"Okay, don't worry too much about other people's affairs. Today will be very busy."
Zhang Kun waved his hand and took Li Xiaowan to the street.
This time I am not going to buy some clothes, nor am I going shopping to see the scenery at this time.
There's actually nothing to see.
Although it is the best place in Beijing.
Urban planning here is still extremely poor.
Sewage flows everywhere, and the fishy smell, stink, and all kinds of rotten garbage smells fill the nose all the time, making people almost breathless.
In addition to the unpleasant smell, the streets are also littered with piles of debris here and there, which makes people feel irritated.
There was a foreigner in front of him, wearing a suit with a white lining, walking down the street with his head held high...
As soon as I was careful, I stepped on a ball of yellow and white stuff and vomited on the spot. He quickly got into the carriage as if running away, stopped doing business, threw away his shoes and ran away.
A pork guy next to him chopped off a large piece of meat, weighed it, and threw it into the hands of the buyer. He swept away the blood on the table with his hand.
"Wow..."
Pig blood water, mixed with the stench of pig waste, drifted by in the wind.
There was another black and red wet stain on the ground.
Zhang Kun carefully chose a dry place on the ground, walked by with a dull expression on his face, and kept giving instructions.
"This time we are opening a medical clinic by ourselves. It doesn't have to be too big, but it shouldn't be too remote. It should especially be located in an area where poor people gather. It doesn't matter if it's a little noisy."
"Yes, I know that my cousin cares about the common people. He doesn't want to open a medical clinic specifically for dignitaries, but specializes in treating the common people."
Li Xiaowan's eyes were filled with stars, with a look of admiration on his face.
"That's not..."
Zhang Kun laughed twice and almost didn't know how to continue.
I am actually not that noble.
I just think that poor people have no food, clothing, or money for medical treatment. They understand the hardships of life best and appreciate the kindness of others the most.
By treating more people, the source of the dragon's Qi value will be guaranteed.
Zhang Kun saw clearly that the life-saving grace of curing a wealthy family was not worth mentioning.
People may also think that letting you treat illnesses and making money and fame is giving you face and looking up to you. Gratitude does not exist...
As a doctor, isn't it natural for you to treat diseases?
But ordinary people are different.
You may be their only lifeline...
Curing a patient may bring a family from hell to earth.
Under this huge psychological impact, there are always some people who will secretly contribute dragon energy.
In Zhang Kun's opinion, it is actually gratitude.
The ancients said it well.
For every dog-slaughtering person who is righteous, there are many scholars who are unfaithful.
The true meaning of this sentence does not mean that dog-slaughterers are more virtuous than scholars.
In fact, when human beings are born, there is not much distinction between good and evil, and they are easily affected by the environment.
Those who are close to ink are black, and those who are close to vermilion are red. This is the truth.
The reason is that dog-slaughterers are often more able to keep their kindness and adhere to principles than scholars.
In fact, it comes from their ignorance.
The more you know and the smarter you are, the more you will weigh the pros and cons and seek good fortune and avoid misfortune.
This is determined by human biological instinct.
Seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune, in other words, is actually "selfish".
In Zhang Kun's view, selfishness is not a heinous bad character. People are selfish and love themselves more than others.
There are not many truly selfless and morally perfect people.
'The source of dragon energy is a big problem. '
If it weren't for the difficulty of getting the Dragon Qi point, Zhang Kun wouldn't have decided to open a medical clinic.
In fact, this approach is a bit slow to make "money".
It also means eating while looking at "God".
The last "free clinic" process gave him a taste of how people's hearts are separated from each other.
Even if you are a "dog butcher", even if you are a poor person who will starve to death tomorrow... If you save him, he may not be grateful to you.
Is it gratitude, will it contribute dragon energy points?
This is actually like a lucky break.
Zhang Kun didn't need any verbal expressions of gratitude.
He estimated that the mechanism for obtaining dragon energy points was actually a bit like burning incense and worshiping Buddha as a pious belief.
