Time Traveler

Chapter 52: Genius

Liu Yanzhi said that no one was embarrassed to go to dinner, Lei Meng went downstairs to find the shopkeeper, took a picture of Zhanyang on the counter, and asked him to find the best doctor in the city.

   The shopkeeper saw Yin Yang in excellent condition, his eyes were bright, and he was busy calling Xiao Er to send him to the doctor.

   "Guest, what kind of disease do you want to see?" the shopkeeper asked.

   "My master fell his head."

   "There is a Doctor Ding who can treat any disease, but the consultation fee is too expensive..."

   "I have money!"

Half an hour later, the best doctor in the Omi Prefecture was invited to the Gaosheng Inn. He was dressed in a blue shirt, with three long hairs and a bone-like appearance. He first diagnosed Zhou Jiarui's pulse number, and then asked the time of the accident, pinching his finger. After doing a calculation, he nodded, took out a silver needle and pierced the wounded person's head.

   "Doctor, rescue my master, I'll give you one hundred silver dollars." Lei Meng saw his calm look, thinking that he could be saved, and quickly promised a lot of money.

Ding Langzhong stroked his beard and said calmly: "The trauma is easy to treat. I am afraid that this intracranial symptom will not be cured. I will prescribe a prescription for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis. Let me take it and have a look." Write a few lines of words with a brush.

   After prescribing the prescription, the doctor went away, and the meaning was very clear. The dead horse was treated as a living horse doctor, and the life of Teacher Zhou could not be saved.

Lei Meng went to the pharmacy to grab the medicine according to the prescription. He came to the pharmacy and handed it over. The audience looked around and asked him who prescribed the prescription. He replied to Doctor Ding, and the other nodded: "Dare to prescribe such a strong medicine. Him."

   "What's written on it?" Lei Meng asked. Although he could recognize some words, he didn't understand what it meant.

  The doctors in the medicine shop are usually doctors who are proficient in the art of Qihuang. They gave him a brief explanation. They are all the rhizomes and leaves of plants that have not been heard, and dried locusts.

A few medicines were collected and it cost three silver dollars. Lei Meng took the medicine and left. He entrusted the torment of the shopkeeper to the doctor. The total cost was less than five silver dollars. He also found a lot of copper coins. The Tongbao of the Daoguang and Xianfeng reigns with square holes was also a mechanism of the ten Wen Guangxu copper yuan.

   The shopkeeper saw the guests lavishly and took the initiative to take care of the work, helping them to order a table of dishes at the nearby Tianxiangju restaurant, eight hot and eight cold, and even drinks and rice were only a silver dollar. It was really cheap to get home.

After the Chinese medicine was decocted, Liu Yan pryed Mr. Zhou’s teeth open, and forced him down. After the injection, he was still unconscious. Everyone took turns to take care of it. It was late at this time and there were few pedestrians outside. Lei Meng and others were gone. With the excitement of wandering, I simply went back to my room to sleep.

  ……

At the back of the prefect’s Yamen, Lin Zhifu sat at the table, twisted the pinion on the kerosene lamp, adjusted the length of the wick, and the fire inside the glass cover became brighter. This is a Mobil brand foreign oil lamp, exquisite It's just like handicrafts, and it's a free gift from foreign companies. You don't need to spend a penny, just buy their foreign oil.

Foreigners’ things are good. Not only are foreign guns and cannons very sharp, but even foreign cloth is not strong and cheap, not to mention industrial products such as foreign oil lamps. Lin Zhifu is a man of insight and understands that foreign goods dumping is right. The harm of the Qing Dynasty, if this continues, the people will only become poorer and the imperial taxation will become less and less, and the life of the Qing Dynasty will be difficult.

Today, my baby daughter Lin Su came from Beijing. Lin Huaiyuan loved this only daughter the most because his wife died early. She never renewed her string. She just married two concubine rooms to serve on the pillow seat. The capital is not peaceful, and Jiangdong is not peaceful. The bandits are rampant. According to the old butler, when boxers are blocking the way on the road, if it weren't for the heroes on the same road to fight for their righteousness, it would be a big deal.

There was a letter on the table. The father-in-law brought a letter from the custodian. The father-in-law was born in the top three Jinshi in Xianfeng years. He was a minister of rituals. He was demoted because he was implicated in the Reform of the Reform Movement of 1898. It was very accurate, boxers were raging, and teaching cases were frequent. This was the rhythm of the rain, so I decided to tell my granddaughter to be sent from the capital to Omi.

The father-in-law’s letter also revealed a shocking news that the Queen Mother Lafayette planned to abolish Lord Guangxu and let Duan Wang Zaiyi’s son Pu Jun inherit the ruling. Ministers from various countries expressed opposition. According to the temper of the Queen Mother Lafayette, he was afraid I want to show foreigners a little color.

Lin Huaiyuan got up and walked a few steps, and looked at the "Current Situation Map" on the wall. He couldn't help feeling dejected. The powerful enemy surrounded him. China was reduced to fish on the cutting board, and even Japan, the country of bullets in the east, could Bullying from the Qing dynasty, the Sino-Japanese War of 1894-1895, ceded Taiwan and paid huge compensation. As a Qing official, he was heartbroken, but he was helpless.

  If the Reform Movement of 1898 is successful, then the Qing Dynasty will be another scene. The emperor is strong in his youth and has worked hard to govern, imitating the Meiji Restoration of Japan, and the Qing Dynasty is rich in resources. As long as the upper and lower sides are concentric, it will not take many years to surpass Japan and become one of the top powers.

   It is a pity that the emperor was imprisoned in Yingtai. These ideas can only be a mirror of water and moon.

   "Daddy, I haven't rested yet, it's two more." The daughter's voice came, and Lin Huaiyuan looked over and saw Lin Su standing at the door wearing his clothes with a look of concern.

