that it had been an afternoon, during which a waiter brought some clear porridge and refreshing side dishes.
As a result, the people of Yuzhitang finally understood what the reincarnation of a cooking bucket is.
It's hard to imagine that one person's appetite can be as much as the sum of all of them.
Those who run errands, those who prepare medicine, those who screen and sort, those who prepare medicinal materials, and those who tend warehouses, all added up to a total of about twenty people.
Together, they didn't even fuck a teenager in one meal.
The cook in charge of cooking in the kitchen was completely stunned.
After cooking several pots of porridge in a hurry, I was told that the big eater was full.
The chef looked at the empty rice bag and fell into deep thought.
I always feel like I'm at a loss, getting one piece of money and doing two jobs?
Three hours, six o'clock in the evening.
The sky turned completely dark, and He Zhao slowly closed the book and exhaled a breath.
At this time, a series of information prompts popped up in the upper left corner of the line of sight.
[Congratulations to the player for learning "Theory of Miscellaneous Diseases"! 】
[Would you like to save 50 points of proficiency (rough proficiency)? 】
【whether】
"no."
["Miscellaneous Diseases Treatise" (General): 50/100, a family of medical practitioners, over more than ten generations, has summarized various difficult and complicated diseases among the people and their treatment methods. It is extremely precious and should not be let down.
(Note: Most of the records in the book are difficult and complicated diseases. Some common diseases require learning from a master and accumulating a lot of experience. Otherwise, do not practice medicine lightly and avoid taking human lives lightly.)]
"hehe."
With "Zhang's Medical Skills" at his side, for him, what are common diseases called diseases?
The move I made as a disciple was absolutely right.
The two complement each other, and it would be difficult for him not to become a master of medicine.
Even, maybe it will surpass Fan Zhong!
As for whether the master will feel uncomfortable, which master would be angry with his disciples for surpassing themselves?
If possible, every master would like his disciple to be better than his master.
A lot of medical knowledge poured into my mind, and my thoughts about several common and difficult diseases suddenly became clear. I had profound treatment methods to deal with the depth of various symptoms.
["Treatise on Miscellaneous Diseases" (Proficient): 0/500]
"call--"
The simulator is always awesome.
No, that's not right.
Everything is the result of talent [Heaven will help those who help themselves], it has nothing to do with the hair simulator.
"First add up the "Lun on Miscellaneous Diseases" to bring it to the level of Xiaocheng."
You have to make the old man happy, so that his status in Yuzhitang will be higher.
In an emergency, wouldn’t it be natural to practice medicine while sitting in the hall?
"Mr. Fan, please go back to your house."
A young man ran over from the front. He was an old acquaintance. He was the one who had been cured of pain in his waist and legs.
"What's your name?"
"Back to Mr. Xiao, the younger one's name is Liu Gou."
What a cheap name, it’s easy to make a living.
No one knows how the custom is passed down, but it is like this from generation to generation.
If a person calls him a dog, he may be embarrassed.
However, the friends around me are either called dolphins or stones, so naturally they will not be ashamed.
"I'm asking about the name."
"Little sir, I am the sixth eldest child in my family, so you can call me Liu Liu."
I understand, my parents didn’t give me a name.
In fact, it is very common in the eclipse moon country.
Who knows if the child can be fed?
Just give it a nickname first and wait until you grow up.
So, when I really grew up, the matter of naming me was forgotten long ago.
Generally speaking, it depends on who is the oldest person in your family.
For example, if the Liu dog in front of you is the sixth oldest, his name will naturally be called Liu Liu.
"Let's go."
Xiao Liutou led the way, and the two left the pavilion one after the other.
In front of Yuzhi Hall, a gorgeous carriage stopped at the door.
The car curtain opened, and Fan Zhong waved to the apprentice who had just left, gesturing to get in the car.
After He Zhao got in the car, he instantly saw what it means to be rich!
From the outside, the carriage looks similar to other cars on the street.
However, there is a universe within.
The carriage is made of pine wood, has tiger skin carpets, is equipped with bookcases and a heater.
Of course, the last items are for winter use.
"sit."
He sat cross-legged and the master began to talk.
"Except for the servants and nurses, there is only one daughter in my family. Your master's wife left early, and I often practiced medicine. I was brought up by my wet nurse most of the time, and I developed a character of putting my eyes above my head. If she said something during the dinner
Some unpleasant words can be ignored with a smile."
