Chapter Seventy-Three: Reading the Wei Cao Tang

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The name was not made by the dust, but proposed by Mo Mo. When Lichen first heard this name, he always felt a little familiar. Later, when I recalled it carefully, wasn't it the name of the backyard of the person who destroyed the book and achieved MAX? There was a chill in the dust, but with the purpose of blocking Mr. Ji, who can be called a cynical in later generations, he still nodded and agreed. It can be regarded as a successful preemptive registration two hundred years in advance.

The location of Yuewei Thatched Cottage is good, located in the most prosperous street in the city. But now it was crowded, and the crowd had either run away or gone home to hide. It doesn't matter if he is dusty, he is not here to do business. There are two industries in this world where business is absolutely prosperous, one is the medical hall, and the other is the coffin shop.

Lichen now only sells "pendulum medicine". For the rest of the symptoms, Lichen would only point him out and ask him to find another doctor to see. When this wave of plague passes, Lichen will no longer care about this pharmacy. In the future, it will be handed over to the disciples of the twenty disciples who are interested in studying medicine. At that time, Yuewei Caotang was a real medical pharmacy. Mountain, medicine, questioning, divination, physiognomy, and Taoism are all considered to be the right way. Hanging pots to help the world is the most beneficial to the people and accumulate merit.

In fact, the "plague medicine" of the dust has long been not hidden in the "deep boudoir unknown". The news that Mrs. Mo had cured her mother and younger brother with a few doses of "plague medicine" was like heaven to her neighbors who were sick or who were frightened by the plague. For a while, the people who inquired about the medicine instantly stepped through the threshold of the Mo Mo family, but this medicine was not something that the Mo Mo family could call the shots, so they could only refuse one by one. coincided with the opening of "Reading Wei Caotang", and Mo Mo and his wife just pointed the crowd to the dust. As a result, a large number of people begging for medicine came to Lichen just after it opened. And it's all Mrs. Mo's mother's neighbors and neighbors. I don't know if these are all family members of patients with "cold and fever". They can only ask them to send the patient, because taking the wrong medicine is a deadly thing, and it is not good to do bad things with good intentions at that time. Moreover, I am afraid that some people will take the opportunity to deceive the medicinal powder and resell it at a high price. After all, medicinal materials are limited and costly.

It's really a matter of asking for medicine to cure the disease, and I don't bother to pay attention to it if I have a different mind. Unless you see a patient, you won't administer the drug. Throughout the morning, in the Yuewei Cottage, there was a lot of people, and there was an endless stream of people who came to take patients to buy medicine and see a doctor. This is still the result of the fact that the reputation of Chen's "Qingsongsu" has not spread.

I have to say that in this era when there is no "drug resistance", "Qingsongsu" can be called a miracle drug. As long as it is symptomatic, it can be effective on the same day. By the second day, the fame of "Reading Wei Caotang" began to rise rapidly. There was a long queue at the door of those who came to seek medical advice. The dust alone is too busy. Fortunately, when Mo Mo and his wife saw this, they volunteered to come to help, and waited for the medicine house to recruit a new partner.

Selling medicine in the dust and watching people collect money, a few pennies in cloth and linen skirts are fine, and dozens of taels of gold and silver can also be collected. Isn't this a guy shouted and said: "Why, for the same medicine, those people are only a dozen taels at most, but when they come to my son, they want to charge me ten taels, and my family's money is blowing in the wind?" Lichen narrowed his eyes and looked at the fat pig-like guy in front of him and said, "It's too expensive, you don't have to buy it." The poor road collects the price of conscience. Those who don't have money charge less, and those who have money charge more. If you want to buy medicine for a few pennies, you can do it. Give away your property, and you will become poor, and you will be poor for nothing. What do you think? ā€

As soon as the words came out, there was a burst of laughter in the pharmacy. The fat man's face turned red all of a sudden, but he was such a son, the baby had to be like something, no matter how expensive it was, he had to buy it! Hatefully, he took out a piece of silver, took the medicine and left without looking back.

By the third day, there was no one in the city who didn't know about the "Reading Wei Caotang". The door had not been opened early in the morning, and the door was already crowded with people who had come to seek medicine. Fortunately, Chenchen had already invited several old doctors to be responsible for the diagnosis, and Mo Mo and his wife helped pack the medicine.

However, as the Yuewei Caotang was overcrowded, several other pharmacies in the city immediately deserted. In the afternoon, there were several people from the pharmacy who were wandering around the Yuewei Cottage. Lichen doesn't care, it's good that these guys don't mess with themselves, they dare to provoke them, and Lichen has a way to make them unable to eat and walk around.

There was not much medicine left in the cottage, and Lichen had to go back to Xuanguang Temple in the middle of the night, and he saw Yun Lingzi helping to clean up the yellow flower song sent by Wang Shouren, and he couldn't help but feel relieved for a while. But I haven't had time to praise it! Yun Lingzi spoke first, looked at his master and said, "Master, don't you think it's irresponsible to leave such a cute little girl like me at home alone?" ā€

Lichen sweated profusely in his heart, dozens of years old ghosts, the leopard who ate the bear's heart in the nearby mountains dared to provoke your aunt, aren't you afraid of being scared to death? Lichen thought in his heart, but he must not say it, otherwise, Yun Lingzi would definitely not be finished with him. After thinking about it, he said: "Isn't it just to see that you are acting safely for the teacher?" If you want to change Yunhua, how dare you let him stay at the mountain gate? ā€

I have to say that Lichen's words are really a little resentful, and he no longer complains that Chen left him alone in this lonely Taoist temple, and proudly pointed to a large pile of Huanghuasong on the ground and said: "Every day, that Wang Shouren will send someone to send Huanghuasong to the Taoist temple." I just saw that there was no one, so I left it outside the door and left. I have to go outside every day to bring these herbs back, and I have to tidy up, chop, soak in wine, and when I finish it, I have to rush before dawn to take the soaked medicinal wine outside and wait for the sun to dry, which is very hard! After speaking, he looked up at the dust and said, "Master, shouldn't you give some rewards to your apprentices?" ā€

Lichen smiled and knocked on the little resentful spirit's head, and said, "You behave well first, and then talk about it, and when you're done, the master will help you think of a way." ā€

After finishing speaking, he immediately wrapped the Qingsongsu powder that Yun Lingzi had worked so hard to get, and was ready to leave. I'm really afraid that I will continue to fight with Yun Lingzi, if I let the little guy ask about his spirit stone, how will I answer? Can you not be empty-hearted?

In the early morning of the fourth day, as soon as Lichen woke up from his steady, he heard a commotion outside. Under the sweep of his divine sense, Lichen's face suddenly turned ugly. It's been thousands of years, why are the doctors still doing this routine?

Outside the Yuewei Grass Hall, it was already crowded with people at this time. Those who came to buy medicine were crowded together. When he opened the door of the shop, he saw a dead man lying among the dogs. A man who had just just died. Kneeling around were a bunch of "orphans, widows" and relatives. When he saw the dust come out, he immediately howled, and he was really in tears, and his chanting was good. Ten streets of actor and actress who can throw off future generations.