Here, they are divided into "hypocrites", "faint believers", "true believers" and "fanatic believers".
Whether it is gratitude, trust, dependence, admiration or goodwill, there is an invisible percentage value.
You can't see it yourself, but the dragon energy points will appear.
Just like Li Xiaowan, not to mention full favorability, it should be at 90%.
Therefore, once her mood fluctuates greatly, she will contribute dragon energy points.
As for Wang Jingya, her satisfaction level can reach almost 80%. If someone doesn't pay attention, she will send a little dragon energy.
As for people like Wu Zhongda, Yuan Guangyao, Du Fengjiang, and Tian Qianli, their admiration and trust emotions should be relatively high, so they can show up.
'In fact, from this aspect, you can tell who is a friend and who is an enemy. '
Those who give dragon energy must be friends. Those who don't give dragon energy points are not necessarily enemies, they may be neutral.
'I only have three points of Dragon Qi now. To advance to the next level, I need 32 points of Dragon Qi. This difference is really too big. You have to think of more ways to improve. '
Going out to the capital to kill thieves and act chivalrously is a bit risky and the price/performance ratio is not very high.
When you really can’t find the dragon energy points, you can go out and do a few votes to kill bandits...
But now, Zhang Kun still wants to steadily improve.
There is no need to not want to go out.
In addition to the next level improvement and the Dragon Qi value quadrupling again, there is another not-so-good current situation.
That is, he didn't even dare to move these three points of dragon energy.
I dare not add medical skills or marksmanship.
Because, after he tried it, after his physique exceeded thirty, adding a little more physique would require two points of dragon energy.
'To make matters worse, in this way, I have to leave at least two points of dragon energy to save my life. If I am really injured in an accident, I can still add a little bit of physical fitness to extend my life. '
'Also, Chen Fengming was temporarily fooled, but the inner guards of the inner court were not so easy to deal with. Sooner or later they will come around. After all, where Luo Wei lives, the traces of the fight cannot be hidden from others. '
At this time, it is just a leaf that blocks my eyesight, and I cannot see the mountain.
If there is another person who dares to think that Luo Wei and his son are dead, he may follow the clues and find their enemies.
'Danger is never far away. '
Zhang Kun glanced at Li Xiaowan, thought silently for a while, and paused, "I think this place is very good."
He saw a silk and satin shop, which was actually not very big. Compared to places like Taihe Restaurant and Anrentang, it was considered a small shop.
However, compared to the one-bedroom apartment with two bedrooms and a small courtyard that I rent now, it is much bigger.
Apart from the facade, at first glance, the space behind is continuous, and it looks like it is a shop converted from a residence with three entrances.
However, the shop owner didn't know what he thought when he opened a silk and satin shop in the place where the "mud legs" came and went.
After taking a look at the words "Wangpu Transfer" written on the wooden board at the door, Zhang Kun stepped in.
Without much negotiation, I spent five hundred taels of silver to purchase a silk and satin shop that was about to close down.
Moreover, we hired workers to renovate the store, bought medicine cabinets, and recruited two guys who seemed to be honest and willing to work. The only remaining problem was the source of the medicinal materials.
In this regard, Zhang Kun didn't have any channels, so he asked senior escorts like Wu Zhongda...
They have been in the capital for many years and know some things much better than themselves.
After three days of busy work, before the medical clinic opened and Zhang Kun's "Dragon Tiger Zhuang Yuan Decoction" had not been officially prepared, I heard a very bad news.
Li Xiaowan walked in from the dusty outside, picked up the long-necked pot, poured a cup of light tea and drank it. His face was a little dazed, and he stared blankly at Zhang Kun who was reading a medical book.
"Cousin, Luo Wei and Luo Qi, their bodies were fished out..."
Zhang Kun's fingers trembled slightly and without raising his head, he just slowly put down the book and asked in a deep voice: "How did you find out?"
"It's Pi Lezi from Dongtou. He is very hungry and likes to fish in the river. He went down to the river again early this morning..."
