Great Song Super Scholar

Chapter 43
Early the next morning, Fan Ning spent a lot of effort to rebury the treasure chest, but he took out the jade pei and fan.

Yupei is going to sell it, and buying Taihu Stone requires capital, and he plans to return the fan to Zhu Pei. Anyway, he is still very grateful to Zhu Pei for helping him yesterday.

"Ning'er, why are you covered in mud again?" Zhang Sanniang said angrily.

"What do you think?" Fanning spoke confidently this time.

"Forget it, go change your clothes and go to town with daddy."

"What are you doing in town?"

Zhang Sanniang pulled her son aside, said with a smile, "Your father thought about it all night, and finally decided to accept your suggestion and open a medical clinic."

Fan Ning was overjoyed, Dad finally figured it out, it's not easy!

Fanning cleaned up and went to town with his father in a boat.

"I was 13 years old that year. I didn't pass the county school exam. I felt that my future was uncertain. A herbalist doctor came to the village. I followed him when I was fine. He saw that I was fine, so he asked me to carry the medicine box for him. We treated people around the Taihu Lake area and traveled for two years."

Fan Tiezhou sighed softly, his eyes filled with memories of those good times, those were the happiest two years for him, and he learned a lot.

"And then?" Fanning asked.

"Later, the herbal doctor missed his hometown, so he went back to Bashu. Your grandfather asked me to go fishing."

"Daddy is mainly good at surgery!"

"Hmm! Bruises, bone grafting and healing are a little bit good, and ordinary headaches and fevers can also be treated. I won't be too advanced in medical skills."

Fan Ning said with a smile: "Don't worry, Daddy! If he is really skilled in medicine, he won't stay in a small town. I guess everyone is similar."

"In addition, Dad must be mentally prepared. If he really becomes a doctor, our family will move to the town."

"Let's talk about this later!"

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The father and son came to the town and went directly to Guangji Yaren. When Fan Ning appeared in front of the Zhuangzhai Yaren last time, the middle-aged Yaren was surprised and delighted.

"The little official is finally here, I don't know where to find you."

"Is it done?"

"It's done, half of it is luck, and the other half is because I ran hard, this is..."

The dentist looked at Fan Tiezhou.

"This is my father, he wants to open a medical clinic."

"Please sit down! Please sit down!"

Yaren enthusiastically asked Fan Tiezhou to sit down, "Your son is capable! Good luck."

"Uncle, what does good luck mean?" Fanning asked.

The middle-aged dental man smiled and said, "It's a coincidence that I found you a shop in a big pharmacy. They just need a doctor who specializes in surgery."

Fan Tiezhou was overjoyed. Of course it would be best to open a clinic in a pharmacy. He hurriedly said, "Why don't we go and have a look!"

Yaren prepared a formal entrustment agreement, smiled and said: "We will go after signing the agreement."

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There are three major pharmacies and six medical clinics in Mudu Town, with an average of two medical clinics in each pharmacy.

In addition to the medical center, there are also some sitting doctors. Among them are the own doctors of the pharmacy, and there are also independent doctors affiliated with the pharmacy.

In a word, there are many doctors and the competition is fierce.

The pharmacy Yaren helped them find was called Yishengtang, which was located at Wang Zhuangyuan Bridge, very close to Qishi Lane and the freight wharf.

The pharmacy is an independent large black-tiled building with a width of two feet and three steps. There is a large plaque hanging on it, with three big characters, "Yishengtang".

There is also a large flag outside, with a yellow background and a red border, and two lines of eight large characters written in it, "Xinglin national player, rescue the dying and heal the wounded".

It makes people blush to see it, and Xinglin's national player usually refers to the imperial doctor.

"plz follow me!"

The dental man led them into the lobby, and a strong smell of medicine came to the nostrils.

The shops that have not changed since ancient times are probably bookstores and pharmacies. The lobby is very spacious, at least [-] square meters. On the left is a long row of low counters. There are more than a dozen medicine-handlers busy inside. medicine cabinet.

In the middle are four or five rows of benches, lying or sitting, and there are at least fifty or sixty patients, and there are constant groans.

There are four round tables in the corner of the seat, and a doctor is sitting in front of each round table, and is checking the patient's pulse.

On the right side there are two rooms, each room is a medical clinic, there is a curtain hanging at the door, there is a sign on it, the family is called Wang's internal medicine, and there is a description next to it: positive five qi, adjust yin and yang, a bit mysterious, I don't understand what it is mean.

The other is called Wu Zang Internal Medicine, and it also writes a few advertisements that are far-fetched.

At this time, Yaren stopped a rich middle-aged man, "Master Luo!"

Shopkeeper Luo Da stepped forward, and Yaren introduced him, "This is Dr. Fan, who specializes in surgery. He is a national hand in his family. He has been practicing for 20 years and has rich medical experience."

