Which prodigal son is this, an ancestral medical book, can it be sold? I didn't know how to respond to her words for a while.

Seeing that she was only seven or eight years old, she didn't take it seriously and only looked at Zuo Guanglu.

Uncle Lu was also frightened by this, and looked at Brother Monkey.

Brother Monkey gave Qixun a blank look, thinking to himself, our family has no shortage of money now, why are you asking this?

In fact, Qi Xun just copied it by himself, and whether to sell it or not is second.

And she really thinks that things like medical prescriptions are skills that save lives and heal the wounded.

If there is a chance, she feels that the genius doctor Sanjie, not opening the door to teach apprentices, is simply the biggest waste of talents.

After glaring at her, Brother Monkey said to the shopkeeper, "There are indeed medical books at home. If you receive them, you can also sell them to you."

The shopkeeper's heart, if it weren't for a prodigal family, then this book would not be considered a precious medical scripture. Otherwise, who would sell the ancestral medical skills? Qing is waiting for his ancestors to appear and clean up.

Brother Monkey understood the deep meaning of the expression on the shopkeeper's face, and he rolled his eyes again and explained, "It's not an ordinary medical book, it's said to be handed down from ancestors, a rare medical book accumulated over generations."

The shopkeeper was surprised: "This...is it that no one in the family is studying medicine anymore? Does your family know that you plan to sell medical books?"

"My third younger sister has excellent medical skills and is stronger than my grandfather who used to work in the Taiyuan Hospital, but the third younger sister said that a doctor can save lives and heal the wounded. Most of the medical books are the result of the efforts of generations of sages, and the benevolence of doctors should be based on It is your duty to save the dead and heal the wounded. The legacy of the predecessors should be handed down to the world. There is no need to cherish the broom and entangle the fame and fortune of the family. If you come up with medical books, you will be able to make a few more brilliant doctors in the world, and you will live up to the legacy of the ancestors. , it can be regarded as doing something practical for the people of the world.”

The shopkeeper couldn't care less about whether the young boy's sister was really skilled in medicine. He was stunned just by hearing this. If it was really what his sister said, no matter how good they were in medicine, she was admirable for her heart and mind.

Hearing the picturesque young man smile brightly, he said proudly: "Besides, my third sister also said, not to mention medical books, it is taught by masters, people's talents are different, and the skills they learn are also different. If you have medical books, you can learn superb medical skills. There are many people in the world who study medicine, and there are very few people who can be called a genius doctor. Not everyone has the amazing talent like my third sister. "

Seeing that the young man was full of praise for his third sister, the shopkeeper also became interested, but he did not mention the medical book, and only asked: "My sister's medical skills are really amazing? How many of us in Rendetang? You Langzhong is considered to be the best doctor in the county. If it is convenient, I hope that my sister can come to our hospital and have a seat. It is also a good idea to have a conversation with Langzhong from our hospital."

Having said that, this young man is only twelve or thirteen years old. His sister is probably younger, and his medical skills are no better than others. It takes years of experience to accumulate, and knowledge in optical books is useless, so he actually does not. I don't believe what this young man said.

Seeing the young man nodding, he said again: "As for the medical books you mentioned, we don't see them, so it's hard to judge the value. If they are really rare books, of course they will be collected. I heard you say that Lingzu was an imperial physician, and we are doctors. If there are doctors in the hall, some of them are from Taiyuan Hospital, and maybe they can still know them.”

Brother Monkey became a little impatient, and said: "My ancestor, the Yu family, has passed away. His old man resigned from the hospital more than ten years ago and returned to his hometown. I'm afraid he doesn't know him."

The one who didn't want to be the shopkeeper showed a look of surprise.

Although he is not a boss, just a shopkeeper, but in the medical center, he knows Xinglin's affairs very well. He was born in the Taiyuan Hospital and had a special compound surname like Gongyu, but that was the only one.

The Gongyu clan is also very famous in Xinglin.

It's a pity that in the generation of Gongyu Hospital, the people are very thin. After the old doctor resigned from the position of the hospital,

Haven't heard from him in years.

I don't want to see today's descendants of Gongyu's family.

The medical book that people said can't be faked.

Although it was a pity to hear that the imperial physician Gongyu had passed away, it was a great surprise to be able to obtain the medical scriptures of the Gongyu family.

If what this young man said is true, his sister's medical skills have obtained the true inheritance of Gongyu Imperial Physician, and Xinglin is another handsome man.

The shopkeeper hurriedly said regretfully, "I don't want the imperial doctor Gongyu to be an old man. Since Lingmei has the true inheritance of his old man, she must have good medical skills. If it is the handed down medical book of Gongyu's family, we will definitely charge it, and the price will not be higher. You are at a loss."

In fact, Qi Xun just asked casually, and it turned out so much that the shopkeeper was really interested, she scratched her head like her monkey brother, and had to say: "It wasn't originally, it was originally left by my grandfather to inherit the family. , it’s not easy to sell. We sell manuscripts. If you really want it, you can price it after reading the content.”

The shopkeeper felt that he had picked up a big leak and flew up happily.

It doesn't matter whether it's the original or the manuscript, what matters is the content of the medical book: "Come, next time you come, you must bring the medical book. Okay, since you said you sold it to our house, don't go to another house to ask. , When you see the price of the book, you think the price is not suitable, and then ask other companies how?"

"Come on."

After talking about the medical book, she asked the shopkeeper about the blacksmith shop, which one had the best craftsmanship, and they were the local snakes in the county town, and of course they knew more about the storefronts in the county town than them.

The shopkeeper introduced two of them and told them their locations: "Both are in the Nanxi District, and the other is on Zhengde Street near Zhaojiaqiao, which is near the Nanximen. You can find out if you ask about Zhaojiatiepu. The old blacksmith shop in 2000, the ancestors are blacksmith craftsmanship, the craftsmanship is good, the business is also kind, and it is very reliable. The other one is near the Yamen, although it is in the Nanxi District, but it is close to the South Street, you can ask Zhujiaxiang Zhujia Tiepu, they all know it. Whatever you want to do, both of them will do it."

The shopkeeper was very enthusiastic, and he spoke carefully. Qi Xun thanked him, and then he said goodbye to the shopkeeper.

The three of them left the hospital, and seeing that it was getting late, Qixun judged that it was about nine o'clock or ten o'clock. It was too late to go to the blacksmith shop, so they planned to go to the fifth uncle's house first, and then go to the blacksmith in the afternoon. Shop the parts you need for custom spinning and weaving wheels.

Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to go to Wushu's house in time for noon. As for the wine and pork intestines to buy, we can only buy it when we go back in the afternoon.

It's not always good to be a guest in the afternoon, it's too rude.

They went to Nandong District, the shopkeeper waited for them to leave, told the staff to greet the guests well, and then hurriedly went to the clinic.

Seeing an old man who was idle reading medical books because he had no patients, he stepped forward and said, "Sir, do you know who I just saw?"

The old man lifted his eyelids and glanced at him, while continuing to read, he said, "Who?"

Not interested in guessing at all.

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