The medical clinic's income has increased significantly, and Cheng Shunzhang is naturally happy.
However, I always felt that Cheng Shunzhang Traditional Medical Clinic was not like this, but the old man didn't say anything, and it was hard for him to express his position.
Cheng Shunzhang asked the old man for information, but the old man Cheng Guangyi said: "Oh, an old cat can't do it like a kitten!"
It means that the skills are not as good as others, so let it go.
Cheng Shunzhang thinks so, but the ancestors of the Cheng family have never done any infertility andrology. Isn't it nonsense?
The biggest headache right now is the Cheng family's marriage issue: Cheng Shujie's proposal to marry.
Cheng Shujie's marriage has been arranged for a long time. The other party is a family friend of the Cheng family and a family of traditional Chinese medicine. Cheng Shunzhang went to discuss the marriage several times because the other party was eager to covet "Cheng Family Acupuncture", but the old man never let go, so the matter was delayed again and again.
Cheng Shunzhang mentioned the matter again, and Cheng Guangyi immediately stated that he would deal with it as soon as possible. The reason was very simple. The acupuncture technique compiled by Cheng Shujie was much better than the Cheng family's. Why should he use it? He told Cheng Shunzhang to prepare to go with him in a few days.
Before the Cheng family could go there, the other party heard that the Cheng family medical clinic was very popular and came to find out the truth.
The old man and Cheng Guangyi were already familiar with each other, and their surname was Chen. Cheng Guangyi showed the guests around.
After returning to the hospital, we sat down in the living room, rambled on and finally got to the point.
Cheng Guangyi said slowly: "The medical clinic is booming day by day, and the expansion of the old house has been completed. However, my grandson is very anxious now that he is approaching 20 years old."
Mr. Chen smiled and said: "We have to sit down and discuss it carefully. I will consider it carefully."
The two chatted for a while, and Mr. Chen said: "It is said that the Cheng family has an acupuncture technique. I wonder if I can borrow it for a while."
Cheng Guangyi smiled happily: "From now on, our two families are one family. What does it mean to borrow it? I just give it to you!"
Cheng Guangyi followed his order to get it, opened the silk and satin wrapping, and revealed an exquisite wooden box.
Opening the lid, Mr. Chen picked up the ancient acupuncture book, which contained pictures and texts.
Mr. Chen was extremely happy and repeatedly said: "Good book! Good book!"
Mr. Cheng smiled and said: "Put it away, dear, go back and watch it carefully. Today you and I will get drunk and have a rest!"
Mr. Chen didn't want to delay. If he didn't leave now, how long would it be before he left? After thinking about it, he smiled and shook his head and said, "It's too much of a disturbance to come here rashly. How about I be your host? We'll hold a banquet in three days to thank you, and we can also confirm the wedding date."
Speaking of this, other things were naturally solved, and the two families agreed to get married in one month.
As the New Year was approaching, Zhao Chuan decided to go to Jiangzhou. After arriving in Jiangzhou, he first went to Qingfeng Temple. His third uncle, Taoist priest Xuanjing, still hadn't returned to the Taoist temple. After thinking about it, he entered Jiangzhou City.
This is Zhao Chuan's first time entering Jiangzhou City.
It wasn't that I didn't dare to enter before, and I hated Mr. Hou very much.
After entering the city, I wanted to go directly to the Han Mansion, but saw another Korean-style bank in front of me.
His grandma had suffered a big loss in the past. I thought it would not be difficult, but it turned out to be so complicated. The old guy was too rich. He had his bankers everywhere, and he would take nothing for nothing.
He went straight into the bank and showed the jade sign. The shopkeeper took the jade sign and looked at it from the front: "What do you want me to do?"
Zhao Chuan said directly: "Take out ten 200-tael silver notes."
The shopkeeper said, "Sir, please wait a minute." He took the banknote and handed it to Zhao Chuan. Zhao Chuan turned around and left. The shopkeeper quickly said, "Sir, please go slowly."
