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The Last Immortal Cultivator on Earth Volume 5200 Volume 3 Chapter 1142 The Gloss of Gold Coins (Eager for a monthly subscription)

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    Zhao Gongjian cleaned the inside and outside of Yonghe Hall, and when he saw that no one came to the door, he couldn't help but feel worried.  He was a little restless, walking in and out, looking down the street, expecting a patient to come to his door.

    "Although Yonghetang is newly opened, if it continues like this, it will have to close down sooner or later and we will not be able to make ends meet!"

    "If you have nothing to do, stand still!"

    "Ah, oh" Zhao Gongjian blushed, looked at Zhang Weidong who was calm and reading inside, and went to the side to calm down his breathing.

    The father and son have also learned Hunyuan Zhuang, Breathing Technique, Little Demon Subduing Fist, and Spear Steps, but they are still in the familiarity stage.  Zhao Gongjian has to help in the medicine hall, and his two sons spend most of the day practicing martial arts in the manor, guarding the manor, and acting as concierges. Therefore, in terms of progress, the two sons learn much faster than him.

    "Standing is a lifelong thing. You can stand at any time when practicing, eating, resting, etc. After you learn the gun skills, you have to stick to standing and the benefits will be endless! In terms of diligence, hunting dogs and falcons are comparable to you.  This father is much more diligent and has made greater progress!" Zhang Weidong pointed lightly.

    Zhao Gongjian kept these words in his heart and started to stand seriously.

    However, not long after Yonghe Hall became quiet, it was disturbed.

    There seemed to be a lot of people outside the door, and there was a lot of noise and people talking rudely and loudly.

    "Where's the doctor from Yonghetang? Come out quickly!"

    Zhao Gongjian was furious, who yelled so rudely?

    Zhang Weidong put down his books and said to Zhao Gongjian: "Go out and see who he is?"

    Zhao Gongjian ran out.

    There were several military carriages outside, a group of sergeants, and the wounded on the carriages. Zhao Gongjian was a little shocked and a little uneasy when he saw them.

    Yonghetang is newly opened, and I just have a preliminary understanding of some of the rules.  There are many more things I don¡¯t know.  What kind of drama is this now?  Why did a sergeant come to the door?

    Zhao Gongjian still stepped forward to ask.

    "My lords, what are you doing?"

    A sergeant walked out of the crowd and shouted: "Don't be verbose. Where is the doctor? Come out immediately to treat their injuries. If you delay things, arrest them and punish them!"

    "hurry up!"

    Zhao Gongjian was indeed frightened, but when he thought that this was what Zhang Weidong had told him, he immediately stiffened up, pointed at the couplet and said: "One person in Yonghe Hall will receive 1 silver coin at a time, and medicines will be charged separately, so that adults know this rule! If  Your Majesty, you think it¡¯s acceptable. Then please come in!¡±

    What?

    The consultation fee is 1 silver coin?

    Everyone was shocked by the sky-high medical fees at Yonghetang, and then their anger broke out.

    "Okay, bows and arrows, let them bring the injured in, and keep quiet. Since they are guards, the medical fee is waived!" At this moment, Zhang Weidong's voice came softly from inside, suppressing everyone's anger.  Go down.

    "I hope you know your identity!"

    Everyone¡¯s anger subsided immediately, and the injured was carried into Yonghe Hall on a stretcher.  The floor was covered with stretchers.  Thirty or forty people came in together, and it was a little crowded inside.  When everyone took a look, there was only one young man inside.  Not seeing anyone else, I was a little annoyed.

    "Where's the doctor?"

    "I am the doctor who is sitting in the clinic!" Zhang Weidong stood up and walked towards a wounded person on a stretcher.  The injured person seemed to have injured his thigh. The thigh was wrapped in layers of white cloth, but the white cloth had long since turned black.  His whole face was red, he was unconscious and even dying.  Among the injured, this man was the most seriously injured and the most dangerous.

    One of the sergeants glared at Zhang Weidong.  He shouted distrustfully: "Are you a doctor? Why are you so young? Get out of here. Call the doctor out!"

