I opened a medical clinic in ancient times

Chapter 50

After Xue Qingling returned to Xue's mansion, she shut herself in her small room.

In his room, in addition to the exquisite layers of cyan gauze curtains, valuable wardrobes, antique shelves, and various coral and jade ornaments, there is also a bookshelf full of medical books, and there is a small table next to the bookshelf, which holds pens, inks, papers and inkstones. There are piles and piles of white paper on the side, and these piles of white paper are already filled with ink characters.

Xue Qingling staggered to the small square table, picked up a few pages of paper, and scanned the words on the paper with clear and watery eyes. It was a prescription, which was written by the pair of sisters when he and Pei Shu first met. I got it from my younger brother, and the prescription was written by Dr. Pei himself.

When lighting the lamp at night, he had copied this prescription many times, not only this prescription, but also other things. He also collected the medical records written by the other party and the medical principles explained by the other party. Sometimes he would learn the other party's handwriting and write it again seriously. Although Dr. Pei's handwriting is very special, no matter how much he copied it, he would never look like it, and he would not learn the other party's style, but he wrote like this, My heart is still happy.

After so many days and nights, countless sheets of such blank papers have been accumulated, and they are all stored in his room.

Xue Qingling let out a long sigh of relief, put down the white paper in his hand, and picked up a volume of medical books. He vaguely remembered that in this medical book, there was what Pei Shu and Liu Ruopian talked about just now.

He flipped through the medical books page by page, but he couldn't find the page he was looking for. After finishing the book, Xue Qingling looked lonely and murmured in a low voice: "Maybe I remembered wrongly." Is it..."

Xue Qingling put down the medical book in his hand, but he couldn't help but think of the scene he saw in the medical hall before. He saw Dr. Pei and the nurse Liu from Qianjin Hall sitting opposite each other, talking and laughing at Yanyan. The two of them are both dressed in simple and elegant white clothes. One is handsome, the other is also beautiful. They are both good at medical skills and have a deep understanding of medicine. right.

If Dr. Pei had to choose, he would definitely like a woman as intelligent as Liu Ruopian.

Unlike him, Xue Qingling, who is always a rotten wood that can't be carved when studying medicine, he has no progress in learning and learning, and he also stumbles when answering Dr. Pei's questions... "I remember you asked this question before, right

? If your mind is not here today, don't waste time on medical books."

"Don't blame my mother for being straightforward, you are a fool when it comes to studying medicine, burn those medical books, you, even in the next life In the next life, people will not be able to heal their diseases..."

"How can you be worthy of the ancestors of the Xue family? According to my mother, the ancestors of the Xue family will only be worthy of the ancestors of the Xue family. Look at how you have managed the once famous Ji'an Hall into a What's it like? You smashed your ancestor's signboard, do you have the nerve to look at the "Ji'an Hall" on the plaque? Think about how famous Ji'an Hall was when the Xue family ancestors were there, when your grandfather was there, What about now? It's a joke in Lin'an City!"

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Qingling closed his eyes, drops of hot things fell down his cheeks, the warm water dripped on his wrists, and fell on the medical books in his hands On the next day, the ink characters on the medical book melted away in tears.

Can he really open the hospital?

After so many years, could it be that he was too self-willed, too stubborn, too...excessive.

"Ling'er, since your father and elder brother left, Mother has nothing to ask for. In Mother's eyes, Wan Guan's wealth is not important, and the inheritance of the Xue family's medical center is not important. Mother only wants you to have a mediocre life. An'an, life will be smooth and worry-free."

Xue Qingling's whole body was shaken, as if all the strength had been taken out of his body, he couldn't stand still and supported the table next to him, and then slowly squatted down.

I don't know how long it took, his eyes were red and swollen, and he went to bring a small brazier and put it in the house. There was a charcoal fire burning in the basin, and the charcoal fire was burning very hot, and the red fire reflected on his pale face. superior.

Xue Qingling put a stack of medical books and the stacks of white papers he had written on the side of the brazier, and threw the things in his hand into the fire, and the white papers were swept by the flames, and then rose again. A more vigorous string of flames was ignited, Xue Qingling held the stack of white papers in his hand, and threw them into it without looking at them.

Suddenly, he frantically picked up the tea on the table and poured out the flames, overturned the brazier, picked up a medical book and slapped it on the coals to put it out. Found a red knotted flute.

At this time, he looked extremely embarrassed, his hair was disheveled, his face was covered with black ashes, and his hands as white as jade were also extremely black as if stained with ink

. In his pitch-black hands, the knotted flute fringes are still so intact, and the bright red color is still the same.

Xue Qingling finally discovered the unusualness of this flute ear.

The corners of his mouth moved, his expression seemed to be smiling or crying, two lines of tears ran across his face, and finally...he finally showed a relieved smile.

This flute ear should not have been his.

This is also something he can force.

Qingling bamboo and Xue Qingling have no fate at all, and the flute made of Qingling bamboo does not need the flute ears made of Qingling.

After Xue Qingling took a bath, he changed his clothes again, combed his favorite hair style, and held in his hand the red knotted flute fringe that had been washed and brightly colored. He got into the carriage without saying a word. In the carriage, amidst the sound of horseshoes and wheels, he brought Xue Qingling to Huichun Hall.