Zhao Chuan asked a coachman to "go to a big pharmacy" and went to several pharmacies. There were more than 100 kinds of medicinal materials. Jiangzhou Pharmacy had less than 30% of them. Many of the names of the medicines had never been heard of by the shopkeeper, and even if there were some, there were only a few. You can win it for ten thousand taels of silver.
Zhao Chuan finally understood.
Don't say you don't have enough money, even if you have money there is nowhere to buy it, and you don't know what the ghost master Xiaotian is doing giving him a pill recipe without ingredients.
This time you are bragging too much, forget it and let them do it on their own. I am in charge of prescribing, and it is their business to get the medicine. In the future, you have to agree on the treatment first, and I will prescribe it. If you can get the medicine, you can treat it. If you can't get it, you can treat it. It’s not my fault, Zhao Chuan felt much more relaxed when he thought of this.
How did Zhao Chuan know that this elixir was not meant to treat ordinary people at all, but was at the level of the cultivation world, which was basically two worlds.
Zhao Chuan saw that the coachman was tired from running, so he said, "Go to the tavern and I will treat you to dinner."
"Young ones don't dare!"
"Don't want to eat? I won't give you the fare!" Zhao Chuan threatened him.
The driver had no choice but to follow Zhao Chuan.
Zhao Chuan ordered a lot of food and wine and asked the driver, "How much money do you usually make in a day?"
"Not necessarily, as few as one or two liang, as many as three or four liang." The coachman said.
"Five taels of silver will cover you for a day, so you can eat slowly!"
When the coachman heard where to find this good thing, he was very happy.
Zhao Chuan told the coachman that he was from out of town and asked him to casually introduce the recent happenings in Jiangzhou while having a drink.
The coachman began to tell what he knew.
An hour later, the coachman was speechless.
But Zhao Chuan didn't make enough, so he asked him to continue talking and say whatever came to his mind.
But the food had been reheated several times, and the driver really didn’t know what to say.
At this moment, a person suddenly came to the table.
Zhao Chuan took a look and found out that this person was Han Qiaosheng's personal follower Han Zheng.
Han Zheng came to the table, took out ten taels of silver notes and gave them to the coachman, waving his hand and saying, "Let's go."
The driver did not dare to accept the money and looked at Zhao Chuan nervously.
The man Zhao Chuan mentioned here is an old friend of mine. This friend has something to do with me, so let’s forget about covering your car for the time being. Just accept his money and leave first. I’ll treat it as covering your car for two days.
The coachman was even more happy when he heard this. Where can he find this good thing? This was like pie in the sky. I immediately took the money and left.
After the driver left, Han Zheng chuckled and cupped his hands to Zhao Chuan: "Brother Zhao, do you want to continue drinking or leave?"
Zhao Chuan was still a little unhappy. He also knew where Han Zheng wanted to go when he asked him to leave.
But Zhao Chuan didn’t really want to go with him, so he laughed and said, “Drink!”
Zhao Chuan secretly thought that Han Zheng was just Han Qiaosheng's follower. He had never seen him drinking with Han Qiaosheng before, so he was expected to be drunk.
Unexpectedly, when Zhao Chuan said he would continue drinking, he was not afraid at all and sat down immediately.
Han Zheng waved, ordered a few more dishes, and asked for a jar of wine.
The two of them didn't say much, and each had a drink, and they came and went. After a while, Zhao Chuan was directly drank by others and fell down.
It was already the afternoon of the next day when Zhao Chuan woke up and saw that he was in a large house. The surrounding environment was beautiful, and it was truly a geomantic treasure.
When Zhao Chuan woke up, someone rushed to inform the owner.
After a while, Han Zheng arrived and said with a smile that this was the Han Family Villa, near Qingfeng Temple.
Han Zheng informed Zhao Chuan: "The master is waiting in the living room."
When Han Qiaosheng saw Zhao Chuan coming in, he stood up and asked, "Did you have a good rest last night?"
"Good!" Zhao Chuan thought to himself that they finally met again.
"That thing... was it unexpected?" Han Qiaosheng smiled.
Zhao Chuan secretly said that he knew you were here for this. He smiled bitterly in his heart, but he said: "Everything is ready, all I need is the east wind!"