"Don't worry, Master."
Why do you think it's such a big deal? It's a bad thing to say?
If he cared, he would have been scolded to death.
Besides, getting scolded is quite normal.
If a woman has no medical skills, who will inherit the huge Yuzhitang?
apprentice!!
Moreover, according to the laws of the Eclipse Moon Kingdom, daughters have no inheritance rights.
Even if no one is given the surname He, one will be selected from among the male relatives within Fan Zhong's five clothes.
At the same time, this is also the reason why wealthy families give a large dowry to their husband's family when they marry their daughter.
On the one hand, it was for the sake of face and a good omen. On the other hand, it was to intimidate the in-laws, telling them not to bully their daughter, as our family was not dead.
On the contrary, if the dowry is small, it does not necessarily mean that the family is poor. It is certain that the girl is not valued at home. If the mother-in-law and father-in-law of the husband's family have a bad character, it would be strange not to bully you to death.
Don't think that your husband will speak for you. In ancient times, filial piety was observed.
It is a sin to contradict your parents, and it is a serious sin!
After a while, the carriage stopped.
He Zhao lifted the curtain and got out of the car. Fan Zhong was also welcomed out of the house by a servant and got down holding his arm.
"Walk."
The group of people entered the house in large numbers and went straight to the lobby where guests were entertained.
After a moment, a woman dressed in luxurious clothes came into view.
Appearance, above average aesthetics.
She was sitting at the table, and when she saw her father returning, she immediately stood up to greet him.
"Daddy."
"Haha, come on, come on, Yan'er. This is the disciple I accepted as my father not long ago, and my name is He Zhao. Zhao'er, this is my teacher's daughter, her name is Fan Yan."
Then, Fan Yan didn't pay attention to him, and he naturally didn't pay attention to Fan Yan either.
Fan Zhong: "..."
A famous ruthless man would not pamper her, let alone a sixteen-year-old boy who was ignored, how could he act like an old man and lick his face to say hello?
"Eat, eat. Tianxiangju's noodles are a rare delicacy in Sichun City."
As soon as Lao Fan saw the two of them, he knew that the matchmaking had failed.
A spoiled child with a young heart.
The two don't give in to each other, so it's strange that they can be together.
Having said that, if he met a beautiful woman when he was a boy, even if the beautiful woman didn't show any disdain towards him, she would still greet her with a smile.
It's a pity that my beloved disciple didn't hear his master's voice, otherwise he would have had to ridicule him like a dog.
It's embarrassing for three people to have one meal.
During the dinner, Fan Yan kept picking up food for her old father, and her old father kept picking up food for his beloved disciple. However, his beloved disciple didn't pick up food for Fan Yan, but just immersed himself in eating.
In short, after the meal, Fan Zhong felt full, He Zhao felt full, and Fan Yan felt full.
After the food and drinks were removed, an old man and a young man were in the hall, each holding a cup of tea and chatting.
daughter?
He left angrily.
"How do you like "Lun on Miscellaneous Diseases"?"
“I’ve finished reading it and I’ve memorized it all.”
Hearing this, the man named He knew it was time to show off his talents.
"Good girl... wait a minute, what do you want to say?"
"Remember it."
Lao Fan put down his teacup and stared at his beloved disciple seriously.
"Zhao'er, don't talk too much. "Lun on Miscellaneous Diseases" has more than 300,000 words. It would take a normal person at least four or five hours to read it from beginning to end.
From the time I handed the book to you, it only took about three hours. If you say you have finished reading it, I will believe it for now. If you say you have written it all down, is it a bit exaggerated?"
"Master, you can take any test you want, as long as it's about the contents of "Lun on Miscellaneous Diseases". If I make a mistake in a word, I'll copy the medical text a hundred times."
Seeing that his disciple was confident, Fan Zhong couldn't help but start taking the school exam.
"From page 18, line 13. Back to page 29, line 16."
Okay, didn’t you say you remembered everything?
I will make it more difficult for you. If you can recite it word for word, I will eat corpses later... rice...
Before I could finish what I said in my heart, I heard He Zhao reciting it in my ears.
"High wind, red spots on body, cold sensitivity, fever..."
Ten minutes later, Fan Zhong stared at his apprentice in shock, as if the person sitting below him was not a human being, but a monster.