Yaren is very good at talking. He only said that he has been in the profession for 20 years, but he didn't say that he was a doctor.

Fan Tiezhou's face turned red. He was a boatman before a stick of incense, but he became a doctor for 20 years in a blink of an eye. Fortunately, his face was dark and he couldn't see his shame.

Shopkeeper Luo Da took a look at Fan Tiezhou, and saw that his hands were rough and his skin was dark. He looked like a doctor, and he was clearly a coolie.

"Mr. Fan is really a doctor?" Shopkeeper Luo asked suspiciously.

Yaren tried his best to wink at Fan Tiezhou, but Fan Tiezhou shook his head, "I used to be a fisherman in Taihu Lake, and I occasionally treated people in the village, not a professional doctor."

The dental man's face turned black immediately, it's over!It's over!That's all.

Shopkeeper Luo Da laughed, "Mr. Fan's frankness is admirable, but the owner of the shop has set a rule that he must have experienced doctors. I can only say sorry to Mr. Fan, and there is nothing I can do."

Fan Tiezhou's face was flushed with embarrassment, and he really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

"Ning'er, let's go!"

"Wait a moment!"

Fan Ning stopped his father who was about to leave, and stretched out his hand, "Daddy, give me the ointment."

"You... what are you going to do?"

Fan Tiezhou handed the medicine box to Fan Ning in puzzlement.

Fanning took the medicine box and walked quickly to the bench in the middle. There were five or six patients sitting on this row of chairs. It seemed that they all came to treat trauma.

Fanning knelt down and patted the first patient's leg, then gave him a squeeze.

"What are you doing?" the patient asked suspiciously.

"Not this one!"

Fan Ning ignored him, and tested the three people in succession, and the three patients looked at him with puzzled faces.

Everyone looked at Fan Ning in puzzlement, and shopkeeper Luo Da didn't interfere with him, but just watched coldly from the sidelines.

Fan Tiezhou sighed, "Ning'er, forget it, let's go!"

At this time, Fanning squeezed the fourth man's calf.

The fourth person is a middle-aged man with a sad face, who can be seen as a farmer in the countryside.

He was caught off guard, and Fanning pinched the sore spot, the farmer'ah! ' shouted loudly, "It hurts me to death!"

Fanning was overjoyed, it was this person.

He quickly squatted down and asked, "Uncle, what's the matter with your leg?"

"I sprained my ankle while plowing today."

"let me see!"

The middle-aged man rolled up his trousers, exposing his calf, and saw a large red and swollen ankle.

Fanning picked out a dollop of ointment and spread it evenly on the man's ankle.

"Uncle, how do you feel?"

The middle-aged man nodded, "It's cool and comfortable!"

"Uncle, take two steps and have a look."

"No! No!" The middle-aged man rebuffed straight away, "I can't go, the pain will be unbearable."

"Uncle, just take two steps, support me, and make sure it doesn't hurt."

The middle-aged man was skeptical, but he also felt that his ankle was no longer painful and very comfortable, which made him a little tempted, so he slowly stood up while supporting Fan Ning's shoulders.

'step!two steps!Three steps! '

In the end, Fanning let him go and let him continue walking. The middle-aged man walked around, and he shook his legs in surprise, "Hey! It really doesn't hurt anymore!"

He walked around twice in a row, grinning happily, "It's really good, it's all right now."

"Little official, how much does it cost?"

"Normally I charge three hundred Wen, but today I'll give you free!"

This is the quotation collected by Yaren. He received [-] Wen for the sprain healed on the day, and [-] Wen was deducted the next day.

After Fan Ning finished speaking, he said to his father without looking at Master Luo, "Father, let's go to Keats Hall!"

He dragged his father away, but secretly counted in his heart, "One, two, three, open your mouth!"

Then I heard shopkeeper Luo Da eagerly shouting: "Doctor Fan please...please stay!"

Fan Ning stopped in his tracks and proudly said to his father, "Daddy, feel free to ask for conditions later."

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Fan Tiezhou never expected that opening a medical clinic would be like this. He only needs to pay five guan a month for the rent of the pharmacy, and there are no other expenses.

The pharmacy provided him with a medical clinic covering an area of ​​two feet, about forty square meters.

It was listed as "Fan's Surgery", and there was a description beside it: the secret recipe handed down from the ancestors, the master bone-setter, specializing in the treatment of bruises and sprains, but this is an advertisement written by Fan Ning.

"Ning'er, what about this boat?" On the way home, Fan Tiezhou asked while shaking the oar.

Fan Ning said with a smile: "Bruises, the patient has trouble walking, Dr. Fan also has to go to the countryside often, so let's save this boat for going to the countryside!"

Fan Tiezhou smiled, "A drug boy is usually needed, why don't you drop out of school to help daddy?"

"Father tell mother. If she agrees, I have no objection, but I suggest preparing a catty of bruise medicine first."

The father and son looked at each other and laughed together.

(End of this chapter)