I opened a medical clinic in Zongwu

Chapter 8 Recruitment notice (seeking further reading, seeking investment)

"Shu Tan!"

Sitting in the bathtub, Mu Xuan couldn't help moaning.

Before the medicated bath, he looked at the green liquid in the tub and thought it would be painful or uncomfortable, but now that he felt it, it was a relief!

Mu Xuan lay in the bathtub, and began to read the contents of the medical classics and pharmacopoeias in his mind.

After the medicine bath, Mu Xuan washed his body again, stretched himself before going to bed to rest.

One day passed like this.

Early the next morning, Mu Xuan went to the opposite inn, found Xiucai, and asked him to write a recruitment notice for himself.

Because some medical classics in my mind use Xiaozhuan, some use block letters, and some use cursive script, Muxuan knows some fonts, but knowing and being able to write are completely different things.

Mu Xuan tried it himself, and he couldn't bear to look at his handwriting directly. In desperation, he had no choice but to find an expert like Xiucai.

"How about it?!"

Inside the inn, the scholar put the brush aside with a proud expression on his face.

"pretty good!"

Mu Xuan nodded.

Lao Bai came over and made a comment, "It's just a little thin, not big enough!"

When the scholar heard the words, he immediately glared at Lao Bai, "You have never read a book, and you still have the nerve to criticize me?"

"Yes, you have read it, and the inheritance of reading is lost!"

Lao Bai did not show any weakness, and directly ran on it.

In the past two days, Mu Xuan has become familiar with the way everyone in the inn gets along with each other, and it's perfectly normal for the two to fight each other.

"Okay, you two go ahead, I'll post the notice first."

Mu Xuan took the notice and walked outside.

Taking the paste prepared earlier, Mu Xuan pasted the recruitment notice on the wall.

"The changes in Qixia Town are big enough!"

On the street, an old man with a stooped figure walked slowly on the street, turning his head left and right to look at the scene on the street, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Ok?"

The old man was looking at the scene on the street, and a young man who was posting a notice came into his eyes.

The old man's eyes were full of astonishment, he immediately stepped forward, stuck to Mu Xuan's back and looked at him carefully.

"Work together!"

Mu Xuan looked at the recruitment notice on the wall, and patted the dust off his hands.

There is one accountant, who is required to be proficient in counting and accounting. The monthly salary is six renminbi, not to mention various benefits. Compared with the monthly salary of two renminbi on the opposite side, Mu Xuan’s six renminbi is already quite generous. .

Then there is a buddy, Muxuan recruits a buddy, mainly because he wants that buddy to help with the medicine.

It's impossible for Mu Xuan to prescribe medicines for people, and at the same time have to prescribe them himself, right?

This is too embarrassing, not to mention tiring, Mu Xuan didn't want to be so tired, so he simply found a buddy.

This guy is in charge of dispensing medicine, so he must know something about medicinal materials, right?
Even if you don't understand, you have to be literate and smart!

There is a wall of medicine cabinets, if the other party is illiterate, how to get medicine?

If the other party is not smart, how can he remember the location of the medicinal materials?
Mu Xuan had already figured it out, if the other party knew the medicinal materials, then the monthly salary would be the same as that of the cashier, which would be six renminbi.

After all, one who knows how to calculate accounts and the other who understands medicinal materials can be regarded as a technical talent.

But if the other party doesn't know the medicinal materials and only knows how to read, then I'm sorry, and the monthly salary will have to be cut in half.

No way, this is reality!

Mu Xuan shook his head, sighed, turned around and wanted to go back to the clinic.

"Oh my goodness!"

As soon as Mu Xuan turned around, he saw a person approaching with a smile, a big face was almost pressed against Mu Xuan's body, Mu Xuan was startled by this person, he took a few steps back, tightly Against the wall.After looking carefully, I could see the appearance of this person clearly.

This man was a white-haired old man with a stooped body, his face was covered with wrinkles, he was wearing coarse clothes, and he was holding a straight crutch in his hand. The crutch had already been patted, obviously it had been used for a long time.

"Young master, are you recruiting the accountant?"

Seeing that he was an ordinary old man, Mu Xuan could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

This person appeared behind him silently, scaring him enough!

"Little brother, are you recruiting the accountant?"

Just as Mu Xuan wanted to enter the room, the old man stretched his crutches and asked with a smile.

Mu Xuan looked this person up and down, nodded slightly, but then shook his head slowly.

He wanted to recruit the accountant and the clerk, but this person...is he too old?

Just because of the wrinkles on the old man's face and his stooped figure, Mu Xuan didn't dare to recruit him!

I have 1 taels of silver on me.

But buying medicinal materials has already cost 400 taels of silver, and Mu Xuan will have to buy various rare medicinal materials later.

There are many places to spend money like water.

If the old man suddenly fell ill at such an old age... Mu Xuan shook his head, but he dared not think about it!

"Old man..."

Mu Xuan shook his head, and just about to speak, the old man said again, "The old man knows a little about medicinal materials, and he can also read and write. I can also do this job of grasping medicine!"

"Pfft~"

Mu Xuan almost laughed out loud, "Old man, come, you come!"

Mu Xuan took the old man to the entrance of the medical hall, and pointed to a wall of medicine cabinets facing the entrance.

"It's okay to talk about the ones below, but the medicine cabinet on the top needs a ladder!"

"You climb the ladder at such an old age... Old man, I run a medical clinic, and I do my duty. I don't want to get into trouble like a murder case!"

Mu Xuan said with a smile.

The old man also smiled when he heard the words, "Okay, you don't need the old man, and the old man is no different!"

After saying that, the old man sat down on the seat beside him.

These seats are placed by the inn opposite, leaving a place for passers-by to sit down and rest their feet.

Mu Xuan didn't bother him either, went into the house and began to wait for someone to come to the door.

The conditions he offered were top-notch treatment among his peers and all walks of life in Qixia Town, so he didn't believe that no one came to his door.

Sure enough, as soon as Mu Xuan put up the post, people came one after another, but the strange thing was that those people had just arrived at the door, and before they came in, they left in a hurry, clutching their stomachs.

Until the tenth one, Mu Xuan saw that the other party left clutching his stomach again, couldn't help it anymore, walked out quickly, and grabbed the man's wrist.

This is not the first time that Muxuan has checked the pulse of others. The last time Mu Xuan checked the pulse for himself. The knowledge appeared in Mu Xuan's mind as if he had retrieved it himself.

But after a while, Mu Xuan could see the cause of this person's symptoms.

"Cold?"

Mu Xuan's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it.

The previous nine, plus this one, still have a cold?
"Brother, I'm your brother, I won't be hired, don't grab me!"

The man Mu Xuan grabbed his wrist had tears in his eyes, clamped his legs, and said in a slightly crying tone.

Mu Xuan looked embarrassed, let go of his hand, and let the man leave.

Seeing Mu Xuan let go, the man walked away quickly, clutching his stomach while chanting, "This store is really a bit evil! Whoever comes here has a stomachache, it's really not a fool!"

Mu Xuan's expression was ugly, he looked around, it was still a little earlier than the sun went down, there were still many pedestrians on the street, and in the corner beside him, there was sitting a beggar Xiaomi, who was begging for food.

A little further out, there was the old man sitting with his head drooped, bit by bit, obviously dozing off.

"Damn it, I still don't believe it!"

Mu Xuan shook his head, turned back to the medical hall.

The old man raised his shaking head, glanced at Mu Xuan's back, the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

(End of this chapter)