I really don't want to take shortcuts anymore

"Drug shop?" Wen Pu was a little surprised. Although the drug store is not a great business, if there is no good doctor who can hold the place, it will not be able to operate at all - at least it is impossible in Wuling where this doctor gathers.

This was the case with the previous Ji'antang. His mentor at that time was also a well-known doctor. He was busy curing diseases and saving people all his life without marrying a wife. He treated his apprentice as his own son and even left him the Ji'antang, which had been passed down by his family for generations.

It's a pity that the year has passed, and as soon as the mentor's front leg was gone, he, an unworthy disciple, got into trouble. Even the plaque of Ji'antang was removed. Even if he went underground in the future, he would have no shame to see him again.

"Since we are going to open a pharmacy, we must have invited famous doctors to take charge, right?" Wen Pu asked.

"I don't know about this. It's only been a few days since they moved in, and there are only a few people coming in and out. I don't really see any elderly people." Huang Juan recalled:

"But maybe no one has arrived yet? In any case, it's always good to have a pharmacy next to it."

She was really happy. After all, we are neighbors. Even if we have a headache or fever in the middle of the night, it is convenient to ask for help.

Wen Pu nodded, and for some reason gave up the idea of ​​looking at the sign. He said goodbye to Huang Juan, and when he was about to leave, he saw that someone had already walked to the dark door and read the content aloud.

Sincerely invite the doctor to sit in the hall. Food and accommodation included. The basic salary is yuan a month, and there are bonuses at the end of the month and at the end of the year based on performance.

This condition is quite generous. When Ji'antang was still there, after excluding rent, labor and other costs, it could only make two to three thousand yuan when business was good, and it would lose money in some months.

Opening a drug store is not a profitable business. When you encounter widowers, lonely and poor people, you will most likely have to pay for the medicine.

Such a high monthly salary is enough to hire a well-known doctor in Wuling.

Wen Pu himself was quite tempted. You don't have to worry about the specific operation of the pharmacy, you don't have to worry about various taxes and fees, you can just make money by seeing doctors and prescribing prescriptions. It's simply the best thing.

It's a pity that he has such a stain on his body. If you inquire a little bit, you will know that no one will ask him to sit in court.

The people around him were also attracted by the high salary of yuan, and they started talking about it for a while.

"After Mr. Chen of Yong'an Hall resigned two days ago, he also hired a new doctor with a lot of money. I heard that the monthly salary is three thousand. I don't know what the origin of this drug store is. It doesn't even have a plaque, so it can do this. Spending a lot of money to hire famous doctors?”

"It's so funny. I really don't know which groom Yong'an Hall has recruited, but how much do you know how much monthly salary they get? Yong'an Hall is a well-known old medicine hall in Changling, and the bride price is even higher than the new one. Is this house cheap?”

"I think this is just a gimmick to attract attention."

"How to say?"

"Think about it, this shop has not yet opened, and the location is much inferior to Huichun Hall and Yong'an Hall on Qian Street. Now putting up a high-paying recruitment sign is nothing more than imitating the thousand gold to buy horse bones. Make a name for yourself.”

"No matter what doctor they hire, and the specific monthly salary, you and I don't know, but they have a reputation that is not inferior to that of Yong'antang, but they have already been beaten."

"Wonderful! Boss Qian really has a beautiful mind and can think so profoundly. I still need to ask you for more advice."

The East Market is full of shops. Boss Qian's shop is opposite Luo Qianhuai. He sells elegant furniture for scholars such as pens and inkstones. He usually comes into contact with more scholars, so he will naturally think more deeply about things. Some people also objected to his point of view: "This five thousand money is not something that just one person can earn. You see below the notice, it also says that the proprietor must take the exam himself. So, people actually want to Finding a truly good doctor is not what Boss Qian thinks, is it?"

"This is their cleverness." Boss Qian twirled his long beard and said with a smile: "With this five thousand yuan bait, all the visiting doctors who want to come to Wuling will come here to try their luck. And this pharmacy It’s impossible for the proprietor to accept everything, so naturally he has to add the clause of taking the school exam.”

"I'll just put it here. This recruitment of famous doctors will definitely last for a long time, and this new pharmacy will also become famous. Wait until the end to launch the doctor who has been scheduled for a long time - I guess it will be necessary. He is a well-known doctor - the brand will be established and he will have a place in Changling."

When Wen Pu heard this, a wry smile appeared on his face. It turns out that even opening a drug store has so many twists and turns. Sure enough, he is only suitable to be a doctor honestly and does not understand the business of store management.

Therefore, the decline of Jiantang was all due to his incompetence.

Just as he was about to leave, a woman's exclamation suddenly came from the door of a woodwork shop on the side: "Ms. Fang, what's wrong with you?"

Wen Pu followed the voice and looked over, and saw a well-dressed woman trembling all over, being held in the arms of a strong servant woman. There were many pedestrians on the street, and they all gathered around him because of the call, quickly blocking his sight.

Wen Pu's professional instinct told him that the woman must be seriously ill. Without thinking about it, he immediately squeezed into the crowd, only to hear a rapid gasp.

The woman's body gradually went limp and fell down. The servant woman's face was full of panic and she couldn't hold her up at all. She could only lay her down flat, turned around and cried to everyone:

"We are from the Zhou Mansion in Rongkangfang. This is Madam Fang, the steward of our family. Today we were ordered to go out to buy some utensils. Unexpectedly, it suddenly turned out like this - Could you please help carry the person to the Huichun Hall, and then go to the mansion? Please report this to Madam, I will be greatly thanked!"

As soon as she said this, someone immediately ran out to report the news.

At this time, the woman was no longer panting rapidly, but her face was as white as paper, cold sweat was dripping from her forehead, her teeth were clenched, and she lost consciousness.

When Wen Pu saw this, he stopped silently.

He recognized the disease as asthma.

There is almost no cure, so we can only find ways to avoid the disease. But the woman in front of her was already gasping for breath and even fainted. The next step was to wait for death.

Medical doctors cannot cure diseases and cannot save the people whom the Lord of Hell wants.

Even if this person is carried to Huichun Hall, they will not accept him.

It's a pity that Mrs. Fang was only twenty years old and she reached a dead end early.

He sighed inwardly, but the shopkeeper Zeng of the woodware shop was shocked. If this person died in front of his house, it would be both unlucky and troublesome. He quickly called a few guys to come out and help carry the person away.

Just at this moment, the new drug store that everyone was talking about opened the door, and Luo Qianhuai walked out with Xing Jiu.

She couldn't hear the sounds outside, but Xingjiu's ears were quite good. From everyone's discussions to the Sixth Lady's sudden emergency, she learned everything vividly for Luo Qianhuai.