Xu Xiaole is only willing to admire people who have the ability. His convincing of Sun Yufeng probably started with a "take" in front of the Medicine King's Palace. For Li Xiqiang, Xu Xiaole has always felt that this is an old liar who travels to the rivers and lakes, and he has no ability, otherwise he would not have learned medical skills for many years, and he would not have been reduced to the point of telling fortunes and writing on behalf of others.

What's even more tragic is that even this can't make a living!

Sun Yufeng is a master in the world, he doesn't mention silver to you, and you can't mention silver to him. Li Xiqiang is a broken household, and he said that the traveling doctor can be regarded as promoting him. Among the three, only Xu Xiaole is considered to have a small asset, and he is just in time for the meal, so it is self-evident who will be the host.

The three of them turned out of Miaoqian Street, walked past rows of open-air stalls dedicated to traveling doctors, and finally came to a small restaurant with a roof. Although his house has a roof, it is only a façade, and it is impossible to think about it when he sits in the house to eat on Mayday.

The store set up an awning on the road, put tables and chairs underneath, and when he saw three guests, he immediately became enthusiastic: "Three distinguished guests, please!" The shop is clean and delicious, and you can eat and drink well. ”

Li Xiqiang leaned over: "The boss doesn't recognize me?" ”

The shopkeeper was stunned, looked at it carefully, and suddenly stroked his palm and shouted, "Isn't this Dr. Li?" How to fall into such a situation! ”

Li Xiqiang made a fuss, turned around and beckoned Sun Yufeng and Xu Xiaole to take a seat, and retaliated: "When I used to open a medical hall, I often ordered food from their house, the taste was okay, and it was clean, but the boss was too bad at being a man, and he was the life of opening a fly restaurant for the rest of his life." ”

Xu Xiaole laughed so much that he couldn't straighten his waist.

The shopkeeper was standing in the back, and of course he heard it, his face was blue and red for a while, but he was afraid of offending the customer.

Sun Yufeng glanced at his nephew: "It's not kind." ”

Xu Xiaole said happily: "That's it." You're so mean, turn around and the boss spits in the dish! ”

The shopkeeper hurriedly said, "No, no, no!" We're all old neighbors, joking, how can we do such a thing! ”

Xu Xiaole felt even more interesting, slapped a tael of broken silver on the table, and coaxed: "Shop, make the food cleaner." I give the silver. ”

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up when he saw it, and his heart was overjoyed.

The imperial court stipulates that private transactions can only use treasure money, but now everyone thinks that treasure money is a piece of waste paper, and the "consistent" written on it often cannot be redeemed even thirty percent, and what is even more fucked up is that it cannot be used to pay taxes and fees! It's still real money and it's reassuring.

And he said straight to the point that he wanted to give cash silver, and he definitely didn't come to eat a bowl of Yangchun noodles with a few copper coins, but he had to be a big meal to be worthy of this silver!

The proprietress heard the "silver" inside, pulled her head and looked at it, and hurriedly shouted: "You dead man is still stunned to die there?!" Buy some fresh fish and meat, so that you can taste our good craftsmanship! ”

Sun Yufeng said lightly: "Fish makes fire, meat produces phlegm, and it is better to eat lightly on hot days." ”

Li Xiqiang nodded and said, "Uncle Shi is right. Boss, it's enough to cut two catties of meat! I don't want the fish, I'm afraid of getting fired. ”

Ordinary people can't eat a pound of meat in a month, and Li Xiqiang can be regarded as a local tyrant.

Sun Yufeng had no choice but to shake his head, but he didn't say anything. Xu Xiaole gave a disdainful look from the bottom of his heart. Li Xiqiang smiled and wiped the dishes and chopsticks for the two, as if he hadn't seen them.

If the masters and apprentices in the world have all kinds of different shades of feelings, Xu Xiaole and Li Xiqiang are obviously an extremely strange pair. Because of decades of heart disease, Li Xiqiang didn't want to take Xu Xiaole as an apprentice, but he didn't dare to beat and scold Xu Xiaole.