   "Daddy still has some official documents to approve, you are struggling, go to sleep." Lin Huaiyuan said.

   "No, I want to accompany my father." Lin Su walked over, helped his father make tea, thought for a while and said, "Father, I want to practice martial arts."

   "Okay, turn around and let Zhao Bichen find a female runner from his **** to teach you martial arts." Lin Huaiyuan dotes on his daughter, and as long as it is a reasonable request, he will always spare no effort to satisfy.

Lin Su blinked and said, "Daddy, I was in danger on the road today. Thanks to the help of a hero who I didn’t know before, otherwise my daughter would not be able to see you. Any kind of grace must be reciprocated, let alone a life-saving grace, so I must not thank others."

   Lin Huaiyuan smiled and said, "It's easy to say that if you are my father tomorrow, I will send someone to find them, have a banquet, and give me some silver taels."

   Lin Su wanted to say something and stopped. She wanted to ask that "Zhao Zilong" to be her martial arts teacher, but the male and female guards couldn't speak.

The daughter’s careful thoughts can’t be hidden from the father. Lin Huaiyuan has already heard from the housekeeper that the young man surnamed Liu has a high martial arts and can be called Zhao Zilong’s reincarnation. He also has some ideas. If you are a man of insight, you might as well give him one. He was born and worked as an official in the government office.

   The female eldest daughter is not staying. Lin Su is already 18 years old. It's time to find her husband's house. There are a few well-known sons in the local area. It's time to consider their daughter's marriage.

   "Go to bed now." Lin Huaiyuan patted her daughter's head and looked at her affectionately.

   Lin Su went to bed obediently, the prefect Lin picked up the sword from the wall, walked to the atrium, danced the sword in the moonlight, and expressed his country's ambitions, all turned into this sword shadow.

  ……

   Early in the morning, Liu Yan sat on the side of Teacher Zhou’s bed and dozed off. Suddenly he noticed that the wounded on the bed seemed to move. When he fixed his eyes, Zhou Jiarui’s fingers were moving slightly and his lips were moving, as if he wanted to speak.

   "Master, are you awake?" Liu Yan asked straight forward.

   "The Qing Dynasty, I'm here, here..." Zhou Jiarui's mentality is not clear, but his ability to speak proves that his injury has improved a lot.

   Liu Yan directly awakened Lei Meng and the others, and they came to the window together. Everyone was very excited, but the effort to completely wake Zhou Jiarui failed. The injured person's brain seemed confused and in a state of chaos.

   Lei slapped his thigh: "The Chinese medicine has worked, and I will look for the doctor from yesterday!"

A quarter of an hour later, the doctor was brought by Lei Meng from home. After seeing Zhou Jiarui’s condition, he gave him a few more shots and said, “I will get better, take some decoctions and acupuncture every day, maybe three to five years later. It will be better."

   Three to five years! Lei Meng's eyes widened, thought about opening the cabinet, and took out a string of pearls.

   "Genius doctor, please think of a way, can it be cured in one month? You take this string of beads first, you are welcome."

  Doctor Ding insisted on not accepting it. The shopkeeper at the bustling inn at the door straightened his eyes, a string of big Dongzhu! All of them are round and full, treasures that money can't buy.

"The doctor's parents, if you can heal him, I won't keep a hand. I will come again tomorrow." Doctor Ding walked away and waited for Lei Meng to send someone back. The shopkeeper stopped him with a big smile: "Guest, I will give You introduce a good doctor."

"You said."

   "The god-wife king in the east of the city is more awkward than the genius doctor Ding. She drank her runes to cure all diseases."

   "Cut it, go aside." Lei Meng went upstairs with his sleeves, walked halfway to the stairs, turned his head and said: "The shopkeeper, you can find some people for me to take care of our master. The price is easy to negotiate."

   "Okay, wrap it around me." The shopkeeper smiled again.

Within three minutes, the shopkeeper found three people, two idle men, and a woman in her thirties. The man could take care of Master Zhou and urinate and poop, and the woman could cook with medicine. A drop of money.

A sling of money is a thousand copper coins, usually one or two silvers can be exchanged for seven, eight hundred to one thousand two thousand copper coins. The exchange rate of UU reading www.uukanshu.com is not fixed. Silver dollars are stronger than silver ingots. One coin can be exchanged for one. Hanging money.

Lei Meng thought that when his parents were hospitalized, the price of the caregiver hired was not low. The three people only needed to give three silver dollars a day, which was really cheap and scary. He immediately agreed. He didn't see the cheering face of the shopkeeper. I was fooled.

The cheapest thing this year is manpower. Asking a servant for a month is three taels of silver. The shopkeeper sees that they have a lot of money. They are stupid and generous. The lion asks for a sky-high price. Unexpectedly, he immediately agreed. More than half of the silver dollar went to the shopkeeper.

   The shopkeeper was ecstatic, went downstairs humming a little song and dialed the abacus, and suddenly the door curtain was picked, and a servant wearing a summer hat and a livery came in, holding a knife.

   "It's San Ye, why are you always free?" The shopkeeper greeted him in a hurry. It was Zhang Lao San, the head of the government office's soap class. No one knew him on the street.

   Zhang Laosan put the official knife on the counter and asked, "Did four people come to stay in the store last night? I have a Beijing accent from a foreign country."

   The shopkeeper's face changed, and he whispered: "I've seen it a long time ago. Some of them are Jiang Yang thieves, San Ye, they are upstairs. Be careful and get your hands dirty."

   Zhang Lao San said: "Fuck your mother, what Jiangyang thief, that is our guest of Master Lin, Lao Tzu is here to give the invitation, the prefect has prepared a banquet in Yuejiang Tower, and I want to invite several masters to have a drink."

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