When Zhao Lang got up, he saw Lao Zheng standing happily at the door, looking outside from afar.

"Old Qin, did you get up so early?"

Zhao Lang greeted him.

"Well, I have to take the clinic today."

Old Qin returned with a smile.

He solved one thing and was in a good mood.

Zhao Lang suddenly felt admiration in his heart, to see what a doctor's kindness is.

At such an old age, I am still running around.

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

Isn’t this a joke that Daqin’s doctors are short of money?

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

Several people walked towards Xingtang. Although it was still early, there were already many people on the road at this time.

Zhao Lang saw a Confucian scholar debating in the street.

Regardless of this, he is not a Confucian.

I don’t understand Confucian classics even more.

But this reminded him of his teacher, and he hadn't visited him yet when he came back, which was indeed a bit rude.

Of course, it is mainly because I don’t know where people are going, so are these people.

Give each address!

Soon, I arrived at Xingtang and saw Mr. Qin, many people surrounded me.

There are many high-ranking servants and luxuriously dressed.

Zhao Lang saw it all, and then carefully looked at the layout of Xingtang, and had a little thought in his mind.

Mr. Qin called the middle-aged doctor yesterday in front of Zhao Lang, and said,

"Alang, what do you want, Hotan Qi said so."

Tian Qi on the side also saluted Zhao Lang. He had already seen Zhao Lang.

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

"Let's go up there."

Several people came to the window on the second floor. Zhao Lang looked down at the location of the clinic and asked Tian Qi on his own casually.

"How is the profit and loss of the clinic now?"

Tian Qi immediately returned,

"The clinic is now unable to make ends meet and can barely support it."

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

Tian Qi explained the situation of the clinic one by one.

After listening, Zhao Lang looked at the huge clinic and couldn't help but shake his head.

This place is an excellent location in terms of location.

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

"Tian Qi, I want you to separate the clinic in two, keep the right side unchanged, and come specifically to treat poor families."

Zhao Lang pondered for a while, then said,

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

"Supply the medicinal materials on the left, as long as the efficacy is the same, the more expensive it can be used."

"You can't use those grass leaves for the stuff that contains medicinal materials. You can change them to expensive wooden boxes!"

"Recruit more apprentices, starting from reception. No matter who comes in, you must have an authentic Xianyang accent, saying: Good health for the nobles."

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

"How many clinics do you think are required for such a clinic?"

Tian Qi, who was beside him, grew up slightly and swallowed, and said,

"Young master, this costs at least one or two gold."

"One or two gold?"

Zhao Lang laughed and said,

"One or two is just a cost! Two or two starts with gold!"

"Even if it is the simplest, it will cure the disease without curing it, and it cannot be lost for a penny!"

"I told you that those who are willing to spend a ounce of gold to see a doctor don't care about spending one or two more!"

Tian Qi was completely confused.

"Young Master, you're willing to see it so expensive?"

Zhao Lang said with emotion,

"You don't understand this. What nobles want is dignity!"

"Money is not worth mentioning to them."

This is Xianyang!

There are countless nobles in the wealthiest place in the entire Qin Dynasty.

These people are very rich and will not be stingy in such matters that are related to themselves.

The few people next to him were already stunned.

Tian Qi wanted to ask something, but suddenly a cheer came from the side.

"This young master said it well!"

"People have elders and young people, and their positions are divided into superiors and inferiors! How can untouchables come in and out with noble people? It is not in accordance with the etiquette!"

A few people turned around and saw a young man dressed in Confucian scholar walking towards them.

When I arrived, the Confucian scholars bowed to him.

"Han Cheng just heard the young master Gao Lu just now, and he couldn't help but feel in love and wanted to make friends with the young master."

"Tomorrow, there will be a debate in Xianyang Academy, and I heard that there will be great scholars to come."

"I don't know if my young master is willing to have some fun with me today and go there together tomorrow."

"With a young master and a talented man, he will definitely make a big splash!"

Listening to Han Cheng's words, Zhao Lang was not surprised, because this was Daqin's way of making friends.

If it was normal, Zhao Lang would not refuse, and it would be great to make friends with one or two Confucian scholars.

Confucianism is still very good now.

You will know by looking at his teacher.

Although he is just a teacher, learning is excellent.

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

But he has something to do now.

So said,

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

Han Cheng could only nodded regretfully and wanted to continue chatting, but a servant walked up behind him and said something in his ear.

After hearing this, Han Cheng's face changed slightly. After bowing to Zhao Lang, he hurriedly left with the servant and came all the way to a hidden place.

Someone had been waiting here, and Han Cheng asked hurriedly

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

Zhang Liang nodded and said,

"Young Master, there will be a debate in Xianyang Academy tomorrow. The leader of Confucianism 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 about this with a very talented young man, but I didn't expect you to find it!"

"Such fate! It's God's will! If we can unite with Confucianism, our strength will be even greater!"

Zhang Liang nodded,
To be continued...