Cultivation: Start with Inviting Gods

The lamb chewed very fast, and it finished a big pancake after walking for a while.

Jiang Nanhe folded the oil paper that wrapped the pancake and prepared to find a place to throw it away.

He walked around the street with the lamb and the dog, and encountered many novel objects along the way.

For example, there were people selling various handicrafts, and other snacks.

There were candied haws, sugar figures, and sugar paintings that Jiang Nanhe was deeply impressed by, as well as some desserts, sesame cakes, maltose, etc.

These things were quite expensive. After all, in ancient times, sugar was an important material.

Those who sell maltose, that is, maltose, are almost like smuggling at this time. They sell things secretly, but others who sell candied haws and sugar men are open and aboveboard.

Maltose can be used as medicine in ancient times, and most of it is controlled by the government.

Jiang Nanhe watched the two people walk into the dark alley, put his hands into his sleeves, and gestured back and forth a few times. I don’t know what he was doing?

When they came out, the packages in their hands had been exchanged.

He smelled the sweet smell in the package, and he also wanted to buy some maltose, but unfortunately, as soon as he approached, the man quickly escaped from his sight.

Jiang Nanhe curled his lips, he can make candy himself, okay? He can make maltose, but it’s not very delicious.

The lamb took a few steps in the direction of the fleeing man, and it seemed that he wanted to eat the candy in his pocket.

Jiang Nanhe stopped him. They still had to learn from their masters today. If these two clinics didn't accept students, he would have to go somewhere else.

In the county town, if you go out and wander around at night, you will be fined, and in serious cases, you will be imprisoned.

Everyone must go to the house to rest at the prescribed time.

This is also to reduce the number of people who commit crimes at night. After all, in ancient times, due to the lack of nutrients, some people's eyesight was generally not very good. They were not adapted to the night environment and had some night blindness.

So some thieves like to break into houses and rob at night. In order to fight this kind of atmosphere, the government has introduced this policy. It is also a means to protect the masses, but sometimes it is really troublesome.

The first clinic Jiang Nanhe went to was a clinic called Renyitang located in the residential area in the west of the city.

This clinic is for ordinary people. The price charged for medical treatment is reasonable. It has a good reputation in the surrounding area, but it only treats minor illnesses such as headaches and fevers.

Jiang Nanhe casually hung the rope that led the lamb on the pillar outside the clinic, not afraid that the lamb would get lost. The dog squatted beside the lamb. It was necessary to tie the rope for the lamb, otherwise the lamb could easily be impersonated by others.

The first time he entered the county town, Jiang Nanhe didn't know how to tie the rope, and then many people came to say that the lamb was theirs.

Jiang Nanhe was very angry that time, and he beat those people up. Later, he knew some rules, such as tying ropes to his livestock and marking them.

Jiang Nanhe settled the lamb and walked into Renyi Hall. Renyi Hall's business was average. Although it had a good reputation in the surrounding area, few people came to see a doctor.

There were two doctors, one was old, surnamed Zhang, and everyone around called him Doctor Zhang. The other was his son, which could be regarded as inheriting his father's business.

There were three apprentices, all of whom were recruited from outside. Five people running a clinic was already saturated with staff.

As soon as Jiang Nanhe entered, he found two apprentices sitting on stools with nothing to do, and one apprentice was processing medicinal materials.

As for the two doctors, they were reading books.

Seeing someone coming in, everyone in the clinic looked up at Jiang Nanhe. They saw that Jiang Nanhe was wearing special clothes, but they looked particularly comfortable and soft, so they knew that the visitor was a distinguished guest.

Speaking of which, this dynasty, or the people here, are quite open-minded.

No one asked or said anything about what kind of clothes they wore, and the distinction between men and women was a bit vague.

Anyway, Jiang Nanhe saw many married or unmarried women shopping outside. Those who were particular about their faces usually only wore a veil, and those who didn't care just came out with their faces bare.

