A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

In any case, Wu Dahu saved the courtyard again, and at the same time found out the details of the two opponents. At least based on the facts seen so far, the two are better at melee combat, and they don't know about the other two opponents. People, whether there will be someone who is good at long-distance combat.

After Song Qinghan helped Hualien back, he found the ointment and applied it for him. Seeing that he looked a little unhappy, he washed the golden berries for him and comforted him: "It's not your fault, they took the initiative to find fault. Kuang, the master and the slave all have martial arts, it's normal that you can't beat them."

Hua Lian shook her head, bit her lower lip, and said in a low voice, "It's the slave who is too weak to do anything, dragging the masters back..."

Seeing that his voice became quieter and his face darkened, Song Qinghan thought about it for a while, and asked in a negotiating tone: "Why don't we open a shop and be your shopkeeper? Then you don't have to think about serving us. Second, I have something to do and make money.”

"Little slave is just helping the master's husband, how can he be the shopkeeper..."

Hua Lian repeatedly refused, with stubbornness written all over her small face, as if she was very dissatisfied with her current situation.

Song Qinghan did not speak to comfort him, because this kind of inferiority complex that comes from the bottom of his heart and is deeply influenced by his native family cannot be changed through words. If he must change, he can only do it through behavior.

So he continued: "It's not considered a shopkeeper, just like you were in the state capital before, you can help sell goods and collect money, but now there is a problem that we have nothing to sell, so we can't open a special shop." A shop that sells spices, right?"

Although Song Qinghan hadn't asked about the prices of shops outside, he didn't need to think about it. Even a small shop in the capital, where every inch of land is expensive, would cost them all of their current savings.

Hua Lian frowned and thought for a while, then said softly: "Actually... Xiaonu can do some food and selling."

The reason why he made such a proposal was because he felt that it would not be worthwhile to sell the seasoning alone, but if it was made into food, the greatest advantages of the seasoning could be brought out and more things could be sold.

And he had secretly observed on the road before, the shops here obviously haven't discovered the secret of seasoning, and the cooked food is still the same as when he didn't meet Song Qinghan and the others, bland and tasteless.

Seeing that Hualien had his own ideas, Song Qinghan was so happy that he couldn't use his brain, he nodded directly and said: "Okay, then it's decided like this, we will go to find a suitable shop tomorrow, if it doesn't work, we will go to set up a stall, it won't cost much cost."

After hearing his words, Hualien was a little excited, as if she didn't expect that she was so valued, and couldn't help but swear: "Xiao Nu, Xiao Nu will definitely live up to the expectations of the master husband, and earn a lot of money for the master husband!"

Song Qinghan laughed loudly, patted him on the shoulder, and said with satisfaction: "Okay, you have a good rest, after dinner, Wenxuan and I will go out again to see where the medical center is recruiting , if there are still people who are as unreasonable as the two people in the morning, you can just leave, there is no need to be as knowledgeable as them."

There was a flash of hesitation in Hualian's eyes, but after seeing Song Qinghan's firm eyes, she nodded and agreed, "Xiao Nu knows."

After lunch, Song Qinghan took a shower and changed into relatively elegant clothes. Even Yuan Wenxuan was dressed up like this before going out with Wu Dahu and Xiao Shitou.

He didn't know why he did this. After thinking about it, it was probably the same as applying for a job in his previous life. He subconsciously felt that he should pay attention to his appearance before this, so as not to leave a negative impression on others.

There are many more medical clinics in the capital city than in ordinary towns. The "Xinglin Hall" and "Miaoshou Hall" and so on seem to be quite large in scale. I don't know where so many people need to see a doctor.

Of course, for them, the first thing to consider is Huichuntang, which they have dealt with many times.

It's just that the interaction this time seemed a bit difficult. When Song Qinghan was rejected by the waiter for the third time, he finally felt helpless.

Regarding this situation, Yuan Wenxuan was the first to accept it, and he said in a mature way: "The medical clinic never accepts strangers, unless there are acquaintances working in it, I am afraid there is still a chance."

As for why he is so clear, it is naturally because before he met Song Qinghan, he had suffered such rejections too many times. In the end, he seemed to have been assimilated, completely accepted the rules of the medical center, and did not complain about anything. On the contrary , I was still a little shocked when I saw Huichuntang in the state capital accepted him so easily.

But he knew that he had entrusted Song Qinghan's blessing that time before. If Song Qinghan hadn't shown his extraordinary medical skills, they would not be able to get into Dr. Shi's eyes, let alone study in Huichun Hall.

Song Qinghan was awakened by Yuan Wenxuan's words. After pondering for a while, he took out the wooden sign that Dr. Luo had given him before, thinking that this could be regarded as an acquaintance, so he called the servant again and put the wooden sign in in his hand.

