When Qin Feng first came to this world, what he was most satisfied with was this handsome face that was exactly the same as his own. What was most unpleasant was dragging a sick body. Fortunately, he was a general practitioner and started to understand the medicinal materials here.

Treat yourself.

He is now in very good health. He used a trick to get his father to allow him to study medicine, and later opened a medical clinic. Within three years, he became a famous doctor in Sui City, but it had nothing to do with his official career.

He is a modern thinker at heart. In this era where officials are valued over business, he always adheres to the principle that money is king. The money earned from running a medical clinic is not stored in a money bank, but invested in many restaurants and shops, including Sui Dynasty.

He also owns the largest brothel in the city.

To put it in the most popular terms, Qin Feng was also an invisible wealthy businessman in Sui City.

Forget about official positions, banknotes, gold and silver ingots, and gold leaves. Isn’t it fragrant?

The door creaked open, and Qin Feng's little follower Feng Bao came in, carrying tea and snacks. Seeing Qin Feng's lazy look, he smiled and said: "Sir, congratulations to you for becoming the candidate for the Prince Consort. I just said

Look, the eldest son’s face has turned green.”

Qin Feng glanced at Feng Bao's cheerful eyebrows and snorted: "Congratulations? Congratulations for what? I still want to take the low-key route of getting rich. Now, someone wants to single me out. You said, that person's picture

What?"

When Feng Bao heard this, he was so frightened that his knees weakened and he knelt down: "Sir, then, that is an imperial decree. You can't speak out."

"Who told you that I was talking about becoming a saint?" Qin Feng took the tea and took a sip. Feng Bao and the original owner grew up together. When the original owner was in the worst condition, Feng Bao wanted to get some replenishing medicinal materials for the original owner.

He was beaten until he was left with only one breath, but he was a loyal servant.

"What do you mean?" Feng Bao looked at the good-looking young master and felt particularly comfortable.

He is one of the insiders of what the young master has been doing outside in the past few years, and he has also received a lot of benefits from it. He secretly bought a house outside and will be able to marry a beautiful wife in a few years. Like the young master, he plays the role of

Here I am, pretending to be in the house.

His acting skills were trained by Qin Feng. The acting skills of master and servant are from the same line. He is not as good as the young master, but he has learned 70% to 80%.

"I'm afraid someone knows my details..." Qin Feng squeezed the cup tightly, but who is this person?

Feng Bao got it right, and his face turned pale. Qin Feng glared, and he immediately returned to his original state, showing some progress.

The official career of Dongyue State is very important. Qin Feng has no official position and is always inferior to others in the government. However, because of this, he has formed a delicate balance with his elder brother Qin Yun. There is no competition between the two brothers. He only has one medical clinic on the surface and no

Eye-catching.

However, Qin Feng pursed his lips. If the real assets in his name were exposed, what would Qin Yun think?

No matter how big his private business is, will it be more difficult for the official family? If you just find a few faults, you can shut down his business. It's really the official level that kills people. If you change to a different dynasty, it will still be like this

reason.

There was no fire protection in this dynasty, but there was a Supervision Department - a Supervision Department for merchants.

The Supervision Department is a bit like an organization that combines fire protection, industry and commerce, and consumer committees in modern society. Qin Yun is an old friend of Mr. Ding, the Shaoqing of the Supervision Department. If he knew that he had so much business under his name, why not kill him?

He can't take off his waistcoat until he thinks of a perfect solution.

As soon as this imperial edict came, Qin Feng's eyelids jumped wildly. What's the old saying, the left eye jumps for wealth and the right eye jumps for disaster?

He couldn't tell the difference between left and right. Anyway, this time he felt very bad, very bad!

In the dead of night, Qin Feng couldn't sleep. He took out his pen and ink and wrote two powerful characters on the white paper - official, business!

How can one turn around when officials suppress businessmen?

Is it really necessary to become the Prince Consort? The candidate for the last seat is just a foil for the nine people in front of him. Besides, who recommended him in front of the Holy One? This person may not have good intentions.

The thought that someone might take off his vest made him unable to sleep. In the second half of the night, he got up and woke up Feng Bao. The master and servant dressed up as usual and went out.

The boy on night duty was taking a nap when he was awakened by them. He yawned and saluted and asked, "Second Young Master, are you going out so late?"

"I thought there was some important medicine that was not prepared and it was life-threatening. I went to the hospital." Qin Feng said in a normal way. This kind of thing happened often before. The boy immediately opened the door. As soon as the door opened, a gust of cold wind blew in.

, Qin Feng pretended to cough several times.

The young man thought that the second young master's body was not strong enough, so he would have an attack if he blew a little wind.

Is this body enough to satisfy the princess?

Qin Feng didn't know that this young boy thought about whether he could serve the princess for such a long time from his body. After going out, Feng Bao got the carriage. He got on the carriage and breathed a sigh of relief. After leaving the Taifu's Mansion, he

No need to pretend, feel comfortable!

When he was feeling restless, he preferred to go to the medical clinic and sit there. The medical clinic was actually a different place, much more comfortable than his bedroom in Taifu's Mansion. Even Feng Bao always murmured whether he could stay in the medical clinic for a long time.

I feel uncomfortable, when will I be able to come out and live on my own.

It's a pity that it doesn't work. The local official is greater than the merchant, and the direct descendants are greater than the common people. Moving out of the house requires the consent of the father and the direct mother.

He didn't get married and he wasn't granted a title, so why should he move? Or it could be that Taifu Qin passed away and the brothers separated, but in this case, there would still be clan elders who would come out to stop him.

The medical center is actually less than three miles away from Taifu's Mansion. In the dead of night, the bluestone paths in Sui City are glowing with the cold moonlight. The door of the medical center is closed. Unlike modern hospitals, there is no night shift here and it is locked at night.

If you have acute symptoms, you have to ask a doctor to come to your door for treatment. This is extremely inefficient. With this time, if you are seriously ill, you will have seen the King of Hell long ago!

While Qin Feng was thinking about it, Feng Bao opened the door of the medical center and said excitedly: "Sir, let's go in."

When no one else is present, Feng Bao calls him Young Master instead of Second Young Master. In his eyes, his own Young Master is infinitely better than the eldest Young Master. If he had been treated carefully when he was young, would he have become a sick young man?

Having said that, the young master is a genius. In three years, he has mastered medical skills and opened the medical clinic in full swing.

The eldest son just studied hard, worked hard on literary examinations, and relied on having a father who was a prince to get to the fourth rank. In terms of true ability, he may not be the opponent of the young master. It is a pity that Feng Bao glanced at our master.

He is a commoner.

Qin Feng didn't know that Feng Bao had such rich psychological activities. There was a high threshold when he entered the door. He lifted up his robe and was about to lift his feet when he put a hand on his shoulder: "May I ask if you are a doctor in the medical clinic? I have this

I am an emergency patient, please help me!"

This man seemed to be in a hurry, but Qin Feng sneered in his heart, there must be something evil if something goes wrong.

It was such a quiet night and the streets were deserted. If this man was in a hurry, he would definitely be walking fast. Although the sound was obvious at night, he made no sound at all, like a ghost appearing suddenly.
Chapter completed!