On the way to Fucheng, Qi Yu kept emphasizing that this secret must be kept.
Which secret?
It's like this. According to Mr. Qi's wishes, the fewer people who know about Lu Song's surrender to Qiongzhou, the better. In other words, the matter can be kept secret for as long as possible.
As for why he did this, he gave his reasons.
Of course, he didn't want to say it, and it was inconvenient for others to ask, so he just had to follow his orders.
In addition to confidentiality work, Qi Yu also specifically asked that in the recent period, the supervision of prisoners in the prison must be strengthened.
Those ghosts from the Kingdom of Folangji who were escorted from afar are all Gods of Wealth who are destined to bring money. If they were allowed to escape from prison in one go like electric eels, my whole life would have been in vain.
The key person to take care of is still the old acquaintance named Clark. There must be absolutely no mistakes with this person. In addition to preventing him from waiting for an opportunity to run away, we must also beware of his suicidal tendencies due to his depression due to his second entry into the palace.
This seems a bit difficult!
Hey! There’s a way!
Isn’t the single-room prison where King Yong lived still empty now?
Not as good as...
As a result, Clark was forced to enjoy the special treatment of a prince, and experienced in reality what it is like to live in a life where he cannot live and die.
Just talking about Qi Yu, after he arranged these scattered and trivial matters, he rushed towards the government office without stopping.
What to do?
Of course I'm at work.
You know, it took two months to go back and forth to Luzon. It is estimated that the accumulated official documents are almost as high as a hill.
First work diligently for the people, and then go home to reunite.
Put public first!
…
About half an hour later, Qi Yu held the first meeting in a long time in the lobby of the government office.
The theme this time is very clear, that is, the administrative details of the new jurisdiction.
"After this season's spring grains are harvested, we will immediately allocate some sweet potato, corn, and potato seeds and send them to Luzon as quickly as possible. I want these high-yielding new grains to take root there and make Luzon a success."
The land has developed into a substantial granary for our Qiongzhou."
"yes!"
"Oh, by the way, there are more detailed notes on the storage methods of these new grains in the reference book "The Great Art of Qi Min" written by me. You may wish to read it carefully when you have time. I am here,
Just make some simple statements..." Qi Yu was still worried and asked for details.
The officials hurriedly said: "Please enlighten me!"
"Well, the threshed corn must be dried in the sun before it can be stored for a long time; the sweet potatoes unearthed from the ground must be cut into slices and dried in the sun before they can be stored for a long time; as for potatoes... they can be processed into dried
Baba’s vermicelli can be stored for a long time without spoiling.”
"Uh...yes!"
The officials agreed, but they were thinking in their hearts: How could Mr. Qi be so knowledgeable? He even knew the processing methods of these overseas grains. It was incredible.
And what is that vermicelli? What is it?
Unheard, unseen.
It seems that we really need to take some time to study the book "The Great Art of Qi Min". Otherwise, how can we respond to the boss's words?
If something is good from above, it will be followed by everyone below.
Smart move!
At this time, Qi Yu pressed his hands to signal silence, and then said: "According to my estimation, the rubber tree saplings cultivated by the Institute of Science and Technology should have successfully taken root and sprouted after a period of careful cultivation.
.I intend to root 80% of these saplings in Luzon, where they can bathe in the rain and dew and thrive..."
Hearing this, Tan Junyan hurriedly stopped him and said: "Sir, don't you often say that rubber is the black gold in the industry? How can such an important treasure be all thrown at Luzon? As the saying goes, eggs can't just be
Put it in a basket, I hope you will think about it and be careful."
"Haha, Guangling doesn't know something. The land of Luzon has high temperature and rain all year round. The natural environment is most suitable for the growth of rubber trees. As long as the fertilization is not neglected, the growth speed will be absolutely sizzling! According to my estimation, at least it will be very fast.
I have been in Qiongzhou for two years. Life is so fast and time waits for no one. A day earlier would be a day." Qi Yu explained the reason and said with emotion.
Oh, I see.
After Tan Junyan figured out the reason, he no longer struggled.
After talking about a few more urgent matters, the administrative measures were almost arranged. The next step was to listen to the work reports of the subordinates.