The boy looked a little impatient. After all, anyone who is in a hurry and pestered again and again will get a little angry, but he is well-educated, he didn't say anything ugly, and he didn't even look at the piece. The wooden sign, then walked inside, ready to take this thing for a cutscene and then come back to refuse Song Qinghan once.

It's just that when he went there, he found that the result seemed to be different from what he had imagined. Instead of throwing the wooden sign back to him casually, the shopkeeper turned it over and over in his hand for a long time. When he thought the shopkeeper was asleep, the shopkeeper Only then finally said: "Let him come in, this belongs to Doctor Luo, and I don't know what relationship he has with Doctor Luo."

"Doctor Luo?" The servant repeated, and after searching for relevant memories, he suddenly realized that he hurried out and welcomed Song Qinghan and others in.

The boy smiled as he walked, "If you had said earlier that you were introduced by Doctor Luo, I wouldn't have left you outside for so long, but in the final analysis it's still my fault. Forgive me, forgive me."

Song Qinghan was not angry with the servant, but felt a little strange, and asked suspiciously: "Doctor Luo is just a doctor in the town, why do you care so much about the person he introduced? Logically speaking, you You don't have to worry about what he will do to you, and even if he wants to do something, he can't do anything to you, after all, it's separated by thousands of mountains and rivers."

Although his words were a bit awkward, the young servant miraculously understood, smiled flatteringly, and explained: "This medical matter, there is nothing to talk about after a thousand mountains and rivers. Retired, but his medical skills are still admired by others. We will communicate with him about some diseases from time to time in our store. If he knows, the person he introduced will be dismissed so casually. If he doesn't hold grudges, we will also feel sorry for him!"

Song Qinghan nodded knowingly, knowing that this is like a consultation in modern medicine. Once a problem is encountered, experts from all directions will gather together. Although generally speaking, the larger the place, the higher the ability of the doctor, but it is also Those who can't keep their indifferent fame and wealth are willing to go to remote mountainous areas to dedicate their lives, so it doesn't matter if you look down on anyone.

What's more, Dr. Luo came out of the palace alive anyway, so there is no need to say more about that ability, at least like the heartbroken grass last time, Dr. Shi didn't see anything after looking at it for a long time, and Dr. Luo knew what it was when he saw it for a long time It's over.

After walking for a while, the servant finally led Song Qinghan and the others to the shopkeeper, seeing them talking by themselves, he ran away sensiblely.

The shopkeeper seemed to be smiling, and said harmlessly: "This little brother, do you want to see a doctor, or?"

Song Qinghan pushed Yuan Wenxuan forward, and took the initiative to say: "I want to bring my apprentice here to study for a period of time. There is no need for wages, and I can help you with any kind of help. If it is inconvenient to tell us, we will take the initiative to avoid it." open."

After hearing his words, the shopkeeper's expression became a little strange.

According to Song Qinghan's meaning, he can be regarded as a doctor, or a doctor who has accepted apprentices. If he wants to be a sitting doctor, that is also possible. Why do you think that you don't need a salary and only come to study?

Seeing that the shopkeeper didn't speak for a long time, Song Qinghan didn't know what he said was wrong, and said in doubt: "Shopkeeper, other conditions are also easy to discuss, we are not only here to learn, if there is something we can do, we will do it."

As soon as he said this, the shopkeeper's face became more tangled, as if he was not sure how to treat Song Qinghan.

After all, Song Qinghan's tone of voice just now sounded insignificant to the shopkeeper. What "where can he make a move?" Could it be that he is still a famous doctor?Do not take action easily, and only accept orders when there is no other choice?

"That being the case, let's see how this man is treated."

A somewhat old voice sounded, the shopkeeper's eyes lit up, he trotted out quickly, held the hand of the visitor, and said respectfully: "Why did Mr. Xian come in person, his body is still strong?"

The person known as Elder Xian glanced at the shopkeeper lightly, and said expressionlessly: "If you are not tough, there is nothing you can do. They are all useless things. If there is a good one, I can also go to the old age early and strive to live a few more years." Let’s take a look at the scenery, rather than continue to be trapped in this cage.”

The shopkeeper's forehead was covered with cold sweat, but he still had to pretend that he didn't understand the meaning of Old Xian's words, and said with a flattering smile: "Mr. Xian is here, and this time Huichun Hall dares to call the word 'Rejuvenation'! Actually, it is not Blame them for not improving their medical skills, it's really that Mr. Xian's medical skills are too superb, even if they flatter them, they can't match them!"

"Plaguing, huh, I think your sycophant is getting worse day by day, by the way, little baby, did you hear what I just said?"

Elder Xian raised his heavy eyelids, and when he saw Song Qinghan in his cloudy eyes, a gleam of light came out of his cloudy eyes.