The Prodigal Son of Zhenguan

"It's the academy. A worker on the construction site got heatstroke." The visitor bowed and said, "It has been properly handled. Someone has been assigned to go to the farm to get medicine and boil it."

"Is the situation serious? Didn't they tell you to take care of your health in such a hot day? Isn't there any mung bean soup over there?" Li Fu asked.

"Everything is normal, but the man's physical condition may be different from others. Compared with other workers, he is a little weaker. The doctor also said that after drinking the medicine and repairing for half a day or a day, he will be fine."

Li Fu nodded.

"That's good. Let him rest for now. It's only half a day's wages. Don't put your health at risk for such a small amount of money." Li Fu said, "Let other people on the construction site pay more attention. If they feel something is wrong with their health, they should rest. Don't wait until this point and ask the doctor to prescribe medicine. Wouldn't that delay things? They will suffer."

"This time, the doctor from Zhuangzi went in time and was saved. What if he doesn't go in time next time? The heat is hard to dissipate and can kill people."

Heat stroke is not a joke. All the internal organs are cooked at low temperatures. Even gods can't save them. If someone dies, the imperial censors of the court will come when they smell the smell.

Can he be blamed for this, the King of Jingyang?

He has done everything that can be done in advance and has reminded everyone that should be reminded.

Some people are just trying to make money. They are infinitely patient. In the end, they endure and get into trouble.

The owner is also unlucky.

It can't be said that they deserve it, they are all poor people.

"Yes, the manager on the construction site has already dealt with the matter." The person who came to report the news said: "But I heard that this time it was not the doctor found on the farm who went there, but a traveling doctor who happened to meet on the road, so he was quickly invited to go."

"As long as the person is fine." Li Fu nodded.

Regardless of whether it is a doctor on the farm or a traveling doctor, if he can cure the disease, he is a good doctor.

"Take the doctor to the account office and pay him the medical expenses. He has also solved our urgent needs."

The person who came to report the news took out a piece of paper from his arms and presented it with both hands.

"This is the list sent by the manager. Because it is a temporary external doctor, he said that he needs to ask for instructions on the account entry."

"Just give it to Du Jian." Yan Lide pointed to Du Gou who was sitting over there.

"Yes."

Du Gou took the list, opened the account book, and prepared to enter the account.

"Sun Simiao..." Du Gou entered the name into the account book while looking at the receipt: "Why does this name sound familiar?"

"Wait a minute? Who?!" Li Fu widened his eyes and looked at Du Gou.

"Sun Simiao, this is what is written on the receipt." Du Gou replied.

"Sun Simiao..." Yan Lide also felt that the name sounded familiar, and then thought about it carefully.

"I remember it." Yan Lide suddenly realized: "This person is extraordinary."

"Where is this doctor now?" Li Fu asked hurriedly.

"Still on the construction site over at the academy. Now, even if he left, he should not have gone far." The messenger said.

"Hurry up and find him back!" Li Fu stood up excitedly: "Keep him first, I will go over right away and invite him here! In short, don't let him leave first."

"Yes." The messenger responded and hurried to look for people around the academy construction site.

Sun Simiao, the King of Medicine Sun Simiao.

I had never heard of this person before, but now he suddenly appeared on the farm.

Fortunately, the manager sent someone to deliver the receipt to Du Gou for account entry.

Otherwise, I would have missed such a great man.

"Sun Simiao." Li Fu stood there, pacing back and forth, rubbing his palms like flies, and occasionally showing a difficult smile on his face.

"Huairen, why don't you sit down first?" Yan Lide was a little helpless when he saw Li Fu like this: "Huairen, have you heard of this person?"

"I have heard that he is a very powerful doctor." Li Fu said: "Sun Simiao's name is well-known."

Du Gou was surprised. Who is this?

He looked at Yan Lide in confusion.

"Master Yan, have you heard of this doctor Sun Simiao?"

Yan Lide nodded: "Of course I have heard of him. During the reign of Emperor Jing of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty had already taken control of the government and monopolized power. He summoned Sun Simiao to serve as an official, but Sun Simiao was not interested in official career and fame, so he did not accept the offer and devoted himself to studying medicine. During the Kaihuang period, Sun Simiao retired. I didn't expect to hear about this doctor's name again in this manor. He actually appeared here."

"A person who has been in seclusion suddenly appeared in the manor and came to Chang'an City. We met him. It's a blessing." Li Fu's face was full of joy."If I could stay in the manor..." Li Fu's eyes sparkled...

In Yan Lide's opinion, this Prince Jingyang was thinking about how to fool people again.

Just like he fooled Dr. Lu Deming and Mr. Xiao Yu.

This time, the object of fooling became Sun Simiao.

Yan Lide ruthlessly burst Li Fu's fantasy bubble.

"Huairen, don't even think about it. Sun Simiao couldn't stay in the manor. Emperor Wen of Sui promised him an official position, but he couldn't keep him." Yan Lide said.

"Official position? Not everyone likes to be an official, such as Mr. Sun Simiao." Li Fu grinned: "If you can't keep an official position, it doesn't mean that other conditions can't keep you."

"Old Yan, do you know what it means to cater to someone's preferences?"

Yan Lide nodded.

Of course he knew this.

Li Fu's eyebrows were curved and he smiled brightly.

"As long as you find out what a person likes, what he cares about, or the ideals or even values ​​he wants to achieve, then it will be much easier to keep a person."

"Some people like high positions and generous salaries, while others like to realize their self-worth."

"People's pursuits are different."

"Why did old man Lu stay in Zhuangzi? A well-known scholar in the Tang Dynasty, a doctor of the Imperial Academy, why do you think he stayed in Zhuangzi so devotedly? Did I give him a high position and generous salary? Did I give him gold, silver and treasures? None of them.

It's nothing more than ideals, values, and of course, emotional values."

Li Fu said to Yan Lide while picking his fingers.

"Sun Simiao is essentially the same type of person as Old Man Lu. They don't care about high positions and generous salaries. They have goals, directions, ideals, and actions. Especially Old Man Lu, who has lived to this age. What hasn't he seen?

But then again, what have he seen in Zhuangzi?"

"Similarly, this set of tricks can still be used on Sun Simiao."

"Old Yan, have some confidence in our Zhuangzi. If you don't pursue official positions, would you like to live in Chang'an City or Zhuangzi in the future?"