When I left the Li family, it was already dark. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qian Heng didn't go to the hospital, and walked directly to the Qian family's mansion. The street under my feet is also not very smooth, and it is a little unsteady to walk.

The wind on the road was so cold that Qian Heng couldn't help but tighten the cotton robe on his body, and glanced forward, occasionally there were a few big mansions, and there were angry wind lamps hanging on the doors, but the lights in the lanterns were only as big as beans, just barely illuminating the eight distances in front of the door.

Taking advantage of the cold and cold night, Qian Heng saw a bright appearance outside the gate before Qian Heng walked to the gate of the Qian family.

I was a little curious, and when I got closer, I realized that something bad was going to happen.

The old patriarch of the Qian family, who was already in his sixties, was standing at the gate wrapped in cotton clothes, and there were four subordinates on both sides, each carrying a lantern.

"Brother Heng is back, master, Brother Heng is back!"

Where was the old patriarch taking a nap, when he heard the shout, his body trembled violently, raised his head, and looked in the direction where Qian Heng came over.

The old patriarch stretched out his hand, warmed his palm with the air in his mouth, and stared at Qian Heng who was approaching, "Brother Heng, you come with me!" ”

The old patriarch didn't say anything, and after speaking, he put his hands into his sleeves, turned his head directly, and ran to the courtyard.

The Qian family's house is not Mr. Qian Yi's residence, but a set of three-entry courtyards built specifically for the children of the Qian family to study medicine and do their homework.

A row of side rooms on both sides is a place for the children of the Qian family to rest, and according to their qualifications, they will be assigned to the last courtyard and live in a courtyard with the old patriarch.

Qian Heng, as a child of the Qian family who has a good medical foundation, is very valued by the old patriarch, so Qian Heng can have his own residence in the innermost courtyard.

As for the old patriarch's appearance today, Qian Heng had long expected it.

After the assessment in the clan before, the old patriarch told Qian Heng that Qian Heng was the most solid in medical kung fu among the children of the Qian family in this wave, and it could even be said that the old patriarch trained Qian Heng as the second Qian Yi.

But he has a few catties and a few taels, Qian Heng knows better than anyone else, if you want to be an ordinary doctor, Qian Heng can also be competent, but if you want to surpass Qian Yi, a medical master, Qian Heng will never dare to ask for extravagance.

Especially what he saw today, Qian Heng felt a lot in his heart.

Whether it is the Song Dynasty or other dynasties, doctors still have a very high status in the eyes of many people. Therefore, if Qian Heng wants to be famous, it is a good choice to be a doctor.

But Qian Heng doesn't think so, the Qian family has an ancestral motto that serious illness is not treated, which means that as long as the pathology of the disease cannot be touched, it can not be treated. It is understandable that the doctor prescribes medicine, even if the disease is not cured, no one will bring the lawsuit to the doctor, but a doctor who can cure people, no matter when, is not a good reputation.

That's why the Qian family set this old rule, the disease that cannot be cured will not be treated, the person who cannot be saved will not be treated, and even the symptoms cannot be determined. What I am afraid of is that because I healed, but because the disease could not be cured, I would bear the bad reputation of this doctor of the dead.

But Qian Heng learned the medical viewpoint of saving lives and helping the wounded, and the most unbearable thing is not to save when he sees death, so in the face of those patients in the hospital who were directly sentenced to death by the old doctor, Qian Heng has a deep sense of powerlessness. Therefore, compared to treating people, Qian Heng prefers to serve those livestock and be a safe veterinarian.

And this experience in the Li family also made Qian Heng aware of a strong sense of crisis.

With so many people living on the edge of the poverty line, the slightest fluctuation in the family can cause a family to completely collapse or even disappear.

This is also the source of the little kind thoughts in Qian Heng's heart.

Qian Heng followed behind the old patriarch of the Qian family and entered the ear room next to the main room.

This ear room was transformed into a study by the old patriarch, and a kerosene lamp rested on the table, and if you sniff it, you can smell the fragrance of sesame oil after it is burned.

Seeing Qian Heng's indifferent appearance, the anger in the old patriarch's heart became more and more vigorous.

When he was outside, the old patriarch still looked unhurried, but when the door was closed, the old patriarch endured his anger for a long time and finally broke out.

"Brother Heng, you should tell me, I arranged such a good place for you, and I specially asked Dr. Hu to take you for a few days, but what about you? But you ran to help someone cure some chicken, you, you are really, not doing your job! ”

The old patriarch was a little trembling when he spoke, Qian Heng hurriedly stepped forward and helped him, "Patriarch Grandpa, don't be angry with me, I like to deal with those livestock, I won't delay the things in this medical hall, after all, I have learned the methods of seeking medical treatment and asking medicine, and I must have the responsibility of a doctor in the medical hall."

Seeing that Qian Heng did not give up the idea of sitting in the medical hall to prescribe prescriptions, the old patriarch breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but the expression on his face was still displeased, "Brother Heng, our Qian family's medical inheritance, there is no one to follow, you can't waste your talent, you must help our Qian family maintain the name of this medical Taoist." ”

Facing the old patriarch's teachings, Qian Heng knew that if he wanted to do the coal stove, he would never let the old patriarch know.

Before Qian Heng was ready to say goodbye to the old patriarch, the old patriarch suddenly asked again, "What are you asking the Li family to do to help you find so much charcoal powder?" ”

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Qian Heng also planned to make this honeycomb coal alone from the old patriarch, but now when he heard the old patriarch's words, he immediately understood that the old patriarch had arranged for someone to keep an eye on him at any time.

While admiring the old patriarch's calculations, Qian Heng had no choice but to say his plan.

However, Qian Heng didn't say it all, but just communicated the idea of making coal stoves and briquettes with the old patriarch.

This time, the old patriarch didn't get acquainted with Qian Heng again, but asked with concern, "How much income can you turn into this coal furnace?" ”

Qian Heng didn't expect that the old patriarch would be interested in this kind of thing of making briquettes.

Qian Heng roughly calculated, according to the winter season, the demand for coal stoves is very strong, if it can really be popularized, in Dongping Mansion alone, thousands of sets of this simple version of the heating stove can be sold. If you add the profits of briquettes, there is no problem in earning a few hundred.

When Qian Heng said that such a gadget could earn hundreds of yuan, the old patriarch's eyes were green.

"Brother Heng, what you said is true?"

Qian Heng nodded, "If you do it fast enough, you can also make some profits on briquettes." ”

"Okay, the briquette business you mentioned, let me arrange someone to do it for you, and give you a forty percent share of the profits, and the rest of the things will be contracted by the Qian family's clansmen!"

The conditions offered by the old patriarch are quite generous, and without Qian Heng's money, he can earn forty percent of the profit, where to find such a good thing. It was only the last sentence of the old patriarch that revealed his purpose.

"But Brother Heng, you have to promise me that you are not allowed to delay the study of the medical hall, and tomorrow I will arrange for someone to take you directly to learn how to prescribe and catch medicine."