Li Muyun didn't mean to say what he thought, some things can only be understood but not spoken, and it will be boring to say it, and according to the logic of the three fat men, even if he told him, it is estimated that he can only get a hypocritical comment.
The fat man saw that he couldn't make sense with him, so he gave up, sighed and accompanied him in the mountains for a while, and finally came to a steaming hot spring near noon.
After walking for about a morning, everyone felt a little tired, and they all felt relaxed when they saw the hot springs, Mu Yu, who liked it cleanly, ran over with a smile, picked up a handful of hot spring water, washed his face comfortably, and then wet the towel he was carrying, and sent it to Li Muyun with some embarrassment: "Childe" Li Muyun took the warm towel and wiped his face, then said to Mu Yu with a smile: "Go play, I don't need you here for the time being." ” The little girl is only fourteen or five years old, in the later life, a girl of her age is still in junior high school, and it is normal for some playful thoughts, Li Muyun is not a mean person, nor is she old-fashioned, it is not a problem to let her be free for a moment to let the little girl play by herself for a while.
The fat man was already tired and paralyzed by this time, and sat on the edge of the warm spring, humming comfortably, forgetting everything around him.
As for the few accompanying guards, these fellows were nothing, and when they saw that they had arrived at the place, they dispersed, fetching water, and lit a fire, and busily began to prepare lunch.
"Hey, get up, don't pretend to be dead" Li Muyun took care of himself and kicked the fat man's leg: "I didn't come here to let you lie down." ” "Li Muyun, you have a grudge against Lao Tzu, right?"
the fat man stood up several times before sitting up from the ground, snorting and scolding.
Li Muyun glanced at the fat man, raised his hand and pointed to the way he came: "It is estimated that you will only be able to mix here in the next few years, don't you want to be familiar with your own territory?"
"What do you mean" The fat man had a bad premonition.
"I plan to start from here and build a large villa complex, each villa is relatively independent, with all-weather hot and cold water supply, and twelve hours of community service" Li Muyun didn't finish speaking, and the fat man was already taking over the conversation and said: "You might as well build a copy of a cottage here." ” Li Muyun nodded and praised: "Yes, it's rare that you can be smart once, and you probably understand it well."
It's just that I require that each villa be separated by more than five miles, and at least kill people and set fires in it without affecting other people. ” "What do you mean," the fat man asked rhetorically.
"The simple meaning is to ensure privacy and let each villa be independent."
"No, the previous sentence" The fat man pointed to his nose and said, "Why am I so rare to be smart, you are boasting" "What can I say if you have to think so."
Li Muyun spread his hands, then patted the fat man on the shoulder, and sighed: "But if I were you, I wouldn't think about it, because you first need to build a road here, a very long cement road, at least two carriages in parallel, and it must be strong enough." ” The fat man knew that he would inevitably not be able to resist Li Muyun, so he simply gave up the struggle, and asked resignedly: "What about the house is the villa you said, how many buildings and what style need to be built?"
Li Muyun seems to have a draft for this, and said without thinking about it: "The independent villas need about fifteen buildings, and the others need to be built with some simple ones, no need to have a particularly large courtyard, as long as you can stop the carriage and don't feel aggrieved, as for the style, I will give you the drawings when I go back, and when the spring comes, you only need to be responsible for repairing the road." ” "How can you guarantee the safety According to what you said, even if you kill people and set fires, it will not affect others, what if you recruit a thief?"
asked the third fat man depressedly.
Li Muyun pouted: "Safety, you think that anyone can live in the house I built here, I'm not afraid to tell you, if the family can't afford to support hundreds of thugs, they are not qualified to live here at all." ” "No, you're crazy."
The third fat man was very depressed, and faintly felt that something was not quite right, but he couldn't say what was wrong.
But whatever, the money isn't his own anyway, and if this bastard wants to build a house, let him build it, and wait until the girl loses his pants to see his jokes.
While thinking about it, the fat man discussed with Li Muyun the difficulties he would encounter in the future construction, and after a while, the food that he would bring was warmed, and after everyone ate it separately, he walked down the mountain.
