Daming: I became Zhu Yuanzhang's eldest son

After the two exchanged pleasantries, Zhu Tao smiled and asked Ma Weiran, "The old gentleman must have other things besides thanking me for his visit. You may as well explain it clearly."

Seeing Zhu Tao straight to the point, Ma Weiran said a little embarrassedly.

"Although I, Majiazhuang, rely on these peddlers to set up stalls and earn some income, it is indeed much better than farming, but it is still too far away to make the village rich as a whole. I would like to ask my little friend to point out the way."

Regarding this question, Zhu Tao has actually been considering it just now, and he has a good impression of this more responsible patriarch, and he is willing to teach him a few words.

"Mr. Ma, the scenic spot of Jingxin Lake has just opened for business. There are thousands of people and the daily passenger flow is actually not too large. With its expansion and improvement in the future, there will be more and more tourists, and the demand will also increase. There will be more and more."

Ma Weiran listened to Zhu Tao's words very seriously, without interrupting, just nodded repeatedly.

He knew that his trip would definitely be worthwhile, and Zhu Tao would definitely have good advice for him.

Sure enough, Zhu Tao continued.

"Just relying on carrying burdens to set up a stall to sell goods, naturally there will not be much profit. It must be an industrial chain. When there are more tourists, it will inevitably involve the issue of accommodation, and your village is free. The house can be decorated to be a place suitable for them to live in. In addition, catering can also be developed and turned into a farmhouse restaurant. These dignitaries in the city will be refreshed when they see these. In addition, you can also choose some suitable villagers to come to work here , I pay them on time."

Having said that, Ma Weiran already smiled.

He felt that Majiazhuang had a neighbor like Zhujiazhuang, and that he could meet a god like Zhu Tao, which was a blessing for himself and his clansmen.

Ma Weiran bowed deeply to Zhu Tao again, and said: "I am so old, I know that you are a real great talent. On behalf of thousands of people in Majiazhuang, I thank you little friend."

An old man over seventy years old was so polite to him, Zhu Tao was not used to it, so he said.

"You don't have to be so polite, old man. These are just some solutions I can think of now. After two days of free time, I will draw up a development plan for Majiazhuang and ask Old Tang to send it to you."

As soon as these words came out, Ma Weiran was even more overjoyed, and left after thanking again and again.

During this period of time, the development of Jingxin Lake was particularly smooth, Zhu Tao was also in a good mood, and he began to study more dishes.

During this period of time, he didn't forget to sign in, but they were all seeds. He thought, if he could sign in and get a mobile phone, it would be great, and it would be nice to play a stand-alone game by himself.

When he was a little bored playing with those seeds, Old Tang hurried in and said very anxiously: "Young master, it's not good, something happened to the dog, suddenly foaming at the mouth and convulsing all over, seeing that people are dying, Goudan mother has fainted in a hurry."

Before Zhu Tao could speak, Goudan was put on a two-wheeled cart and quickly pushed over.

Seeing the situation, Zhu Tao immediately ordered Lao Tang to say, "Turn on the power immediately, start the inspection equipment, and turn on the shadowless lamp. I want to check Goudan."

Goudan was sent to the gate of Zhu Tao's small hospital. Yun'er directed a few farmers in white coats to carry him to the hospital bed, gave him oxygen quickly, and sent him to the emergency room.

At this time, Zhu Yuanzhang also came with a middle-aged man. Because Zhu Tao was eager to save others, he didn't care about greeting his father.

It turned out that Zhu Yuanzhang felt that Zhu Tao's medical skills were superb, and his skills were superb. In comparison, his own imperial doctors were all inferior.

Therefore, he brought Zhao Yanshou, the doctor of the imperial hospital, and asked him to learn from Zhu Tao, so as to learn from the imperial doctors.

But when he arrived at Zhu Tao's small sterile hospital just now, Mr. Zhao frowned when he saw the white coats these people were wearing.

"The emperor..."

Zhu Yuanzhang stared: "Call me master!"

"Yes, sir."

Mr. Zhao thought for a while, then frowned and said: "The layout of this hospital is not very good. White is worn by Xiao Xiao. This is cursing the death of patients. I think doctors should be banned from wearing white clothes, which is a bit of a loss." Medical ethics."

Today, people were chatting, and suddenly several people were pushing the hospital bed and running away. Mr. Zhao stopped him immediately and asked, "Stop, what are you doing?"

Those people didn't know Mr. Zhao, but they knew Zhu Yuanzhang, so they reported.

"Master, this is a student of our academy, Goudan, who just fainted, and the young master said that he needs to have an operation immediately."

Zhu Yuanzhang saw that the dog's stomach was swollen like a big drum, and he was foaming at the mouth. He didn't know what disease he had, so he said.

"Don't worry, this is Mr. Zhao, a famous doctor I brought. He is going to discuss medical skills with Tao'er. Don't worry, let Mr. Zhao show it to you first."

Mr. Zhao glanced at Goudan, felt his pulse again, frowned and said.

"The pulse condition is disordered, there is no hope at all, basically life is hanging by a thread, let the family prepare for the funeral, even if Hua Tuo is alive, it cannot be saved."

He was talking on his own, without any regard for the feelings of the people next to him. Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a heart-piercing cry behind him.

"My son..."

It turned out that Goudanniang was worried about her son, and she followed behind her all the time. After hearing this man say that her son was dying, she just woke up, and immediately slammed again, and passed out directly.

At this moment, a few female nurses next to her became anxious and said bitterly.

"I said, you old man, will you see a doctor? The young master didn't even say that this person is going to die. Why do you make such an assertion? Don't interrupt if you don't understand, and don't delay our rescue."

These nurses are all the wives of Zhujiazhuang's farmer. They are willing to learn medicine from Linger, and Linger is also willing to teach them.

In this way, Ling'er became the head nurse, and usually taught these nurses, and they couldn't be more angry when they saw someone talking nonsense here.

Seeing this old man gossiping, he felt a little uncomfortable, and was about to drive him away, Mr. Zhao snorted coldly.

"I have been practicing medicine for 30 years, and I never tell lies. Besides, my medical skills are not comparable to those of a younger generation. Today, the master asked me to take a look. Otherwise, I would not waste my words with a young man. If this person can heal Live, my hands for feeling the pulse should be destroyed!"

Several female nurses were disgusted, and cursed: "Don't rely on the old to sell the old, go away, if the master is not here, we would have scratched you."

When Old Tang saw this, he could only come out to maintain order: "Please calm down, sir, don't delay the rescue, human life is like the sky, please respect yourself!"