I Own a Garden with One Hundred Herbs

wrong.

Gu Xian thought about it carefully, before Ling Chu obtained medical books, and when he was studying in the Imperial Hospital, he attracted a lot of attention. When everyone asked about the source of his medical books, Ling Chu said that an expert from outside the world came to Yanjing, got acquainted by chance, and the expert gave him a gift.

Could it be that Ling Chu's medical books were given by her mother-in-law?

Gu Xian looked at Ling Chu and asked for the answer with his eyes.

Up to now, Ling Chu didn't hide anything. "Deputy judge, you already know the answer. The worldly expert I'm talking about is this mother-in-law."

After digesting the shock and shock, Gu Xian's face became serious, "So, you came to Pingkangfang Free Clinic, what is the picture?"

The mother-in-law didn't answer, but Baicaoshi smiled and said: "Don't worry, shopkeeper, we are not here to steal your business. We just want to open a medical school to teach medical skills, and we want to make a name for ourselves in advance. I want to invite you to the academy to be a teacher."

The two women not only practiced medicine, but also opened an academy to preach and teach. Gu Xian only felt that it was the first time in history, and it was unheard of.

"Just you?"

Questioning tone.

Baicaoshi understands that this is a huge test they will inevitably face in the future.

"You don't know until you have to do everything. I think Xiao Lingzi has a lot of medical heart, so I passed on "Treatise on Febrile Diseases" to him. I also hope that one day, he can join us. My wife is seventy-one In a thousand miles, what else can't be done?" The mother-in-law's tone was very calm, and the speed of her speech was also very slow, but every word hit Gu Xian's heart like a deafening sound.

Ling Chu is also confused, why, the book was given to him? Don't you want to pay it back? Could it be that the owner of the book is the mother-in-law?

Seeing this, Baicaoshi said again: "In the early years, my mother-in-law and I practiced medicine and had some savings. If we opened an academy and recruited a wife, we would have to pay the doctor. As the shopkeeper of the medical center, you probably can't see it. With our small amount of money, but we have gained a reputation, the teacher can also enjoy the benefits? Besides, being a teacher does not need to put in a lot of energy, just memorize the lesson plans and give the students one or two lessons every day. "

Gu Xian: "..."

How do you feel that you are recruiting him? It is really... a novelty to ask two women to give the bill. And he actually listened to them patiently.

"Opening an academy is not easy. Where is the school located? How do you recruit students? How many masters and professors do you have? How much budget do you have? Don't waste half your life savings. I don't think it will be easy for your grandchildren."

After hearing so much from him, Baicaoshi felt more and more interesting. She was secretly happy, and her brows and eyes were full of vigor. "Thank you for your concern. Well, is it because I have solved the problem of the school site and the source of students, and you, the shopkeeper, are willing to become a teacher? Oh, by the way, if you introduce other teachers who are both moral and medical, I will reward you with a little bole Fei Yo."

Gu Xian: "..."

I feel my brain is not enough.

The little girl in front of her has a big tone, her teeth are full of lotus flowers, and she is convincing. Just because of his status, he didn't want to waste their time. "Xiao Lingzi, tell them my identity, I can't take care of my master."

With the royal salary, he still wants to be a teacher in a wild academy outside. If His Majesty finds out, his vice president may change hands.

Ling Chu said: "Mr. is actually not the shopkeeper of the medical clinic, but the deputy judge of the Taiyuan Hospital today, so he will not be your wife."

Baicaoshi frowned, looking quite embarrassed, and said after thinking very seriously: "So, if you want to come forward, you have to ask His Majesty's approval? This is a bit troublesome. But it might as well give it a try. Doctor Nagu, we It's settled, just wait for the good news."

Baicaoshi left with people.

Gu Xian didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and was stunned on the spot. Just now, it seems that Ling Chu didn't introduce her name, how did this little girl know? Moreover, judging from her tone, it seems that even His Majesty can get involved. Who is she?

If you can't think of an answer, ask the people around you. Ling Chu rubbed his nose, and said quietly: "Master Gu, you have actually seen her before. Back then in Fusi Palace, the medical girl who turned the tide."

When Baicaoshi came, she simply put on makeup and changed her spirit, besides, Gu Xian only met him once, so it was understandable that she couldn't remember her face. But when he heard that the other party was Baicaoshi, he felt that everything made sense.

"Madam Bai, I am looking forward to your next step. If you really open a medical school, so what if I don't charge money to be your teacher?"

Baicaoshi didn't know what Gu Xian was thinking, and she took her mother-in-law into Xiaochonglou's carriage at this time.

"Go to Qianming Academy."

My mother-in-law has been very happy these few days. Although the goal is far away, every day, I really feel that I am getting closer to the goal. And all of this comes from the genius idea of ​​Baicao Poetry.

Dare to think, more dare to do.

I'm afraid there will never be another woman like her in the world. The more she looked at it, the more she liked it, and she felt that it would be great if she had such a granddaughter.

"Grandma, do I have flowers on my face?" Baicaoshi noticed her gaze and couldn't help asking.

"Prettier than flowers."

"Is mother-in-law tired? I'm looking for a school site next."

The mother-in-law shakes her head like a rattle, she is an old man at the moment, and her ambition is a thousand miles away. "Don't worry, old bones are tough."

When passing through the chrysanthemum garden, Baicaoshi deliberately opened the car curtain and pointed it to her mother-in-law, "Grandma, the chrysanthemums I gave you were all picked from this garden. How do you think our school will be located here in the future?" ?”

The mother-in-law only spit out one word, "beautiful!"

Juyuan is next to Ganming Academy, and Baicaoshi saw a lively scene in the academy, and was forced into danger by a lunatic. But this does not prevent her from thinking about the land of Qianming Academy.

Universities should gather together, so that a university town will be formed in the future, the atmosphere will be better, and more outstanding talents will be attracted. Of course, the most important thing is that she has the idea of ​​poaching the students of Ming Academy.

It is very common in modern times to minor in the courses of the university next door, and what she has to do is to be inclusive.

Thinking of this, Baicaoshi was extremely excited.

"Ma'am, Ganming Academy is here." Xiao Chonglou tightened the reins, and the carriage stopped.

Baicaoshi got out of the car first, holding her mother-in-law's hand. "Grandma, come and see our neighbors."

The mother-in-law should be particularly refreshing, she seems to be ten years younger.

After all, Ganming Academy is the No. 1 Academy in Dayan, the signboard is particularly loud, and the archway is also well-built. It was time for school to end at this moment, and the students went out one after another, and it could be seen that most of them were children of nobles and nobles, and their clothes were mostly made of silk, satin and silk, and there was a lot of black and white.

"It would be great if they were all our students." The mother-in-law said.

"Don't worry, mother-in-law, even if it's not, it will make them envious of those who can go to study next door. Let's go to their cafeteria to inspect it first?"

Among the crowd, Baicaoshi and her mother-in-law were retrograde, which seemed very abrupt. Suddenly someone bumped into the Baicao poem, he raised his head, and after seeing the Baicao poem clearly, he couldn't help asking angrily, "It's you? What are you doing here?"