Yu Jingzhi put breakfast in his bedroom, and as soon as Chu Yunsheng went, he saw this man who was alive and well yesterday, with a bullet who couldn't forget his happiness, and now he is sick and pale. He lost blood, his lips were dry and blue, and his whole body was unhappy.

Without waiting for Chu Yunsheng to ask, Yu Jingzhi lifted the corners of his lips and smiled: "The art of the little maid in the house, Chu rarely sees a smile."

It was only after this moment that Chu Yunsheng realized that Yu Jingzhi's face was painted with powder. He was already too white, and the powder was only a thin layer. , it's really hard to find something wrong. Looking at Yu Jingzhi's posture, he made it clear that he wanted to shave off a layer of skin from Du Tianming's body, but it was not good.

Chu Yunsheng suddenly recalled Professor Yin from the two worlds in the early days. Compared with today, it really changed a lot. This is not only the revealing of the inside, but also the reflection of time.

Of course, compared to Professor Yin, who has no memory of every world, his own changes may be even more earth-shaking.

After breakfast, Chu Yunsheng went to the small study in Yu Jingzhi's courtyard, and wrote a book after considering the words and sentences.

He pretended that he was still in Peiping, reported to Chu that he was safe, and talked about the establishment of the factory in the same tone of his own. He only met a good friend. , I may not be able to contact in time, so that Chu's father and Chu's mother should not worry.

At this time, it was not long before the word movement started, and the written words were still somewhat nondescript and half-written. Although Chu Yunsheng was an ancient person, it was still a little difficult to write such words.

After writing the letter, he entrusted the servant outside the door to send it to Yu Jing, while he flipped through the books and newspapers of this era in the small study with great interest.

This is the time when the whole country is breaking down and welcoming the new and undergoing drastic changes. Ideology, culture, industrial technology, and customs and traditions are all experiencing collisions inside and out. Countless sparks of freedom and enthusiasm are blooming, and countless talents and talents are rushing to the surging trend. - Chu Yunsheng For the time being, can't leave the Yu Mansion, and can't see the complete outside world. It's very satisfying to be able to get a glimpse of it in the book.

"Chu Shao, sir, please move to the Yisheng Academy, the play is about to begin."

At sunset, the clock on the wooden cabinet chimed five times, and the door of the small study suddenly knocked.

Chu Yunsheng didn't think about the scene where Yu Jingzhi invited Du Tianming, and even arranged a role for himself. But he knew that Yu Jingzhi was not a reckless person, and since he arranged it like this, he must have his own intentions.

After finishing his clothes, Chu Yunsheng turned off the table lamp, walked out of the small study, and asked, "Are all the guests here?"

The servant led the way in front of him, his steps were light, and at first glance, he was also a trainer. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "You are about to arrive. Chu Shaomo has to worry, sir, let the little one tell you, just listen to the music and enjoy it. Yes."

Chu Yunsheng nodded and didn't ask any further questions.

Most of the courtyards of Yu Mansion were like the layout of Suzhou gardens. Chu Yunsheng walked through a winding corridor and saw the Yisheng Courtyard, which was not far away.

The sound of music has already wafted out of the courtyard, but there are no lyrics yet, so there should be no official venue.

Chu Yunsheng went to the yard, and saw that there were several rows of tables and chairs with pineapple flowers under the corridor opposite the stage, serving some fruit and melons for refreshments that were not common in this season.

The seat and the seat in front are still vacant, but there are a few people sitting in the back, looking at the rich gentry and businessmen, the soldiers with guns, and the civilized officials. Talking and laughing, without any barriers, must be the people under Yu Jingzhi.

The arrival of Chu Yunsheng attracted some people's attention.

It's just that although there are a few pharmacies in Chu, they are not lined up far away in Haicheng. In addition, the original body stayed overseas when he was a teenager. Now that he has returned to China, he has not stayed in Haicheng for a few days. He ran to Peiping, and he was a person from half a yard in Haicheng, three religions and nine ranks, and no one even recognized him.

The chatter and laughter in the courtyard fell for a while, and a wealthy middle-aged businessman with an oily head took the lead to smile at Chu Yunsheng, and looked at the servant who was leading the way: "Brother Ping An, this is..."

Ping An asked Chu Yunsheng to take a seat not far behind the seat, and said with a smile: "Boss Meng, this is Mr. Tonggu, Chu Tonggu, my friend's friend in Peiping. I came to Haicheng this time because I wanted to find a private hospital, and my husband was very interested, so I asked Mr. Tonggu to come and live in the mansion."

Chu Yunsheng took his seat, bowed his head to the crowd, his expression was calm and indifferent, and he did not show any surprise to Ping An's words.

What Ping An said was obviously ordered by Yu Jingzhi. First of all, these remarks can make Chu Yunsheng's identity clear, and secondly, the pharmaceutical factory that can be set up first needs to prepare a pretext, which is considered a slogan. appropriate.

"It turned out to be the same orphan brother, lucky to meet!"

Hearing this, the expressions of the people in the seat all relaxed and became a lot closer, and they smiled and greeted Chu Yunsheng.

Most of them were older than Chu Yunsheng, but because of the introduction of "Mr. Yu's friend", they didn't dare to despise him. There are also some people who are Yu Jing's confidants, know what Yu Jingzhi is doing behind the scenes, understand his admiration for those new school people, and look at Ping An's attitude, so they can't help but guess in that direction, and even more dare not dare. Show more.

Fortunately, although Chu Yunsheng was indifferent, he was not indifferent. At this time, when the real words were being communicated, there were still not many words, but every sentence was measured.

