In the evening, everyone came to Yunshu Restaurant.
Lin Ping'an didn't tell anyone that this was his restaurant, he just went to the private room on the second floor with everyone.
Sylvia Lin was very busy. When everyone came in, they just glanced at Lin Ping'an and then started busy with what they were doing.
There were a total of eight people who came to the restaurant with Lin Ping'an this time, all of whom were senior people from Taiyuan Hospital. Several people gathered around a big table. After a while, the steaming hot pot was already boiling, and there was a burst of heat. The aroma filled the private room, and many people couldn't help but swallow as they watched the red meat rolling in the soup.
"Try it, it's definitely strong enough."
An imperial physician named Wang Heng stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a large piece of beef and said:
"A few colleagues and I ate here last time. The taste was unforgettable. By the way, there is also a wine here called Yunshu wine, which is also unique."
Having said this, he opened the wine jug and filled a glass for everyone.
Everyone raised their glasses together, drank the wine, tasted it carefully, and couldn't help but marvel.
"Good wine, good wine!"
Lu Zheng praised: "This wine seems to be better than the one produced by Xianglou that day."
“Not only is it good, but the price is also reasonable.”
Wang Heng said: "I heard that it only sells for eighteen taels of silver per jar."
Upon hearing this, everyone was surprised and started talking.
"This wine is no worse than the most expensive wine in Tianxianglou, but the price is only one-third of that wine. We were reluctant to drink it before, but now we can drink it freely."
"That's right, I don't know if this wine is sold outside."
"Of course. I remember that the wine shop was called Yunshu, and this wine is also called Yunshu wine."
"That's a bit of a coincidence. This restaurant is also called Yunshu Restaurant. Is it possible that they all belong to the same family?"
When Lin Ping'an heard this, he couldn't help but said: "We are indeed from the same family."
Everyone looked at Lin Pingan, and saw Lin Pingan leisurely picking up a piece of meat and eating it in his mouth, and then said slowly:
"Everyone named Yun Shu in Beijing belongs to the same family, and I am Yun Shu's boss."
Upon hearing this, everyone felt a little dizzy, wondering why the dean has become the big boss again?
Seeing everyone's surprised expressions, Lin Ping'an smiled and said: "It's just a small business. If you like the Yunshu wine, you can get 20% off when you buy it in the future."
When everyone heard this, they were overjoyed. Wang Heng said with some doubts, "Mr. Dean, are you telling the truth?"
No wonder he didn't believe it. Lin Ping'an was really too young and didn't look like a big boss.
Lin Ping'an was also a little helpless. He also wanted to be older, but unfortunately he couldn't help it. He was like this when he traveled through time. This is a fact that no one can change.
So he explained: "Did you see it? The little girl when you came in just now is my sister. She is a business genius. She is in charge of this restaurant and Yunshu Wine. I just got involved with her. It’s just light.”
Hearing this, everyone remembered that when they came in just now, there was indeed a beautiful little girl standing behind the counter. It turned out that she was the shopkeeper of this restaurant, and she was Lin Ping'an's sister. "
"Master Dean, you are indeed a blessing."
Everyone raised their wine glasses and complimented Lin Pingan.
Everyone was talking while eating, and Lin Ping'an also tasted it in his mouth, feeling that the taste was not much different from the taste in his previous life.
"By the way, Mr. Dean, apart from the blood transfusion method, what else did Mr. Medicine God give you?"
Wang Heng chewed a large piece of meat and asked vaguely.
As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly became quiet and looked at Lin Pingan.
Lin Ping'an put down his chopsticks and said: "In addition to the blood transfusion method, Master Medicine God also taught me a lot of things. For example, the method of treating malaria was given to me by him."
Speaking of this, everyone was surprised. They didn't expect that the extremely common Artemisia annua could treat malaria. It really turned decay into a miracle.
An imperial doctor sighed with emotion: "Other than the God of Medicine, who else in the world can have such a skill?"
This sentence immediately gained everyone's approval, and at the same time they became even more convinced that Lin Ping'an had seen the God of Medicine.
Looking at the expectant eyes of everyone, Lin Pingan thought for a while and said casually:
"There is a medicine that can treat many inflammations, such as tuberculosis, nephritis, and even gynecological inflammation in women."
Everyone was shocked when they heard this.
Wang hesitated and asked: "Master Dean, if you say so, this medicine is omnipotent."
"You can always say that."
Lin Ping'an said: "This medicine can treat any inflammation. It is especially effective for the wounds of our Ming soldiers."
Hearing this, everyone's eyes showed enthusiasm. Lu Zheng slapped the table and shouted:
"In this case, if we can get this medicine out, the dean will do me a great service."
Everyone else nodded and looked at Lin Pingan eagerly.
"The drug is called penicillin."
Lin Ping'an said: "This drug needs to be injected into the patient's body by injection."
As for the injection method, these imperial doctors all knew something about it from the implementation of the blood transfusion method, so they were not surprised at this moment.
"So how can I get this drug?"
someone asked.
Lin Ping'an was showing off at this time. He crossed his legs and said slowly:
"It is more troublesome to obtain this kind of medicine, which requires a lot of procedures. When the sky clears up, I will leave it to everyone."
When everyone heard this, disappointment flashed in their eyes, and at the same time, they felt a sense of admiration for Lin Pingan.
Unexpectedly, the dean has no secrets and wants to hand over such important medical skills to everyone. What a big heart!
So everyone picked up their wine glasses and toasted Lin Pingan.
At this moment, there was a loud noise coming from the private room, followed by a crash, like the sound of broken porcelain.
Everyone was startled and heard someone shouting outside the private room:
"What kind of shabby restaurant is this? A dead rat was eaten in the pot."
As soon as these words came out, the gentlemen all frowned, and some even felt their stomachs churn and almost vomited.
Lin Pingan hurriedly stood up and walked out of the private room. Outside another private room, he saw a man holding a mouse in his hand, tilting his head and shouting.
A moment later, Sylvia Lin hurried over. When she looked at the dead mouse, her beauty suddenly turned pale. She suppressed the fear and nausea in her heart and said to the man:
"This guest, we have carefully inspected every pot. How could there be dead mice?"
"You mean to say that I deliberately killed the mouse and put it in the pot, and I wronged you?"
The man squinted and shouted, "I want to report it to the official. Don't even think about opening this restaurant again."
At this moment, many guests came out of the private room. Looking at the dead mouse in the man's hand, they suddenly felt sick, and some even couldn't help but vomited.
"What kind of restaurant is this? How could you put a dead mouse in the pot?"
someone shouted.
"Yes, who knows if there are other disgusting things in the pot we just ate."
"No, we have to report it to the official!"
"...."
For a time, many guests started making a fuss.
Fang Wen on the side walked over, raised his hands to the man and said:
"Then what do you mean, guest officer, how to solve this matter?"
He could also see now that this man was deliberately looking for trouble.
"Then let's pay ten thousand taels of silver first."
The man yelled extremely arrogantly.
An imperial physician next to Lin Pingan glanced at the man and whispered:
"It's over. This restaurant is finished."
Lin Ping'an asked: "Why do you say that?"
"Master Dean, you may not know yet, but that man's name is Zhou Yingqiu, and he is one of the ten dogs under Nine Thousand Years Old!"
