The old man put away the silver ticket with satisfaction, he didn't expect this crumbling broken private school to sell for such a good price, and said with a smile: I can move it out tomorrow, and now I want to go and talk to my students.

Mo Yan followed the old man to the classroom, and the students shook their heads and read books.

The old man walked to the podium and said to the students below: Students, stop, I have something to tell you, I have sold this private school to this Mo Gongzi.

Before the old man finished speaking, there was an uproar, and a student immediately said, "Sir, can we not study anymore?"

The old man hurriedly said: Listen to me, Mr. Mo wants to establish a medical school here, are you willing to learn medical skills?

As soon as these students heard that they were learning medical skills, their hearts were full of joy, and could they also learn medical skills in the school like books? Isn't it only those disciples of old doctors who have the opportunity to study medicine, and how can any doctor in their poor families be willing to take them as apprentices, and they will never have the opportunity to learn medical skills in their lifetime.

The old man looked at the excited appearance of the students, and said happily: "This Mo Gongzi is willing to let you learn medical skills here for free, is there any of you who doesn't want to learn?"

These eight students have been in the first place for two more years, and their minds are already half adults, how could they refuse such a good thing, so everyone said: I learn, I learn.

The old man said to Mo Yan: "Master Mo, tell the students."

Mo Yan walked to the old man's side and said to the students: I have bought this private school, I will decorate this place after your husband moves out, you need to wait at home for fifteen days, and come to the school on the sixth day of the first month of next month, the disciples I recruit here are all free, but after completing the study, you can only enter the medical hall I opened, and I will pay you according to your performance.

As soon as these students heard that there was still a place to serve after their studies, it was like pie in the sky, and they hurriedly nodded and said: We are willing to enter your medical hall. The students are eager to go home now and tell their parents the good news.

After explaining Mo Yan and leaving, he had to go to a few more places to find some people, Hua Ji explained that he was looking for thirty people, and now there are only eight people, and there are twenty-two people. Mo Yan came to Nanyang Academy, the largest academy in Nanyang City, and privately found twenty-two candidates he thought was suitable, these people were all twelve or thirteen years old, and they looked quite clever, but their family backgrounds were poor, these people were very excited when they heard Mo Yan's proposal, and they waited for Mo Yan's school to open, and they quit the private school to study medicine.

On the second day, Mo Yan made an appointment with Hua Ji to meet in the Red Mansion.

Mo Yan sat by the window and watched the flower girl downstairs slowly walk in, and then looked at his mother-in-law whose face was getting better and better, Mo Yan was inexplicably relieved.

Hua Ji came in and saw Mo Yan thinking, she walked to the opposite side of Mo Yan and smiled: Brother Mo Yan, what are you thinking?

Mo Yan thought that Hua Ji was already in front of him, he coughed and said: I didn't think about anything, Miss Hua, today you and I go to see the location of this medical school, I bought one according to the area you said, just enough for thirty people to enroll, and the wing room can be converted into a canteen for these students to eat, solve their food and clothing problems, and let them concentrate on studying medicine.

Hua Ji heard that Mo Yan had already bought the yard, and she said with great interest: Let's go, go and see

Hua Ji and Mo Yan took a carriage to the yard that Mo Yan bought, Hua Ji was helped off the carriage by the nurse, the yard in front of her was very large, followed Mo Yan into the yard and saw a lot of people were moving things out, Mo Yan explained: Originally, this was a private school, there were eight students, I negotiated with the old gentleman, we let his eight students learn medicine here for free, and he promised to sell this private school to us, tattooed two hundred taels of silver.

Hua Ji showed a satisfied smile, Mo Yan is indeed a good assistant, the location of the house is very good, the area is large enough, it is a little dilapidated, but they have the silver to build a new one, so Hua Ji looked at Mo Yan and said: We not only have to decorate this house, I think it is better to rebuild, because it will not only take a few years, here I hope to send people who understand medicine to Nanyang City for a long time, the war has begun, a large number of talents will be consumed, we cultivate at this time, and when there is a shortage of talents in the future, our people will be able to take the lead, and they will be reused.

Mo Yan's heart was turbulent, he didn't expect this thin Hua Ji to have such ambitions, cultivate talents for the court to use, and these people are Hua Ji's disciples, Mo Yan didn't dare to think about it anymore, he seemed to have spied on some things Hua Ji wanted to do in the future...

Hua Ji smiled brightly at Mo Yan: Brother Mo Yan, you guessed right, I, Hua Ji, will be the master of this Xuanjing Kingdom in the future, no one can bully me and use me anymore, I want to have the ability to protect the people I care about, and trample those who try to hurt me forever.

Mo Yan looked at Hua Ji, a little heartbroken, Hua Ji, who was the same age as herself, didn't even have her own breasts, so thin, but her heart was full of defense, always calculating, and every step of the way.

Hua Ji didn't continue the topic and asked, "Brother Mo Yan, do you have a pen and paper?"

Mo Yan retracted from his thoughts, nodded and said: This is a private school, there is nothing else, pen and paper. As he spoke, he took Hanahime to the tearoom where the old man had received him.

The tea room had not yet begun to move, and there were still books and pen and ink on the table, Hua Ji stepped forward, picked up the pen and paper and began to draw, she wanted to draw according to the teaching aids and uniforms in the modern medical school for Mo Yan to customize.

First of all, Hua Ji drew the white coat and gloves worn by modern doctors, and then drew a specific size of silver needles in the seven flower family medical techniques of her Hua family's ancestors that this dynasty did not have, the silver needles of this dynasty are all the same length, but her Hua family medical skills have been inherited and evolved for thousands of years, and this silver needle of the same length has been improved according to a specific size, and Hua Ji wants to teach this set of colorful silver needles to her students.

Hua Ji drew for nearly an hour, raised her head and explained to Mo Yan who was full of doubts: I have already drawn it, you take this dress to the tailor's shop, let them make it according to the color and style I marked, the opening of these clothes is replaced by wood, you go to the carpenter to make it, and at the same time arrange for someone to inform these students who come to class to go to the tailor's shop you will find to measure the size, it is slightly larger, these children grow up fast, and if they fit, they will soon be smaller, and each person will make two sets of changes. This set of silver needles is also made out, one set per person.