Ah Fu covered his mouth, "Yes, yes, little master, I will never say a word."

"Well, I'll go out." Song Kai walked out with his hair loose.

Afu quickly grabbed Song Kai, "My master, this, you have to comb your hair..."

In a guest room, Nie Lingdang was wearing clothes and leaning against the door. Listening to the conversation between the master and servant in the yard, her silver teeth were creaking. This immortal was indeed the idea of ​​this princess. However, Song Kai was quite good. Well, when the holy city is restored, I will definitely reward him with an official position.

However, now I can only hide in this small inn... Alas...

An hour later, Song Kai finally walked out of the inn and headed up the street.

After inquiring, Song Kai turned toward the center of Suzhou City.

Suzhou City is naturally not as big as later generations, but in this era when walking with both feet, Suzhou City is now considered huge.

Another hour, Song Kai looked up and saw a high-end and luxurious small wooden building in front. The exterior decoration was extremely elegant, and in the center were three ink red characters: Huichun Hall.

It is said that all the clinics in the novel are called this name.

Now Song Kai has seen it tangibly.

When I came to Huichuntang, of course, I didn’t come to practice medicine. Song Kai came to sell medical prescriptions. Traditional Chinese medicine prescriptions fell to the lowest point during the Tang Dynasty. During the Qin and Han Dynasties, hundreds of schools of thought contend, and the publication of "Huangdi Neijing" and "Treatise on Febrile Diseases" made traditional Chinese medicine reach its peak for the first time. However, the printing technique was too backward before and papermaking was also backward. These two classic Chinese medicine works were written on bamboo sticks, and later they were scattered and lost. Only imperial doctors in the court could have the honor to see it, but they only saw a small part.

By the Song Dynasty, with the emergence of movable type printing books, coupled with the rapid advancement of papermaking, medical classics became popular, and in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, traditional Chinese medicine experienced a peak.

Song Kai naturally knew this information. If he was facing doctors from the Ming and Qing dynasties, Song Kai might be a little confused. After all, he would not dare to say that he was superior to others in traditional Chinese medicine, but he was still very confident in the face of doctors in the Tang Dynasty.

After entering Huichun Hall, there were many patients. More than a dozen Chinese medicine doctors were wearing long robes looking, listening, asking and touching, and more than a hundred patients lined up in long queues, waiting.

Huichuntang is the largest medical clinic in Suzhou City. Its status is equivalent to that of the provincial central hospital in later generations, so there are naturally many patients.

Song Kai arrived at the counter and knocked.

A young man in his teens ran over, "Mr., if you want to see a doctor, you need to queue up first. You have to give the prescription to the old man over there to see it first."

"I'm not here to see a doctor and get medicine, I'm here... Well, is your shopkeeper here?" Song Kai leaned on the counter. This big scene did not scare him.

The young man looked up and down at Song Kai. Song Kai looked like a scholar, with clothes and materials. He was not a wealthy person, but his aura was grand.

"Mr. Langjun, our shopkeeper is now diagnosing illness in the middle, so you should not be a little fun anymore," the young man laughed and did not report it.

Song Kai frowned and said, "I really have something to talk about."

As he was talking, the curtain behind the door was lifted up, and a woman in a white robe walked out in a bun.

"Li Erlang, what are you doing? Have you done the croton I asked you to take?" The woman looked a little anxious. Although she was less than twenty years old, she had her own majesty.

"Yes, Sanniang, I'll send it here now," Li Erlang turned his head and waved his hand to Song Kai. He was scolded just now and was very unhappy. He drove Song Kai away and said, "Go quickly and go quickly, and go queue up when you see a doctor. If you make trouble, be careful I'll let your guy beat you up."

Song Kai ignored the "Li Erlang" with these three eyes. He turned to look at the woman. The woman had fair skin, a bit beautiful, and had a strong aura. She looked like she was in charge.

"Miss is polite. I have a prescription in my hand. I want to talk to the shopkeeper about the price," Song Kai directly explained his purpose.

The woman glanced up and down at Song Kai. It is normal for sellers to sell recipes these days, mainly because the information is underdeveloped, and many doctors regard certain recipes as heirlooms, and passed them down from generation to generation.

The ancestral doctor is better. The one who cheated his father was the kind of master who led his apprentice. He taught his apprentice to starve his master to death. Therefore, the teacher often hid a few hands and did not teach his apprentice. In the future, the apprentice's ability will naturally be much lower. When he brought his apprentice, he would keep a few more hands. If he passed on this, it would be a terrible thing to carry forward medical skills.

The woman turned around and went into the inner room and said, "You wait a moment, I'll discuss with you later."

Song Kai followed the woman into the inner room very consciously.

There is a VIP clinic inside, where the clinic fee here costs 300 cents at a time, and only ten cents outside.

Of course, the people who are in the clinic here are all the younger generations of Mr. Sun's family, that is, the doctors who have received the true teachings of Mr. Sun.

Mr. Sun is named Sun Tang and is the first doctor in Suzhou City. It is said that his ancestors were Sun Simiao, an imperial physician in the previous dynasty. Anyway, he has a very big background.

The woman looked anxious and continued walking in after entering the inner room.

At the innermost end of the VIP clinic, there is a small door. When you open it, it is a small room with a stove.

Several doctors looked at Song Kai, not knowing what this man was doing, but seeing him following Sanniang, no one asked.

At this time, Li Erlang hurriedly ran over with a croton. The woman turned around and took it. She was about to enter the stove-making hut, but when she saw Song Kai was following her, her eyebrows stood up and said, "You are waiting here."

Song Kai ignored him, stretched out his hand, pushed open the door, and walked straight into the innermost room.

The fire is raging, and the smell of medicine is everywhere.

There were three people in the room, two old men were sitting by the fire, and there was a bed beside the stove. On the bed was a middle-aged man, with a pale face and trembling.

It is a critical symptom. Judging from the complexion and condition, it should be a coma caused by sepsis. In ancient times, this condition was quite serious in the absence of antibiotics.

"You go out!"

The woman behind her reached out to pull Song Kai with an angry look on her face.

The sound rang out, and the two old men sitting next to the stove turned their heads at the same time. One of them was wearing a blue-white robe, with a sachet hanging around their waists, and holding an ancient medical book in their hands. It should be Sun Tang, the owner of Chuntang this time.

The other person turned out to be an acquaintance, the old man who was fishing by the river yesterday, the one who saved his life.

The old fishing man saw Song Kai and said "Huh".

Song Kai bowed to the old man.
Chapter completed!