Chapter 89: The End
Ye Chunqiu sat high in the clinic, deafing the noise outside. Daniu is indeed a talented person and is hired by him at a high salary. His voice is really sour.
As for Tongjitang's business...
There is still a difference between Tongjitang and Borentang. Borentang is an ordinary clinic, which is too substitutable. It is unlucky to treat diseases here. You can go to other clinics by bypassing a few streets. There are many clinics in Ningbo City, and Borentang is not a necessity.
But Tongjitang is very different. Who doesn’t know that Tongjitang in Yongchunfang has miraculous doctors and magic medicines. Their best lies in internal injuries, external injuries and bone injuries. If you are injured, you will not only fail to cure it for a long time in other families, but you may lose your life due to suppuration and infection by accident. However, after going to Tongjitang and applying the white medicine of miraculous doctor Ye, the wound will heal the next day. Therefore, for most patients of this type, it is better to go to Tongjitang instead of spending money in other clinics. After all, if you delay the disease for a day, you may really have to buy a coffin. Although the coffin shop opposite Tongjitang is a bit taboo, it is impossible to resist the medicine to cure the disease, so you must go.
So now Tongjitang may have few other diseases, but patients such as knife and bone injuries still come to the door. Tongjitang is originally small in scale, and they are not busy with their uncles and nephews when they see a doctor. Now it’s okay. Although there are fewer people, they still have the same treatment as the doctors they should see every day, and they earn a lot of money, but there is no case of seeking medical treatment in the past.
For Ye Chunqiu, the coffin shop is a seven-injury fist. If the opponent punches, he will be killed directly. However, Tongjitang only gets three or four points injured, and he still jumps around.
After finally getting idle, the uncle and nephew gathered together to have a tea. In the past few days, Zhao Gao's situation was obviously very bad. Sun Qi felt a sigh of relief, but he still had hidden worries. As the saying goes, everything is left on the front line. Zhao Gao is just a chess piece in front of the stage, and behind him is the chief clerk. If he really wants to force people, it is not fun to be anxious about the chief clerk of Yin County.
However, seeing his nephew's calm and composed look, Sun Qi was relieved.
At this time, the big bull from the coffin shop opposite the street rushed over and said, "Big Head, little benefactor, it's not good, it's not good. Zhao Gao went out and went to the county government."
Ye Chunqiu raised his eyes and looked at the big bull with a tiger back and waist. The big bull was in his twenties and was a rough man. He was idle and idle, but he was very filial. His mother fell and injured. Because he had no money to see a doctor, the big bull ran to the clinic and cried. Ye Chunqiu helped his mother cure his illness, so he kept him. As for the treatment, he naturally had to pay full food for three meals and give him one tael of silver a month. Well, his mother's medicine money was deducted from his wages. It wasn't Ye Chunqiu who was stingy and was doing business. After all, Tongji Hall was not Shantang.
Ye Chunqiu said with a smile: "Big Niu, you're calling very well, but this shouting is not just louder than a sound. You have to brew emotions. You have to use sorrow to infect others. Okay, keep staring at you and see when he will come back."
Daniu admired Ye Chunqiu, the little genius doctor, from the bottom of his heart. He treated Ye Chunqiu as his benefactor to save his mother, scratched his head and said, "Okay, I'll try if I have any sorrow... I feel sad... Little benefactor, I'll continue to shout."
He hurriedly ran back again, and in a short while, he heard a painful voice: "Sell coffins, sell coffins, and have good coffins..."
Ye Chunqiu shook his head, it was a tragedy, the shouting was still a little bit less meaningful, but unfortunately, there was no Stanislavsky in this era. If the big bull had to be cultivated, he could only learn by himself.
Uncle Sun Qi took a sip of tea and said worriedly: "Zhao Gao has been to the county government office three times. The chief clerk is not easy to provoke. He has a wide connection in the county, a deep root, and spring and autumn... he has to be careful."
