Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

It is simple and transparent, without any calculations or trivial matters to worry about. In short, it is very comfortable.

Gradually, people in Lingxi County learned that there was an inconspicuous medical clinic in Lvliu Lane in the south city.

Although the clinic had few patients in the past, it has not been closed for several months and has become a topic of conversation for many people after dinner.

Many people are wondering which prodigal son is so rich that he can keep losing money but his store can still continue to operate.

One day, a sickly young man came to the small clinic. He was dressed like a scholar and looked around after entering the store.

Song Xuan put down the formation book in his hand and said calmly, "Here they come!"

The young man replied subconsciously, "Yeah, here I come."

"Come on, sit down!"

The young man sat down in confusion, looking at Song Xuan bewilderedly.

No, what was I here for? Why did I just sit down as soon as he opened his mouth?

Song Xuan smiled slightly, "Stretch out your hand, I will take your pulse!"

The young man obediently stretched out his hand. Song Xuan placed two fingers on his pulse and sighed softly, "Weak, too weak!"

The young man's face flushed and he immediately stood up. "Who are you calling weak? You're weak, your whole family is weak!"

"Young man, don't be shy about seeing a doctor. I could tell the moment you walked in that you were seriously weak."

The young scholar looked around carefully, and when he saw that no one was around, he breathed a sigh of relief. "Doctor, can this be cured?"

"Yes, one spiritual stone will cure the disease."

"Okay!"

The scholar didn't waste any words and immediately took out two spirit stones. "I'll give you one more. If you can cure it, I'll introduce you to business in the future!"

Song Xuan casually handed him a packaged medicine bag and said, "When you go back, take it with warm water twice a day. The disease will be cured in three days."

The scholar hummed, carefully picked up the medicine bag and was about to walk out, but halfway there, he slapped his head and said in frustration: "Look at my memory, doctor, I didn't come here to see a doctor?"

Song Xuan glanced at the medicine in his hand, with an expression of 'I understand', and said calmly: "Then what is this young master doing here?"

"My grandmother is seriously ill, and my father has consulted many famous doctors, but none of them have been very effective. I also heard that a family clinic has opened here. Although there are obviously not many people coming, it has always remained open. I thought it was interesting, so I thought of coming to take a look.

I didn't expect you to be able to tell I was weak at a glance, what a miracle doctor you are!"

As he spoke, the scholar took out a magic stone and said seriously, "Divine doctor, please help me with my grandmother's illness!"

Chapter 976 Tell me what it means to be in a state of panic!

During the conversation, Song Xuan learned that the young scholar's surname was Qin and his given name was Shou.

This name really attracted Song Xuan's praise.

This guy must have such a huge hatred for his father that he gave himself such a shocking name.

Could it be that this guy dug up someone else's ancestral grave in his previous life?

The Qin family is located in the west of the city and is a powerful family. The current county magistrate of Lingxi County is the biological father of this young master Qin Shou.

Of course, this is what Qin Shou said. As for whether he is his biological father, Song Xuan can only confirm it after seeing him in person.

"Excuse me, what does Mr. Qin do for a living now?"

Qin Shou laughed heartily and said, "Doctor Song, you should be able to tell by looking at my attire that I am a scholar!"

Song Xuan said "oh" with a look of disbelief on his face.

Qin Shou also knew that he didn't believe it, so he whispered, "Of course, studying is just my part-time job. My main job is business."

Song Xuan nodded and said: Young Master, you spend immortal stones right away, it seems that you have a big business. I wonder what kind of business it is?

Qin Shou lowered his voice and said, "Open a brothel!"

"Ok?"

Qin Shou said with a hint of pride: "I won't tell anyone else that I'm the boss behind the two largest brothels in Lingxi County!"

Song Xuan was in awe. He never expected that his first big client would be the big boss behind the entertainment industry in Lingxi County.

These days, he has also heard that Lingxi County holds an Oiran Contest every year, and the two brothels compete openly and secretly every year. After all this time, you are just playing with your own hands and playing with yourself!

The Qin Mansion is quite large. Under Qin Shou's guidance, the two came to a quiet study.

Song Xuan took a quick glance. The study seemed simple, but in fact, all the various utensils, tables and chairs in the room were magical weapons made by a special person. In Song Xuan's opinion, some of them were close to the level of immortal weapons.

Let’s not talk about whether it is comfortable to use or not, but simple is the word.

expensive!

It is obvious that Qin Shou, the big boss of the brothel in Lingxi County, has earned a lot of fairy stones over the years!

"Doctor Song also knows that men sometimes have to act according to circumstances.

In addition to the brothel, I also have some businesses that require me to deal with monks.

Every time I discuss business, I always take people to a brothel for a feast. Over time, it's inevitable that my body will feel a little empty."

Qin Shou sighed, "Thinking about it now, what's the point? Although I made money, I drained my body. Sometimes when I see those beautiful courtesans, I can't even get a little excited. That feeling is really uncomfortable!

I don't like money. Now I see clearly that what's the point of making more money?

Good health and the well-being of my family are the most important things. What I regret most now is that I was so busy making money that I neglected spending time with my family."

Song Xuan added, "Brother Qin's happiest time must have been when he was a child, living a tight life with only the pocket money his father gave him."

"Huh?" Qin Shou was stunned. "How did Doctor Song know I wanted to say this?"

Song Xuan half-closed his eyes and looked at this guy who was even more pretentious than himself, and couldn't help but chuckle.

Damn it, you are just lucky. I am just here to experience ordinary life. Otherwise, if you run into my special campaign to crack down on gangs, evil, pornography and illegal publications, the first one I will deal with will be you, the pretentious bastard!