Although the road they entered the mountain was long, it was not too steep, and if the carriage was repaired, it was possible to go up, but it required a lot of labor and materials to build the road, and if there was not enough financial support, I was afraid that the house had not been repaired, and the road could make people bankrupt.
When everyone went down to the foot of the mountain, the sky had already darkened, and when passing by Sun Simiao's Taoist temple, Li Muyun inadvertently glanced inside, but found that the old Taoist priest was still sitting there, but those people in line were basically all scattered, and only a few scattered people probably didn't want to run in vain, and were still waiting there.
Compared with the hospitals and doctors who said in later generations that they would take a holiday and give money first and then see a doctor, Li Muyun felt that Lao Sun was really good, even if he didn't have superb medical skills, this attitude alone was enough to be admired.
Sun Simiao saw everyone from a distance, nodded slightly as a greeting, and then continued to treat his patients without any impatient look on his face.
Li Muyun was curious to see it, and couldn't help but walk over again with someone, standing beside the old Taoist priest to watch him diagnose people.
A whole day had passed, but the old Taoist priest did not show any impatience, answering the patient's questions, and at the same time explaining some precautions or something, until the old Taoist priest sent away the last patient, and it was completely dark.
After Sun Simiao let everyone into the Taoist temple, he first cleaned his hands, and then came out to formally greet him, and said: "I have been tired of waiting for the king of the county for a long time, and it is rude to be poor."
Li Muyun returned the salute and sat opposite Sun Simiao on the futon on the main hall of the Taoist temple: "Don't get in the way, the divine doctor hangs the pot to help the world, saves the people from hanging upside down, admires it below, but there is something I don't understand below, I don't know whether to ask or not." ” "The king of the county only needs to ask if he has something, and he knows everything and says everything."
Sun Simiao said.
Li Muyun frowned slightly, as if he felt that Sun Simiao, the old Taoist priest, seemed to have something to say, but he just had the attitude that more things were better than less, he didn't ask more, and after a short pause, he asked: "My doctor seems to have been treating patients from the morning to now, and he doesn't charge a consultation fee, why is this?"
"Hehe" Sun Simiao laughed when he heard this, twisted his beard under his chin and said: "The king of the county doesn't know, the poor road is obsessed with medicine and hard work, but the medicine is as vast as the sea, if it is just behind closed doors, I am afraid it will be difficult to enter, so the poor road is on the fifth and sixth days of the first month every month, aiming to see more cases." ” After listening to the words of the old Taoist, Li Muyun had another good impression, the old Taoist priest did not deliberately elevate himself, how noble he was, but told the truth, saying that he was just to see more cases, although he was straighter, but it proved from the side that this old Taoist was a real person.
It's just that Li Muyun couldn't figure out why Sun Simiao's diagnosis was only on the fifth and sixth days of the first two days, so he asked the question in his heart.
As a result, Sun Simiao sighed and said: "Don't hide it from the king of the county, Poor Dao also wants to see more patients, and there are more cases, but Nai He is sometimes poor, and Poor Dao really can't afford to go to the market to buy finished herbs, so the rest of the time Poor Dao is in the mountains most of the time, first, you can find out if there are any medicinal materials you haven't seen, and second, you can also pick some herbs for backup." ” Smart people often speak very simply, Li Muyun quickly heard Sun Simiao's voice, what can not afford to buy finished medicinal materials is only one of the reasons, another important reason should be that there are too many people offended by free free clinics, so it can only be done in moderation.
After all, he Sun Simiao can sleep in the open for medical skills, but others can't, there are still many people in Chang'an City who rely on practicing medicine to make a living and support their families.
Thinking of this, the corners of Li Muyun's mouth twitched slightly, and a thought sprouted in his heart, looking at Sun Simiao and saying: "The difficulty of the divine doctor is actually solved in the future, but it is a little abrupt, and I hope the divine doctor will not mind." ” "Oh" Sun Simiao looked up suspiciously, looking at Li Muyun.
"I've always wanted to run a medical center, but I don't have a doctor who can get it, so it hasn't been opened, and if the doctor is free, I don't know if I can go out to the mountain for consultation."
"This" Sun Simiao hesitated for a moment, and just wanted to say something, but heard Li Muyun continue: "Rest assured, as long as the divine doctor visits the medical hall for one day, it will be free for one day, how does the divine doctor think so?"
