Luoyang Brocade

Chapter 79: Rejuvenation (1)

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Ling Jingyan was completely unaware that she had been exposed, and secretly rejoiced in her heart.

Ling Jingshu didn't expose Ling Jingyan either.

It was a rare time to go out, and Ling Jingyan was looking forward to going to Dingxiang Tower, so it was better not to dampen her interest.

The chance of meeting another person in the crowd is really low. Even if she goes to Dingxiang Tower, she may not be able to meet the person she wants to see.

At this time, the carriage slowly stopped.

The coachman's respectful voice sounded: "Master Qi, the Huichun Hall is right in front. Although there is an open space in front of the Huichun Hall, carriages are not allowed to park there. Younger ones can only park their carriages here."

Mrs. Jiang hummed, then smiled and said to the Ling Jingshu siblings: "Huichun Hall has the most rules. The open space outside the door is reserved for patients to queue up with their number plates, and no carriages are allowed to stop in front of the door. We want to take a look There is only one way to go to the Huichun Hall."

This Imperial Physician Wei has a lot of rules.

However, who makes people with excellent medical skills and special status

If you want to ask him for diagnosis and treatment, you can only follow his rules.

Ling Jingshu responded with a smile. The three of them each put on their curtain hats, and then got off the carriage one by one.

... ...

Jiashanfang is close to Nanshi, and most of the people living here are businessmen and ordinary people.

The Huichun Hall was originally not big, with only one shop and an ordinary house connected behind it. Later, the reputation of Huichun Hall became more and more famous, and more and more people came to seek medical advice. Many people heard about the reputation of Imperial Physician Wei and came to Luoyang from thousands of miles away. Huichun Hall cannot accommodate so many patients.

Three years ago, the emperor made a special decree, and the Taiyuan Hospital came forward to buy several shops and courtyards near Huichun Hall. The Ministry of Household Affairs provided money and the Ministry of Works provided craftsmen to renovate the Huichun Hall.

Those who arrive at Huichun Hall for the first time will inevitably be shocked by the grandeur of Huichun Hall.

From far away, you can see the thick plaque. The three characters of Huichuntang are simple and vigorous.

The five shops in front were opened up and connected into a huge one, with more than a dozen rows of medicine cabinets neatly placed. All kinds of precious medicinal materials are available.

There were about a dozen men responsible for dispensing medicine, all of them neatly dressed and smiling.

There were also several men who looked like doctors, each sitting behind a large wooden table. In front of every wooden table, there are many patients waiting in line for treatment. After the doctor prescribed the medicine, the waiter led him to get the medicine.

In the huge Huichun Hall, people were coming and going, and the sounds were endless. Among them, the lamentations and lamentations of the patients with painful faces were indispensable, but they tried their best to suppress it and did not make any noise.

The patients who come to Huichun Hall include both men and women, old and young, poor people in ragged clothes, rich businessmen in silk and satin, and officials and their families in bright clothes. People from different walks of life mix together like this, and it's not out of the ordinary.

When Ling Jingshu and her group walked into the Huichun Hall, they didn't attract much attention.

The doctors and assistants were all busy, and no one came forward to say hello.

Ling Jingshu, Jiang and others wandered around the Huichun Hall.

"Sister-in-law, doesn't Imperial Doctor Wei only come to Huichun Hall for two days a month?"

Ling Jingshu originally thought she would see a quiet Huichun Hall, but she never expected to see so many patients. She couldn't help but be surprised and asked Jiang in a low voice: "It's not even fifteen yet, where are there so many patients? "

Jiang smiled and explained patiently: "It's true that Imperial Physician Wei only comes to Huichun Hall on the 15th day of the Lunar New Year, but he also treats patients on weekdays. The several doctors hired here, despite their low reputation, have great medical skills. He is quite clever. The consultation fee is very cheap, and the price of medicine is also much cheaper than that of other pharmacies."

"There are also free clinics every day. Those poor people whose families are extremely poor and cannot even afford medicine can come to Huichun Hall for treatment and medicine without spending any money. Therefore, when people get sick, they would rather run farther away. , also come to Huichun Hall."

"Dr. Wei has the reputation of being a miracle doctor, not only because of his superb medical skills, but also because he is kind-hearted and always considers the poor people! He set the rule that you can only take a number to queue up and not jump in line, just to prevent anyone from bullying others. .”

Speaking of this famous Imperial Physician Wei in the capital, Jiang's tone was full of admiration.

Ling Jingyan also smiled and interjected: "By the way, Ah Shu, you didn't know! There are many empty rooms behind the Spring Hall this time. Patients who are too sick to move can stay for free!"

... ... Is there really such a kind-hearted and selfless person in the world

Ling Jingshu subconsciously said: "Isn't he doing this just to gain fame?"

"Hush! How can you say such nonsense?"

Jiang immediately interrupted Ling Jingshu in a low voice: "You are not in the capital, so you don't know how famous this Imperial Physician Wei is. In the hearts of the people, this Imperial Physician Wei is the living Bodhisattva. If you dare to criticize Imperial Physician Wei in front of others, just I’m afraid it will cause trouble.”

"This type of thing has happened before."

Ling Jingyan took over the conversation and whispered: "The son of a civil servant official was seriously ill and came to Huichun Hall for treatment. He was very dissatisfied because he did not receive special treatment. After he was cured, the son drank in the teahouse During tea, I arbitrarily insulted Imperial Physician Wei. As a result, the guests in the teahouse heard this, and they were filled with indignation and passion. They surrounded the young master and refused to let him go. They even beat him up."

"That young man was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. Not to mention how miserable it was. He wanted the boy to report it to the police, but even the boy was beaten. The police patrolling the street obviously came. After hearing what happened, he didn't understand at all. Ignore him and leave again.”

"Later, after the young master returned home, he cried to his father, but was slapped twice and scolded. The official took his son and brought a generous gift to the imperial doctor Wei to apologize. The imperial doctor smiled. , I don’t mind. This matter has spread like wildfire and everyone knows about it.”

"After this, no one dared to criticize or insult Imperial Doctor Wei in public."

Ling Jingshu's eyes flashed slightly and she obeyed, but her doubts deepened.

Although I haven't met Imperial Physician Wei yet, I have heard a lot about him from everyone. Without exception, they are full of compliments.

The medical skills of masterful rejuvenation, the compassionate mind, the kindness of saving lives and healing the wounded, and the arrogance of not being afraid of power.

There is also the rumored handsome appearance.

Is there really such a perfect man in this world

The world is prosperous, and everyone is here for profit. The world is full of hustle and bustle, all for the benefit of others.

This Imperial Physician Wei, whose actions seemed to leave no trace, created the Huichun Hall in just a few years. But he not only gained the favor of the saints, but also gained a high prestige and reputation among the people.

Either he is a saint that is rare to see in a hundred years, or he is plotting something more secretly.

... ... (To be continued)