Lin Ping'an never thought that he could become the director of Da Mingtai Hospital, which caught him off guard.
"Sister Xiaoxiao, are my dean and dean Hua at the same level?"
On the way back, Lin Ping'an smiled at Yan Xiao and asked.
Yan Xiao smiled and rolled her eyes at him, thinking to herself that a kid like you, how can you compare with your adoptive father.
Lin Ping'an understood Yan Xiaoxiao's eyes and laughed at himself: "But I should be the youngest dean in the Ming Dynasty, right?"
Yan Xiaoxiao did not deny this. She just felt that His Majesty the Emperor was a bit crazy. How could a teenage boy lead a group of old men?
No matter how you think about it, it’s a bit nondescript!
Lin Ping'an remembered that when he was in Shengjing, he had also worked at Daikin Medical University, so he asked:
"Does this dean need to go to Taiyuan Hospital every day?"
It seems that he is indeed a child who has never seen the world... Yan Xiaoxiao thought Lin Ping'an was a bit funny. She thought for a while and said: "You are the dean, of course you have the final say."
It turns out that you can still fish at work... Lin Ping'an felt that it would be good if this was the case, otherwise it would be too boring to accompany a group of old men all day long.
The two walked out of the palace, but this time they did not take a carriage, but walked around the streets of Beijing.
Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and the streets and alleys of Beijing are very lively, which makes Lin Pingan, a modern person, feel very novel.
"Sister Xiaoxiao, aren't you going to buy something?"
Lin Ping'an asked as he walked.
Yan Xiaoxiao shook her head: "When I was a kid, I liked buying food and new clothes. But now that I'm older, I feel like there's nothing to buy."
"You're only sixteen, how old can you be?"
Lin Pingan smiled and said, thinking that in my previous life, you were just a junior high school student.
Since there was nothing to buy, the two could only walk and talk, and finally parted ways and went home.
Not long after Lin Pingan returned to the other courtyard, there was a burst of noise outside the courtyard. A eunuch walked in and shouted to Lin Pingan: "Lin Pingan accepts the order!"
Lin Ping'an did not expect that the imperial edict would come so quickly. He only heard the eunuch read loudly: "By God's blessing, the emperor decreed that Lin Ping'an should be made the director of the Imperial Hospital, and he would also be given a plaque for the Little Miracle Doctor of the Ming Dynasty."
Lin Pingan received the imperial edict, took a banknote from Sylvia Yunshu and stuffed it into the eunuch's hand, saying:
"I'm really sorry that I asked my father-in-law to make a trip during the Chinese New Year. It's not respectful at all."
The eunuch did not expect Lin Ping'an to be so capable. He took the banknote with a smile and said, "I didn't expect that Dean Lin is so young and promising. He will definitely have a bright future in the future. Our family would like to congratulate him."
After saying this, he walked out of the courtyard with his entourage.
No one in the other courtyard responded for a moment. After a while, Fang Wencai asked Lin Pingan:
"Master, what's going on? How did you become the director of Tai Hospital?"
"The queen was seriously ill and I cured her."
Lin Ping'an replied casually, "By the way, this Chinese New Year is a good time to sell wine. Go and buy more wine. When I make it and sell it, we will make more money. You can open a restaurant.”
Fang Wen nodded and said with great joy: "The dozens of jars of wine yesterday have been sold out. I will go out and buy some more. But in this way, it will be a bit hard for the young master."
So for several days, Lin Ping'an was busy making wine. Fang Wen and Sylvia Lin took the prepared wine to the market every day to sell it. Until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the two of them made some calculations and made a lot of money. There are two thousand taels of silver.
"Master, this time we have money to open a restaurant."
Sylvia Lin said with joy.
Lin Ping'an nodded, "Thank you for your hard work and Uncle Fang. By the way, the name of the restaurant is also called Yunshu Restaurant."
Also called Yun Shu?
Sylvia Lin rolled her eyes at Lin Ping'an and thought to herself, "Why do you call me Yun Shu?"
Lin Ping'an laughed and said: "This is called brand awareness. From now on, not only will our restaurant be called Yunshu, but the wine we sell will also be called Yunshu, and the perfume will also be called Yunshu. Anyway, just call it Yunshu."
"Young Master, do you want others to remember this name, so as not to be faked by others?"
Sylvia Lin thought for a while and said as if he had a sudden realization, and at the same time, there was a sweetness in his heart.
Fang Wen is an old Beijinger and found the best shop in less than three days. Sylvia Yunshu once opened a hot pot restaurant when he was in Shengjing, and now he is familiar with the business. It only took a week to decorate the restaurant.
