A doctor who travels through two eras

At this point, Nima Tsering continued to explain:

"Brother Lin, these medicines you brought are usually something you can't buy even if you have the money. A few months ago, a tribal chief in the next county had a high fever that wouldn't go down, and he was almost dying."

The county government called Yushu Hospital to request the medicine, but they said they didn't have it. They then called Xining Hospital, which also said they didn't have this miracle drug.

Finally, the chieftain's son learned that I might have medicine, so he personally led 10 yaks to my house and begged me to save his father's life.

They were all from the same tribe, so I gave them a strip of ibuprofen and a strip of amoxicillin, which ultimately saved a life.

This matter is very famous here. From then on, the legend of the high-ranking official from the capital possessing a miraculous medicine spread throughout the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau. Brother Lin, look, aren't the people selling cordyceps this year a bit unusual?

Lin Sanqi looked around and found that there were indeed more herders than in previous years. In the past, there were tents on both sides of the river, but this year the tents even extended to the distant hillside.

The more herders there are, the more cordyceps there are, and the more money they make. In high spirits, Lin Sanqi joked:
"Wow, you traded two packs of medicine for 10 yaks, you've made a small fortune! You have to treat me to beef hot pot, haha."

Nima Tsering also patted his chest and said:
“Mine is for Brother Lin. I’ll have someone prepare whatever Brother Lin wants to eat. Oh, by the way, my grandfather knows you especially like Tibetan pigs, so he’s already prepared 100 of them. They’ll be slaughtered and you can take them with you.”

Lin Sanqi swallowed hard. This pork offal porridge made with Tibetan pig offal was especially delicious and was a favorite of the Lin family.

Fresh pork is an excellent gift for entertaining guests.

People in Huadu don't really care about luxury goods; it's common for them to wear flip-flops that cost only a few yuan when they go out. But they are very particular about food.

In particular, Cantonese cuisine emphasizes "freshness," so this Tibetan pig, raised in a completely natural and pollution-free environment, has become a favorite among the people of Huadu.

Whenever the Lin family has a family gathering, they always specifically request a bite of the delicious Tibetan pork.

Lin Sanqi was very satisfied with the arrangements made by the village chief of Galun Wangdui, and planned to give them as many medicines and daily necessities as possible before leaving.

Watching the herders change their medicine, Lin Sanqi was also thinking about which medicine Bao'an County should produce next.

Lin Baiyi stayed in Zadoi, Yushu for a full half month, buying cordyceps day and night. Anyway, no one knew how much cordyceps he bought.

Few people care about these wild fungi, and even the relevant departments, after receiving the news, wondered if Commissioner Lin had gone mad.
Are they going to buy so much cordyceps to feed pigs in Bao'an County?
In fact, Lin Sanqi himself didn't know either, because he brought in a Jiefang brand container truck from outside and transported away a total of 30 containers of cordyceps.

That's definitely enough to feed the pigs.

Half a month later, Lin Sanqi flew over Xi'an in a Y-8 aircraft.

Since he was bored, Lin Sanqi wanted to take a look at the beautiful ancient city from the air. After all, he had been to Xi'an many times in another time and space, and it was also the hometown of his ex-girlfriend.

Xi'an in the 1960s was a small city, easily visible from one end to the other. The city walls were clearly visible, but there were no tall buildings inside the city.

The clock tower is quite prominent in the city center, surrounded by several slightly taller buildings, giving it a somewhat modern appearance.

The famous Big Wild Goose Pagoda is surrounded by farmland and villages, so where is that musical fountain that is said to be the number one in Asia?
However, looking at the mounds of earth in the distance from Xi'an, Lin Sanqi thought that they were probably the tombs of some emperor or general.
Xi'an has few other things, but it probably has the most antiques, and they are all priceless.

Lin Sanqi's main purpose in flying to Xi'an this time was to take over the treasures from the Xi'an Antique Shop.

The plane quickly landed at Xiguan Airport under the guidance of the ground control tower.

When Lin Sanqi got off the plane, there were already quite a few people waiting on the runway.

Now Lin Sanqi wears that blue major general's uniform everywhere he goes. He feels like he walks with a swagger, which can scare people.

Qi Chengyi, the commander of the Chang'an Military Region, has received orders from headquarters to accompany Lin Sanqi throughout the process of receiving the antiques from the antique shop and to ensure Lin Sanqi's personal safety.

"Comrade Xiaolin, hello, hello, welcome to Xi'an for tourism!"

Lin Sanqi quickly shook hands: "Old Liu, this is your territory now. We didn't have much to eat on the plateau a while ago. Now that we're in Xi'an, you'd better make sure we have plenty of good food."

