Ye Chunqiu naturally didn't have to be kind to them, so he asked other soldiers to come to the clinic. Most of the others had external injuries, so they would not hurt their lungs. Ye Chunqiu used medicine for them one by one, and worked hard for a whole day. He was panting and found that he was hungry. When he saw the sky, it was dark outside. Before he knew it, even Tongjitang lit a candle. He was too focused and did not realize it. He was about to smile bitterly and thought to find something to eat. A cup of tea was handed to Ye Chunqiu, but Qian Qian looked terrified and gave tea to him: "Ye Xiucai, no, no, Doctor Ye, are you thirsty, come and have a sip of tea. Doctor Ye, are you hungry? Is this official good to eat?"

Ye Chunqiu looked at the commander speechlessly. This man is quite treacherous and it would be better to deal with him less.

"Sir, I'll be down there."

Qian Qian rolled up his sleeves and said with a blushing face: "If I were not a hereditary military position, I would be a chef. But I could not help myself, not only did I know how to go down, but also."

"Let's go." Although the commander can go to the hall and go to the kitchen, it has nothing to do with Ye Chunqiu. He was so tired that he was out of breath: "The students appreciate the kindness of the commander. When the students are tired, take a break first."

Qian Qian narrowed his eyes and returned to his thief-like appearance, and waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay, Doctor Ye is just going to rest, I'll leave it here to me."

There is a small ear chamber in the back room of the medicine hall, which is a place for people to rest, but there is the smell of herbs everywhere, which is a bit pungent, and Ye Chunqiu is not used to it.

He and Yi rested and got up to eat, but Sun Qi didn't stick to the ground and never stopped. So many people needed consultation, so where could they stop?

However, most of these soldiers suffered from knife wounds, and the medicines prepared by Ye Chunqiu were also extremely magical. In Ye Chunqiu's words, as long as it was trauma, even if it was prescribed, it could be cured even if it hurts the internal organs.

Just kidding, this is Yunnan Baiyao.

This is an international prescription that is still regarded as a treasure of China even in the 21st century. This medicine was created by Qu Huanzhang, a famous Yunnan doctor, in 1902 and regarded as a holy medicine. Even in the era when penicillin and aspirin were flooded, it was because of its extremely powerful effect that since the emergence of the medicine, it has almost become the standard in the army.

Of course, it is a national top secret prescription. Ye Chunqiu does not have its real formula. Now this is just a copycat version that was tested by various instruments in later generations and distributed according to its ingredients. Its effect is probably only 70% or 80% of the genuine ones, but it is completely enough in this era.

Zhao Qianhu suffered a knife injury, on the one hand, the wound was inflamed, which is easy to treat. Baiyao has the effects of promoting blood circulation, removing blood stasis and anti-inflammatory, and it has a particularly significant effect on wound healing. After applying the medicine, it was sutured and then bandaged. This trauma is easily solved.

The most important thing is that he injured his internal organs, but Baiyao has a stronger effect on internal injuries.

In fact, in terms of the efficacy of the medicine alone, the world is so great that there are all kinds of magical medicines. Baiyao was famous all over the world in later generations, but the reason why Baiyao became popular all over the world and even regarded as a holy medicine is not only this, but the medicinal materials it requires are not expensive. Who doesn’t like cheap medicines? The reason why this medicine became the treasure of warlords in the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China is probably because of this reason. If a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum and ten thousand-year-old ginseng were needed when dispensing medicine, even if it really could bring about a life, it would probably be just a toy for the imperial physicians.

Sun Qi had not slept for twenty-four hours, his eyes were swollen than pandas, but he was still energetic now, as if he had hope all of a sudden, and he was full of energy in everything he did. He finally sent dozens of soldiers away. It was rare that the uncle and nephew sat together face to face. He looked at Ye Chunqiu's eyes, all shining.

"Vertical Nephew"

"Uh" Ye Chunqiu was stunned for a moment. The name was strange, so he hurriedly showed a pure smile: "Uncle, just call me Chunqiu."

Sun Qi had to take a deep breath: "Chunqiu, this medicine is a magical medicine. It is a formula for medicine, but you have to take care of it."

My uncle is actually quite smart. Ye Chunqiu agrees deeply about this. Although he also has a Bodhisattva heart, this does not mean that he is innocent and innocent. For the time being, if Tongjitang wants to overcome the difficulties, he can only rely on this holy medicine.

Seeing Ye Chunqiu nodding, Sun Qi said, "Uncle has already thought about it. There is a reward of 78 taels of silver in Hainingwei. My uncle also has twenty or thirty taels of silver. In the remaining month, it is not difficult to increase the medical expenses with this medicine. It will not be too difficult to earn 180 taels of silver. If it is not enough, at worst, you can still overcome the difficulties if you borrow some from the other side. But this time thanks to this medicine, otherwise Tongji Hall will definitely not be able to save it. This is your credit. From now on, Tongji Hall will be in Chunqiu. What about your uncle? How about you?"

"Ah" I'm going to be the boss.

Ye Chunqiu couldn't adapt to it. It was this reason, and it was rare for my uncle to refuse to greed for this money. But then again, Ye Chunqiu felt very embarrassed. He said shyly: "Uncle, my main business is to study. Even if Tongjitang gave it to me, Chunqiu didn't have much time to cook. Since my uncle felt that with this medicine, he would not worry about Tongjitang not being able to earn money in the future. Although it was quite vulgar, my nephew actually needed money. In the future, Tongjitang still needed to be managed by uncle. You and I are a joint stock, and it's a five-five pair, how about it?"

Sun Qi pondered for a moment and then stopped saying a word, which was a default.

Tongjitang is famous.

When people all over the streets were swearing to prove that they had seen with their own eyes how Tongjitang could bring about Zhao Qianhu from Ning Haijun's death, the matter suddenly spread throughout the streets and alleys like the wind.

For a time, the clinic was overcrowded. If people get sick, they hope to be cured earlier. Even for the most ordinary family, if a man is sick, the pillar of the house will be lying at home for a few more days, and no one can bear it. If the child is sick, it will be more and more heartbreaking. In this era when any minor illness may become a terminal illness due to temporary delays, no one will joke about their lives.

Therefore, those who came to see a doctor almost lined up from the front of Tongjitang to the end of the street. Even though the medical expenses and medical expenses increased a lot, there were still countless people coming to the hospital.

In the following days, neither of his uncle and nephew went home to rest. He stayed in this medicine hall every day, so busy that he was not stuck in the ground, dispensing medicine, seeing a doctor, and decocting medicine. Ye Chunqiu was already exhausted and panting.
Chapter completed!