However, as a result, Sylvia Lin had used up nearly half of the money in his hand, and Lin Ping'an had to step up the production of wine to alleviate the lack of funds.
On this day, Lu Zheng hurriedly came to his villa. When he saw Lin Pingan, he smiled bitterly and said:
"Mr. Dean, it's been a long time since you visited our hospital. Everyone is looking forward to seeing you as the dean."
Lin Ping'an slapped his forehead and shouted: "Oh, I have forgotten about this matter."
Haha, you have such a big heart, you can forget this kind of thing... Lu Zheng couldn't help but shook his head secretly,
Talking to Lin Pingan:
"Then please ask the dean to go to the Taiyuan Hospital today. Otherwise, I won't be able to communicate with those old guys."
Lin Ping'an thought about it and realized that he, the dean, was really a bit incompetent, so he nodded in agreement and walked out of the other courtyard with Lu Zheng.
"Lao Lu, is the Queen recovered from her illness?"
Lin Ping'an asked: "It's been almost a month, so it should be fine."
Lu Zheng was speechless, wondering why Lin Ping'an was suffering from amnesia at such a young age. It had been almost a month before he remembered the Queen's incident.
So he nodded and said: "It has been fine for a long time. After taking a few medicines, I recovered in less than a week."
Having said this, a smile appeared on his face, he patted Lin Ping'an and said, "The Queen also praised you greatly, and we also received a lot of rewards in the Tai Hospital."
"That's good."
Lin Ping'an said: "Everyone must master this method of extracting artemisinin from Artemisia annua. This method will be used when encountering malaria in the future. It is guaranteed to cure the disease."
Lu Zheng nodded when he heard this, and asked curiously: "Dean, is this also the advice of the Medicine God?"
Lin Ping'an nodded and said: "Yes, in addition to the blood transfusion method, Lord Medicine God also taught me some other things. I will give them to you slowly when I have time."
Lu Zheng was overjoyed when he heard this. He had been in Taiyuan Hospital for many years and claimed to be a master of the Ming Dynasty. He also pursued excellence in medical skills. When he heard Lin Ping'an say this, he immediately felt itchy and wished he could hear Lin Ping'an's words right away. Ping An’s explanation of medical skills.
The two came to Tai Hospital. Lin Ping'an took a quick look and saw that the entire Tai Hospital was full of elderly people. The youngest one was probably forty years old. He was the only one who seemed a little out of place as a young man.
"See Mr. Dean."
Everyone shouted at Lin Pingan, who cupped his hands. Lin Pingan was still a little embarrassed and hurriedly returned the courtesy, saying:
"I am the dean whom His Majesty is pleased to casually seal. You don't need to take it too seriously. I have many things to ask you for advice."
Hearing this, the imperial doctors felt a little happy. They did not expect that although the new dean was young, he was very humble.
"Dean, how should we arrange the work of our hospital?"
Lu Zheng asked cautiously.
Lin Ping'an waved his hand and said, "How can I understand this? I'd better ask you, Lao Lu, to take charge. I'm just here to go through the motions."
Hearing this, Lu Zheng was also a little happy. Before this, he was responsible for many things in the hospital. He was originally worried that Lin Ping'an would give random orders after he arrived, but he did not expect that the other party would trust him so much.
"In this case, it will be business as usual at the hospital. When you are needed, please come forward."
Lin Ping'an nodded when he heard this and said: "Usually you don't need to come to me if you have nothing to do, and I don't come here often."
He set the tone first so that these people would not trouble him later.
Everyone was a little curious and asked:
"Dean, do you have other things to do? Why don't you come here more often?"
"I have many other things, such as opening a restaurant and selling wine."
Lin Pingan said casually.
Hearing this, everyone was a little stunned, thinking that it turned out that you were determined to come to work to fish.
But that's okay, everything will continue as usual anyway, and if something like the Queen's critical illness happens a while ago, just ask Lin Ping'an to take care of it.
Many people thought of this and had knowing smiles on their faces.
Someone immediately suggested: "Today is the first time that the dean has come here. Why don't we go and have fun in the evening? It can be regarded as a blessing for the dean."
This statement immediately gained unanimous approval from everyone, and Lu Zheng said to Lin Pingan:
"The hospital still has some public funds, so we'll invite the director to go have a drink with us today."
It turns out that there was a small treasury in this era... Lin Pingan thought for a while and said, "Okay, I wonder which restaurant in Beijing is better."
After hearing this, everyone cheered, and someone immediately shouted:
"A new Yunshu Restaurant has recently opened. I heard that the hot pot there is very delicious. Why don't we go to this restaurant?"
Lin Ping'an didn't expect that his restaurant would already be so famous not long after it opened, and he couldn't help but praise Sylvia's business genius again.
