Unique doctor

In fact, the couplet that Wang Xu said is still the couplet at the gate of his hometown Fushengtang, which is a true portrayal of Wang Henian's life. Wang Henian opened a clinic not to make money, but to treat diseases, and he would not be excited by the good business of the clinic. , and will not be depressed because of bad business in the clinic.

Wang Xu clearly remembered that Wang Henian once told him that the success of a clinic is not determined by the number of people at the clinic's door all day, but whether there are people within a few miles of the clinic who are sick.

At that time, Wang Xu was still young, and he always felt that Wang Henian's wish was similar to the great wish of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. Hell is not empty, and if he vowed not to become a Buddha, it was impossible to realize it.

But now it seems that Wang Henian is not ignorant of how elusive his wish is, but he is just trying his best to move towards this goal, just like the Foolish Old Man moving mountains, knowing that he can't do it, not only heals the disease, but also influences a generation. Benefit a generation and influence a generation.

As a modern youth, although Wang Xu has inherited Wang Henian's mantle and medical skills, he will never be able to inherit Wang Henian's fearless selfishness. All he can do is to do his best. Now that he has learned this medical skill , You have to be able to live up to your medical skills. [

After writing to Wang Xu, Luo Hanxiang became more enthusiastic about Wang Xu. From the name of the clinic and the couplet at the door, Luo Hanxiang could somewhat see Wang Xu's character. In this materialistic era, such a There are indeed very few people.

After Luo Hanxiang forcibly stayed there for lunch, Wang Xu left the Luo's house and went out for a walk alone.At noon, Luo Tongquan came back and told Wang Xu that he had already said hello to the clinic, and that all procedures and business licenses would be completed as soon as possible, and that Luo Chenghai would send them to Wang Xu. What's lacking is a seal of approval.

The facade is finalized, and the decoration still needs to be delayed for a few days. In addition to ordering medicine racks, Wang Xu has a lot of busy things to do when buying medicines. It is very inconvenient to live in Qiao Binkai, so he plans to rent a house first. .

Wang Xu was walking on the street, looking at the small rental advertisements posted everywhere, when suddenly a black Audi stopped beside him, pressed the car number twice, and Jiang Tao poked his head out from the front driver's seat , greeted with a smile: "Young Master Wang, why are you wandering around alone?"

"It's okay to be free, go around and get acquainted with the environment, Young Master Jiang, what are you doing?" Wang Xu said with a smile.

"There is a treasure appraisal meeting at the Town God's Temple, so we went to join in the fun, so why don't Young Master Wang join us?" Jiang Tao laughed.

"Treasure appraisal meeting?" Wang Xu repeated in surprise, and asked in puzzlement, "What kind of event is this? An auction?"

"It's not an auction, it's just a few people in the industry get together after a period of time, and take out the things they have collected to observe each other, and they can also trade if they are interested in each other. These people are the leaders in the antique world. The things I buy are basically good things, I went to join in the fun, see if there is anything interesting, buy one or two, and it will be my father’s 60th birthday in a month.” Jiang Tao explained.

"I'm not very interested in antiques, so I won't join in the fun." Upon hearing this, Wang Xu suddenly lost interest. Antiques are not something that anyone can play with. Financial resources are indispensable.

"I really don't want to take a look, but I heard that there is a hundred-year-old wild ginseng this time." Jiang Tao said with a smile.

"Century-year-old wild ginseng!" Wang Xu was really aroused when he heard it. This is a good thing. Now that it is developed everywhere in the country, wild medicinal materials are becoming more and more rare. Wild ginseng that is 30 or [-] years old is hard to find. Not to mention the ones that are hundreds of years old, even those who get them by chance will treasure them, and those that are sold at auction are even rarer.

"Let's go, let's go and have a look together." Seeing that Wang Xu was moved, Jiang Tao invited him again.

"Okay, then go and have a look." Wang Xu nodded, opened the door and got into the car. Even if he couldn't afford this wild ginseng, he should have a look. This rare medicinal material is very useful to Chinese medicine practitioners like him. Great attraction.

After Wang Xu got into the car, Jiang Tao looked at the white paper under Wang Xu's arm in surprise while driving the car, and asked in puzzlement, "Why did you buy the white paper?"

"I went to Luo's hometown just now. When Mr. Luo heard that I was going to open a clinic, he wrote a few words on purpose." Wang Xu said with a light smile.

"Old Luo!" Jiang Tao was stunned for a moment, and then asked in surprise, "Mayor Luo's father?"

"Yes." Wang Xu nodded.

"Hiss!" Seeing Wang Xu nodding his head, Jiang Tao couldn't help but gasp. He couldn't understand what Luo Lao's words meant. Usually, Luo Lao seldom writes for others. He relied on his relationship with Luo Chenghai. , Begged many times, Luo Chenghai dared not agree, did not expect to take the initiative to write an inscription for Wang Xu's small clinic.