Li Xiqiang knew very well the intention of his uncle to ask Xu Xiaole to worship him as a teacher, in addition to finding him a good seedling who could inherit the mantle, the main reason was that the uncle was too conservative and unwilling to accept the little apprentice out to be an ancestor.

If the master-apprentice relationship between himself and Xu Xiaole is completely broken, Uncle Shi may really accept Xu Xiaole head-on...... At that time, Xu Xiaole was his junior brother, and wouldn't it make him even more upset when he had a relationship with his peers.

Xu Xiaole looked at Sun Yufeng, then at Li Xiqiang, and said, "Uncle Shi, why are you so powerful, but Master is so bad." ”

Li Xiqiang was still thinking about peaceful coexistence just now, and when he was about to die, he just passed the Shimen token to the next one. Who knew that this little ghost would take the initiative to provoke a war, and immediately blew his beard and glared, and said angrily: "Who said I was bad!" ”

Sun Yufeng didn't seem to see Li Xiqiang sitting here, and said leisurely: "Because his qualifications are mediocre, and he is unwilling to work hard." ”

Li Xiqiang was suddenly completely deflated with a punctuated fish bubble.

Xu Xiaole leaned on the table and laughed.

Sun Yufeng glanced at Li Xiqiang and said to Xu Xiaole: "Studying medicine can be sacred. My teacher said back then: There are five levels of medicine, and there are three kinds of medicine. The best medical skill is to treat those who are not sick and teach them not to get sick. Theravada medicine is to diagnose and treat a person as soon as he or she is sick. The most inferior medical technique is the treatment of severe diseases. ”

Xu Xiaole nodded and said, "I see that there is also in the "Yellow Emperor's Neijing": the upper medicine cures the disease. ”

Sun Yufeng nodded and continued: "The so-called doctors have five grades, and the lowest level of doctors know what they are and don't know why, copy the prescriptions of the ancients, treat the diseases of today's people, and occasionally cure, it all depends on luck. is called a doctor, but he is actually a quack, and a traveling doctor who sells medicine with a rattle;

"The fourth-class medical workers can have a heritage and be taught by teachers, but they regard the treatment of diseases as a livelihood, and they are only slightly better at curing than quack doctors, and they can barely open a museum to practice medicine, which can be regarded as a hall doctor.

"When you reach the third level, you can penetrate the skills, and you have your own experience and understanding when practicing medicine, and you can cure a lot, and the world calls it a famous doctor, but in fact, it can only be regarded as a medical worker.

"When you reach the second class, there are no major problems in your skills, and you have a thorough understanding of medical science, so you can say that you know what it is and why it is, and you can be regarded as a qualified doctor if you treat patients as if they were your own children. In the secular world, it can often be passed on to the province and has the reputation of 'miracle doctor'.

"The true best healer has skills that are in harmony with the Tao, and there is no disease that cannot be cured. His heart is sincere and can feel the heavens and the earth. The most commendable thing is that they must have a firm belief in saving the lives of the world. There was a great doctor in the Jin Yuan period, surnamed Zhu, called Danxi, with superb medical skills, but also opened the door to medicine, practiced the purpose of teaching without class, and invigorated three generations of medicine with his own strength, so that he could be described as a national doctor. ”

Xu Xiaole listened to Sun Yufeng's words and compared them one by one in his heart. I realized that I had never thought of becoming a doctor before...... It's ridiculous to say that I just see doctors as an identity, an identity that has been passed down from generation to generation by my father, grandfather, and great-grandfather. He is not even the first heir in line to this status, if his brother is still here, he will probably go to open a small shop of northern and southern goods and do some small business.

The most ambitious ideal is probably to go to the county medical bureau and the Huimin Bureau to become a medical officer and make some small money to support the family.

It was her sister-in-law's illness this time that made Xu Xiaole see her powerlessness and see the strength of the doctor who can bring the dead back to life.