Zhao Chuan thought for a while and found that he happened to have a pill recipe on him, so he took it out and handed it to Han Qiaosheng.
Zhao Chuan also said that in order to treat the root cause of Miss Han's illness, I finally researched a pill recipe. The pill made from the selected medicinal materials will definitely cure Miss Han's physical illness...
Han Qiaosheng also knew a little about pharmacology. When he saw Zhao Chuan showing him the prescription, he took it.
Han Qiaosheng took it and took a look, pondered for a long time, and secretly thought that this is not a prescription in the world at all, maybe it is a prescription in the world of cultivation? It seems that Zhao Chuan is indeed not a martial arts master, but he doesn't look like an ordinary doctor either.
"Where did this party come from?" Han Qiaosheng was confused for a long time and finally asked.
"Master taught it!" Zhao Chuan said calmly.
"Where is your respected master?" Han Qiaosheng asked.
Han Qiaosheng had never seen such a recipe before and was a little suspicious of its origin.
"I don't know, maybe it disappeared hundreds of years ago!" Zhao Chuan looked cynical.
Han Qiaosheng had a dark look on his face, this guy turned out to be so unreliable.
Han Qiaosheng handed the prescription to Zhao Chuan and said, "Please circle the medicine in the pharmacy."
Zhao Chuan then made random touches on the paper with his pen, which made Han Qiaosheng frown more and more.
After Zhao Chuan completed the circle, he handed the prescription to Han Qiaosheng.
Han Qiaosheng then called Han Zheng in and said, "Copy the uncirculated names of the medicines and ask Taoist Master Xuangeng of Qingfengguan to help you think of a solution."
Taoist Master Xuangeng of Qingfengguan? Zhao Chuan was a little dazed. There was no one in the Taoist temple, except for a few old, weak, sick and disabled people who were left behind.
Who is this Taoist priest Xuangeng? Zhao Chuan wanted to ask, but he couldn't think about it.
Because I have stayed at Qingfengguan, and I also served as an acting host for a few days.
After Han Zheng left, Zhao Chuan pretended to wake up and said that he remembered something when he saw Han Zheng. He said that he had obtained a banknote yesterday to buy medicine but had not used it yet, so he wanted to return it to Mr. Han.
Han Qiaosheng was stunned when he heard this, and hurriedly waved his hands and said: "My little friend has worked so hard for my little girl and has never repaid me. This little money is really not worth mentioning to Han. I will leave it with you for the time being in case of emergency!"
Zhao Chuan said how could I take money randomly like this? The money was originally used to obtain medicine and make elixirs for the young lady's treatment, but before I went to the pharmacy, I met Han Zheng who wanted to drink with me. I was so drunk that I woke up here...
Han Qiaosheng said he felt ashamed: "My little friend, please don't say that. My little girl was saved by my little friend before, and Han always wanted to give her a lot of money as a gift, but I'm afraid my little friend misunderstood me. My kindness to Han cannot be measured in money. This Han Zheng Meeting you was just a coincidence..."
Han Qiaosheng didn't have the confidence to speak, and his voice became quieter and softer.
Han Qiaosheng looked embarrassed and sighed softly, "Actually, the concern I had for my little friend's whereabouts before was really because I was worried about my safety, and had no other intention... Little friend, please don't misunderstand me. If you need it in the future, don't worry about it. Just pick it up as you like.”
Zhao Chuan was not pretentious and said that since Mr. Han said this, then I would rather obey his orders. These banknotes were originally intended to be used on the young lady. I like to travel far and wide, and when I encounter the right opportunity, I will collect some rare and good medicines. Make elixirs for the lady.
Han Qiaosheng said that the little friend was naturally considerate and cared more and more about his daughter, which made the old man feel more and more ashamed.
Zhao Chuan said he was being polite, but that was not true. Meeting Miss Han was really a fate. Since I promised to cure Miss Han, I will try my best to fulfill my promise. It was only later that I discovered that the effect of elixirs was better than that of ordinary decoctions, so I spent a lot of energy and money to search for good ingredients.
