I promise

Chapter 331

Chang Qianfo heard Yang Ping mention it before.

It is said that a merchant of medicinal materials whose ancestral home was in Changzhou got the news from nowhere. Before the outbreak of the plague, he hoarded a large amount of medicines such as Scutellaria baicalensis Magnolia officinalis and other medicines, intending to take advantage of the chaos to make a fortune.

In the end, my niece was a warm-hearted and kind person, so she forced the businessman to sell ten carts of medicinal materials to Huairentang at a low price.

Because of this, the uncle and nephew offended Tan Lang and temporarily lived in Huairentang for refuge.

Yin said: "Let Xuanyuan Tong go to Tan's house, it's not a problem to avoid it all the time."

Jiang Fan said: "Xuanyuan is Uncle Liang's assistant guard. Let him go, isn't it too embarrassing for Tan Lang?"

Chang Qianfo said: "It's not for her face, it's for this young lady. You should be generous with gifts."

As he spoke, he continued to immerse himself in the accounts, and said: "Observe and observe again. If this year's young lady is not a person with crooked intentions, try to keep her. This talent is high, and he can be worthy of a great responsibility."

This evaluation can be said to be quite high.

Jiang Fan said: "What if he wants to go with all his heart? You have to give me a condition."

Chang Qianfo paused and said, "As long as it's not too outrageous, the salary can be higher. If she has any other requirements, she will do her best to satisfy her."

Only then did Jiang Fan know that he was serious.

Chang Qianfo loves talents, he is very clear about this, but it is the first time he has seen such a condition before he has even met anyone.

Jiang Fan wondered to himself, is Mr. Zhao getting old and looking for someone to take over?But he still has so many apprentices, why did Thousand Buddha have such a crush on a little girl.

Then he smiled and said: "You are the boss, you have the final say. I heard that Miss was very beautiful that year, like a fairy."

Chang Qianfo heard the teasing in his words, smiled and said no.

Everyone naturally knew it was a joke. With Chang Qianfo's wealth, no kind of beautiful woman could be found.

Fu Xiu said hesitantly: "Miss Nian seems to have no intention of being in the accountant's office, she only wants to learn medical skills from Aunt Zhang..."

Chang Qianfo smiled and said, "That's okay."

Keeping his eyes on the account book, he continued: "A capable person can be placed in any position. If Aunt Zhang is willing to accept it, let her study medicine. Only by doing good things from the heart."

Liu Zuyi could see that the young master really appreciated Xiaonian, and wanted to keep him no matter what.

It's hard to say, Xiaonian will be his immediate boss in the future.

You have to provide for her well.

Several people were ordered to separate.

Chang Qianfo read the Huimai case, but got no clue, got up and went to the front hall to look for Chang Huaijin.

Passing the literature hall, I heard the childish sound of reading inside, thinking that some hard-working little doll took time to study books.

The childish voice entered my ears, clearing away all the complicated and noisy emotions, making it clear and transparent.

Chang Qianfo stopped and listened for a while, and after a while he heard the sound of reading, and heard a boy's voice who was slightly bigger and said:
"Xiao Jing, did you copy this "Three Character Classic"? But it's not like your handwriting, your handwriting is round and fat."

The little girl replied crisply: "The grid is too narrow, so I will write thinner.

You do not know?I can write a lot of words.My mother speaks my characters like the clouds floating everywhere in the sky, one shape for a while, one shape for a while, giggling, it's going to drive her to death..."

Several children laughed along.

Chang Qianfo's heart shuddered, as if he had suddenly opened up a certain key, and his mind became extremely clear.

He turned back and ran back to the meeting hall, found the account book, took out the brocade bag from his arms, took out the bookmark, and compared them.

That bookmark was given to him by Mu Dianke.The running script is engraved with the words in Siwuzhai:

The rain stays in the clouds, and the clouds come out of Xiu, and the water falls and the stones see the sky.

The words are stretched and grand, similar to the rough style of the chapter on the ledger.

It's just one line and one cursive, no connection can be found after all, and the charm between the lines is also different.

Suddenly lost in my heart, standing by the window for a long time, looking at the lush spring flowers and summer trees in front of the hall, an inexplicable emotion climbed up in my heart, like a spider web, wrapping my heart lingeringly.

Is it because he misses Dian Ke too much?

He thought so darkly in his heart.

Lin Siyuan and Lin Yi, one went to the snow-capped mountains and the other went to the swamp, but they did not return after gathering the medicines. Chang Huaijin took care of everything in the elixir valley.

The aunt and nephew had both met and talked, and Chang Huaijin, mother and son set off back to the Spirit Medicine Valley that day.Linxing left several ancient books and his handwritten notes for Chang Qianfo to refer to.

Before leaving, he was even more reluctant, and said: "It's all my aunt's lack of skill in learning. All these years, I have devoted myself to medicine and have no experience in curing the plague. Otherwise, I can help you..."

As he said that, he scolded Chang Jili: "Your second uncle is really a man. He is already old, and his family is not the same. He is unkempt all day long. He doesn't know where he is fooling around. He is not there when he is required to help."

Chang Qianfo smiled and said, "I've sent someone to look for it, don't be angry, Auntie."

After seeing off Chang Huaijin, she slept for a while, and then left for the epidemic area.

Under the low sky, there are temporary small sheds everywhere, the foundations of which were blown crooked by the strong wind, and they are swaying to chase.Not long after it rained, the ground accumulated water and formed a pool, and the muddy water flowed freely.

Some patients were still able to groan, while some were already unconscious, with their eyes closed tightly, showing defeat.

What's more, the family members stood by and wailed for the new story.

A miserable scene on earth.

Chang Qianfo remained silent for a long time.

Li Zhe patted him on the shoulder and only sighed.

As a doctor, seeing such a situation, my heart must feel like a puncture, and any words of comfort have lost their strength.

A group of doctors in Huairentang covered their faces with thick cloths soaked in liquid medicine. They gave acupuncture to the pulse one by one among a group of critically ill patients, and fed water and medicine.

A doctor didn't stand firmly when he got up, and fell straight down.

Everyone hurriedly carried the doctor into the medicine shed, and checked his pulse, but he was already infected with the plague, and he was already in the middle of the disease, and they don't know how he survived for so long.

Chang Qianfo walked over, lifted his robe and knelt down, and treated the doctor himself.In desperation, he did not wait for the medicine to come, he pressed the doctor's chest and abdomen tendons with his fingers to dissipate the stagnant heat and poison in his body.Acupuncture was also performed to invigorate qi, and the skin on the ears, neck, armpits and underarms was cut, and bloodletting was done to dissipate the poison of the original.

It must be known that the blood vessels in the upper neck are so dense that if one is not careful, blood will be spurted and he will lose blood and die.

Several doctors watched in horror.But seeing that Chang Qian Buddha's expression was determined and his fingers were calm, he was expected to have a plan in his chest, so he didn't dare to disturb each other.

After a while, the doctor woke up leisurely.

Someone asked Li Zhe in a low voice, "Who is this person?"

Li Zhe didn't want to cause too much noise and distract everyone, so he didn't reveal Chang Qian Buddha's identity, he just said: "A doctor from Luoyang."

The man suddenly said, "It was originally from Luoyang, and the strange way is so powerful."

Chang Qianfo had already got up to check on the next patient.

It didn't stop all day.

Chang Qianfo returned to Huairen Hall in the evening, feeling so depressed that it is difficult to express it.After taking a bath, he changed into dry clothes, sat cross-legged on the felt mat for a long time, his wet hair tickled, and silently recited a short scripture, the depression in his chest gradually dissipated.

(End of this chapter)