The happy life of a prodigal

Not to mention whether it can withstand the wind and rain, but the price is expensive. Of course, this Liulifang is the young master's ability, so if the young master wants to use it, there is nothing wrong with it.

After thinking for a while, he said: "Young master, if you can do it, you can do it, but the problem is that this glass is very fragile. Maybe there is a hailstorm, and the house of this glass may collapse."

Fang Xiu waved his hand and said: "If it collapses, it will collapse. It's better to hurry up. I need it urgently."

"Yes, master!" The shopkeeper nodded emphatically.

Then, he began to order the servants to get busy.

There is no doubt that the things the young master ordered must be put at the top of all things.

Bianchi next to him saw this scene, but he was a little curious.

I don't understand why Master Fang wants to use colored glaze as a roof.

Could it be because colored glass can keep out bugs?

How come I never found out?

No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure it out, but seeing Master Fang seemed to be thinking about something, he was too embarrassed to ask, so he just followed behind.

Then Fang Xiu came to another yard in the suburbs.

It is said to be a courtyard here, but it is actually a series of connected houses.

Bianchi has never seen such a building.

It seems that this place is not used to live in people, but to produce things or store things.

There were guards standing outside the courtyard. Everyone was fully armed, with heavy armor on their bodies and weapons in their hands. Obviously, they were not a group of people to provoke.

Bian Chi can also see that this is a forbidden area, and other people are forbidden to approach it.

But Master Fang allowed himself to approach, obviously treating himself as one of his own.

Thinking of this, Bian Chi glanced at Fang Xiu subconsciously, and couldn't help being moved.

Fang Xiu didn't bother to pay attention to him at all, and walked quickly to the front of the factory.

When the guards saw Fang Xiu, they hurriedly saluted: "Master!"

Fang Xiu nodded at them and walked into the yard.

Soon, a middle-aged man appeared in front of Fang Xiu, with a respectful expression on his face, he said: "Master, you are here, the little one is really luxuriant, luxuriant!"

In his memory, after the new factory building was completed, the young master seemed to have never been here.

Fang Xiu glanced at him, but without any twists and turns, he said very straightforwardly: "My young master came to see you for something."

The middle-aged man nodded hastily, and said: "Of course, of course, I understand, young master, just tell me."

Fang Xiu said: "Generally speaking, the wine here can be distilled several times to get drunk."

"This...distilled?"

The middle-aged man looked blank, as if he didn't understand what distillation meant.

Fang Xiu looked at him, and said again: "It's back to brewing..."

This distillation was invented by Fang Xiu, and it has never been given a name. The person in charge of brewing likes to call it Huiniang.

As soon as the middle-aged man heard this, he immediately understood, thought for a while, and said: "Generally speaking, it is repeated twelve to fifteen times. The younger ones will send someone to taste the wine. If it is weak, continue to drink wine." Re-brewing, at most seventeen times, no more, this wine will not be able to be swallowed."

When Bianchi next to him heard this, his face was stunned.

This was originally the place where wine was brewed.

This wine is a good thing for killing bugs, no wonder Master Fang brought himself here.

This should be to buy some more wine to go back, right?

Bianchi was thinking this way, but he heard Fang Xiu say: "Starting today, I will free up two workshops for my young master. The wine inside will be brewed 25 times, and then sent to the Imperial Hospital, understand?"

When the middle-aged man heard this, he was completely stunned, and asked subconsciously, "Brew 25 times?"

He thought he had heard it wrong.

Seventeen times of brewing, the taste of this wine is so strong that it is hard to swallow, this time brewing for 25 times, what will it look like.

Fang Xiu nodded his head and said affirmatively, "Yes, brewing 25 times."

"This..." The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, but decided to remind his young master, and said, "Master, this time the wine that has been brewed 25 times is not drinkable. If you drink it, something will happen. .”

Fang Xiu glanced at him, and said calmly: "I naturally know that this kind of wine is not drinkable, you just brew it, I have its own uses."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man felt confident, nodded heavily, and said, "I understand, young master, don't worry, the wine brewed 25 times this time will be sent to the Imperial Hospital in at most three days. "

Fang Xiu nodded and said: "The speed must be faster, I need to use it."

"Yes, master!" The middle-aged man nodded emphatically.

The matter has been settled, and both of them returned to Tai Hospital.

Along the way, Bianchi wanted to ask a few times, but he hesitated when he thought that what he had seen and heard before was something that others could not hear or see.

He was afraid that he would not be able to say what he had just seen.

Among other things, it was the so-called 'factory', and this was the first time he had seen it for so many years in this world.

It's brewed to get drunk. As a person who doesn't like drinking, he knows what it means to get drunk.

If other people know that Yizui Fangxiu is brewed there, accidents will inevitably happen every now and then.

There must be a lot of trouble.

Therefore, he decided to remain silent.

After Fang Xiu returned to the Imperial Hospital, he thought of something, looked at Bian Chi, and asked, "You have been with me for so long, so there is nothing you want to ask?"

Bianchi hesitated for a moment, and replied: "There are indeed many, but Master Fang doesn't tell, and students dare not ask."

When Fang Xiu heard this, he smiled, waved his hands and said, "It's nothing important, just ask."

Hearing this, Bianchi was overjoyed, thought for a while, and asked: "Then the student asked, and all the students had were two questions. The first student didn't understand what the Master Fang wanted the colored glaze for. This colored glaze is Can it keep out bugs?

