When night falls, the aroma of food wafts from the backyard of Qianjintang.
There was a long queue in front of the room with the word "canteen" on it.
This canteen was used to provide meals for the disciples. Later, as the number of hospitalized patients increased, firstly, the prices were low, and secondly, Qi Yue personally saw and drafted the meals for the patients, and the families of the patients also came here to get meals, so in the hospital
There are more and more people eating in the cafeteria.
The original one master chef was too busy, so Hu San temporarily found two cooks to separate meals for disciples and patients as Qi Yue said.
These cooks are all selected from the family members of the disciples. Although the wages are not as much as the disciples, the benefits are the same. The apprentices can also create employment opportunities for their families, and the disciples are more motivated for a while.
Hu San would naturally complain that the treatment was too good and that it was a waste of money.
"This is called a sense of belonging." Qi Yue said with a smile.
"Master, you are really a teacher. Once you are a teacher, you will always be a father. How can your son dare to disobey me without a sense of belonging?" Hu San said.
"Since being a teacher once is a father forever, then, isn't it natural that being a father makes his son live a better life?" Qi Yue said with a smile.
Aru knocked on the door and Qi Yue put down the book.
"It's time to eat." Aru came in with two plates.
She is now used to Qi Yue's simple fast food method. Although it is simple with two dishes and one soup, the meat and vegetable rice and soup are well matched.
"Don't listen to Hu San's yelling. I've seen the account books. Where is the loss in the cafeteria, there is still a surplus." She said while eating.
Qi Yue smiled.
"There are still many people asking about how to make several soups." Aru continued, "Do you know what Hu San said?"
"How do you say it?" Qi Yue asked with a smile. Although she knew what Hu San would say, isn't that what chat is called chatting.
"I asked for money, and I bragged about some secret recipes, secret techniques, and ancestral medicines." A'ru said with a smile, "That's so shameless."
"Thick-skinned, but kind-hearted." Qi Yue said, stopping her chopsticks to look at Aru, "Aru, how are you doing?"
"What?" Aru didn't understand and looked at Qi Yue.
Qi Yue winked at her.
"When...are you going to get married?" she said in a low voice.
Aru's face turned red.
"Whenever you get married, I will get married." However, she did not run out as shyly as before. Instead, she glared and put down the bowls and chopsticks in her hands.
"That's not possible." Qi Yue laughed, "Then you won't be able to get married in this life."
Aru looked at her.
"My wife can live like this all her life, why can't I?" she said.
Qi Yue smiled, turned the chopsticks in her hand and lowered her head.
"Madam, actually, what Mrs. Yang said that time..." Aru hesitated and gritted his teeth.
Before he finished speaking, the disciple's voice came from outside the door.
"Master, Mr. Wang wants to see you."
Ah Ru was frightened, and the bowls and chopsticks in his hand accidentally made noise.
"Come in." Qi Yue said hurriedly, standing up.
Wang Qian, dressed in ordinary clothes, walked in and saw them eating, so he apologized with a smile.
"Excuse me," he said.
"What are you talking about? Sit down, sit down." Qi Yue said with a smile.
Wang Qian sat down and sniffed slightly.
"The food at Qianjintang is really good. No wonder people say that besides medical clinics, restaurants can also be opened." He said with a smile.
"Aru, take a portion and invite Mr. Wang to try it." Qi Yue said with a smile.
"I'm really sorry." Wang Qian said with a smile, but did not refuse.
Sorry? Sorry for picking up some food...
Ah Ru responded, packed up his dishes, glanced at Wang Qian, lowered his head and went out.
The food was delivered quickly, but Aru did not go out and stood aside to pack Qi Yue's books.
"It's really delicious." Wang Qian tasted it and said.
Qi Yue smiled and continued eating.
"Young Master Wang came to me specifically for dinner?" she said with a smile.
Wang Qian chewed slowly, swallowed what was in his mouth, and sat upright before speaking.
"Actually, I should be here to treat my wife to dinner," he said.
Qi Yue bit her chopsticks and smiled, raising her eyebrows.
"This meal is deducted from my salary." She smiled, "Remember to give me the money when you leave."
Wang Qian smiled.
"I wonder if you can give me some of the emergency treatment instructions that my wife distributes in various medical clinics in the city?" he said.
"What do you want that for?" Qi Yue asked confused.
"I think besides Yongqing Mansion, other places are also in need." Wang Qian said with a smile.
Qi Yue suddenly realized that this Wang Qian seemed to be an official somewhere.
"Oh, officials really have a parental heart." She smiled, "Having such a good parental official like you is a blessing to the people."
She put down the dishes and chopsticks, went to rummage in the cupboard herself, and took out a thick pile.
These were the ones that Hu San went to distribute, but were rejected by the traditional Chinese medicine stores in the city.
"If it's not enough, you can come back and ask me for more," she said happily.
"If it's not enough, I can print it myself, so how can I ask my wife to pay for it?" Wang Qian said, stood up and took it with both hands.
Watching Wang Qian and his servant disappear slowly down the street, Aru couldn't help but sigh.
"He really knows how to please his wife," she murmured.
Unlike the Crown Prince, if you want to please someone, you either don’t know how to do it, or you don’t know how to say anything if you want to do it...
So stupid...poor...
Qi Yue saw off Wang Qian and went to do her rounds. After finishing the round, the noise of eating, washing, dispensing, and nursing care came to an end, and the Qianjin Hall began to enjoy the quietness of the night.