    Zhang Weidong's face darkened and he said: "Do you want me to save people now? Or do you want to listen to your nonsense? If you delay for a moment, maybe I won't need to take action anymore and just bury him!"

    "I am the only doctor at Yonghetang. If you don't want to treat me, please hire someone else!"

    Zhang Weidong was so tough that he choked the opponent.  The other party stared angrily, watching Zhang Weidong squat down to check the condition of the injured, and did not dare to actually take action.  Perhaps he had never met such tough doctors, who were all polite and respectful to them.

    "It's too crowded for people who have nothing to do with you to go out!" Zhang Weidong said again without raising his head.  At the same time, he uncovered the layers of dirty cloth. The injured person shivered from the sting, but still did not wake up.  When I looked at it again, I saw that the entire thigh was swollen, and a piece as big as a palm was rotten. The abscess looked disgusting, and there was a slight stench.

    "You!" The man was furious, but he held it back and waved his hand to let the other sergeants go out. In addition to the twenty or so wounded in Yonghe Hall, there were still a few people left to take care of them.  But when these people saw the wound, they couldn't help but turn pale.

    "Bow and arrow, go get the 'needle and thread', gold sore medicine, disinfectant, silver needle, silver knife, quickly"??

    ¡°This man injured his bones and even ruptured his aorta. He was severely infected, had * around the wound, and a large area of ??muscle was necrotic, causing a high fever that would not go away. It is a miracle that he is still alive today.  Perhaps the layers of tightly wrapped white cloth played a big role in the beginning, but in this case, excessive blood loss was secondary, and infection was the big problem due to insufficient anti-inflammation. The whole leg was necrotic, which in turn caused more serious diseases.  Complications, the internal organs are failing, and death is not far away.

    "No matter what I do for a while, everyone will shut up. Do you understand?" Zhang Weidong warned the other party and ignored him. Zhao Gongjian quickly took the strange object he had made and prepared by himself and cut the man's flesh on the spot. See  Everyone stepped back, their stomachs churning.  Zhao Gongjian, on the other hand, simply covered his mouth and hurried outside to vomit.

    Until the carrion is removed, the black blood is drained, and the red blood spurts out.

    But the next breath, Zhang Weidong tapped his fingers on the injured person a few times, and the bleeding stopped immediately.  However, this was temporary. After Zhang Weidong quickly disinfected the large area, he cut open the injured person's thigh with a knife, and then found the torn aorta without changing his expression, which was almost necrotic.

    "Fortunately, otherwise the leg would have been amputated!" Zhang Weidong breathed out and began to sew.  In the current situation, as long as you take action yourself, there may be hope for recovery.

    When the sergeant saw this, he was surprised and said, "Don't you need to amputate your leg?"

    "Thank you for meeting me. Otherwise, let alone amputation, I would be lucky to have saved my life! This man delayed for too long, otherwise he would have been able to walk in ten and a half months." Zhang Weidong said.

    ""The other party blushed and couldn't argue.

    There were so many injured that even the military doctors couldn¡¯t take care of them.

    In a short time, Zhang Weidong completed the operation. After applying the golden sore medicine he prepared, he bandaged it.  then.  He immediately prescribed several potions, all in larger quantities.  Fortunately, they are all medicinal powder, so there is no need to boil them.  He directly took warm water and asked someone to drink it for the injured.

    Zhang Weidong turned around to see the next injured person.

    Several sergeants were left behind stunned.  So fast?

    "Sir, is the monkey okay? Do you really want to amputate it?" a sergeant asked in a low voice.

    The man frowned, but said: "The doctor said so, so maybe it's not necessary.

    "Great!" Several sergeants were delighted.

    "This doctor's medical skills are very good"

    ""

    There were more than twenty injured people, which was indeed a lot. Zhang Weidong took care of them personally, but it only took half an hour to deal with them.  So far, no one has died.  Even the one who was most seriously injured was no exception, and everyone admired him even more.

    So, they became polite to Zhang Weidong.

