Chapter 80: Yichun Temple

Ouyang Shu saw that Han Duocai was only a handful of years old, and he was five or six in front of others, but he was so inferior in front of him, and secretly said ashamed in his heart!, so he said to Han Duocai: Mr. Han, please speak up.

Han Duocai said: I know that all doctors, personal arts, especially the kind of unique extinction, are secret, so the old man does not dare to ask Mr. to teach him divine skills, but please Mr. can be in the hall for a few days.

When Ouyang Shu heard this, he immediately understood, it seemed that this Han Duo wanted to let him stay and help them in the medical hall. This is not good, Han Duocai thought that he was a master of divine skills, and he didn't dare to ask for his own teaching, the problem was that Ouyang Shu knew that he didn't have any divine skills at all, and he could teach a famous doctor like him. Sitting in front of him, isn't that an axe to find embarrassment? Thinking about his diorama being torn apart and being ashamed, where did Ouyang Shu dare to agree, and hurriedly shook his head like a rattle.

Seeing that Ouyang Shu was unmoved, Han Duocai continued to throw out more tempting conditions, and said, "Mr. Li, I know that your old man is busy. Otherwise, within ten days, you only need to sit in my hospital for one day, and I will pay fifty times, oh no, one hundred. And I promise you, if it weren't for the incurable diseases that I myself feel extremely difficult, I will never ask your old man to help! During this period, in your spare time, your old man can still study and study, and the old man will not interfere. Ten days later, it will only be half a month away from the spring festival, and when the time comes, where will you go, sir, you can but follow the original intention, and the old decay will never be stronger.

When Ouyang Shu heard this, isn't this one hundred guan a day, ten days is not a thousand? This salary is too high, isn't it? Not to mention anything else, even the profit of this Han family medical hall in one day is difficult to reach this number!

After a little thought, he finally understood Han Duocai's hard work. He knew that if he was powerless in front of everyone today, his reputation would naturally plummet, and after this incident, Ouyang Shu's reputation would go up by himself. At this time, Ouyang Shu left a gold-lettered signboard in his medical hall, telling the patient: There are more powerful doctors in our medical hall than the famous doctor of Han University. In this way, his medical clinic business will not be greatly affected. And he, Han Duocai, himself, can use the time when Ouyang Shu is sitting in the clinic to try to save his reputation.

As for whether Ouyang Shu really helped patients see a doctor, it didn't matter. In fact, most patients suffer from general diseases such as bruises, typhoid fever and headaches, and truly incurable diseases are very rare. If it weren't for this, he, Han Duocai, a famous doctor who is not good at treating incurable diseases, would not have the reputation he has today.

After figuring out this, Ouyang Shu felt that he couldn't help but agree, because if he hadn't come out today, Han Duocai wouldn't have been so embarrassed. Besides, Han Duocai's remuneration is really generous, one hundred times a day, which is really looking at the world, and few people can get it.

Seeing Ouyang Shu's promise, Han Duocai was overjoyed, so he asked Ouyang Shu's address again, saying that it was good to arrange for someone to pick up the carriage from tomorrow morning. After everything was discussed, Ouyang Shu said goodbye again, and Han Duocai wanted to ask Ouyang Shu to stay for dinner, but Ouyang Shu refused.

The eastern city of Bianjing, because it is far away from the downtown area of the city, has many manors, and has always been a good place to visit the spring. The leaves came, but the roadside was still green. In addition, in the distance, there are small peaks and peaks, with different shapes, which is really pleasant to look at.

Maybe I was fascinated by this scenery, or maybe the whip in the driver's hand was melted into a finger by the beautiful scenery around me. In short, the horse seemed lazy, and when he walked, his attitude was as leisurely as if he were walking, and where was the dignified energy that he had when he came?

It's just that the eyes of the driver on the horse don't seem to be admiring the scenery, but like they are puzzled. I saw that his handsome face turned around, and turned again, and from time to time he looked up at the sky, and looked down at the ground, and then finally turned his head, and looked at the carriage separated by the curtains, as if he wanted to say something, but after all, there was no exit.

The carriage walked forward leisurely for a while, only to see the scenery in front of him turn, a majestic monument stood proudly, and the plaque on the top of the monument was the big characters of three dragons flying and phoenixes dancing in Yichun Garden. The vermilion lacquer gate under the monument was closed, and next to a pair of stone lions looking at each other silently at the door, there were four Zhige soldiers.

It turns out that this is Yichun Garden, one of the four royal gardens.

The four most famous gardens of the Great Song Dynasty are Yichun Garden in the east of the city, Qionglin Garden in the west of the city, Yujin Garden in the south of the city and Ruisheng Garden in the north of the city. And because of the geographical location, these four gardens have also become the physical boundary monument of Bianjing City, and beyond these four gardens, it is equivalent to leaving Bianjing City.

The man who drove the car finally reined in the horse, and said through the curtain with some confusion: "Miss Li, this is already Yichun Garden, and the Zun Mansion should not be located outside the city!"

Yes, the person driving the car is Ouyang Shu, and the person in the car is Li Qingzhao.

Sending a beautiful woman home is a very glorious thing in any era, but between Ouyang Shu and Li Qingzhao, although they met, there have been a lot of entanglements, which also makes the atmosphere between the two a little awkward. Therefore, there was no communication between the two people along the way.

When Ouyang Shu asked for directions, Li Qingzhao dropped a sentence: "Keep moving along this road, and wait for me to call you to stop!" Then he got into the carriage and said one more word. Ouyang Shu had no choice but to drive forward as he said.

I don't want to, just a few steps away, I heard Li Qingzhao say inside again: The slave family is a little unwell today, please ask the official to drive the car slower, is it okay?

Ouyang Shu didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly drove slowly, but that's it, Li Qingzhao still said it was too fast several times. In the end, Ouyang Shu had no choice but to let the horse walk slowly in the side eyes of passers-by with the degree of walking.

Ouyang Shu originally thought that since Li Qingzhao was the home of the official eunuch, the place where he lived must be in the middle of the city, at least not too far from the South Gate Street and Little Sweet Water Lane in the center of the city, and he didn't want the horse to keep moving forward for at least an hour, but he still didn't hear Li Qingzhao's voice of stopping.

Ouyang Shu couldn't help muttering, don't you fall asleep! Several times, he wanted to ask clearly, but finally he couldn't help but make no sound. But this time, Ouyang Shu finally couldn't help but speak, because unconsciously, this had already arrived at Yichun Garden. Ouyang Shu was certainly unfamiliar with Bianjing City, but he at least knew that the eunuchs would never set up their homes outside the city.

Li Qingzhao's slightly regretful voice came from inside the car: Is it so fast, this is the time to Yichun Garden! About a mile ahead, there is a gazebo, just park there!

When Ouyang Shu heard this, he secretly thought: Your family will not live in the pavilion, right? But when the words reached his throat, he still didn't ask.

After a while, the scenery in front of me turned again, the road became winding and narrow, and there was a trickling stream on the side of the road, and the sound of the water flowing slowly and unhurriedly came into people's ears, which made people feel very comfortable. After walking a hundred steps or so, a bridge appeared in front of me, and under the bridge was an endless pond, into which the water of the stream flowed.