As soon as she sat down to continue reading, there was another knock on the door.
"Teacher, why haven't you left yet?" Qi Yue looked at Liu Pucheng who walked in and quickly stood up.
Liu Pucheng looked excited and put the melon in his hand on the table.
"I've already eaten the fruit after the meal." Qi Yue said with a smile, reaching out to grab it, "But it can be used as a midnight snack."
"Oh, it's not for you to eat." Liu Pucheng hurriedly took it back, "Zhang Tong said, this can be used as medicine?"
He looked excited, and Qi Yue was stunned for a moment.
"Oh, this." She was stunned and shook her head again, "This, I can't explain this, it's not that simple."
"As long as you can, then you can try it." Liu Pucheng said hurriedly.
Although Mrs. Qi always said that the medicines left by her master could not be obtained again, Liu Pucheng never believed that anything that existed in this world could be recreated.
Zhang Tong finally came back with a melon on his back that day and told Liu Pucheng excitedly.
"Is it the medicine in the small bottle that you used at the beginning?" Liu Pucheng heard Zhang Tong's description and immediately thought of it and asked.
Qi Yue nodded.
"Ms. Qi!" Liu Pucheng shouted excitedly.
Qi Yue was startled by him, but also funny.
"Teacher, it really doesn't work. I know a rough idea, but this, this really can't be done." She explained with a wry smile.
"How will you know if it works if you don't try it?" Liu Pucheng insisted.
Qi Yue couldn't laugh or cry.
"Well, you won't know if it doesn't work even if you don't try it." She spread her hands and said, "This kind of Western medicine that came out of the laboratory, it's completely..."
She pointed around and said, "This is completely impossible."
"Then tell me and I'll try." Liu Pucheng said.
Qi Yue sighed.
"Teacher, the reason why I said that kind of medicine didn't exist was because I was afraid that you would waste your existing skills and waste your time pursuing a development that was impossible to succeed." She said seriously.
"How can it be called waste?" Liu Pucheng said with a smile, "Some things have to be done by someone. If you wait for others to do it, then it is called waste."
The night was deep and Aru had already gone to bed. Qi Yue was sitting at the desk, finishing writing today's case. There was a hint of sweetness in her breath. She raised her head and looked at the melon placed on the table by Liu Pucheng.
Some things have to be done by someone, can she do it?
Qi Yue reached out and picked up the melon.
Instead of waiting for things to appear when they should appear according to their original laws, do you want them to appear in advance?
Is this really possible?
A crisp sound sounded in the room, and Qi Yue slowly bit into the melon.
After being left alone for a few days by Zhang Tong, the pure natural and pollution-free melon became even sweeter.
Qi Yue nodded with satisfaction and started eating with big mouthfuls.
Looking at the order Qi Yue handed him, Hu San looked surprised.
"...What are these going to do?" he asked.
"Make a medicine that is similar to an injection." Qi Yue said.
"Is it the melon medicine that senior brother mentioned?" Hu San asked.
It seemed that Zhang Tong, the big mouth, had already shouted loudly, and Qi Yue smiled.
"Yes." She nodded and said.
Hu San shouted happily.
"Hey, hey, don't yell, let's see if you can get these things out for me first." Qi Yue said with a smile.
Hu San looked at several pictures depicting strange instruments and placed them carefully.
"Master, just wait, whatever you say will come out," he said.
Hearing Hu San's words, Liu Pucheng couldn't hide his smile.
"Don't be happy yet, it's very likely that you won't be able to get this done in a few lifetimes." Qi Yue hurriedly spread her hands to him and said.
"As long as you are willing to try, it is possible. It is better than not trying at all," Liu Pucheng said.
While they were talking and laughing, a ringing sound came from the hall.
"Pre-hospital emergency." Qi Yue said hurriedly, and everyone hurriedly got ready.
The person who came for treatment was a carpenter who accidentally fell while repairing a Buddha statue in the Great Buddha Temple and seemed to have broken a bone.
The foreman carried an advertisement distributed by Qianjintang in his arms. He knew that some injuries could not be moved casually, so he came to ask for help in a panic.
Seeing the Qian Jin Tang disciples in uniform uniforms arriving, the onlookers moved out of the way.
"Wine." Qi Yue said.
These words caused a lot of discussion among the onlookers.
"Why do you want wine?"
"Is it because you're drunk to relieve pain?"
During the discussion, I saw a disciple holding a can of wine and using a large brush to dip it into the injured person's body, which caused an uproar in the scene.
However, this Qianjintang has always been different from other medical clinics. Thinking about it this way, everyone thought it was normal.
During the discussion, a disciple took out a red umbrella and opened it on the injured man's head.
"…Here..Here.."
The woman under the umbrella and a disciple looked carefully, and then pointed out the location of the injured person.
The umbrella was put away, and the injured was tightly bandaged and fixed. After being lifted onto the stretcher, it was fixed again. Because today's cars do not have shock absorption, when encountering such an injured, Qi Yue still used people to transport the injured, although it was a bit slower.
, but the most important thing is insurance.
A group of people protected the injured and ran outside the temple. Although it was not the incense festival season, there were many people offering incense.
"Yue Niang."
A voice sounded beside him.
Qi Yue stopped and looked for the sound.
I saw a luxury carriage stop, and a group of maids and maids hugged a beautiful woman who had just gotten out of the car.
"Yue Niang." The beautiful woman looked at her, shouted again, and smiled slightly.
Aunt Zhou?!
Qi Yue's eyes widened in surprise.
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