Of course, he was just complaining inwardly that he had no grudge against Qin Shou, and Qin Shou did not stop him from becoming a mortal and gaining insights into life. Song Xuan did not really intend to deal with Qin Shou.

After showing off his wealth, Qin Shou led Song Xuan to the backyard.

"My grandmother has always been in good health, but since the beginning of this year, her health has suddenly deteriorated. She has been bedridden and has been unconscious from time to time.

I've seen many doctors, even some immortal masters in the city, but no one can figure out the cause..."

As he walked, Qin Shou introduced his grandmother's illness. When he arrived at the backyard door, he saw a middle-aged man in official uniform rushing over.

"Dad, are you off work?"

The middle-aged official hummed, seemingly not thinking much of his son, and said indifferently, "Come on, follow me to see your grandmother."

Qin Shou said, "Dad, there's no need to be so anxious. You just got off work. Why don't you go back to your room, take a shower, and change clothes before going over?"

The middle-aged official glared at him and said, "Your mother is dead!"

"what?"

Qin Shou shuddered, "No, Dad, I just went out for a while, how could my mother die?"

Qin Shou's father said, "So your mother is not dead. No wonder you are not anxious!"

As he spoke, he began to curse, "Your mother is not dead, but my mother is dying. Do you think I'm still in the mood to take a shower and change clothes?"

Qin Shou stood aside speechlessly, receiving the scolding. After seeing his father calm down, he introduced: "Dad, this is Doctor Song whom I invited. He..."

Qin Shou's father waved his hand, looking as if he didn't care about these things at all, "Don't tell me who it is, just go in and take a look!"

Outside the wing rooms in the backyard, the maids and old women were waiting outside the door, not daring to breathe.

Qin Shou's father walked to the door and asked in a low voice, "How is it?"

A little maidservant said cautiously, "The old lady is still unconscious and hasn't woken up yet. Doctor Lin also came to see her and said there was nothing he could do. He passed away early."

"Let me go and take a look!"

Song Xuan didn't wait for anyone to speak, he just pushed the door open and walked in.

Qin Shou's father looked at him in surprise, and followed him into the side room. Through the screen, he watched Song Xuan begin to take his mother's pulse.

After a while, Song Xuan stood up and walked out the door, and Qin Shou, his father and others followed him out.

"Well, little doctor, how is my mother's condition?"

Song Xuan smiled slightly, "Don't worry, nothing's wrong!"

Qin Shou's father was overjoyed, "Really? My mother can be saved?"

Song Xuan waved his hand and smiled, "The old lady was cursed and her days are numbered. But she had a loving life with her husband and children and grandchildren. She had no regrets in her life. Even if she passes away now, it can be considered a happy funeral!"

Don’t be sad, everyone! "

"Uh..."

Qin Shou's father turned his head to look at his son in confusion, his eyes full of doubt.

Is this the doctor you called?

How could such cold and cruel words come out of his mouth in the middle of the day?

"Dad, don't get carried away!"

Qin Shou quickly stepped forward, grabbed his father, and hurriedly advised: "Dad, don't be angry, don't be angry!"

Qin Shou's father was so angry that he was out of breath. "Your last name is Song, right? Doctor Song, I won't make things difficult for you, but please tell me clearly, what did you mean when you said just now that it was nothing?

People are about to die, and you still say nothing happened?"

Song Xuan nodded and smiled, "It's really nothing. This curse only affects the old lady, and does not involve her children and grandchildren. In other words, with her death, the curse is lifted, and her descendants and clan will not be implicated. In a sense, this is indeed a happy funeral!"

Chapter 977 I said! Leave that thing behind!

"Uh?"

Qin Shou's father was stunned.

"Curse? Why is it that I'm cursed for no reason?"

Song Xuan said calmly, "Then I have to ask you, Lord Qin, during your tenure as an official, have you benefited the people here, and have you offended anyone?"

Qin Shou's father laughed dryly, "Well, Doctor Song, you may not know this, but I used to work in the prefectural capital, and was only recently transferred here to be the county magistrate.

I have been here for too short a time, so I dare not boast about Haikou and say that it will benefit the local people.

But if you talk about offending people, that’s hard to say.

You know, being an official is bound to offend people. Could you please tell me the truth? How long has this curse been going on?"

Song Xuan pondered for a moment and said, "It's been about five or six years."

Qin Shou's father said, "That must be because I offended someone when I was in the capital, and my mother was implicated.

Doctor, what should I do next?

"How to do?"

Song Xuan packed up his small first aid kit, put it on his back, and prepared to leave.

"What else can I do? I just told you to do it in a grand manner.

Your mother's life span is already limited at this age, and the curse will be lifted upon her death, which is not a bad thing for your Qin family."

Having said that, Song Xuan prepared to leave.

If it was just an ordinary illness, Song Xuan would just prescribe some medicine, but this Qin family obviously involved some ethical issues, and Song Xuan, who was in a mortal state, didn't want to get involved.

"It has to be grand! It has to be grand!"

Before County Magistrate Qin could speak, his wife suddenly became anxious. "Divine Doctor, is it true what you said? If the old lady dies in a grand ceremony, the curse will also dissipate?"

Song Xuan paused, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Mrs. Qin looks very anxious!"

The county magistrate's wife laughed awkwardly, "My Qin family is very wealthy. If something goes wrong, dozens of people will be buried with us. How can I not be anxious?"

Song Xuan chuckled, looked deeply at County Magistrate Qin, and then walked out of the gate of the Qin Mansion with Qin Shou's careful accompaniment.

As they walked further away, they could vaguely hear what seemed to be an argument between County Magistrate Qin and his wife.

Song Xuan was too lazy to care about other people's family affairs. After returning to the clinic, he lay on the bench and continued to bask in the sun and read the formation book.

The whole day passed leisurely until evening when a customer came to the clinic.