Chapter 33: Western Medical Hall

The Song family's grain and oil shop opened, and Yang Kuan began to go over to help.

"Big brother, third brother, when I make money at night, I'll buy you something delicious!"

Yang Ping said happily, and then jumped out with Yang Kuan with a small cigarette frame, Yang Kuan wanted to help her get it, but she refused.

"Pingping is so small, do you really bear it?"

Yang Quanlin looked at Yang Yi and asked, of course he knew that buying cigarettes was by no means easy to make a living.

A box of cigarettes only earns a few cents, and for this little girl, who is less than ten years old, has to stand in the street and shout all day in this cold season, and he feels distressed to think about it.

"What if you can't bear it?" Yang Yi smiled bitterly.

He knew what kind of character his younger brothers and sisters were, and they didn't want to be the one in the family who ate idle food, whether it was Yang Kuan, Yang An, or even Yang Ping.

"They are very sensible, and they have lost the way children should be!"

Yang Quanlin sighed, he knew that the reason why he was like this was forced by life, and there were many, many children like Yang An and Yang Ping in the country who matured prematurely because of the difficulties of life.

He thought that if one day the revolution succeeded, and these children could live as they should be, carefree and without worrying about life, what a happy world it would be......

Then Yang Quanlin was pushed by a hand to wake up from his imagination of the future, and saw the face of an old-fashioned but only eleven-year-old boy, he felt sad for this young man again, and once again strengthened his belief in his ideals.

"You just tell Dr. Frank this letter and he will accept you, but in the end, how much you can learn and how much you can learn, whether you can become his assistant or not, is up to you!" Yang Quanlin handed a letter to Yang Andao.

"You keep practicing at home, don't be lazy, we'll be back soon......"

After Yang Yi finished speaking, he left with Yang An, who was introduced.

Yesterday's drill only made Yang Quanlin feel like a knife as long as he moved, but he still got up and started to practice, and he didn't get lazy because no one supervised him, because he knew that only by living by himself could he continue to move forward for his ideals.

Renai Western Medical Church, built in the wealthy area of the West District, is a typical European-style bungalow and garden.

The patients who enter and leave the Western medicine hall, that is, the nobles and ladies who are well-dressed, and the ordinary commoners, if it is not necessary, I am afraid that few people have so much spare money to see Western medicine.

Yang Yi and Yang An stood outside the Western Medical Hall and did not enter for a long time.

The typical countryman dress of the two attracted the side eyes of many nobles and ladies, and they seemed to be silently mocking the two of them for not looking at their own identities, and they deserved to come to the Western Medical Hall for treatment like themselves - now they are embarrassed to enter the door!

Yang Yi and Yang An didn't go in, not because they were ashamed of themselves, but because they were a little worried.

"Big brother, you said that Yang Quanlin introduced me here, will there be any conspiracy? After all, these revolutionary parties are too cunning......"

Yang An was a little hesitant, but his eyes were extremely hot when he looked at the Western Medical Hall.

Yang Yi also has such worries, although he has dealt with the main forces of those revolutionary parties before, and knows that these people still have a conscience, and they will not be able to engage in any conspiracy and trickery on people like him at every turn, but he is not sure whether Yang Quanlin introduced his younger brother over because it was really because it was as simple as helping a hand.

However, seeing Yang An's hot eyes, Yang Yi finally decided not to think about it and took Yang An into the door.

Foreigners travel thousands of miles from their hometowns to come to China, also to make money rather than do good deeds, which the nurses and workers in the hospital know well.

Therefore, seeing that it was obviously impossible for Yang Yi and Yang An to come in, the nobles and ladies who were waiting in line for treatment took out their handkerchiefs to cover their mouths and noses, with a look of disgust, as if Yang Yi and Yang An were stinking, and standing with them was really like losing their identity.

A nurse came over with an unkind face, politely but firmly saying that she wanted the two to leave, even if they had money, and would not do their business.

Yang An was deeply humiliated, his little face turned red, Yang Yi grabbed him, handed the letter to the nurse, and said to find Dr. Frank.

Frank is the director of the Western Medical Hall, and he is the most skilled doctor, hearing that these two mud-legged men actually want to find Frank, those nobles and ladies sneered, and said that they have a lot of oceans, and they can't ask Dr. Frank to see their own diseases, and you also want to see Dr. Frank, dream!

When the nurse who wanted to drive away the man saw Mr. Frank's name written in English on the letter, she immediately stopped the act of rushing the person, took the letter and went in, and after a while came out to invite the two of them in, with a great turn of attitude and unusually humble.

"These two guys, what's the matter?"

The ladies and ladies were dumbfounded, and could not understand why the noble Mr. Frank made an exception to the two mud-legged men and condescended to them.

Looking at the stunned nobles and ladies, Yang An couldn't help but feel proud, and he was about to sarcastically go back with a small mouth, and the five fingers on his shoulders were slightly forced, and he had to swallow the words that came to his mouth back into his stomach.

"An An, you remember, face is earned by your own ability, not by others!"

Yang Yi instructed: "Others look down on you, you should show some skills to shut up those who look down on you, instead of engaging in a senseless war of words with them......

Yang An nodded and silently clenched his little fists.

Frank is not young, his blonde hair is white and half-bald, and a pair of blue eyes look at Yang Yi and Yang An through thick lenses.

Yang Yi nodded and saluted Frank, extremely humble, and so did Yang An.

They held back their flattering words but were afraid that the other party would not understand them and could not say them, so they could only hope to make a good impression on Frank as much as possible.

"Close the door and sit down!"

Frank signaled, and when the two sat down, he shook the letter in his hand and looked at Yang Yi and said, "You are Yang Yi, right?" Mr. Yang Quanlin rarely admires a person so much......"

Hearing the other party's slightly lame Chinese, Yang Yi finally stopped worrying about talking to this foreign doctor, and said with relief: "What did he say about me in the letter?" ”

"He said you were a fearless warrior and an ambitious man......"

Frank stared at Yang Yi for a long time and smiled slightly mockingly: "To tell the truth, if Yang Quanlin hadn't praised you like this, I really wouldn't have seen it......"

Yang Yi scratched his head and smiled, his expression becoming more and more honest.

"I really don't know how Mr. Yang Quanlin, such an ambitious person, would respect your ...... so much"

Frank shook his head for a while before saying, "I'm a doctor, but also a businessman, and the only purpose of coming to your China is to make money, so under normal circumstances, I won't accept apprentices, because it won't do me any good......"

Hearing this, Yang An's hot expression quickly dimmed, Yang Yi's heart tightened, and he subconsciously wanted to intercede.

He's just an ordinary hunter, so there's never been any shame in asking for someone.

Instead, Frank waved his hand and said, "But for the sake of Mr. Yang Quanlin's face, I am willing to give your brother a chance - your name is Yang An, right?" ”

Yang An was overjoyed and nodded again and again.

"You can help me first, and if you can satisfy me, I don't mind teaching you something—but I don't have any pay for you, and you'll have to take care of everything yourself!"

Frank said: "If you want, then you can stay, if you don't, I won't force it!" ”

Yang An's face turned white when he heard this, even Yang Ping was selling cigarettes to make money, he didn't want to rely on his family for food and housing.