Dean Sima took a few Confucians into the house, and at first glance, he saw the old man Yao who was wrapped in a dumpling with his feet hanging and wrapped, he couldn't help laughing, and everyone behind him also laughed.

Old man Yao was lying like a wilted vegetable, and when he saw this, he propped up his upper body as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, pointed at Dean Sima's nose and scolded: "Good old Sima Er!" I'm not dead, am I not dead? Bringing people to see my jokes? Do you still have a conscience! ”

Dean Sima restrained his smile against his will, and said to Yao Shuheng with a stiff face: "I really didn't expect you to run up the mountain alone for a joke that doesn't matter." Don't you know that Lu Dao is no longer a young man? Old arms and legs, what kind of mountain are you climbing! ”

Old man Yao smashed his mouth and didn't speak, he went up the mountain alone in anger, and almost died for it, it was indeed impulsive, and he really regretted it at the moment.

"But your luck is really good, God is gracious and didn't accept you, let people save you, it's really shit luck! Otherwise, by the time we find you, I'm afraid you'll be frozen into a lump of ice. Dean Sima continued to speak venomously regardless of his feelings.

The great confucians behind him: "...... Dean, are you sure that you are here to visit the sick and not to urge him to ascend to Bliss early?"

"Bad luck?" At the mention of this, Old Man Yao's eyes were red, and he gathered two packets of old tears, "Do you know who is the person who treated me?" It's a little girl who is less than ten years old! Look! Look! I don't even know if I'll be disabled and half-dead in the future! Dean, you must be accountable to me! What if I can't get out of bed in the future? I have no children and no daughters. Who can you rely on for the rest of your life? Hurry up and help me invite Doctor Liang from the Hanging Pot Hall in the city! Let him take a good look at it for me! ”

"Responsible?" Sima Yuanzi dragged out these two words, and his face was strange. "I said Lao Yao! When will you understand the world? It's not a parent, and it's your creation that people are willing to come to the rescue. You're good, it's ......."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Zixi pushed the door in, put down the tray in his hand, and said casually: "What's wrong?" Who else to invite? ”

"Didn't invite anyone!" Old man Yao also knew that his plan was not authentic, so he waited until Dean Sima and the others came, and then forced Yang Zixi's people to secretly speak, and listened to Yang Zixi's question at this moment. I don't know how much she heard, and she stammered and stammered; "I'm going to let a few of my students serve me, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"There's nothing to be ashamed of, we are supposed to open a medical center, and we are all within our business." Yang Zixi shook a few tubes of the potion, pushed it into the normal saline, put it on Old Man Yao, and turned around. She glanced at the crowd: "Don't visit for too long, please come back in an hour." ”

Dean Sima smiled in response, without the slightest hint of underestimating her age.

Ever since he entered this mansion, he had a vague feeling that this place was different from other places.

The patio inherent in an ordinary house was bulldozed. The trees had been removed from the road, but a considerable cistern had been dug, and I did not know what the road was intended to do; Except for a row of wards near the gate. The windows of the rest of the rooms were as large as doors, and the front and back of the room were extremely transparent. It's like a piercing; Look at this ward, it's full of strange things. The boxy box can have a pattern on the surface (heart monitor), and the surface of the metal is smooth and flat to the touch, and the blacksmith with ungodly craftsmanship may not be able to create it, right? and those colorful thin pipes (wires and conduits) connected to Lao Yao's body are really unheard of; And then there is Lao Yao's hanging legs, which are wrapped in silk yarn! Snow white, extravagant!

Behind him, the great Confucians looked left and right, smacking their tongues, the old dean was calm and calm on the surface, but in his heart was actually turbulent and turbulent, how could such a generous person be an ordinary doctor? What other medical clinics do you open to treat people?

As for Yang Zixi's age, it is secondary. And according to the current point of view, although Lao Yao's legs and feet are inconvenient, his face can't be better, where does he look like a person who has just been snatched back from the ghost gate? This little girl really has some skills!

