Time travel means exile?With medical skills in hand, I can become rich

Chapter 122 Distributing Newspapers

"Do not miss passing through."

"Stop and take a look."

"Uncles, aunties, brothers and sisters, all come here."

"Dr. Wen is grateful for the great reward."

"The number of Divine Doctor Wen has been open for ten days in a row. Anyone with a disability can go to Divine Doctor Wen for treatment."

"It's okay to be poor. Dr. Wen thanks everyone for your support. As long as the situation is true, not only will the consultation fee be waived, but round trip expenses, food and accommodation will also be included."

"If you don't remember clearly, take a newspaper back and come here to get it."

In the early morning of this morning, people in the southeast, northwest and northwest of Heishi County were shouting like this.

Soon a large crowd gathered to watch.

"Hey, brother, bring me a newspaper!"

The dark-skinned middle-aged man was curious and stepped forward to get Zhang.

With his start, the newspaper in my hands was quickly emptied.

"Ouch, why are there so many words? My eyes feel dizzy."

They can barely speak Chinese, but it is too difficult to read Chinese characters, and only a handful of them can.

"What's the hurry? There are still pictures drawn here."

"Hey, let me see."

"These girls are so beautifully painted, especially the girl in the front, her eyes are so beautiful."

"You're a bumpkin, you don't even recognize Divine Doctor Wen."

"She is Divine Doctor Wen, and she is so handsome!"

"Of course it's Divine Doctor Wen. Look at the little girls below her. They are not only her apprentices, but also doctors at Qingzhu Hospital. They all have very good medical skills."

"Oh, I just came back a few days ago and haven't heard much about it."

The young man was stunned, shook his head and said with a smile: "Then listen carefully, I will introduce it to you carefully."

"Look at these two girls, they are the most popular doctors in Qingzhu Hospital right now. It's hard to find the first one."

"Dr. Qin Yu is good at internal medicine. Many diseases can be cured with just a few injections."

"Doctor Mu Liu is good at pediatrics. Ever since he took her deworming medicine, the children in the city have become fatter and fatter."

People nearby heard their conversation and came over.

"It turns out she is Dr. Mu Liu. My child also took that medicine. Now everything he eats tastes good."

"Isn't that right? He looks like he's only a teenager. That's amazing."

The young man clicked his finger on the newspaper, "No, it's written here, 14 years old, studying medicine for three months."

"It's only been three months!"

"Hey, little brother, you are still literate. Then help us read this newspaper. We old men can't understand it."

"Okay."

The young man agreed readily, as this was his job.

"Look here, there is a large stone cabinet painted on it. This is used for donations from charitable people, and the donations will be used for poor people. Doctor Wen also specially made two large stone tablets, and will engrave the names of the donors on them. "

"That's great. How much will you donate to Ke?"

"I said here, as long as you have enough money, it will be enough."

"It costs two thousand dollars..."

Some people think it's too much, others think it's too little.

Two thousand dollars can buy you the opportunity to leave your name, which is simply too cheap.

Many wealthy people are already planning a date to donate.

"What about here? What's written here?"

"Here, what I'm talking about just now is that Doctor Wen is treating disabled people."

"Then did you say you were going to give me the magic medicine?"

"Magic medicine can't be easily obtained. Doctor Wen said that she will ask the Green Bamboo Medicine God, but whether she can get the magic medicine depends on the merit accumulated by that person."

"How do you accumulate merit?"

"Just do good deeds. Help someone when they fall, return money when you find it, and help someone when they are in trouble."

"Tsk, how much merit have been accumulated from these little things." "Don't believe it, that old man in the west of the city knows that he always likes to help others. He had a bad leg for several months and could not walk steadily. Yishengtang He was not allowed to enter, but Dr. Wen helped him get a miracle medicine. After taking the medicine, his legs were healed. Now he is very flexible and can run smoothly."

"Hey, I'll follow suit. I have a lot of strength, so I can help people push carts and carry old people on my back."

"Little brother, please tell me what is written under these portraits of doctors."

"It's about the wealth and experience of the doctors. Look here, this is Divine Doctor Wen. She has a great background. Her father was once a third-rank official, and my grandpa was also an imperial physician."

"Then what rank is our Lanzhou Xuanfu envoy?"

"It's also the third grade. The magistrate of Blackstone County is the seventh grade."

Everyone was in an uproar. Many of them knew that Wen Yunxi was exiled, but they had no idea that she had this background.

"Her father, Dr. Wen, is actually such a big official. Grandpa is also an imperial doctor. No wonder she is not only good at medicine, but all the apprentices she has taught are also very good."

"What about Doctor Qin Yu?"

"I heard that she was also exiled, and there might be a high-ranking official in her family."

"Doctor Qin Yu also has a great background. Her father is the commander of the imperial city, and her mother is the princess. Does the princess know what she is? She is a relative of the emperor."

The crowd was amazed again.

After the young man had calmed down, he continued to explain, promoting all the doctors at Qingzhu Hospital.

There was a lot of exclamation.

Finally, the young man pointed to the lower right and said loudly: "The commercial street opposite Qingzhu Hospital has begun to attract investment. Anyone who is interested can go to Pingxiba to have a look. If you have more money, there will be places to arrange it."

As soon as these words came out, both the big boss like Shopkeeper Liu and the small vendors setting up stalls along the street started to make moves.

Soon, ox carts were speeding towards Pingxi Dam.

How many seats can there be in the commercial street? If you arrive late, you won’t even be able to drink the soup.

Newspapers in the city were distributed one after another, and they were not left behind outside the city either.

Before dawn people were scattered to distribute newspapers.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t understand, there are people dedicated to reading newspapers.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t understand Chinese, there are also dedicated translators.

It doesn’t matter if you can’t go to the village to listen, you can still provide services at your doorstep.

Wen Yunxi has only one request, that is, no one within a hundred miles of Qingzhu Hospital knows about it.

Lianguzhai is also within this range.

"who?!"

As soon as Jiang Fei saw the four people approaching, he immediately put his hand on the knife in caution.

"Hey, isn't this Brother Fei?!"

The young man was startled, but fortunately he quickly recognized the person.

Jiang Fei removed his hand from the knife, "Xiao Li, what are you doing here?"

Oguri raised the package in his hand and said with a smile: "We are delivering newspapers."

"The real seal is out, show it to me quickly."

Before Jiang Fei left, the wooden boards for printing newspapers had been prepared and were just waiting to be printed on paper.

It's a pity that he was kicked back early.

Xiaoli hid the newspaper behind him, "Brother Fei, my boss told me that everyone must hear it, so we have to go inside and read it."

Even if the guards are all literate, they still have to go through the necessary procedures, otherwise they will only get half of their hard-earned money.

"I can't make the decision. Give me a copy and I'll ask for instructions from above."

Oguri gave it readily this time.

Jiang Fei only knew that someone was engraving, but the content was not disclosed, and he did not know what exactly was being imprinted.

After getting the newspaper, he immediately scanned it and was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.

"simply……"

Yan Shizhong didn't know how to describe it for a moment.

He tapped his fingers over Wen Yunxi's portrait again and again, and finally shouted.

"Crazy! This crazy woman!"

(End of this chapter)