Although he had seen yesterday that Wang Xu had a very close relationship with Luo's family, he never expected that Wang Xu had friendship with Mr. Luo, and it seemed that they had a good relationship. [

The car drove all the way, about half an hour, and arrived near the Town God's Temple. Jiang Tao stopped the car at the entrance of a small teahouse nearby, led Wang Xu in, and went directly to the second floor.

Opened a private room on the second floor, and there were already many people sitting in it, most of them were in their 40s. When these people saw Jiang Tao coming in, they hurriedly greeted with a smile: "Young Master Jiang is also here to join in the fun?"

"Yeah, let's see what good things you have. The inkstone I bought last time, the old man likes it very much." Although Jiang Tao is young, he has not dealt with these people once or twice, and he seems very familiar.

In fact, these people get together to appraise treasures. On the one hand, they are showing off. If they show something good in front of their peers, it will be very embarrassing. On the other hand, some things that need to be sold are also an opportunity. For a young man like Jiang Tao Nor is it exclusive.

"Today I brought you a new friend." After Jiang Tao greeted these people, he introduced Wang Xu to them with a smile.

When these people heard that Wang Xu was just a little doctor, they didn't take it seriously at the moment. When they saw the white paper under Wang Xu's arm, they thought that Wang Xu had acquired some famous calligraphy and painting by chance and came to let them appreciate it.

For such things, these people are not uncommon. Most of them are experts in the antique industry. Although their eyesight is not as good as that of a real appraiser, it is not much better.

Jiang Tao also briefly introduced the people present to Wang Xu. A man in his 50s named Zhang Tianyou was the owner of the Xiaoxiao Teahouse. Feng Hua, Chen Jinsheng, Liang Junmin, He Zhengdao, Feng Shaoyu.

These few people have their own businesses in Zhongjiang, and they are wealthy, and they can be regarded as celebrities in another circle.

After getting acquainted with each other, several people drank tea and chatted for a while, and then two more people came. One was a young man in his 30s named Ye Zhiqiu, who was a rich man like Jiang Tao, and the other was a beautiful mature woman in her 30s. , called Wang Lanlan, and Wang Xu are considered to be in the same family, and they are single female entrepreneurs.

After waiting for these two people to arrive, Zhang Tianyou looked at the time and said with a smile, "It's probably just us this time, so please bring out whatever good things you have."

Hearing Zhang Tianyou's words, a group of people laughed, and no one wanted to start. This kind of appreciation is more of a joke, and the most important thing is to save face. The first person to take out something will inevitably suffer. Fortunately, if the eye is punched or something is not very good, it will inevitably smear.

Seeing that a group of people were all in a daze, no one was willing to stand out, Zhang Tianyou didn't care. It wasn't the first time that this happened, someone always wanted to stand up first, so they didn't worry and continued to drink tea.

"Isn't this little brother holding a famous calligraphy and painting, why don't you open your eyes first?" After waiting for a few minutes, still no one came forward, Wang Lanlan suddenly looked at Wang Xu who had been silent and smiled.

"This is not a calligraphy and painting by a famous artist. It's just an inscription by an elder. You appreciate yours. I'm just here to join in the fun." Wang Xu waved his hands hastily.

"Isn't it famous calligraphy and painting that you can let everyone see." Feng Shaoyu said with a smile, his figure was a little fat, and his eyes were small, and he lost his eyes instantly when he laughed, which looked very funny.

"Young Master Wang, show it for everyone to see. Although your calligraphy is not a famous calligraphy and painting, it is not too late." Jiang Tao also urged from the side. On the road just now, Wang Xu said that this is Arhat Xiang's calligraphy, the value of this calligraphy is no less than that of famous calligraphy and paintings.

Hearing Jiang Tao say the same, Wang Xu could only take out the words written by Luo Hanxiang and hand them over. Zhang Tianyou reached out to take it, and frowned subconsciously when he touched the paper. Although the paper was good, it was not much. Well, and it's not that old.

Knowing that it wasn't a famous calligraphy and painting, Zhang Tianyou was more casual, and spread out Wang Xu's calligraphy on the middle table, and several other people surrounded him at this time.

"Fushengtang!" Seeing these three big characters first, Zhang Tianyou commented subconsciously: "The characters are quite satisfactory, and they are majestic, vigorous and powerful, but they can't be regarded as famous handwriting."

"Luo Hanxiang, who is this famous artist? This word has no style." Feng Shaoyu also commented in a low voice, and several other people also looked at the signature at the same time.

"Hiss!" Seeing the signature, Zhang Tianyou gasped, and the hand stroking the words became lighter subconsciously, and he no longer felt as casual as before. [

"Luo Hanxiang!" Wang Lanlan also muttered, looked at Wang Xu in surprise, and asked in amazement: "Could it be that this word was written by Mayor Luo's father, Mr. Luo?"