Siheyuan: Building a strong dragon country on the eve of the anti-eagle war

The old man looked at Yi Zhonghai's hesitation and laughed again.

"Why, are you afraid that giving me a dead eunuch to look after my death would tarnish your reputation and make it impossible for you to live your life as a human being.

Hahaha! "

"This……"

Yi Zhonghai still didn't dare to look up at the old man's eyes.

Some things are better to know. Saying them out loud will make everyone look bad. Yi Zhonghai wanted to leave.

The old man seemed to be able to predict Yi Zhonghai's thoughts and continued.

"Xiao Yi, I remember you.

Once when I fell down, they all looked down on me and no one was willing to help me up.

But you helped, which proves that you are a good person.

Don't worry, when the time comes you just need to tell people that I once did you a favor and you couldn't bear to see me, a dying eunuch, without anyone to see me off to the end, so you repaid the favor.

Not only will the world not laugh at you, but will also praise your morality and righteousness."

"this!"

Yi Zhonghai's expression was no longer as ugly as before.

The old man's smile became gentler and more normal.

"Xiao Yi, as long as you promise to help me with my funeral, I will not only help you solve your current predicament, but I will also thank you!

Well, make your own decision!"

The old man closed his eyes after he finished speaking.

Yi Zhonghai didn't say anything, and after a moment he finally made up his mind.

"Okay, Mr. Chen, I promise you!"

"Hahahaha, great, I really didn't make a mistake about him!"

Yi Zhonghai's face darkened again, as if he had fallen into the trap of the dead eunuch again.

"Xiao Yi, you are not suitable for playing the game of power and intrigue. Even if I teach you, you may not be able to play it well.

But you are very suitable for the way of morality, which is the most powerful political strategy in the world.

I'll wait for you to come back to the hospital, first do this... then do that...

That's right, you need to hold up a standard to support you, and the deaf old lady in your hospital is very suitable...

Secondly, you have to..."

Yi Zhonghai's eyes lit up completely. He had done this before, but it was not done thoroughly. The banner of reputation was not raised. How could he wield the stick of morality to beat people? The more Yi Zhonghai thought about it, the more excited he became...

At that time, in the conference room of the First Hospital of the City, the pharmacopoeia papers were distributed to all the experts.

There are people from the mysterious department stationed in the conference room and outside the door.

This was Zhang Heyang's first mission after joining the mysterious department.

Everyone was very excited, nodding as they watched, and even communicating with the people next to them.

But there was one person with a gloomy face.

It was Zhang Shengshou who was invited by Meng Baishan.

Next, Mr. Li from the Ministry of Health gave a speech.

“Comrades, for the birth of the Medicine King Pharmacopoeia, we must first thank Comrade Meng Baishan of the First Hospital of the City.

Lao Meng, can you tell us how the Medicine King Pharmacopoeia came about? "

"Big leader, dear colleagues, this is what happened..."

Meng Baishan then gave a brief account of the origin of the Medicine King Pharmacopoeia.

Zhang Heyang was annoyed because he heard the names of two familiar people.

One of them is Mr. Tian, ​​who was the old man who was rescued by Zheng Guo during the Military Control Council.

The second is Zheng State.

He really didn't expect that Zheng State's heritage was so awesome.

Hey, I’ve found an awesome little brother. I’ll definitely treat him to a drink later.

"Wait, Lao Meng, I have a question!"

The sage Zhang Moyao stood up.

"Zhang Shengshou, please speak!"

This person was very famous in the traditional Chinese medicine community in Kyoto. He was known as a master and was good at using medicine. At this time, someone remembered that he was also a member of the Qianjin School.

No one present was more qualified to speak than him.

Zhang Moyao stroked his white beard and said, "Old Meng, you said that this pharmacopoeia was written out by that child from memory?"

Meng Baishan nodded.

Zhang Moyao shook his head and smiled, "Boss, colleagues, this is the problem.

Everyone has seen this. Can you really remember such a thick stack of pharmacopoeias with your brain? "

As Zhang Moyao spoke, he also gestured with his hand to measure the thickness of a bundle.

"Yes, if you remember so many prescriptions, if something goes wrong, the prescription will not be a cure, but a poison!"

An elderly man immediately agreed.

“Alas, it seems that our surprise was premature.

To prove the authenticity of the pharmacopoeia, we have to try each prescription one by one!"

"What if the prescription is wrong and someone is killed?"

Someone else raised doubts.

"Yes, if something goes wrong, none of us can take the responsibility!"

"Old Meng, is this Zheng Guo the grandson of Zheng Yuanming?"

At this moment, Meng Baishan's face had turned dark.

It should have been a happy event, but after what they said, even he couldn't be sure how correct the prescription that Zheng Guo had memorized was.

Now that Zheng Guo’s grandfather Zheng Yuanming was asked about it, he immediately felt that something bad was going to happen.

But Meng Baishan still nodded, "Yes, Zheng Guo is the grandson of Mr. Zheng!"

"Old Meng, this is not right, we all know Zheng Yuanming's medical skills to some extent.

If the Zheng family had inherited the Medicine King's Pharmacopoeia, then his medical skills should not be like this.

Of course, Zheng Yuanming's medical skills are one thing, but I, Qin, admire his medical ethics!"

"Yes, Mr. Zheng's medical ethics should be a model!"

Leader Li also heard something.

"Meng, haven't you verified the authenticity of these prescriptions?"

“This, Boss, I just got the pharmacopoeia and haven’t had time to verify it.

I invited you all here today for this matter, and by the way, I want to promote the Medicine King Pharmacopoeia to benefit the people!"

A hint of pride appeared on Zhang Moyao's face.

"Everyone, this Medicine King's Pharmacopoeia is my inheritance. How about this, I will identify the authenticity of the prescription?"

"I think it's okay for Master Zhang to identify the prescription!"

"I think it's okay too!"

Meng Baishan felt very anxious. After all, this matter had nothing to do with him anymore.

“Zhang Shengshou, I have no problem with you identifying the prescription.

But sir, I do have something to say.

I promised Comrade Zheng Guo two things. The first was to register a patent for the Yaowang Pharmacopoeia to ensure that the pharmacopoeia is always in our hands and that no foreign races can take advantage of the patent loopholes in the future.

The second is that it is not easy for the Zheng family to inherit the Medicine King Pharmacopoeia. Comrade Zheng Guo said that many people in their Zheng family died in order to protect the pharmacopoeia.

So I promised him that every time we use a prescription from the pharmacopoeia, we will pay Comrade Zheng Guo 1% of his consultation fee."

Leader Li nodded and said that registering a patent to protect the pharmacopoeia was a good and constructive idea.

Secondly, the consultation fee of one hundred and one cent is not a big deal, it’s really not much money.

But Zhang Moyao couldn't sit still anymore.

"Big leader, Lao Meng, colleagues, I have another question.

The King of Medicine's pharmacopoeia is surnamed Sun. Even if the Zheng family has inherited and protected the pharmacopoeia, why would the Zheng family charge this 110 yuan for the consultation fee? "

Zhang Moyao could see farther than those sitting there. In Kyoto alone, if all the Chinese medicine practitioners used the prescriptions in the Medicine King's Pharmacopoeia, the profit in a year would be terrifyingly huge.

Not to mention the whole country, it will even spread abroad in the future.

This alone can bring long-lasting reputation and countless wealth.

He had to earn this benefit.

Furthermore, he had seen several prescriptions that were more comprehensive than the ones he had inherited.

When this Medicine King Pharmacopoeia is promoted in the future, who in the world will remember Zhang Shengshou?