technical type

The iron lock is hung on the door, the house has been tidied up, and the door is locked. Ji Qingzhi said that it will take at least two months before he can come back after going out this time, so it is not easy to entrust the people around him to look after him, the time is too long , who knows if they will look at it and regard the house as someone else's.

Some medicinal materials that were not easy to store were also packaged and sold by Ji Qingzhi yesterday, and some were made into pills for easy carrying.

The Ji Family Medical Center has been doing the production of finished pills, but they don’t sell much. This kind of pills that smash all the medicinal materials so that they can’t be seen as they are is easy to be tampered with. If something goes wrong, really What's more, jumping into the Yellow River can't wash it off.

Therefore, even the major medical centers have already had many methods of making finished pills, but they still only sell those pills that are too square, not easy to eat and not bad. The real pills that can cure diseases are all private collections. Similarly, only when you are familiar with it and you know it is necessary will you give it.

The same is true for the pills in the Ji Family Medical Center. Most of the curative pills that Ji Qingzhi made privately are not for sale, and he only takes one or two pills when he needs them.

When Ji Mo first learned about this, the first thing he thought of was not how effective the pills were, and whether they were worth collecting so much, but what was it that hindered the development and progress of ancient society?

Is it lack of talent?

Is it the ratio of good to evil?

Is the law incomplete?

Or, the imprisonment of the system?

If everything is afraid of being framed by others with bad intentions, so be on guard and refuse to speak up, and let a technology be completely suffocated, is it also unreasonable?

This kind of problem is really beyond Ji Mo's ability. Although he thinks it's wrong, he has to admit that Ji Qingzhi's approach is correct, because blackmail by touching porcelain has never been a modern patent.

In ancient times, the era of unsound laws was even more rampant, and it was always unavoidable that some unscrupulous people made profits from it.

With a burden on his back and Ji Mo in his arms, Qi Peng silently followed Ji Qingzhi forward. Ji Qingzhi should have come out before, and the road looked very familiar. He walked right out of the city gate without asking anyone. of.

Ji Mo noticed that this direction was the direction of the last village they visited when they came back that day.

The group didn't have a car, and they just walked on foot. It was obviously impossible to go as far as they wanted. It was amazing to be able to walk forty miles a day.

Ji Qingzhi is in good physical condition. I haven't seen how he does daily exercise, but he doesn't just sit in the shop every day. He goes up to the mountain to collect herbs occasionally, so he doesn't talk about it. Exercise is also indispensable for grocery shopping every day. , Qi Peng looks thin, but he endures hardships and stands hard work. His years of refugee life have not only tempered his physique, he has walked with Ji Mo in his arms for a long time without showing signs of fatigue.

"When we arrive at Nanli City tomorrow, we can have a good rest."

Ji Qingzhi knows how to combine work and rest. He never forces himself to rest when it's time to rest. No matter how familiar the route is, he doesn't miss any destinations along the way. The last time he can borrow a night in a ruined temple, there is a shelter from the wind and rain. Not having nowhere to live.

Qi Peng has no patience for this kind of life. Speaking of which, this is what he is used to. Ji Qingzhi was worried that Ji Mo would feel unwell, so he and Qi Peng carried him away, and did not let him go any longer.

But he didn't know that Ji Mo didn't have any discomfort with this kind of life, on the contrary, he had a taste of reminiscing bitterness and thinking about sweetness.

Every time he thinks of his time-traveling identity, Ji Mo feels that it is not easy to learn a skill. Not to mention the difficulty of various levels in skills, but the difficulties brought about by identity, they are all endless, and he didn’t enjoy it much when his family was good. Not to mention when the family is in a bad situation, homeless, poor food and sleep, and worrying about learning skills, it seems like an artificially increased difficulty.

From another perspective, under such conditions, there can still be a master-level talent, and what kind of genius the other party must be.

Not everyone can stand up in adversity.

"okay."

Ji Mo responded, and watched Qi Peng bring over the footwashing water. The family they stayed at was a farmer's family. Ji Qingzhi gave him money, but he dare not say how good the food is. It's okay to use some hot water.

Ji Qingzhi and Ji Mo washed first, and Qi Peng washed it again. After washing, pour the footwashing water outside. The three of them rested in the same room. The bed was not big enough. Ji Qingzhi and Ji Mo slept on the bed Qi Peng made a bed with a bench, and he could just lie down and sleep, which was better than the floor.

Awakened by the commotion in the middle of the night, Ji Mo opened his eyes in a daze, and was already in Ji Qingzhi's arms, covering his mouth to keep him from making a sound.

Qi Peng on the side also got together with them at some point. They were next to each other, and they didn't take off their clothes when they slept. It was convenient now. They quietly looked out of the window and could see the light of the torch flickering. Someone is running.

"what happened?"

Ji Mo took Ji Qingzhi's hand and asked in a low voice.

Ji Qingzhi looked down at him and said, "Shut up, let's go."

