The road from Taoyuan Township to Wangjing City.
We are already familiar with each other...
When I saw this huge city from a distance...
This time when entering the city gate.
The officers and soldiers are no longer members of the Qishan Sword Sect with green ribbons on their bodies.
He didn't ask Li Xuan for any money.
But I asked Li Xuan what he was doing in the city...
After careful interrogation, Li Xuan was allowed to enter the city.
"It's quite strict..."
The old city is different from before...
It looks more prosperous.
Nobles in fine clothes were walking along the street.
Common people hawked in the streets.
The storyteller, the candy maker, the wine drinker, the long-sleeved person.
Giant pandas still rely on their appearance to make a living. When walking on the road, someone asks him if he hurts anyone?
When facing men and women over the age of sixteen, he showed a somewhat cold feeling and looked quite aloof.
But if a 28-year-old girl comes to ask, the giant panda will immediately turn into a cute creature that sticks out its tongue and turns its belly, but it is not a ferocious beast.
It usually leads to belly rubs from girls.
Let this guy be satisfied.
"This sexy panda."
Even Li Xuan couldn't help but kick his butt.
at this time.
Li Xuan was walking on the road.
Some people expressed surprise at the giant panda, but there wasn’t much reaction.
time.
It can really melt away a lot of things, especially for this mortal city-state.
The legend of the coir raincoat... still continues to spread.
When Li Xuan walked past the restaurant, the shadow puppet troupe was still talking about the legend of the Daqian raincoat guest.
"Today we are talking about the true patron saint of our Daqian, the best friend of our national master, the descending god..."
Originally, Li Xuan was excited to listen to his "legend". If this is a good idea, we can reward him with two cents of money to support him.
Then I realized that this guy was a little bit wrong and outrageous.
That image of the coir raincoat guest.
It has become an eight-foot-tall god with three heads and six arms, armed with swords, spears, and halberds. He has a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes. He is wearing a raincoat and has a nine-headed white dragon under his body. He is the patron saint of Daqian. When evildoers do evil things, the gods will appear and send down divine punishments to punish those who do evil things.
Good guys, this giant panda race has changed, from bears to dragons.
"We both became legends."
"Ouch, ouch, ouch."
"Although we are two legends, standing in front of them, we can't recognize each other."
Li Xuan smiled.
I still rewarded the leader of this shadow puppet show with two pieces...
.....
Along the way....
At this time, Li Xuan, who was just watching the scene, said.
"Overall...it's much better than before."
People are walking on it, and there are no martial arts masters who are running rampant and hurting people with their horses.
At least it seems to be much better than previous years.
Walk all the way.
Li Xuan went to Baoyao Pavilion again...
Originally, Li Xuan thought he would see the prosperous scene of Baoyao Pavilion, but he saw that there was no Baoyao Pavilion in front of him. However, the high-hanging Baoyao Pavilion had turned into a restaurant called 'Xunweifang'.
The Treasure Medicine Pavilion is gone....
Li Xuan looked at the former Treasure Medicine Pavilion in front of him, but it was now a changed place.
The Treasure Medicine Pavilion is gone.
Just as Li Xuan was looking at it in a daze, he heard someone calling him.
"Hey, little brother."
"ah?"
Li Xuan looked at the busy Xunweifangli and the waiter came out with a bowl of noodles in his hand and said: "Our shopkeeper said, don't hinder the coming and going of customers here. There is a bowl of plain noodles here and you don't have to pay." ..."
When I saw Li Xuan standing there for a long time, his eyes still showed sadness, I thought he was a hungry beggar, and he felt sad because of the scene...
The outer raincoat is still a bit eye-catching...
"Oh...we have money."
At this time, Li Xuan angrily took out his money. When he left Baoyao Pavilion, he had made a lot of money.
This made the waiter a little stunned. It turned out that he was not a beggar.
"and you...."
"I'm here to eat."
Li Xuan smiled.
"By the way...I won't accept your money." The waiter glanced at the money in Li Xuan's hand and said strangely.
"Huh? Don't accept it?"
"No, no, your silver is from the batch of silver cast by the Qinghe Gang in the past. Now Wangjing City no longer accepts this batch of silver. It is designated that it must accept pure silver with the emperor's title." The waiter said quickly. : "Of course, you go to the government to change it, the government will change it for you."
Qinghe gang’s characteristic doped silver....
Li Xuan was speechless and had no choice but to use Guanzi.
When he saw Guanzi, the smile on Xiao Er's face became brighter.
Copper coins can be collected without adulteration.
After entering this taste-seeking visit, Li Xuan also looked at this place.
Overlapping with my own memory...
and the memory of Old Man Sun.
Memories of running a pharmacy here and receiving patients.
This.... used to be where the medicine cabinets were.
This... used to be a place for medical treatment.
This... used to be the cashier's place... not much has changed here.
"Waiter, half a pound of beef and one pound of Qianchun brew."
"okay...."
Wine and beef.
Li Xuan rewarded the waiter with a few coins and began to ask about the origin of Xunweifang.
Where is Baoyao Pavilion now?
There was a silver reward coming, so naturally the waiter said it cheerfully.
"Baoyao Pavilion?....Oh, you mean my landlady's house, right?" When he mentioned Wang Ergou, the waiter's eyes showed respect.
King Medical Sage.
Of course he had already passed away.
Those who have been passed down to this generation are already his grandchildren and great-great-grandchildren at an age where they can do a lot of work.
Wang Ergou gave birth to two sons. Both sons inherited his medical skills, and also inherited their mother's kung fu.
It can be said that he has both medical ethics and martial ethics.
He practiced medicine and treated diseases in Wangjing City.
Later, the children of the Wang family took the book called 'Sun's Medical Code' and continued to pass it on...
But this time, it’s not just Wangjing City.
In other cities in Daqian.
Even in other cities in the north... they went outside to practice medicine and open pharmacies, such as when Old Man Sun entered Wangjing.
When the Baoyao Pavilion is closed.
Wang Ergou hasn't died yet, and is even a little free and easy.
The reason for closing the store is also very simple. He is old and can no longer work, but he is not disappointed or despairing...
He said.
His master once said.
Respect and meaning need not rest on dead things.
What the shopkeeper passed down was more than just a storefront... At that time, the Wang family's assets were no longer just the storefront.
The master taught him this.
It's medical skill.
It is a medical skill that benefits the world.
There are also medical ethics and principles of life.
Coupled with Wang Ergou's lifelong medical experience, this Sun's Medical Classics continues to be enriched.
Just give it to future generations and students.
Open up opportunities to practice medicine elsewhere....
There is a treasure medicine pavilion closed in the city.
Ten treasure medicine pavilions were opened outside the city.
Maybe a hundred years later, there will be another hundred...
Pass down the medical skills and master’s teachings from generation to generation.
"Medical Saint Wang is a good man." The waiter said with emotion: "I heard from my parents that it is thanks to a place like Baoyao Pavilion with superb medical skills and low prices that I am what I am now, otherwise I would have died. In the mother's womb."
"yes..."
Li Xuan looked into the distance and smiled.
Raised the cup....
