Finally, Lu Zheng bought three sets of Hu pens, a box of Hui ink, a square of Duan inkstone, and a stack of rice paper. In the face of the young lady's slightly anticipated eyes, she turned around and left without looking back.

He went to the old street next door to buy traditional yellow paper and a bottle of cinnabar. Lu Zheng immediately went home and began his own experiment.

The result proves that the core of the paper talisman is still the true qi in the body.

The brushes that can guide the spiritual energy, and the cinnabar and yellow paper that lock the spiritual energy are the same in both worlds.

Looking at the Shanlian Lake pen that is one foot long, with small-leaf red sandalwood and cow horns as pens, and selected weasel tail hair as pen tips, and more than 180 processes.

It's simply a work of art.

"Okay, there is another gift that you can take from Da Jingchao!"

...

In the next three days, Lu Zheng was wandering around both sides.

In modern times, parents don’t ask about their work, so Lu Zheng just replied to the news from time to time, or appeared in various groups to indicate that he was not dead.

In ancient times, Lu Zheng, who was idle, began to help Boss Liu, after all, neighbors had to help each other.

Therefore, with Lu Zheng's help, the preparations for Renxintang were quickly completed.

"Tomorrow morning, Renxin Hall will open!"

Lu Zheng has been taken to Liu's house for dinner by his father-in-law Liu every day, and tonight is no exception.

By the way, opening a clinic is much more difficult than opening a candy shop in Lu Zheng.

Lu Zheng only needs to buy rock candy from modern online shopping, but Mr. Liu needs to buy medicinal materials from various channels, and also prepares medicine cabinets, beds, stoves, clay pots, needles, etc.

"I wish Uncle Liu's business a prosperous business!" Lu Zheng raised his glass and said, then suddenly, "Uh, this is hard to say. In this way, don't you feel that I look forward to the number of people in the county getting sick?"

"Hahaha!"

The outdated cold jokes made the Liu family laugh.

"There are no people who don't get sick. I don't care how much money I can make when I treat and save people. I just can diagnose the disease and support the whole family." Mr. Liu smiled.

Even in modern times, doctors who treat diseases and save lives have extremely high social status. So when I learned that Mr. Liu was a doctor, the Liu family was highly respected throughout Tongyi Lane.

In addition, Liu Qingyan is as beautiful as a fairy, so less than a month after the Liu family came to Tonglin County, a matchmaker came to her house. She was not like Lu Zheng, but she is still a little transparent until now.

"The clinic will open tomorrow. Dad, why don't I go with you?" Liu Qingyan said.

"Hmm?" Mr. Liu was about to refuse, but after thinking about it, he nodded.

"Well, if there are too many patients, I may not be busy, it's okay if you come."

Liu Qingyan peeked at Lu Zheng, and Lu Zheng took a sip of wine and said with a smile, "I'm fine tomorrow. You can go to the pharmacy to take action. I wonder if Mr. Liu has anything that cannot be circulated outside the country needs to be kept confidential?"

Mr. Liu couldn't help laughing, "Medical books are all in my mind, and the prescriptions are all prescribed to the right symptoms. Where can I learn it by reading it? Besides, Lu Lang wants to learn it, but I can't ask for it!"

"I'll go too, I'll go too!" Liu Qingquan yelled beside her with steamed buns stuffed in her mouth.

"You get sleepy as soon as you read medical books and can't even tell the medicinal materials. What can you do if you go?" Liu Qingyan reached out and pointed Liu Qingquan's forehead.

"Oh." Liu Qingquan shrank his forehead and continued to eat.

Liu Qingyan glanced at Lu Zheng, and saw that he had no reaction. Then she felt relieved and picked up a chopstick of vegetables into Mrs. Liu's bowl.

...

That night, Lu Zheng returned to Hyundai and looked at his phone and found that there was no news.

I was too lazy to change my clothes back and forth, so I went to bed in ancient times.

By the way, he often sleeps here directly, let alone sleeping in a shelf bed covered with silk velvet, and has a unique flavor.

...

The next day, another pillar was supporting the sky.

"Luckily it's Friday, otherwise I would have been helping Lin Wan for a day and I would have pushed the dinner on Lin Wan."

After washing and practicing boxing, I bought two more wild vegetable buns from Aunt Li’s stall at the door.

"Lu Lang."

"Uncle Liu, Miss Liu!"

Several people came to Renxintang together and saw that the two friends hired by Mr. Liu had moved the door panel from inside, started cleaning the door, and prepared to open it.

Mr. Liu did not prepare for any flower baskets, firecrackers, performing actors, etc., but just hung a sign at the door, saying that it would be opened for three days, and the diagnosis was half price, and then it opened quietly and unremarkably.

However, the news of a new clinic in Tonglin County spread. From time to time, people came to see the fun, and some people with health problems came to see the doctor.

Mr. Liu treated people, Liu Qingyan helped to get medicine, and Lu Zheng helped the two of them. However, he was not very busy, but instead robbed the jobs of the two guys.

At noon, Liu Qingquan and the old servant from the Liu family came to deliver the meal with food boxes.

It was not until the evening that the number of people who were taking medical treatment and taking medicine gradually became rare.

After sending the last patient away, Mr. Liu smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work today. Your aunt has prepared roast chicken and go to the house to have a drink in the evening."

"Okay." Lu Zheng was not polite either.

At this moment, there was a noise at the door, and then four people stumbled in.

"Quick! Hurry! Let's see first!"

"Hmm? No one! That's better. Who is the doctor? Let's show us!"

A stinking smell came faintly, Lu Zheng frowned, and at the same time felt a faint gloomy cold air.

However, four strong men broke in.

The four of them wore coarse cloth short-striped, with an ordinary face, but a sharp vision.

Boss Liu and Liu Qingyan frowned at the same time.

When the four of them saw Liu Qingyan, their eyes lit up. Then they saw Mr. Liu, and then they hugged Mr. Liu together.

"Look, show us."

"Uh, please sit down, please." Mr. Liu said frivolously, "I'll take your pulse for you."

"If cured, there will be rewards, but if cured, don't blame us for smashing the shop of your quack doctor!" said the leader viciously.

"Haha." Mr. Liu laughed dryly and twitched the corners of his mouth.

He reached out to put his hand on the man's wrist, then asked him to change his hands, and finally looked at his face again.

"You are not sick, but there seems to be a cold air entering your body." said Mr. Liu.

The man's eyes lit up, "Then expel us, San'er!"

One of the people behind took out a treasure note and slapped it in front of Mr. Liu.

Ten characters!

“I can’t use so much…”

"Take it for you!"

"Okay, that little old man is not polite."

Mr. Liu put away the treasure money and then took out a leather bag from the wooden box beside him.

"That, please take off your top."

The man smiled and quickly took off his shirt, revealing his strong tendon flesh, and glanced at Liu Qingyan.

Liu Qingyan hid in the counter behind the medicine grabbing and didn't look at this place at all.

Mr. Liu opened the leather bags from both sides, revealing dozens of bright silver needles.

Light the lamp, overfire, and insert the needle.

Soon, the man's head and upper body were covered with silver needles.

Lift and insert! Twist! Scrape the handle! Tremb!

Mr. Liu's fingers were like butterflies, and they had different operations on each silver needle, making Lu Zheng dazzled.

Soon, it was invisible to the naked eye, but Lu Zheng, who had true energy, could sense a stream of cold air that was discharged from the man's body.
Chapter completed!