While speaking, he picked up Ji Mo, carried the burden on his back, and moved back quietly. There are windows at the front and back of this farm house, the front ones are facing the road in the village, and the back ones are next to the courtyard. Jump out.

Qi Peng was even more vigilant, he had already put his burden on his back, followed Ji Qingzhi, jumped out of the rear window first, and almost made no sound when he landed, turned his head to pick up Ji Mo, watched Ji Qingzhi jump out, and the two took Ji Mo Like a baton, after passing the courtyard wall, Ji Qingzhi identified the direction and went directly to Nanli City.

Before dawn, they were waiting outside the gate of Nanli City to open, and there were also small vendors who came over at night, waiting here, gathering together and nesting under the city wall, waiting for the gate to open before entering.

The gate of the city was not opened, so the people who came to the village to report the funeral were not from other villages, but the village where Ji Qingzhi and the others had borrowed before.

They need to go to the city to find a small official to report the funeral, see if the small official wants to come to check, and then decide to bury it. This is a process, that is, their village is close to Nanli City. Just report it when you have time.

In the ancient poll tax, the presence or absence of this person is related to the presence or absence of money. If you hide it, you will only cause trouble for yourself, and you will have to pay a sum of tax money in vain.

Some of the people waiting were familiar with the person who reported the funeral, and they only found out what happened at night when they asked. An old man over 70 years old in the village went. This kind of event was originally considered a happy funeral, but he went in a hurry. At that time, I still wanted to save him, so I looked for a doctor around.

There will be some barefoot doctors and the like near such villages. If the torches move around, it is likely that someone is looking for the doctor to come and save them.

Embarrassed.

Ji Mo looked at Ji Qingzhi, he didn't see any changes on his face, he looked very calm, as for Qi Peng, he was more calm without looking.

It's better to run away on the lookout than in case something happens and they can't escape. It's a pity that they climbed over the wall in the middle of the night and came here. It's really dusty.

After entering the city and finding an inn to settle down, Ji Mo still smiled: "Junior Brother's temperament is really similar to that of Daddy."

"Still laughing, you should also learn a little bit. When walking outside, you must have such agility."

Ji Qingzhi's statement directly beautified the behavior of the bow and snake shadow by several levels. After Ji Mo laughed, he felt helpless. If he hadn't seen others being persecuted like this, or if he had experienced similar persecution himself, where did this come from? "Smartness".

Thinking about it, among the three of them, I seem to be the one who can't bear the lesson and can't cope.

"I see, next time I go to bed, I must be careful."

Ji Mo responded and gave Ji Qingzhi a grimace, on the surface he didn't think so, but he still remembered it in his heart.

Ji Qingzhi still has some acquaintances in Nanli City, and they changed places within a short period of time in the inn. The family seems to be relatively rich, so they specially found Ji Qingzhi a house facing the street. It's hard to come by.

When the two were reminiscing about the old days, they mentioned Ji Qingzhi's father, who was very respected, but he said that such a person's reputation was not so obvious. After listening to this, Ji Mo realized, wow, his grandfather is actually an imperial doctor!

Physician!What is this concept?

As we all know, the emperor must use the best things, "the whole world is offered to one person" is not just talk.For food, clothing and housing, the emperor represents the highest standard of an era. Anything that is stained with the word "emperor" will double its value. It is just a bite of snacks. If you say that the emperor loves to eat, there must be an endless stream of customers. .

Under such circumstances, being able to enter the palace as an imperial doctor and treat the emperor is really a great thing. This group of imperial doctors definitely represents the highest level of medical skills in the world, and it is the ceiling.

As for folk genius doctors and the like, it's not that they look down on the talents of folk science, but that they can't compete with the inheritance of the imperial doctor's family.

According to the principle, the profession of imperial doctor is also passed down from father to son. It is a hereditary profession and cannot be easily escaped.

And such a profession is extremely risky, and it is a miracle to be able to escape smoothly.

Many ministers resigned and returned to their hometowns. Although the imperial physicians were also ministers, those who could resign their old age and return to their hometowns smoothly were really a minority among the few.

This alone shows its ability.

"It's just a respectful companion. It's not worthy of praise. My father is too ashamed, so he dare not mention it, so as not to tarnish the reputation of our ancestors."

Ji Qingzhi's words were modest, and he said, "The children and grandchildren are unworthy, and dare not speak of the ancestors." Only then did the wind of praise be stopped. If so, when the guest left, Ji Mo looked at him with condemnation. How could you not tell him.

"I'm your own son, how can you not tell me such a thing?"

Ji Mo's gaze didn't work, so he simply condemned.

"What's the use of telling you about such things? If you tell others, it's easy to cause trouble. Now that you've heard it today, just pretend you don't know. Your grandfather is not very capable, otherwise you won't lose your official position. You will also Don't even think about going this way, be careful of being chased by someone."

When Ji Qingzhi said this, Ji Mo was really taken aback. Could it be that there was something wrong with it, that's why he kept his name incognito?