A doctor who travels through two eras

After Liu Xiu'an defected to the Japanese, he still respected his master Lu Yuanlei and helped his master ward off many disasters.

Even though Mr. Lu had severed all ties with him back then and published an announcement in the newspaper stating that they were no longer in a master-disciple relationship, it was a pity that such a thing could not be easily severed.

You don't admit it, but someone forces you to admit it.

The result is that with a big and mean master, what good can Mr. Lu do?

It happened that the city was being cleared out, and his wife and children were sent back to his hometown in Jiangxi. Even his apprentices volunteered to go to the northwest or northeast to support the work, which were the places with the most difficult conditions.

This is the pros and cons of the traditional Chinese master-disciple relationship, because the master-disciple relationship is actually equivalent to the father-son relationship, whereby they prosper together and suffer together.

The 11 old men alive in the house now all had historical problems of one kind or another before liberation.

So their families and disciples were not around. If it weren't for the appearance of Lin Sanqi and Pan Ye, I'm afraid few of these old men would have survived those three years.

Seeing that everyone started to denounce Liu Xiuyan, Mr. Lu also sighed and said:
"Blessings and disasters, who can say for sure? My apprentice became a traitor, but your apprentice, Old Han, is not a traitor, right? Then, because you married a concubine and had many contacts with warlords, your ending was different from mine, right?
And you, Old Shi, you are from the same hometown as Baldy. Every time you go to Nanjing, you visit his residence. In addition, you treated Wang Jingwei's mother-in-law and saved the life of the old lady. If you don't die, who will die?"

Hahaha~~~~
The old men all burst into laughter and began to reveal each other's embarrassing moments in the past. The older they got, the more they acted like old naughty boys.

Lin Sanqi said leisurely:
"Being rich is the original sin. Just like Master Shi, the house at No. 74 Dongrongxian Hutong is so big and luxurious. Your nephew-in-law Ai Dajin said that your house has 99 rooms.

Wow, this is equivalent to one tenth of the Forbidden City. Even the princes' families are not so arrogant. Can Master Shi avoid the ups and downs that will come later?"

Shi Jinmo's clinics are all two-story traditional buildings, which are rare in courtyard houses, and there are exactly four such courtyards.

Next to the clinic is his family's residence, which has a total of five courtyards and an east-west cross courtyard.

The clinic and the residence together form a large complex of buildings. Of course, these houses were all earned by Old Man Shi from practicing medicine, and none of them were earned by him in an unscrupulous manner.

But who will care about you in the future? Why do you have so many houses but there are so many homeless poor people on the streets?

If you don't die, who will? Because if you don't die, no one can live in your house or spend your money.

Mr. Shi pointed at Lin Sanqi and cursed:
"You are talking nonsense. Tell me, which of my nephews told people that my house has 99 rooms?"

Lin Sanqi thought, he is the grandson of your niece Lu Sika, but that will be many years later, there is no point in talking about it now.

Mr. Xiao chuckled and suddenly asked:

"Xiao Qi, why are you suddenly asking us to bring these parents with you? You always have a purpose in what you do and say. Tell me, what do you like about us old guys?"

Lin Sanqi thought to himself that he was still naive and was seen through by the old veteran at the first sight.

The other old men were also very interested. Now they knew that Lin Sanqi was not cut out for Chinese medicine and didn't want anything from them. Besides, they were a legitimate master and disciple, so they were not afraid that Lin Sanqi would cheat them.

Lin Sanqi had nothing to be embarrassed about, as he had a clear conscience in everything he did.

"Masters, you all know that I have started a big business in the south, which is to turn a county into a modern city. So in the next few years, my work focus will be in the south.

Today I went to our hospital cafeteria. After I left, the food has gone from bad to worse. We used to be able to eat meat every day, but now we can only eat it once a week, and that's only a small amount of meat, which is not enough to fill us up.

So I am worried that when I am not in the capital, if there is a storm in the country, what will you do? I just talked about your life before liberation, not jokingly, but out of deep worry.

I know your history is innocent, but you also know that history is written by the victors. If someone says you are not innocent, then you are not innocent. I can still protect you in the capital, but what will you do if I am not here? "

Mr. Xiao smiled with an expression that said, “As expected.”

"You are from Bao'an County and the capital. I think I understand what you mean. Do you want us to go south with you?"