Xue Qingling got off the carriage, he stood at the door of the medical hall, raised his head, and looked at the plaque above the medical hall.

The plaque he hung up himself.

Rejuvenation Hall.

Xue Qingling recited these three words silently in his heart. He looked at the century-old medical clinic in front of him, standing on this crowded street, and suddenly understood such a truth. After hundreds of years of time, the sea will turn into mulberry fields. In such a long river of time, nothing can really be preserved.

The medical clinic in front of me is getting old and decayed, so how can we talk about rejuvenation?

Flowers bloom and fall, flowers fall and flowers bloom, just like life, old age, sickness and death in the world, everything changes and changes, it is normal.

Don't... force it.

Xue Qingling stood at the entrance of the medical center for an unknown amount of time. He finally stepped into the threshold of the medical center. At this moment, he suddenly found that the threshold of the medical center seemed to have become shorter. He still remembered that when he was young, the threshold It was very high for him, and when he crossed the threshold, Mother would always remind him to be careful.

Walking into the medical hall, there were not many people who came to see the doctor in the afternoon. Pei Shu sat at the innermost square table. On the table in front of him was an open medical book. Beside the medical book, there was a medical book. A bamboo flute as white as jade, with red tassels scattered at the end of the bamboo flute.

Seeing Xue Qingling coming, Pei Shu just looked up at him, then lowered his head, turned his eyes back, and turned back to the line of ink on the book.

Xue Qingling was also very surprised that he didn't make a sound. He walked to Pei Shu's side slowly, and said abruptly: "Doctor Pei, can I pick up your flute and take a look at it?

" But he nodded lightly, and replied, "You can do whatever you want."

Xue Qingling smiled at him tenderly and affectionately, revealing two shallow dimples, then he carefully picked up the flute, turned around, and took out the red flute he brought from his sleeve. Knot the flute fringe and quickly replace it.

Pei Shu was startled when he saw his smile, then noticed the other's movement, quickly stood up and walked to Xue Qingling's side, and found that the other party was actually changing the ears of the flute, so he stretched out his hand to hold the other end of the flute, and asked: " What are you doing?"

"I...I'll put this fringe on."

"I gave you this fringe that day, what are you doing here?" "

I..." Xue Qingling lowered her head, avoiding the fringe. Pei Shu's eyes lightly said: "I shouldn't have taken this flute. It is exquisitely crafted, and it is not afraid of fire, and it is extremely tough. I think it must be made of rare and precious materials in the world, not an ordinary flute. Spike, and only this kind of flute is suitable for hanging on Dr. Pei's special bamboo flute, and will accompany you to travel the world and see all the mountains and rivers in the world." Pei Shu remained silent, and he took the bamboo flute from

Xue Qingling's hand . He took his own flute back, and he also took the two flute tassels into his hands. On his bamboo flute was the original tassel of Xuefeng Bingwang flute, and in his left hand was the Shengan knot flute tassel sent by Xue Qingling.

"The flute fringe I gave to Dr. Pei is just made of ordinary red string bought in an ordinary shop on the side of the road. It is not something worth cherishing. If Dr. Pei doesn't need it, just throw it away or keep it. In the medical hall..." Xue Qingling said these words in a flat tone, as if the flute was really worthless.

After finishing speaking, he didn't look at Pei Shu's reaction, but continued: "By the way, Doctor Pei, from tomorrow onwards, you...don't have to go to Huichun Hall to see a doctor anymore." Pei Shu's hand holding the bamboo flute was

stiff After a while, he suddenly raised his head, looked at Xue Qingling in front of him, and asked in a deep voice, "Why?"

"It's not an important reason, but... I'm going to close the clinic." "

Why did I suddenly close the clinic?"

"Because... I'm getting married."

Pei Shu opened his eyes wide, Looking at Xue Qingling in disbelief, he forcibly suppressed his tone, "Who are you going to marry?

" After the clinic is closed, I will prepare for my marriage at home, and my mother will naturally choose a good marriage for me." Pei Shu tightly held the

bamboo flute in his hand, and suddenly a chill came from her. The jade-white flute protruded from the body, and a layer of transparent ice formed on the red rope knot hanging from the flute tail.

Xue Qingling also felt the icy coldness, he couldn't help but raised his head, "Doctor Pei..."

Pei Shu looked him straight in the eyes and asked him forcefully, "You said you want to close the clinic, are you telling the truth? Is it?"

Xue Qingling was flustered by his eyes, and he turned his head, "I'm not good at medicine, and I don't have the slightest talent in learning medicine. There is no doctor at all, it's a joke in Lin'an City, it's better to close it earlier." "

These days there are doctors and patients in Huichun Hall, just like ordinary medical clinics, how can it be said that it's in Lin'an City A joke?"

Xue Qingling smiled, and he raised his hand to rub his cheeks, "That's because Dr. Pei is here, but you, Dr. Pei, have to leave after all. After you leave, Huichuntang will Change back to the original."

"If I say... I'm not leaving."