And right now!
Suddenly, a yamen servant hurried in and reported with a heavy breath: "Master Qi, Mr. Wenzhu asks you to go to Qiongzhou Hospital urgently."
"Oh? Go to the hospital? What do you mean?"
"If you reply to the adults, I don't know!"
Well, since the teacher called me, how could I not go?
Therefore, Qi Yu immediately stopped the meeting, then picked up the reins and mounted his horse, heading towards the hospital.
…
The current Qiongzhou Hospital is the most sacred place in the hearts of the people in Qiongzhou Prefecture.
Here, there is a way to change one's life against the heavens; here, there is a way to bring the dead back to life; no matter you are a wealthy businessman or a grassroots citizen, you will be treated uniformly when you come here, and there is no distinction between big names and big names when it comes to treatment.
The important thing is that the cost is extremely low!
Spend less money for serious medical treatment?
Yes, this is indeed what the common people say.
Some people may have asked, if you meet a person who has no money, will you treat him? To put it more graphically, will the person who has no money be kicked out by the "mighty and majestic" doctors? Or rather?
, watching you dying from pain, and if you don’t pay, you won’t be given any medicine?
Of course not!
Our Chinese ancestors have always advocated the spirit of "great medical sincerity". What's the difference between those who refuse to save people and those who want to make money?
Therefore, Qi Yu clearly stipulates that no matter whether you have money or not, you can get proper medical treatment without any discount on medication. Medical treatment must be truly people-oriented.
But, again, with the pitifully low medical bills, who would have the nerve to refuse to pay?
If it's true, that's fine.
However, that will definitely provoke criticism from the literati in the "Qiongzhou Xunbao". In this life, you should never think about raising your head and be a serious person again.
Let’s talk about now.
Today was the first time for Qi Yu to walk into Qiongzhou Hospital. Before that, he had always looked from a distance silently and never approached.
There is a reason for this.
How should I put it? Maybe it’s because he died in a hospital due to an accident in his previous life, so in his heart, Qi Yu has a conditioned reflex fear of hospitals. Now that time has passed and he has been reincarnated as a human being, he still feels...
There is lingering fear in my heart.
"Uncle, please come over here quickly!" Sun Qiaoyun, who was intern here, saw Qi Yu coming and hurriedly said hello and shouted.
"okay!"
Qi Yu jumped off his horse and stepped forward: "Do you know why sir urged me to come here?"
"Uh..." Sun Qiaoyun seemed to be worried, hesitating and not daring to say anything clearly.
"Hmm? Why don't you tell me?"
"It's a bit complicated. I can't explain it in just a few words. Uncle, I'd better ask Mr. Meng himself..."
All right.
Qi Yu suppressed the confusion in his heart and followed his niece towards the depths of the hospital.
After walking for a while, he stood still.
He looked up and saw three words clearly written on the door in front of him: Operating Room.
Suddenly!
An inexplicable feeling of horror came to my mind, and cold sweat ran down my spine.
For anyone who has died in such a place once, they will have a fear that goes deep into their bones.
Sun Qiaoyun was even more stunned. In her impression, her uncle was a powerful person who could turn his hands into clouds and turn his hands into rain. He was not even afraid of the foreigners' tiger and wolf masters, so how could he be intimidated by the operating room?
Woolen cloth?
Qi Yu did not provide any explanation for this.
After calming down, his stuck brain gradually returned to normal.
Taken to the operating room?
Could it be...
ah!
Qi Yu was shocked and asked hurriedly: "Qiaoyun, do you know who is doing the surgery inside?"
"he is……"
Before Sun Qiaoyun could answer, the door of the operating room creaked open.
Immediately afterwards, a majestic old man in a white coat walked out. Upon closer inspection, it was his mentor Meng Lanshan.
"Oh, it's Shaocheng who's here."
"Yes, sir, why did you call me here?"
Meng Lanshan sighed softly and said: "The righteous soldier Tong Yanhuo of your family died due to excessive injuries."
Qi Yu was suddenly startled and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Tong, his martial arts is so strong, how could he... Oh, sir, why did he die?"
"The firearm was severely injured and damaged the heart."