So for Old Man Yao's proposal to invite Doctor Liang of the Hanging Pot Hall, he didn't take it to heart at all. The so-called peers are enemies, and if they really want to invite people, isn't that just a slap in the face?

said that Yang Zixi had changed the medicine for Old Man Yao, and was just about to leave the room, but was stopped by Sima Yuanzi.

"Little Miss Yang, can you borrow a step to speak now?"

Yang Zixi was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, too, these people can be regarded as the patient's family, right? Even if the operation is successful, the family members are not worried about asking a few more questions.

"It's naturally convenient, please come with me."

She led the old dean out of the ward, stood in the corridor, and without waiting for the other party to speak, she began to explain the old man's condition: "The rescue is timely, his body is not in serious trouble, but his leg injury needs to be repaired." Comminuted fractures, how can you take care of a year and a half, the older you are, the slower the recovery, and you can't rush it. Naturally, she wouldn't tell the other party how many steel nails she had hit in Old Man Yao's knee, but fortunately, in this era, there is no patient who has the right to know.

"That'...... Will he be able to stand up in the future? Dean Sima touched his nose, "He made such a fuss because of my words, and I was a little uneasy." ”

"As long as the medication is appropriate, the nutrition can keep up, and the reasonable rehabilitation, it can still recover." Yang Zixi replied with great certainty.

Dean Sima breathed a sigh of relief, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "That's really no better!" I don't even know how to thank you, Miss Yang. ”

"Don't worry about it, just settle the medical bills." Yang Zixi stretched out his hand with a smile and said, "Hui Chengwen has three hundred taels of silver." "Although she has received two hundred treatment points for the treatment of Old Man Yao, it is now the time of the major renovation of the medical hall, and the so-called decoration is over the budget.

"Three hundred taels?" Dean Sima was taken aback and hesitated, "This ...... How many days is it possible? ”

Yang Zixi was stunned, as the dean of the nationally famous Nanhuai Academy, couldn't he even take out three hundred taels of silver? Could it be that tuition fees are all waived in this era?!

The old dean saw her doubts, and unconsciously showed an embarrassed look on his face: "I know that Miss Yang's medical hall is different from other places, and the instruments and medicines are all unheard of!" Three hundred taels of silver is not expensive. However, my situation is special. The ancestors have clouds: they don't smell the smell of copper, and they show the gentleman's style. We scholars are all breezy with our sleeves. Nanhuai Academy is not a government office, it was originally a place where great Confucians from all over the country gathered to give lectures, and later became what it is today. The student's bundle is just a bag of rice and a half catty of noodles, where can he afford so much silver at once? Since Lao Yao's legs and feet are inconvenient, and he has to raise them in your land for a few months, why don't you ask Miss Yang for some time, and wait for me to go back and mobilize all the students to raise some money? ”

A bag of rice and half a catty of noodles is used as tuition? Yang Zixi opened her mouth and stammered, she really wanted to tell the old dean, in fact...... To run a school, you can accept some self-financed students and ask them to pay the sponsorship......

However, looking at the old pedant's serious, immortal demeanor, these words were still unspoken after all. Let's not let the shameless style of study of future generations tarnish the pure thinking of the current literati!

In the end, Yang Zixi and the old dean finalized that the medical fee of 300 taels would be halved and deferred in exchange for the exemption of Nanhuai Academy. After all, Zidui is still too young, and he has only been studying for less than two months, and he is afraid that he doesn't even know much about words.

Wang Xiaoshi, who was eavesdropping outside the corridor not far away, said to Zi Dui, who had a small face behind him: "Look! What do you think? Did you tell me that? I knew that the old man I saved this time was not an ordinary person! Entrance examination is exempt! This back door opened just in time! ”

Twilight: Is there a mistake in "......"? The master gave his face to go to Nanhuai Academy, and now he has to go through the back door?! (To be continued......)

PS: Thanks to the running onions and the pink ticket that the sky has been slightly blue!! I was pulled by the leader to socialize last night.,Drink too much without a code word.,I just made it up today.,I'm sorry.,It's estimated that tomorrow will have to be updated after the afternoon.,Sorry!!