At this moment, Sun Simiao couldn't sit still, looked at Li Muyun with burning eyes and asked, "Why?"
"No, it's just that my Chinese medical skills can be passed down through the ages."
Having said this, Li Muyun no longer had the idea of continuing to pretend and force, and looked at Sun Simiao and said: "The progress of medicine is inseparable from people like the divine doctor, so I think that the time of the divine doctor should not be wasted on collecting medicine." ” There was a slight fluctuation in Sun Simiao's gaze, and he asked for a long time: "Isn't the king of the county afraid of offending people, after all, not everyone can understand your thoughts." ” Li Muyun asked rhetorically: "The divine doctor sees that a certain person is a person who is afraid of things."
Sun Simiao was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Hehe, Poor Dao has forgotten about the killing of six Tibetan guards with his bare hands in the anger of the county king." ” This time it was Li Muyun's turn to be depressed, and he touched his nose in embarrassment and corrected: "It's five, and one one jumped off the building and fell to his death." ” Sun Simiao smiled and said nothing, obviously he didn't care whether Li Muyun killed five or six, but the matter itself.
But after Lao Dao laughed, he still shook his head and continued to ask: "Why does the county king want to help the poor Dao county king so much, there is no benefit at all in doing this?"
Although Sun Simiao is obsessed with medical skills, he is not a fool, otherwise he would not have such a high achievement in medicine.
As the saying goes, there is no free lunch in the world, and the pie in the sky only exists in legends, and Lao Sun does not believe that there will be people who are willing to help him regardless of fame and fortune.
Seeing that Sun Simiao refused to believe himself, Li Muyun smiled bitterly and sighed, slumped his shoulders and said: "Old Sun, if I say that I am poor and rich and have a conscience, will you think that I am bragging?"
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"Poor plan, rich conscience" Sun Simiao was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and said after a while: "That's it, the poor road will promise the king of the county."
Li Muyun sat with his head bowed, shrouded in frustration, looking at Sun Simiao, who didn't know what to say at all.
There are many people in this world who seem to be born to exist to move others, such as Qian Xuesen, Deng Jiaxian, Qian Sanqiang, Zhu Guangya and other scientists, who do not care about fame and fortune, but simply rely on pen and paper and abacus to send two bombs and one star to the vast starry sky, and dedicate everything to the great rejuvenation of China.
Every time these people are mentioned, even the meanest people have to give a thumbs up: the backbone of the republic Li Muyun thinks that he can't be like them, but this does not affect him to do something for this kind of person, Sun Simiao's appearance makes him involuntarily think of those scientists who do not care about fame and fortune, and are willing to be the sons of children, and it is precisely because of this that he decided to support Lao Sun, at least to contribute to the strength of Huaxia.
However, he had no way to say this, so he could only explain it with a very hateful rich conscience, but fortunately, Sun Simiao understood, otherwise he really didn't know how to continue.
It was already midnight when he returned to the manor outside the city, and everyone who was tired of the day went back to rest, while Li Muyun called Lao Xia and arranged for him to go to the city to set up a shop to prepare for the opening of the medical hall.
Lao Xia couldn't figure out why his master had such a strange idea after going out, after all, the medical hall is not as good as a restaurant, and if one is not good, it will kill people.
Li Muyun saw that Lao Xia had been lingering, glared at him and said, "What's the matter?"
"King Jun, do you want to think about it again" Lao Xia asked for a tangled request.
Li Muyun Niu, coaxing: "You don't need to think about it, if you want to do it, you can do it, as for the medicinal materials and doctors, I will solve it." ” With Sun Simiao, a miracle doctor in hand, Li Muyun didn't know who in Datang's medical hall could compare with him.
This feeling is like driving a Tesla sports car compared with the off-road car to start, let the opponent drive whatever car, Lao Tzu has a car in hand, I have the world, even if you give up ten parking spaces, as long as the starting signal sounds, you can see Lao Tzu's tail lights, even if Lao Tzu loses.
Lao Xia saw that Li Muyun had a resolute attitude, so he could only go hard, and secretly prayed in his heart that no one would die before the medical hall opened, otherwise it would be a lot of fun
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