Therefore, no one asked about the slight difference between Jiang Nanhe's clothes and those of ordinary people, and they just thought it was a rare style.

Seeing Jiang Nanhe coming over, the young doctor Zhang sitting at the counter waved to the two apprentices sitting on the bench, indicating that he should go and greet them.

Jiang Nanhe saw an apprentice

Walking towards him, he was the first to speak out his purpose.

"I wonder, Mr. Zhang, are you still looking for apprentices?

In the past few months, I planned to learn a little bit about medical skills, but I didn’t have any connections, so I came here to ask.

I heard that Dr. Zhang’s craftsmanship is quite good. If he can teach him, I have some money and can be regarded as a cultivator. "

After listening to Jiang Nanhe's words, the apprentice who walked towards him scratched his head, a little confused?

What can Jiang Nanhe learn in a few months? He has been an apprentice for several years, and he can now recognize medicinal materials. Jiang Nanhe's expectation that he can learn something in a few months is unrealistic in his opinion, but the two doctors behind the counter understood Jiang Nanhe's words.

Jiang Nanhe wanted to learn something in a few months. He should have some basic medical skills, and he would be paid very generously. He did not come here to be a disciple, but just to learn skills. The two doctors Zhang looked at each other with a little pity in their eyes. .

They thought they were coming from a wealthy family who came to see a doctor, although they knew the subtext of Jiang Nanhe's words was that if they taught him what they had learned within a few months, they would be richly rewarded.

But they don't dare to teach. They have a clear understanding of the level of their medical skills. It's okay to treat them with headaches, fever or other minor illnesses, but they can't really be considered to have superb medical skills.

For example, Jiang Nanhe, who proposed his intention at the first glance, knew at a glance that he was confident and had an extraordinary background. They did not dare to mess with him casually. If they were not careful, their entire medical center might have to pay for it.

So old doctor Zhang touched his beard, feeling a little regretful, and he shook his head sadly.

"Young Master, I'm really sorry. My medical skills are not very sophisticated and I can't teach you. You should find another job."

Listening to what Doctor Zhang said, Jiang Nanhe nodded to him regretfully.

"Boy, I understand. It's me who's bothering the old gentleman. I'll go ask elsewhere.

I have a herbal plant that I usually take care of when I have nothing to do. I gave it to Mr. Zhang as a way to make a friend. "

As Jiang Nanhe said, he handed over a wooden box. Mr. Zhang took the wooden box and opened it. As expected, he found a rare medicinal plant that had been processed.

The medicinal materials were in good quality and the handling techniques were in place. He looked at them and was about to take out some silver coins and hand them to Jiang Nanhe.

Jiang Nanhe waved his hand to show that he didn't care, then turned and left.

He grew the herbs himself, but they were more troublesome to deal with. If he sold them, they would be worth dozens of copper coins. He still had many in his field, so he just treated them as a friend this time, and he didn't feel bad about giving them away.

Seeing Jiang Nanhe leave, Mr. Zhang withdrew his gaze.

He lowered his head and looked at the herbs in the wooden box on the table, feeling a little pity.

Jiang Nanhe's move was quite generous. If he could really become his teacher and teach him medical skills, the reward would definitely be generous.

But to be honest, Mr. Zhang really doesn’t want to get into trouble.

Although making friends with people of special status can bring you some opportunities, it may also bring about crises.

Their home was just an ordinary medical clinic that could not withstand the wind and rain, so they had to give up.

After covering the box and handing it to his incompetent son, Mr. Zhang continued to read the medical book he had written.

It is said to be a medical book, but in fact it is a medical record. Most of them are minor ailments, which he has summarized over the years. He plans to revise them again and leave a legacy to his son.

On the other hand, Jiang Nanhe went out, picked up the lamb, and walked towards another medical clinic.

Another medical clinic caters to high-end people. I heard that the medical skills are also very good, but ordinary people rarely go to see a doctor because the prices he offers are expensive. Jiang Nanhe is going to have a look and ask if he accepts apprentices.