The Great Qin: Stop Pretending, Your Father, I Am Qin Shihuang

When Zhao Lang got up, he saw Qin Laozheng standing happily at the door, looking outside from a distance.

"Elder Qin, are you up so early?"

Zhao Lang greeted him.

"Well, the old man still has a consultation today."

Old Qin returned with a smile.

He solved a problem and was in a good mood.

A burst of admiration suddenly rose in Zhao Lang's heart to see what a doctor's benevolence is.

At such a young age, he is still running around.

"That's right, I'll go back with you, let's just adjust the hospital."

Daqin's doctors are short of money, isn't this a joke?

Old Qin didn't ask much. Since he wanted to hand over the doctor to Zhao Lang, he naturally believed him.

Several people walked in the direction of Xingtang. Although it was still early, there were already many people on the road.

Zhao Lang saw a scholar debating in the street.

Regardless, he is not a Confucian.

For the Confucian classics, it is even more ignorant.

It's just that this reminded him of his teacher, and he hadn't visited him when he came back, which was indeed a bit rude.

Of course, the main reason is that people don't know where they are, and so do these people.

Give each one an address!

Soon, they arrived at Xingtang, and when they saw Mr. Qin, many people gathered around.

There are many high-level servants in it, and some richly dressed.

Zhao Lang saw it all in his eyes, and after taking a closer look at the arrangement of Xingtang, he already had some ideas in his heart.

Mr. Qin called the middle-aged doctor from yesterday to Zhao Lang and said,

"Alang, what are your requirements, just tell Tian Qi."

Tian Qi on the side also salutes Zhao Lang, he has already seen Zhao Lang.

Zhao Lang nodded and looked outside. There was a restaurant just opposite.

"Come on, let's go upstairs."

A few people came to the window on the second floor. Zhao Lang looked down at the location of the medical hall and asked Tian Qi who was on the side.

"What is the profit and loss of the hospital now?"

Tian Qi immediately returned,

"Now the hospital has already been unable to make ends meet and barely supports it."

"If it weren't for this place, it was bought by a doctor in the early years, and we would have closed the door long ago."

Tian Qi will explain the situation of the hospital one by one.

After listening, Zhao Lang looked at the huge medical hall and shook his head.

This place, in terms of location, is an excellent location.

In terms of fame, it was famous before, let alone now.

"Tian Qi, I want you to divide the medical hall into two parts, keep the right side unchanged, and come here to see a doctor for the poor."

Zhao Lang pondered for a while, and then said,

"But the place on the left is set up as a single room, with all the utensils, what is expensive, what is used."

"As long as the medicinal materials on the left are the same, they can be used as expensively as they can."

"I can't use those grass and leaves for the medicinal materials, and replace them with precious wooden boxes!"

"Go to recruit some more apprentices, and start from the reception. No matter who comes in, they must speak in an authentic Xianyang accent, saying: "The noble person is healthy."

Zhao Lang said his requirements one by one, and then asked with a smile,

"You said how much is the consultation fee for such a hospital?"

Tian Qi on the side heard his mouth grow slightly, swallowed, and said,

"Young master, this will cost at least a tael of gold."

"A tael of gold?"

Zhao Lang laughed and said,

"One tael is just the cost! Two taels start from gold!"

"Even if it's the simplest disease, it can be cured even if it is not cured, and it can't be less than a penny!"

"I tell you, people who are willing to spend a tael of gold to see a doctor don't care about spending an extra tael!"

Tian Qi's whole person was stunned.

"Young master, it's so expensive, would anyone be willing to watch it?"

Zhao Lang said with emotion,

"You don't understand this, the nobles want honor!"

"Money is nothing to them."

This is Xianyang!

There are countless nobles in the most affluent place in the entire Daqin.

These people are very rich, and they are not stingy when it comes to things that concern themselves.

A few people on the side were dumbfounded.

Tian Qi wanted to ask what else, when suddenly there was a cheering sound from the side,

"This gentleman said it well!"

"People are old and young, and their positions are high and low! How can the untouchables go in and out with the nobles, it is against etiquette!"

A few people turned their heads and saw a young man dressed as a scholar walking towards them.

When he came to the front, the Confucian scholar saluted,

"In Xia Hancheng, I just heard the son's high talk. It's really hard to help, and I want to make friends with the son."

"Tomorrow, there will be a debate in the Xianyang Academy. I heard that there will be a great scholar."

"I don't know if the young master would like to play with me today and go there tomorrow."

"With your great talent, you will definitely be a blockbuster!"

Listening to Han Cheng's words, Zhao Lang was not surprised, because this is how Da Qin made friends.

If it is normal, Zhao Lang will not refuse, and it is also good to make one or two Confucian scholars.

Today's Confucianism is still very good.

Just look at his teacher.

Although he is only a teacher, his knowledge is excellent.

Well, I can just go and see if I can find my teacher.

It's just that he has something to do now.

So said,

"Master Han, I'm really sorry, I still have something to do next."

Han Cheng could only nod his head regretfully, and wanted to continue the conversation, but a servant walked up behind him and said something in his ear.

After hearing this, Han Cheng's expression changed slightly, and after bowing to Zhao Lang, he hurried away with the servant, all the way to a hidden place.

Someone was waiting here, Han Cheng hurriedly asked,

"Zhang Liang, you have found the head of Confucianism!"

Zhang Liang nodded and said,

"Master, tomorrow there will be a debate at Xianyang Academy, and the leader of the Confucian school will go there secretly!"

"It should be selecting talents, or even the next Confucian leader."

Han Cheng suddenly showed a hint of joy,

"I just talked to a very talented young master about this, but you found out!"

"It's such a fate! It's God's will! If I can join forces with Confucianism, my strength will be greatly improved!"

Zhang Liang also nodded.

"exactly."

However, Han Cheng said with a bit of regret,

"Unfortunately, the young man I just met has not had time to ask for his name."

Zhang Liang said disapprovingly,

"It doesn't matter, when you go to the school tomorrow, you will definitely meet many talented people~www.NovelMTL.com~ Han Cheng nodded and said to Zhang Liang with a smile,

"In this king's heart, Zhang Liang, you are the king's greatest talent!"

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On the other hand, Zhao Lang didn't care, just treated it as a small episode, and then continued to talk to Tian Qi about his arrangements.

Soon, Tian Qi left, ready to do things according to Zhao Lang's instructions.

Zhao Lang looked at the medical hall below, and it was foreseeable that the medical hall would definitely not be short of money in the future.

Of course, Zhao Lang didn't plan to rely on doctors to make profits, and it would be good if he could support the consumption of seeing a doctor for the poor.

After making these arrangements, Zhao Lang is about to go to talk to Qin Lao, and go to his Zhuangzi to show everyone.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard a surprised shout from behind.

"Young Master Lang!"