Second, the students don’t know how this wine is brewed, but the students know that the more times it is brewed, the higher the concentration will be. Master Fang said that it needs to be brewed 25 times. The students don’t know if there is any particularity in it.. ...."

The first thousand and eighty-fourth chapter does not forget the original intention

Fang Xiu looked at Bianchi and asked, "What kind of wine did you use for disinfection?"

"Disinfection?" Bianchi was slightly taken aback, and instantly understood that what Duke An wanted to say was to kill fine bugs.

Disinfection...it sounds very vivid.

Bianchi thought for a while and said, "Students use one-drunk wine to drink. Students think that the thicker the wine, the higher the efficiency of killing bugs."

Fang Xiu shook his head and said: "That's not the case. The concentration of this wine must be within a certain range, so that it can kill the bugs better. If the concentration is too high, it will not only kill the bugs, but may also cause human injury.

This wine is also harmful to people, especially if the concentration is too high, it may cause poisoning. This time brewing 25 times is the best concentration. "

Alcoholism is not something that can be explained clearly in one or two sentences.

Therefore, Fang Xiu didn't say much, but just mentioned a general idea.

When Bianchi heard this, his face was stunned, he nodded emphatically, and said, "One word from Master Fang is better than a student who has studied for ten years."

Fang Xiu waved his hand, and said indifferently: "There is no need to say more about these flattery words. You are a doctor. As the saying goes, a doctor has a benevolent heart. A doctor needs a pure heart. No matter the rich or the poor, you must have a pure heart." Only when people are treated equally can they be regarded as true healers, otherwise they are just a person who can heal, that's all..."

Hearing this, Bianchi showed a solemn look on his face, nodded emphatically, and said, "The student has been taught."

After he finished speaking, his eyes were full of clarity, and his whole person looked even more different than before.

Although these days in the Tai Hospital are very fulfilling, he often encounters many troubles.

For example, many dignitaries, as well as imperial physicians from the imperial hospital, often invite him to dinner and drink.

In fact, he was unwilling in his heart.

Compared to drinking, he still prefers to read some medical books.

But... because those people are rich and powerful, he can't refuse, so he can only go to the appointment. There are many, many similar things.

Now, although he is still the same as before, he needs to read a lot of medical books every day, but his pure heart of a doctor has gradually changed.

Even, sometimes, he began to doubt himself, whether it was necessary to treat the neighbors in the past, and whether he should be as humble as he is now when facing the powerful...

All of these used to puzzle him deeply, but now after listening to Master Fang's words, he suddenly understood.

He used to be very happy in the small medical clinic. Although his medical skills were not as superb as they are now, he could see many smiling faces on weekdays.

Those smiling faces full of gratitude.

He didn't want to be a doctor because he wanted more advanced medical skills, so what's the point of having more advanced medical skills?

How many people in this world suffer from intractable diseases?

He became a doctor for the purpose of diagnosing diseases, but most of the diagnosing diseases were minor symptoms!

There is nothing wrong with pursuing more advanced medical skills by myself, just like this method of surgery, after studying it myself, and then writing a book, it will be able to save thousands of people in the world.

But in this process, you can't lose your original heart!

Bianchi thought this in his heart, and felt a burst of relief all over his body. He looked at Fang Xiu, stood upright again, saluted respectfully, but didn't say anything.

Fang Xiu looked at him, but didn't say anything, let alone stop him.

After Bianchi got up, he continued to walk forward.

Fang Xiu just spoke: "Sometimes, different environments can change a person. You have always called me Master Fang, but I didn't teach you anything. Now, I just teach you a word—— Don’t forget your original intention.”

After a pause, he said again: "No matter what you do, as long as you don't forget your original intention, you will be able to achieve success. It is not a different kind of success, but the success you are pursuing."

These words are a bit convoluted, but Bianchi understood, nodded and said: "Master Fang's teachings, students must take them to heart."

Fang Xiu nodded and said nothing.

The two returned to Tai Hospital.

Fang Xiu gave Bian Chi a few more instructions, and then returned to Fang's mansion.

In the past few days, nothing happened in Fangfu.

The new army is still preparing, and it will take some time for the results of Qiu Wei.

Fang Xiu returned to Fang Mansion, rested for a few days, and the treasurer of Liulifang came to report.

"Master, all the glass you want has been fired."

Fang Xiu nodded and said: "That's very good, you send this colored glaze to the palace."

"Huh? This?"

The shopkeeper of Liulifang was obviously frightened.

In his eyes, this imperial palace is an extremely solemn place. Isn't it a bit inappropriate for him to send these colored glazes to the imperial palace in such a grand manner?

Fang Xiu didn't seem to care about it at all, glanced at him, and said leisurely: "You will be sent to the palace, and tell the guards of the army that I sent you to the Imperial Hospital. Naturally, someone will come to pick you up."

Hearing this, the shopkeeper of Liulifang felt a little more at ease in his heart, nodded and said, "I understand."

"Go."

"Yes!"

As soon as he left, the director of the winery came again.

"Master, what you want is wine brewed 25 times."

Fang Xiu glanced at it and said, "Bring it here and show me."

"Yes, Master!"

The winery The winery delivered the wine to Fang Xiu.

Fang Xiu poured out a little, smelled a little, and then applied it on the skin again, feeling the coolness.

That's right!

The alcohol concentration is about 75%, it can be used!

Fang Xiu looked at the factory manager, nodded and said: "It's done well, and the rest should be sent to the Tai Hospital according to this standard."

"Little understand!"

The factory manager also left.