    Zhang Weidong also had some free time to talk to the other party.

    After a short conversation, I found out that the rude sergeant just now was a school lieutenant named Jiang.

    Jiang Xiaowei said that there were more injured people on the front line this time than last time, and each medicine hall received more than double the number of injured people.  There are seven medicine halls in Ren County, which originally played a role in supporting the frontline in treating wounded patients.  Once there is a war on the border, the seven medicine halls in Ren County will distribute the wounded.  Prioritize healing, this is a task that cannot be refused.

    This time, most of the injured were separated from the ¡®Holy Hand Hall¡¯, but this was highly praised by shopkeeper Xu.  It is said that the doctors at Yonghetang have very high medical skills and are newly opened. They can share a lot of work, which is suitable for saving people and emergencies.  Obviously, shopkeeper Xu has no good intentions.

    But shopkeeper Xu didn¡¯t expect that Zhang Weidong¡¯s medical skills were indeed very high. These injuries were nothing, and the medicinal powder he prepared had miraculous effects.

    "Doctor Zhang, I have something else to ask for. With your superb medical skills, can Yonghe Hall share more of the wounded? Of course. The cost will not be unfair to Yonghe Hall!" After Jiang Xiaowei answered simply, he looked at Zhang Weidong eagerly.

    Zhang Weidong pondered for a moment.  He said cheerfully: "Yes, but Yonghetang is newly opened and does not have many medicinal materials in reserve. We are still looking for channels to purchase them. Of course, Yonghetang has the key medicinal materials, but most of them are in short supply. You have to find a way in this regard. I can  Purchase according to the price. As for the consultation fee, I will also charge the 'cost' for the medicine. Yonghetang will issue a list of the required fees, but it is best to pay it in time. After all, Yonghetang is newly opened and its affordability is higher than  The seven medicine halls are far behind."

    "Doctor Zhang is so righteous! Don't worry, I will pay for Yonghetang's expenses! Just pack up as many medicinal materials as you need, and I'll grab them for you even if they're stolen!" Jiang Xiaowei was very happy.

    "That's good!"

    At that moment, Zhang Weidong wrote about forty or fifty kinds of unprocessed medicinal materials. Each kind was judged by the pound. The more the better. It was a rare opportunity.  There are also some private goods and some precious medicinal materials included in it, which are difficult to buy even if you have money and no channels, but Qijia Medicine Hall is considered a time-honored brand and will definitely survive.

    Jiang Xiaowei sweepsWith one glance, he put the list in his arms and stood up without saying a word.

    "Please, Lieutenant Jiang!"

    "Doctor Zhang, don't worry!"

    Captain Jiang was in a hurry and left only a few soldiers to take care of the wounded. The rest immediately set off and rode into the streets to pick up people and find medicinal materials. The soldiers were divided into several groups.

    He felt that compared with Zhang Weidong¡¯s healing efficiency, other doctors were much worse.  After all, they are all comrades and have fought side by side, and Lieutenant Jiang does not want more people to die.

    It turned out that after just a while, some more wounded soldiers arrived. As a last resort, the wounded soldiers who had been treated were carried into the courtyard of the small village. Several rooms were vacated inside, and even wooden boards were temporarily laid on the ground to accommodate them temporarily.  This is also to facilitate observation and care.  In Yonghe Hall, there were stretchers all over the floor, and Zhang Weidong and Zhao Gongjian couldn't stop.

    After another stick of incense, there were more than a dozen cars outside Yonghe Hall. Jiang Xiaowei arrived with medicinal materials. When he saw that the packages were filled with unprocessed medicinal materials, Zhao Gongjian was dumbfounded again, but it was  Overjoyed.  Could it be that Captain Jiang robbed the medicinal material warehouse of the Seven Medicine Halls?  You know, in recent days, Yonghetang has purchased very few medicinal materials, including one or two plants, but I have never seen such a large amount.

    "Everyone move in!" Jiang Xiaowei waved his hand and his men began to move the medicinal materials.