Lin Sanqi slapped his thigh, thinking that it was not tiring to talk to smart people:

"Yes, I am your apprentice now, which is equivalent to half a son. Your family members are not around, so it is my responsibility to take care of you. So I want to take you to the south, so that I can feel at ease."

When the old men heard this, they were all slightly moved.

Disciples betraying their masters is something that happens all the time now. There are even cases where a disciple reveals a lot of his master's private affairs in exchange for leniency, which the old men have witnessed with their own eyes.

To be honest, although an apprentice like Liu Xiuyan is a black sheep to the country, he at least respects and loves his master Lu Yuanlei, and never retaliates even when being scolded.

Although Lin Sanqi is also a disciple, these old men have not really taught him much.

The result is that this disciple is taken wherever he goes, from the Chinese medicine hospital to Changping, and then to the infectious disease hospital. Now he has even donated his own house to him.

It is no exaggeration to say that such disciples are extremely rare in the world.

When Mr. Xiao heard this, he nodded with satisfaction, then shook his head:
"Xiao Qi, we appreciate your kindness. Just as you said, if the wind really blows, we old guys will not only fail to help you, but will be a burden to you. For this reason alone, we cannot go to the south.

We are all old, just like old man Ren, in our seventies or eighties, and have reached the age of death, and have no regrets anymore.

You, the most important thing is to protect our secret recipes and ancient books, and help us carry them forward one day."

The other old men nodded when they heard this. After experiencing so many ups and downs over the years, they no longer cared about life and death.

Lin Sanqi didn't think so. Firstly, he would definitely take care of his master. Secondly, this was the last generation of famous doctors in China. How could he die of old age so easily?

"No, no, no, Masters, you are different from other old men. Other old men are already in their seventies or eighties and look very old. But you are old Chinese medicine practitioners who know how to regulate and strengthen the body. Look at your bodies, each of you is in great shape.

Therefore, you can still continue to make use of your remaining energy and at least pass on our traditional Chinese medicine.

I want to build a modern hospital in Baoan County. I also want to build a new university, teaching both Chinese and Western medicine. I have Western medicine, but I will rely on you to teach Chinese medicine.

You are national treasures. Before you pass away, you must pass on all your skills.

If you don't pass it on, believe it or not, in a few decades, there will be fake experts and fake masters who will cheat people in society every day, and then Chinese medicine will be condemned by everyone. This is the tragedy of Chinese medicine. "

When the old men heard this, they fell into deep thought. Of course, they could not have imagined that there would be old swindlers like Liu Hongbin, Li Chi Ming and Hou Yuanxiang who used the guise of traditional Chinese medicine.

Lin Sanqi continued to deceive:

"I am now the one who has the final say in the south. Although the area under my jurisdiction is not large, the power is very concentrated. So there is another advantage of being in the south. I can recruit back your relatives in your hometown and your disciples who have been sent down."

When Mr. Cao heard this, his eyes lit up:
"Oh, can it reunite our family?"

Lin Sanqi solemnly assured:

"Yes, although Bao'an County is connected to Hong Kong, it is still a border area. Supporting Western Xinjiang is supporting Xinjiang, supporting Northeast China is supporting the border areas, and supporting Bao'an County is also supporting Xinjiang. Since we all have to undergo labor reform, why not go to Bao'an County for reform?"

Mr. He also expressed his concerns:

"What if the local authorities refuse to let our family and disciples go?"

Lin Sanqi believes that many people in the local area appear to be human beings on the surface, but are actually devils behind the scenes. It is entirely possible that they will make things difficult for others and prevent them from leaving.

So don’t think that farmers are necessarily simple and honest, and don’t think of the countryside as a field of hope. In fact, there are many bad people among farmers, and there are many ruffians and scoundrels in the countryside.

These ruffians are very popular now and will be even more popular in the next few years.

Lin Sanqi laughed and said indifferently:

"It's nothing more than a matter of interest. I have machine tools now. I'll name a few people and ask them to help me. If you agree, I'll give you a few machine tools. If you don't agree, I'll look for connections again."

If the machine tool doesn't work, then use food to hit it. Lin Sanqi doesn't believe that there are any saints in this world and remains indifferent.

Besides, if there really is a saint, he would never bully orphans and widows. He should let them escape instead of forcing them.

People are all made of flesh and blood. Since this last disciple could help them reunite with their families and children, the old men nodded and agreed to go to Bao'an County. (End of this chapter)