Duan Tian saw Yang Yingying running out, but he didn't get up to chase after him, he wanted to give Yang Yingying a time and let the other party make his own decision.

Duan Tian put down the water cup, added a mouthful of food and was about to stuff it into his mouth, when Jing Jiangxue called.

"Little brother, where are you?"

Jing Jiangxue laughed happily: "You are very lucky, I ran to Xingcheng and found a place, which is very suitable for opening a medical hall."

"Thank you, Sister Xue!"

Duan Tian was very moved in his heart, the weather is very hot now, but Jing Jiangxue ran the entire Xingcheng under the scorching sun, he has not been so gentle and caring for a long time.

"Touched? Do you want to make a promise to me?"

Jing Jiangxue put away her joke: "Are you convenient now? I'll give you a position, come and see!"

Duan Tian walked out of the hotel, he didn't have to pay if he had a dragon card, so he beckoned a taxi and rushed to Jing Jiangxue's location.

In less than half an hour, the taxi stopped at the door of an old medical center, and a plaque hung in front of the medical center, and the dragon flew and the phoenix danced with a few traditional Chinese characters: Hanging Ji Pavilion.

Jing Jiangxue is wearing a sportswear today, wearing a peaked cap, and the slim sportswear is enough to show her perfect figure. ran over to open the door for Duan Tian, and naturally held his arm.

Duan Tian looked at Jing Jiangxue's face covered with sweat, his delicate skin had been slightly red because of the sun, and his hands, which were originally as white as onions, were now faintly black, and he was very grateful in his heart.

"Sister Xue, thank you, you've worked hard!"

Jing Jiangxue didn't care, and smiled prettyly: "Let's look at the venue first."

Duan Tian looked at the medical hall and scanned the surrounding environment.

The overall appearance of the medical hall is very simple and looks a little old, but the interior of the medical hall is not the precipitation of the years, but more reflects the erosion of the years.

The walls are a little broken, the floor is bulging, the sky is more cobwebs than the ceiling, the chandeliers are good and bad, a few flickering and flashing, and it seems that there is a possibility of strike at any time.

The most frightening thing is that I don't know where there is a sound of water leakage, ticking and ticking, which makes people shudder.

If it is used to shoot ghost movies, there is no need for scene layout.

"What's going on?"

Duan Tian finally just asked his doubts: "It shouldn't be so bleak here!"

"It's a bit of a business eye!"

Jing Jiangxue praised it, and then began to introduce it to Duan Tian.

It turns out that this Hanging Ji Pavilion has been opened since the warlord period before Taizu, and now there are people who have passed for more than a hundred years.

The medical hall used to be very prominent, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it was one of the most iconic medical halls in Xingcheng.

Even when Jing Jiangxue was a child, the medical hall was still very influential, and when she was sick, she did not go to a big hospital such as the People's Hospital, but came to this Hanging Pavilion.

The current owner of the Hanging Ji Pavilion is called Hu Shilin, his dream in his early years was not to practice medicine, he wanted to pursue poetry, and he also had certain achievements in the poetry world, and he was the president of the Xingcheng Poetry Association before he was twenty years old.

The second married Cheng Shilan, the daughter of the writer Cheng Baiwen, a talented and beautiful woman, and became a good story in Xingcheng for a while.

But there are unforeseen circumstances.

A year after marriage, Cheng Baiwen and his wife died of illness one after another, Cheng Shilan was overly sad, washed her face with tears all day long, and finally contracted an eye disease and lost her sight.

Hu Shilin took Cheng Shilan to seek medical advice and medicine all over the country, and the ophthalmology and general doctors who were a little famous all over the country, but Cheng Shilan did not get any better.

Hu Shilin fell into the abyss all of a sudden, and suddenly felt that he was useless as a scholar, so he burned all the previous poems and the books related to literature and poetry at home, and then closed his door and devoted himself to studying medicine.

Hu Shilin is indeed a genius in learning, and his progress has advanced by leaps and bounds, and in less than ten years, his medical attainments have been one of the three major doctors in Xingcheng on the same level as Siqu, but the time is too short, and there is still a long way to go from his father's achievements.

Over the years, Hu Shilin has been intoxicated with studying medicine and treating Cheng Shilan's eyes, and he has little attention to the operation of the medical hall, so although Xuanji Pavilion is strategically located and is a century-old shop, it is gradually becoming scarce.

Now the hospital is mainly visited by the old neighborhoods nearby, because the distance is convenient and the other is cheap.

Some time ago, Hu Shilin heard that Ruiguo had come up with a new technology that could treat Cheng Shilan's eyes through surgery and let her regain her sight. So Hu Shilin planned to sell the Hanging Pavilion for medical expenses.

After listening to Jing Jiangxue's introduction, Duan Tian had a good impression of this infatuated lover Hu Shilin.

"Sister Xue, this medical hall is indeed okay."

Duan Tian looked at the medical hall and said, "There is a historical precipitation, and the geographical location is also very good, take it down, and you can reopen it with a simple tidying."

"Yes!"

Jing Jiangxue was very proud, and began to describe the excavation process: "The intelligence provided me with several sites, both in the southeast and northwest, and I went and walked around them one by one, and finally I felt that this place was the best."

"Also, I went to see a doctor here when I was a child, so I can be considered a return to my childhood."

Jing Jiangxue suddenly became affectionate: "When the time comes, you have to show your ability, don't let me live up to my youth."

Duan Tian's face turned red, and he quickly pulled the topic back: "I just don't know how much this medical hall costs?"

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At this moment, a depressed but firm voice with arrogance came.

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