    "Move to the back!" Zhao Gongjian hurriedly directed everyone

    "Doctor Zhang's medical skills are really good!" Colonel Jiang thought to himself after listening to his subordinate's report.

    In the front hall, Zhang Weidong is still busy, with nimble hands and fast speed.  A dozen injured people were dealt with in a short time.  Most of these are problems with infection and other symptoms.  If these people were treated at Yonghetang from the beginning, they would probably recover initially in ten and a half months.  However, the injured who were moved to the rear were obviously unable to do anything at the front, so they were moved here, which delayed the best treatment time.

    Therefore, Zhang Weidong also has to spend some time and energy to observe and adjust the medication nearby for at least three to five days.  Only when their injuries are completely stabilized can they be transferred to recuperate.  It's just that the small manor is overcrowded, and outside Yonghe Hall, there are dozens of injured waiting for treatment.

    At the same time, there were many more people watching on the street outside Yonghe Hall. This was another kind of fame.

    Jiang Xiaowei wanted to take the time to talk, but he couldn't. He was treated like a soldier by Zhang Weidong. There were too many injured, and Zhang Weidong was too busy alone.  Fortunately, Zhang Weidong has very good physical strength, otherwise he would never have been able to persist.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????: He didn't even have time to eat at noon.  Xu Qing didn't even look good on Captain Jiang or Captain Jiang. Instead, Captain Jiang apologized.

    Zhang Weidong was so attentive that all the sergeants had nothing to say and continued to help. So the soldiers from Hu Qiying came to inform everyone to eat, but Jiang Xiaowei drove them back.

    On this day, Yonghetang received nearly a hundred injured people, more than 20 of whom were seriously ill, but none of them died.  This made a group of sergeants and Colonel Jiang very grateful.  At the same time, the original finished medicine was completely exhausted, and more was needed for subsequent treatments, so Zhang Weidong had to start cooking overnight.

    Jiang Xiaowei saw this and decided to go back and buy more medicinal materials from Qijia.  This is another benefit that Yonghetang has gained. There is no need to worry about insufficient medicinal materials. Someone will be responsible for delivering them. In addition, the medicinal materials are all discounted at 60%, which can make a lot of money.

    In fact, half of these medicinal materials were Zhang Weidong¡¯s private goods.  There are no key medicinal ingredients at all.  Even if the consultation fee is waived, Yonghetang can still make a lot of money based on the 'cost' quotation on the list.  However, Zhang Weidong also knows that it will take a few days to see the effect before the other party is willing to pay the bill.

    Only when people believe that Yonghetang¡¯s medicine is ¡®different¡¯ and is a miracle medicine, can this shot be successful.

    At night, the curfew started.

    Zhang Weidong had finished preparing some medicinal materials and was about to wash up and rest. Xu Qing had already prepared hot water, but Jiang Xiaowei knocked on the door.

    "Doctor Zhang, the General will hold a banquet in Fengxiao Tower to reward all the doctors. Please be sure to show your respect."

    Jiang Xiaowei notified the arrival and waited outside Xiaozhuang courtyard.

    In the room, Xu Qing complained: "It's really Captain Jiang, it's so late, you've been tired all day, don't let him come to the door next time."

    Despite this, Xu Qing still helped Zhang Weidong dress and tidy up.

    "Okay, I won't let him come next time. However, these people are the gods of wealth and cannot be offended. Yonghetang wants to make money, so these people are very important." Zhang Weidong couldn't help but laugh.

    Xu Qing said distressedly: "Can you make money this time? In fact, you don't have to be so tired. We usually save money at home, and everyone has the resources."

    "You won't be able to earn too much. If everything goes well, a few gold coins.""It's possible," Zhang Weidong said calmly.

    Xu Qing was immediately shocked: "So many? Brother Zhang is so awesome!"

    Her crescent-shaped eyes suddenly flashed with golden light, which made Zhang Weidong look happy.  (To be continued.)

    PS: Sometimes I want to write more, but I lack inspiration and write dryly, so I have to give up.  Alas, Tiandao's creative speed is really not good. I really envy those who are super fast.
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