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Chapter forty-seven black-hearted doctor

Instructing the female disciples to continue working, Zhou Shixiong walked into the Experience Mansion and prepared to visit Guan Chongguang's daily work. After walking around the yamen, he returned to the front yard and met Fang Zhenghua and a group of students came in. Another greeting was given. Zhou Shixiong encouraged the male disciples to study hard, master relevant skills as soon as possible in the internship, and better serve Ping Xiangzhou. Anyway, it was all clichés, and I learned it from TV in my previous life.

"Why do you have time to come to me?" The Xuefu Mansion had already started working for a while, and Guan Chongguang came late. He was shocked when he saw Zhou Shixiong's snacks. He couldn't figure out why this zodiac was out? [bsp;   "I'll see if anyone is late and leave early, and catch a typical example to kill a warning to a hundred. You said, how do you want to die!" Zhou Shixiong saw that the Xuefu Mansion was in an orderly manner and was in a good mood.

"That's it? Then I'll send the official off to think about his mistakes behind closed doors. If I have to add a deadline, I hope it will be one or two years." Guan Chongguang would also make up for the fun and cooperate with Zhou Shixiong to spank. Zhou Shixiong glared, "I think beautifully!" The two laughed at the same time.

"You can do whatever you want. Today I am helping those disciples outside to take charge. I will save you from saying that I don't do serious business every day." Zhou Shixiong asked Guan Chongguang to work by himself. Guan Chongguang bowed and said goodbye, "So you know you don't do serious business too!"

One morning, Zhou Shixiong was invited out by his disciples to see a few strange diseases. Zhou Shixiong found that these people were infected with a parasite called filaria, which could be killed with a robot. The treatment course was relatively long, and if the medicine was expensive, ordinary people might not be able to treat it. Of course, the treatments that Zhou Shixiong personally diagnosed and treated was cured by hand, and the adverse symptoms of the body would slowly recover.

During the lunch break, Zhou Shixiong helped the female disciples review the diagnosis and prescriptions, "There are so many parasite diseases, are the medicinal materials enough?" Since Zhou Shixiong started teaching his disciples to study medicine, most of the herbs in Xiangzhou have entered Zhoujiazhuang. In addition to purchasing herbs picked by medicinal farmers, going up the mountain to collect herbs was also the main job of slaves. The more than 100 monkeys that Zhou Shixiong raised back then were supervisors who monitored slaves to collect herbs.

Since Zhou Shixiong came to Beijing, no one has managed these monkeys and have returned to the mountains and forests. After Zhou Shixiong came back, he had no time to tame them. The idea of ​​using monkeys to collect herbs was abandoned. Today, he was concerned about the issue of medicinal materials again. Zhou Shixiong remembered his previous ideas and suddenly missed those monkeys.

After a while, Zhou Shixiong called a female disciple and asked her to go to the warehouse to check out several stored herbs. She was a little worried about this free clinic. Soon, the female disciple brought Li Fusheng over, and General Manager Li brought the account book of the warehouse to facilitate Zhou Shixiong to check it. "Young Master, in order to deal with the war in Lang Shan Mansion some time ago, most of the stored herbs in the warehouse were golden sore medicines. The number of these herbs the young master checked was not large. See if it is enough."

Li Fusheng followed the tradition of famous officials and good doctors in ancient times and was not unfamiliar with medicine at all. After hearing the female disciple's request, he immediately understood what Zhou Shixiong was worried about, so he followed him to see what Zhou Shixiong had.

"How many other pharmacies are there in Baiyun City besides our pharmacies?" Zhou Shixiong was really not familiar with Baiyun City, so he could only ask others about these basic information.

"There are only three pharmacies in Baiyun City. One is run by the toast and the other is run by the high priest. The rest is opened by us. Now the two pharmacies are transferred to us, and there are no other pharmacies." It turned out that Zhou Shixiong had monopolized the pharmaceutical industry in Baiyun City. This good news made Zhou Shixiong laugh and cry.

"The medicines we stock are far from enough. I will write an announcement later to let people with Jiuzang disease solve the problem by themselves. In addition, if you send someone to notify Hu Guangli and Ma San, I will use great help to ask them to purchase these drugs." Zhou Shixiong looked at the diagnosis in his hand, Piaotian Wenwen Waiwai, and returned to the ancient times. He used one or two prescriptions to make a lot of money. He held a whole Chinese and Western Pharmacopoeia in his hand, but he didn't expect the way to make money by making medicine.

In the Ming Dynasty, there were countless people who died of colds and fevers. Smallpox tuberculosis was still a terminal illness. In modern times, Jiuzang disease could solve the problem of eating a few candies. People would die in minutes here. There were too many drugs that could make money, and Zhou Shixiong began to worry about which type of drug is easier to make.

The inspection was completed quickly, Zhou Shixiong walked into the inner hall to discuss with the official Chongguang. It happened that Li Fusheng and Fang Zhenghua were there, and Zhou Shixiong expressed his thoughts. "Using the name of an adult and a miracle doctor, he didn't have to worry about not being able to sell any medicine. It was just that due to the adult's original oath, the subordinates dared not say this idea." Fang Zhenghua first expressed his opinion. According to his thoughts, Zhou Shixiong

There is no need to sell medicine at all. As long as you take out the prescription, the emperor will definitely save it as soon as possible.

"Sir, even if you have a prescription, no one can stop the disease and not be able to take medicine randomly. It is more realistic to sell the prescription." Li Fusheng's opinion poured a basin of cold water on Zhou Shixiong. Modern people dare to take medicine casually because of the phenomenon caused by the popularization of Western medicine. They dare not see a doctor to buy it themselves without seeing a doctor when taking Western medicine. Speaking of traditional Chinese medicine, I really haven't heard that person dared to write prescriptions and get medicines by themselves.