Ye Chunqiu was afraid that Sun Qi would be worried and comforted him: "Uncle, it's okay. We are doing serious business. In the face of the official, they can't do anything to us. At least, my nephew is fame and not afraid of suing him. If they want to do something secretly, it's not easy. After all, he is the chief clerk and really wants to play tricks. Nephew has some relationship with Huang Jingshi. Wouldn't he be afraid of the matter being exposed and impeached?"
Sun Qi felt it was reasonable after hearing this. His nephew is now a celebrity, both a chief of the case and a miracle doctor, and the focus of public opinion. The more people are at the forefront, the less there is nowhere to talk about it. Because if something happens to his nephew, everyone will know it. The more people pay attention to it, the safer Tongjitang will be.
He shook his head and sighed, "It's not easy, Spring and Autumn has a promising future." He sighed in his heart. When his sister eloped with the eldest son of the Ye family, the Sun family was in a disaster. Over the past decade, he has suffered a lot from leaving his hometown. Sun Qi followed someone to apply for an apprentice and married into the Wang family. Only then did the situation get better. Now that this nephew appears, it makes people look at him with admiration. Sun Qi is very satisfied.
Ye Chunqiu wanted to speak but stopped and said, "However, the chief clerk has been an official for many years and is definitely not a fool. There is a hidden worry right now."
Sun Qi frowned, pursed his lips, put down the teacup, and said worriedly: "Ah, hidden worries? What hidden worries?"
Ye Chunqiu took out a letter from his sleeve and placed it on several cases: "This is a letter written by Censor Huang from Nanjing. In addition to greetings, he also said something, saying that the Censor General of the provinces wanted Censor General of the provinces to inspect the various prefectures. Huang Shishu specifically mentioned some of them. This time he inspected the Hangzhou Prefecture, a colleague of his, namely the Censor General of the Zhejiang Prefecture. This person was ordered to inspect Ningbo and Taizhou. Huang Shishu said that this Censor General Deng has always been upright and selfless, and he cannot tolerate sand in his eyes. He is a famous temper in the Censor General. He will roughly arrive in Ningbo in the middle of this month. This letter is no big deal. But now I think about it carefully. It is difficult for the chief clerk to attack Tongjitang on the face of Ningbo officials, and he may not be able to borrow external forces."
Sun Qi said in a lost voice: "You mean he will use this patrol?"
Ye Chunqiu nodded and said, "It is very likely that I have some fame in Ningbo now, so neither the magistrate of Yin County nor the magistrate of Ningbo will easily govern me, which will not be beneficial to them. The chief clerk has been immersed in the officialdom for many years, ah... my nephew has seen some world in Ningbo these days and knows how powerful this official is, so... it is better to be prepared for any trouble."
"Uncle, you have to ask someone to go around to find out the whereabouts of the patrol, and... you have to stare at Zhao Gao. I always feel that they will not stop like this."
After drinking the tea, Ye Chunqiu went to the back room to practice calligraphy. He now practiced Wang Hua's running script every day, and he had made a lot of progress. Then again, since he gave Wang Butang to compile the book last time, there has been no reply yet. I wonder if he has annoyed Wang Butang. Forget it, there is enough things now, so I won't think about it anymore.
There is an advantage in practicing running script, which is that on the one hand, you can also copy medical books for Tan Yunxian. Mrs. Tan has just settled in Ningbo, so she doesn't have to come to Tongjitang for the time being. However, since she has agreed to copy the gynecological medical skills every day, Ye Chunqiu naturally has to keep her promise.
Occasionally, he would write books and report safety to his family, and his father would occasionally ask someone to send letters, probably some encouragement words. Because he lived with his uncle, Ye Jing was quite relieved.
Now it seems that the most important thing is to solve the problem of the clinic. When you get on the right track, with the prescription, a few doctors and a miracle doctor, you can get rich and you won’t be so short of money at hand.
Well...it seems to be time, and it's time to break up with those flies.
Chapter completed!