Although there was something wrong with the opening ceremony, due to the presence of Dean Sima of Nanhuai Academy and his party, the sign of Renhetang was still launched.

Since that day, the students of the academy have a headache, so they no longer go all the way to Huaizhou City, but go straight to Renhe Hall nearby. Since Dean Sima and all the gentlemen said that Renhetang is good, it must not be wrong.

At this moment, it is the end of winter and spring, and the weather is warm and cold. Scholars like to pay attention to elegance and refinement, and the heavy padded jacket was naturally taken off early, so the cold epidemic began to occur overnight in Nanhuai Academy. The sound of reading, accompanied by sneezing and coughing, resounded in all corners of the academy.

"Zi said: There is no wish, Ah Sneeze! Ahh And there is the beauty of the Song Dynasty, Ah Sneeze! Ahh It is difficult to avoid the present world. ”

"Qingqing Zijin, relax my heart. Ahem, ahem! Even if I don't go, Zining won't make a sound? Ahem, ahem! ”

Sitting on the top of the rockery and cooking tea, Dean Sima frowned and said, "Every year at this time, the students' loud reading voices always sound a little worrying!" ”

Song Daru fell into a white face, sighed and said: "Strange Dao, there have been fewer and fewer disciples who have come to listen to my class recently, and it seems that they are all sick and troublesome!" ”

Dean Sima looked at him and wanted to speak, he actually wanted to say that there have never been more students than you have ever listened to your class......

"The dean doesn't have to worry, I heard that there is a new medicine in Renhetang next door, a small pill, three times a day, it will be good in a few days, it is very effective!" Another Daru surnamed Chen, who was playing against Song Daru, said with a smile, "There has been a long queue at the entrance of the medical hall in recent days, day and night!" ”

"Oh? Pill? Didn't Renhetang use some kind of 'surgery'? When Dean Sima heard this, he was hung up with interest.

"'Surgery' is used for serious illnesses. Miss Yang, the little miracle doctor, said that colds are all minor diseases. Just take your medicine. ”

"I see!" Dean Sima fanned the tea stove, and his eyes involuntarily looked in the direction of the southeast of the academy near the medical hall.

At this moment. There was indeed a long queue at the entrance of Renhetang, and the scholars were wiping their noses while greeting each other, and some even wrote poems to the pair to pass the time. Yang Rui took a thin crystal tube to measure the temperature of the people in line one by one, and those with high body temperature were forcibly dragged into the ward to lie down. A scholar with a burnt red face was still excitedly refusing to enter the ward, and when he was carried into the room, he struggled to wave to his classmates.

Yang Yi and his people were busy building a windshield shelter at the entrance of the medical hall to prevent the patients from aggravating their condition due to the cold wind. Sister-in-law Huang and others served tea and water back and forth from the back kitchen. Deliver cups of hot water to each patient.

Yang Zixi sat in the position of asking for a diagnosis of their condition one by one, although it is mainly a symptom caused by influenza, but it does not exclude individual patients, if it is confused, it will inevitably delay the condition, so the diagnosis is the first and most important link.

"You see, he has a high blood count, combined with a runny nose and cough. You can be sure that he has a cold. If only symptoms of runny nose and cough are present, but blood counts are normal, other causative factors should be considered. Yang Zixi was busy with his hands, while guiding Wang Xiaoshi beside him. And Wang Xiaoshi quickly took notes in the small notebook.

"Hey! What are you writing with? Looks so convenient! The sick scholars all stretched their necks and asked curiously.

Wang Xiaoshi hurriedly covered his book and stared at them with a defensive expression, the secret of the master's door! You can't let these guys go for nothing!

"Cut~~ Who looks at your broken words! We're curious about what you write! ”

Wang Xiaoshi gripped the ballpoint pen more and more tightly in his palm. This is also given by the little master, and it is even more precious than the secret book! You don't have to get ink. Although the written words are thinner, they can really do the pen like flying!

Yang Zixi saw this. Don't you think, according to this trend, maybe you will change your career to selling stationery, which will be more popular with the students of the college than being a doctor?

After giving the medicine and repeatedly telling the amount to take regularly, Yang Zixi sent away a patient, she twisted her stiff neck, and then gave it to the next one.

It is really easy to communicate with the readers, for the pills that do not need to be decocted, for the daily hour, noon and time to take the medicine on time, the young students accept it quite quickly, and the way to take it is only necessary to remember it once you say it, unlike the villagers of Xiangfang Village and Baishi Village, who do not understand how to say it. The villagers usually take the pills back, and they habitually throw them into the decoction pot, and after adding water and boiling the pills, the tablets will melt and disappear early, so the villagers will come to the door with the frying pan to make trouble, thinking that the medicine prescribed by Renhetang is not effective. In the end, she had no choice but to deduct the medicine and let the villagers come to the hospital to take it regularly.

Influenza is a disease that has a rapid onset and a quick effect after medication. From the initial attempt, the students later saw that the medicine worked well, and it was a blink of an eye, and the name of Renhetang as a panacea was quickly rebroadcast, and the advertising effect was really leveraged!

On the other hand, the outbreak of the flu has brought more and more patients, and the treatment value of the space hospital and the diagnosis money collected by Renhetang are going hand in hand! The financial crisis of the hospital was resolved within a few days.

What could be more gratifying?

The only regret is that she can't be busy alone, whether it is Yang Yi or Sister-in-law Huang, they are all hands-on, but they can't share the pressure for her. Wang Xiaoshi has just stepped into the medical field, and he belongs to the level of a half-ass, and he can't help her.

Yang Zixi was tired and happy, and secretly swore in his heart that he must bring out a few more apprentices!

Xiangfang Village has gradually become lively recently, and the entrance ceremony of the Spring Academy in March is approaching, as in previous years, students from all over the country are gathering at Nanhuai Academy, looking forward to passing the entrance ceremony and officially becoming students of Nanhuai Academy. As a result, the seasonal room business in Xiangfang Village has been vigorously developed, and each family has vacated as many empty rooms as possible for tenants to live in.

The antechamber was vacated and partitioned to make guest rooms; The original inner room was divided into palm-sized small rooms, so that more people could live; Even sheds have been erected in the backyards, and families have moved to livestock sheds. The so-called tiles can be footholded, and every space is silver!

In just five days, hundreds of students waiting for the examination poured into Xiangfang Village, and with the accompanying personnel of these people, it was able to break through the 1,000-person mark!

What is the concept of a village of twenty or thirty families, and hundreds or thousands of people are flooded at once? It can be described as crowded!

In March, the most busy season for farming, the villagers of Xiangfang Village almost did not have the energy to attract tenants and rent houses on their own fields, which was the fastest way to get money. They are busy grabbing customers from each other, purchasing ingredients for meals, selling all kinds of daily necessities, and they are very busy. It's not too late to wait for this period of time to plant again, if you miss the farming, the harvest will not be good, and if you miss the peak period of these days, you will have to start spring next year!

The village is filled with the sound of bargaining, the smell of small-scale farming, and people who quarrel and even fight over whether the tenant is going to your house or mine can be seen every day. Yang Zixi was surprised at the same time, and couldn't help but wonder, no wonder the villagers of Xiangfang Village are used to sitting on the ground and starting the price! It turned out to be the result of not doing business properly for a long time! (To be continued......)