"I made pills, and they are mainly sold to pharmacies. There will be instructions for how to use them. As for the possibility of eating them to death, I have never heard of a doctor who wants to save lives for the death." Zhou Shixiong, who was determined to make a lot of money by selling medicine, was thrown cold water by someone. Of course, he was in a bad mood and became unpleasant.

"Don't be upset, Doctor Li's Compendium of Materia Medica has written many prescriptions for proprietary medicine. It is said that he has taken it to death, and no one wants Doctor Li to pay his life. However, Doctor Li did not sell medicine, which is a bit different from the adult's idea. It is hard to say whether it will cause bad results." Guan Chongguang also opposed Zhou Shixiong as a medicine dealer, hoping to dispel Zhou Shixiong's idea.

"I have a population of 40,000 in Xiangzhou. If a medicine is big or small, I only need to take it. I only earn one cent per person, forty taels of silver. If ten cent per person is four hundred taels of silver. Don't think it's too little, how many people are there in Guangxi? How many people are there in the Ming Dynasty? I can also sell this medicine to Jiaozhi, or even to Nanyang! At that time, this medicine alone can make Xiangzhou rich!" Zhou Shixiong became more and more excited the more he thought about it. It was good in ancient times, and the poor hygiene conditions were really good!

Looking at Zhou Shixiong who was a little crazy, the other three looked at each other and smiled bitterly. They understood that Zhou Shixiong was forced to death by all kinds of pressure, and he caught a hope and refused to let go at will. Several people were thinking about how to persuade Zhou Shixiong, but Zhou Shixiong turned around and walked out of the inner hall and soon walked back with a stack of paper.

"Look, there are more than 670 people who are treated today. Almost everyone suffers from Nine Worm Disease, and several particularly severe bodies have deformed. Xiangzhou is not poor, mountains and rivers, and there is no record of miasma in previous years, which shows that Nine Worm Disease is a common disease. Do you know how Nine Worm Disease occurs?" In order to get the support of the three, Zhou Shixiong worked very hard to provide the three with a popular science education on personal hygiene and dietary hygiene. Finally, he used the reputation of a miracle doctor as a guarantee. "Unless I took more than 100 pills of the worm medicine I made, it will never cause death."

Zhou Shixiong made a heavy oath, and the three of them never gave any advice again. Besides, they were questioning Zhou Shixiong's medical skills and character. Although Zhou Shixiong's character seemed not very good, his medical skills were really amazing, and no one dared to doubt him. Zhou Shixiong wrote down the prescription for treating Jiuzang disease, then wrote down the processing process clearly, and instructed Li Fusheng to build a pharmaceutical factory in Zhoujiazhuang as soon as possible, and wait for the herbs to start construction immediately as soon as they arrived.

"Sir, if this prescription is leaked, it may destroy the adult's plan. Should we think of a way to keep it confidential?" Fang Zhenghua is worthy of being a person from a special agency. He thought of the issue of patent protection at the first time. Zhou Shixiong pondered for a moment, "Let's do this, this main medicine is processed by the small prescription. When mixing the powder, you send someone to add it according to the amount. Without this main medicine, you cannot kill anyone and cure the disease."

In fact, nine insect diseases are the collective name of nine parasite diseases. It is impossible to use one kind of medicine to all work. Zhou Shixiong’s idea cannot be told to others. He asked the chip that a targeted substance is used to make a robot in the powder. As long as there are nine parasites in the patient’s body, it will be killed by this substance. In order to make money, the black-hearted Zhou Shixiong specially ordered the chip to make this substance without immune components, which means that he will get sick after he is cured, so that he can ensure that the money is coming. It’s black!

The only trouble is that after the drug is mixed, Zhou Shixiong has to make this substance himself. In order to make money, Zhou Shixiong fought hard!

In order to develop more targeted drugs, it is about making money. Zhou Shixiong no longer sat leisurely in the yamen throughout the afternoon, but ran to the front line of free medical consultations and personally took action to diagnose the people of Pingxiangzhou. It was touching enough that the commander arranged for disciples to treat the people for free. Now the miracle doctor took action personally, and whether they had seen the disease or had not seen it, they came to watch. For a time, various words of praise were flying all over the sky, words such as great benevolence and righteousness, and the miracle doctor were talked about countless times, and the rebirth of parents also became common words.

There was such a big disturbance outside the yamen, and of course the people in the yamen knew about it. From Guan Chongguang, Li Fusheng, Fang Zhenghua, to Zhou Shixiong's male disciples, they all came out to watch the fun. "This is really annoying to plant willows and willows!" Guan Chongguang and Fang Zhenghua deeply agreed with Li Fusheng's words.

In the next few days, Zhou Shixiong took half a day to go to Baiyun City for free medical treatment, and did not take his oath at all. Fang Zhenghua reminded him a few times, and Zhou Shixiong said indifferently, "Xiao Fang, do you know what medicine is? It is called practicing medicine by making money by seeing a doctor. What I am doing now is a free medical treatment. How can it be called practicing medicine if you confiscate a copper coin?"

Fang Zhenghua shook his head in confusion with discomfort, "Xiao Fang, with my medical skills, I will go around the Ming Dynasty to treat those princes and powerful people, can I get one million taels of banknotes a year?" Fang Zhenghua wanted to say no, but he thought that other miracle doctors were not good, and Zhou Shixiong might be able to do it.

After waiting for a while, Fang Zhenghua responded, Zhou Shixiong continued, "Why didn't I do this? One is a scholar who is a dignified scholar, how can he manage the inferior things! Another, I don't want to be locked in the palace and be a doctor for the rest of my life."

ps: The Three Eight Three Eight Gods and Immortals, I wish you all the three sisters a happy holiday.
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