Da Qin: Don’T Pretend, Your Father, I’M Qin Shihuang

When Zhao Lang got up, he saw Qin Laozheng standing at the door happily, looking outside from a distance.

"Old Qin, you got up so early?"

Zhao Lang said hello.

"Well, the old man has to sit for a doctor today."

Old Qin returned with a smile.

He resolved a worry and was in a good mood.

There was a burst of admiration in Zhao Lang's heart, to see what the doctor's kindness is.

At this age, I still run around.

"That's right, I'll go back with you, let's just adjust the medical hall."

Daqin's doctors are short of money, isn't this a joke?

Old Qin didn't ask too much. Since he wanted to hand over the doctor to Zhao Lang, he naturally believed him.

A few people walked in the direction of Xingtang. Although it was still early, there were already many people on the road at this time.

Zhao Lang saw Confucian scholars arguing in the street.

Regardless of this, he is not a Confucian family.

I don't even understand the Confucian classics.

It just reminded him of Teacher Own, who hadn't visited him before coming back, which was indeed a bit rude.

Of course, I don't know where Daoist has gone, and so do these people.

Give addresses one by one!

Soon, I arrived at Xingtang, and when I saw Mr. Qin, many people gathered around.

There are no shortage of high-ranking servants, as well as those with luxurious clothes.

Zhao Lang looked at it, and then took a closer look at the layout of Xingtang, and already had some thoughts in his mind.

Old Qin called the middle-aged doctor yesterday in front of Zhao Lang and said,

"A Lang, what do you want? He Tian Qi said so."

Tian Qi on the side also saluted Zhao Lang. He had already met Zhao Lang.

Zhao Lang nodded and took a look outside. There was a restaurant just opposite.

"Go, let's go up."

A few people came to the window on the second floor. Zhao Lang looked at the position of the medical hall condescendingly, and asked Tian Qi on the side.

"How is the profit and loss of the medical center now?"

Tian Qi immediately returned,

"Nowadays, the medical center is already struggling to make ends meet, so I can barely support it."

"If it weren't for this place, the doctor bought it in the early years, and we would have closed it."

Tian Qi explained the situation of the hospital one by one.

After listening, Zhao Lang looked at this huge medical hall and couldn't help but shook his head.

This place, in terms of location, is an excellent location.

In terms of fame, it was very famous before, let alone now.

"Tian Qi, I want you to divide the medical hall in two, keep the right side unchanged, and come here to treat the poor."

Zhao Lang pondered for a while, and then said,

"But the place on the left is set up as a single room, all the utensils, what is expensive, and what to use."

"Supply the medicinal materials on the left, as long as they have the same effect, you can use them as expensive as you can."

"For medicinal materials, you can't use those grass blades. Replace me with precious wooden boxes!"

"Let’s recruit more apprentices, starting from the reception, no matter who comes in, they must speak in an authentic Xianyang accent, saying: Noble man Ankang."

Zhao Lang said the own requirements one by one, and then asked with a smile.

"You said that for such a hospital, how much is the consultation fee?"

Tian Qi on the side grew his mouth slightly when he heard it, swallowed, and said,

"My son, at least one or two gold is required."

"A couple of gold?"

Zhao Lang laughed and said,

"One or two is the cost! Two or two gold starts!"

"Even if it's the simplest, it will get better if it is not cured, and it can't be less than a penny!"

"I told you that people who are willing to spend a couple of gold to see a doctor don't care about spending one or two more!"

Tian Qi's whole person was dumbfounded."My son, it's so expensive, would anyone be willing to watch it?"

Zhao Lang said with emotion,

"You don't understand this, the nobles want dignity!"

"Money is not worth mentioning to them."

This is Xianyang!

There are countless nobles in the richest place in Daqin.

These people are very rich, and they will not be stingy in matters that concern themselves.

Several people on the side have been dumbfounded.

What else Tian Qi wanted to ask, suddenly there was a shout of applause from the side.

"This young man said well!"

"People have elders and children, and they are inferior and inferior! How can untouchables enter and exit with the nobles, it's not ethical!"

Several people turned their heads and saw a young man dressed as a scholar walking towards them.

When he arrived, the scholar bowed,

"In the next Han Cheng, I just heard the son's high-ranking argument. I really couldn't help but want to make friends with the son."

"Tomorrow, there will be a debate in Xianyang Academy, and it is said that there will be Confucian scholars."

"I don't know if the son is willing to play with me today, and go together tomorrow."

"As a young master, he will surely be a blockbuster!"

Listening to Han Cheng's words, Zhao Lang is not surprised, because this is Da Qin's way of making friends.

If it was normal, Zhao Lang would not refuse, and it would be good to make friends with one or two scholars.

The current Confucianism is still very good.

Just look at his teacher.

Although he is only a teacher, his knowledge is excellent.

Well, you can just go and see if you can find teacher own.

It's just that he has something to do now.

So speaking of,

"Young Master Han, I'm really sorry, there is still something going on."

Han Cheng nodded regretfully, and wanted to continue talking, but a servant walked up behind him and said something in his ear.

After hearing this, Han Cheng's expression changed slightly, and after giving Zhao Lang a bow, he hurried away with his servant, all the way to a hidden place.

Someone was waiting here, Han Cheng asked hurriedly.

"Zhang Liang, you have found the head of Confucianism!"

Zhang Liang nodded and said,

"My son, there will be a debate in Xianyang Academy tomorrow, and the leader of Confucianism will go there secretly!"

"It should be selecting talents, even the next Confucian leader."

Han Cheng suddenly showed a hint of joy.

"I just talked about this with a very talented young man, but you found it out of your expectation!"

"Such fate! What a fate! If I wait to unite with Confucianism, then my strength will be greatly improved!"

Zhang Liang also nodded,

"exactly."

But Han Cheng said with a little regret,

"It's a pity, the young man I just met hasn't had time to ask for his name."

Zhang Liang said disapprovingly,

"It's okay, when you go to a school tomorrow, the son will meet many talents."

Han Cheng nodded suddenly, then smiled and said to Zhang Liang,

"In the king's heart, Zhang Liang, you are the king's greatest talent!"

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On the other hand, Zhao Lang didn't care, just as an episode, and then went on to talk about own arrangements with Tian Qi.

Soon, Tian Qi left, ready to follow Zhao Lang's orders.

Zhao Lang looked at the medical hall below, and he could foresee that the medical hall would definitely not be short of money in the future.

Of course, Zhao Lang did not intend to rely on doctors to make a profit. It would be great to be able to support the consumption of medical treatment for the poor.

After arranging these, Zhao Lang is going to talk to Old Qin, and show them to his Zhuangzi.

I was about to leave, but I heard a shout of surprise coming from behind.

"Young Master Lang!"

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