Qi Chengyi also visited the Karasu exercise and got to know Lin Sanqi.

"Hey, we Northwesters are so generous! Just say what you want to eat, see?" Qi Chengyi patted the black briefcase he was carrying:

"I've packed plenty of food and meat coupons in here. Just tell me what you want to eat. Hehe. Oh, by the way, let me introduce you. This is Director Liu of the Shaanxi Provincial Cultural Relics Bureau, and the people behind him are leaders from the cultural system."

Lin Sanqi quickly extended his hand: "Director Liu, I'll have to trouble you with this from now on. I hope you won't call me a Japanese slayer, haha..."

Lin Sanqi was actually quite scared, after all, he was going to take away the antiques from the antique shop, which was an infringement on local interests, since the money from selling the antiques in the shop was turned over to the treasury.

Now that everything is being requisitioned without compensation, it's normal for people to give us a hard time.

But Lin Sanqi underestimated the awareness of the cadres at this time. Director Liu warmly shook Lin Sanqi's hand and said:
"Commissioner Lin, you're too kind. I've already received a call from the leaders in the capital and know what we got in return for these antiques. We wholeheartedly support anything that benefits the country and the people."

Besides, Shaanxi Province may lack other things, but it has plenty of cultural relics. We also hope that Commissioner Lin can exchange more antiques for more valuable weapons and important supplies.

Lin Sanqi felt relieved upon seeing the other party's attitude:
"Alright, Lao Qi, Director Liu, shall we go straight to the antique shop now? Is that convenient?"

Qi Chengyi laughed and said:
"What's inconvenient about it? The antique shops are now under military control, sealed off by our military region. I, Qi, assure you, not a single antique has been moved beforehand. I'll give you a shop that's completely full."

Lin Sanqi was genuinely afraid of this, after all, the other party wasn't stupid. A simple inquiry within the system would reveal that Lin Sanqi had a bad habit.

He doesn't just pick out a few items when he goes to antique shops; he likes to pack up all the antiques and take them all away, leaving nothing behind.

It's not impossible for the antique shop to move some high-value antiques away in advance. As long as they do it secretly, Lin Sanqi can only suffer in silence.

Sure enough, Director Liu was displeased upon hearing this:
"Chief Qi, you underestimate our local comrades. The antiques in the antique shop are not rare treasures. If they were real treasures, we would put them in the museum. Why would we move the antiques in advance?"

Lin Sanqi thought to himself, "That's not necessarily true. It's not a treasure now, but it will be incredibly precious in a few decades."

Qi Chengyi asked the question on purpose, and Director Liu answered it on purpose. The two of them were putting on a show for Lin Sanqi so that things wouldn't get unclear later.

People from Northwest China are just that upright and honest in their dealings.

"Alright, alright, now that Comrade Xiao Lin is here, let's go to the antique shop together and take a look. In addition, our unit has also sent a company of soldiers to help with packing and moving."

Lin Sanqi was delighted to hear this; he was about to make another fortune. How could he not be happy? So he smiled and said:
"Alright, let's go check out the antique shop. Oh, by the way, I didn't come empty-handed this time either; there were 20 bottles of penicillin on the plane. You local authorities and the military can divide them up yourselves?"

Commander Qi and Director Liu were overjoyed upon hearing this.

Even in 1963, China relied almost entirely on imports for penicillin. Although the Shanghai Third Pharmaceutical Factory was able to produce it domestically, it was more symbolic than anything else, given the lack of a solution for raw materials.

Therefore, the supply of penicillin in China is almost entirely provided by Lin Sanqi alone.

If someone could get penicillin for free or at a very low price, the smuggling route through Hong Kong would be cut off. Huo Xiaoheng was devastated.

Xiguan Airport is a dual-use military and civilian airport, so Lin Sanqi can rest assured that the plane is parked here. As for the penicillin on the plane, someone will naturally pick it up, so he doesn't need to worry about it.

The small jeep entered the city through Andingmen and traveled along West Street all the way to the clock tower in the city center.

Then the jeep didn't go around in circles, but went straight through the clock tower and drove towards East Street.

Lin Sanqi kept snapping photos the whole way. Xi'an in the 1960s basically retained the style of the Qing Dynasty, and the shops on both sides of the street still maintained their antique charm.

Even the modern buildings are almost all less than two stories high, appearing very simple.

Xi'an is a city that values ​​history and respects tradition, as can be seen from its city gate towers.

The capital was completely demolished, but Xi'an was preserved intact. Just this city wall alone can generate a lot of tourism GDP for Xi'an every year. This shows the vision of the people of Xi'an.

After passing the clock tower, the small jeep drove two hundred meters along East Street and stopped in front of a shop along the street… (End of Chapter)