The boss Meng asked curiously, "Tonggu wants to set up a hospital, but he is a doctor?"

"Traditional Chinese doctors know a little bit." Chu Yunsheng replied.

Boss Meng seemed startled, and immediately thought of something, and asked, "Then...  Does this mean that all doctors of traditional Chinese medicine do it?"

Before Chu Yunsheng could answer, Boss Meng shook his head: "Tonggu, if you want a bigger hospital, you still need a doctor, and don't get a Chinese medicine doctor. Listen. It seems that people who have stayed abroad don't know what's going on in our land. Now the traditional Chinese medicine doctor is so lively that the newspapers don't know how many rounds of scolding it has been. Avoid it."

"Look, even Mr. Yu who set up a hospital and a clinic didn't dare to mix these two things together, for fear that the fuss would end, and the original intention of running a hospital would be misunderstood."

Chu Yunsheng also knew a little bit about the disputes between Chinese and Chinese medicine in this era. He never thought about the integration of Chinese medicine and medicine here. Said: "Mr. Yu has also been to the hospital?"

"In the past few years, there have been many, both inside and outside the concession, and there are free clinics in the morning and evening." Boss Meng sighed, "But by this year, half of them will not be able to go on. There are not many medical systems combined, and many of them are foreigners, no matter how powerful Mr. Yu is, he can’t control the freedom of foreigners, and no matter how high the salaries are allocated, it will be impossible to keep them.”

"What makes people popular are those fake foreigners with eyes on their foreheads! Obviously we are Chinese, but we feel that we have learned a little medicine, and when we go abroad, it will be amazing. Treat chaos! It's a face in that free clinic, and it's a face in the dignitaries of high officials..."

Chu Yunsheng was listening when Director Zhou, who was wearing leather shoes, suddenly turned his head and interjected with a smile, "Boss Meng's words mean that you are not among the dignitaries?"

Director Zhou said: "Whether those foreign doctors or our country's doctors, there are still many people with noble medical ethics who save lives and heal the wounded. The epidemic in Haicheng County in the summer and autumn of the previous year caused chaos even in the suburbs. The concession was semi-blocked and people were prohibited from leaving, but many doctors came to me, begging for mercy and going outside to save people. There were even people who sneaked past at night. A doctor I knew at the time, Dr. When he left the concession, he was chased by soldiers and broke his leg. People laughed for a long time."

Boss Meng laughed: "I know! Dr. Lu doesn't like to listen to others, but he likes to talk, and he listens to it as a joke at the dinner table..."

Director Zhou also laughed and said, "He is a good doctor. There will always be such good doctors, but there are few at present, but in the future, there will always be more and more. I look at the same orphan brother, will be one of them.”

"I Have a Scroll of Ghosts and Gods"

Chu Yunsheng understood the deep meaning of Director Zhou's words, and he couldn't help laughing in his heart. Yu Jingzhi's subordinate friends were really interesting and caring people.

The three chatted a few more words on the topic of the hospital, and then heard footsteps coming from far to near outside the hospital.

The leader was Yu Jingzhi, who had changed into a black robe and a dark red jacket with narrow sleeves. The fabric of the jacket is soft and shiny, with dark patterns woven into it. In the half-bright and half-gloomy red twilight, there is a gloomy bright color flowing. He passed under the plum tree at the gate of his courtyard, and the wind happened to be blowing. Flicking his cheeks, it matched the sick face he deliberately pretended to be, and he had a different look.

Behind him, more than a dozen men in Tibetan blue bunts surrounded the two of them, and they also entered the courtyard one after another.

The one who came first was a foreigner with yellow hair and blue eyes. As if he had never seen the battle in this courtyard, he made no secret of his curiosity and surprise, and frequently cast his eyes on the set up stage.

The one who smiled and let go was a short-bearded man in a robe and a top hat. The man is about the age of no confusion, and his body is a little fat, but his actions show his dexterity. Although this person looks ordinary, like a rich man, but his aura is not weak, at first glance, he has been in the position for a long time, and he has blood.

This should be the president of the Tianming Association, Du Tianming.

Chu Yunsheng stood up with everyone, greeted them, and at the same time glanced at them. Apart from the three leading men, he also noticed that among the men behind him, there was a young man who stood out a little.

Compared with the people around him, this young man looks quite good, but his eyebrows are very sullen, and he seems to have a morbid gloom. If Chu Yunsheng guessed correctly, this person is likely to be one of Li Lingbi's four partners. There will be less Tianming meeting, Du Qi.

"Brother Yu is in such a big battle. He invited so many people. So it's not just me, Lao Du."

When Du Tianming saw these people in the courtyard, he laughed and waved to everyone: "We are all old acquaintances, you are polite, what are you doing, we all sit down!"

"Oh, right," Du Tianming said, suddenly raised his body sideways, "this is Mr. Pitt from England, and he has a high status... Brother Yu, Mr. Pitt likes Chinese opera, please take a seat for Mr. Pitt.  position, haven't you been?"

Chu Yunsheng noticed that Yu Jingzhi had left the courtyard and looked at Du Tianming with a smile like watching a monkey play, as if he was not worried about the sudden appearance of Mr. Pete, who was obviously supported by Du Tianming.

At this time, Du Tianming's words were thrown away, and he was not surprised, the smile on his lips did not move, and he replied, "Since you are a guest, you should be respectful. I saw that Mr. Pete just looked at the stage. It seems to be squinting, it must be because of poor eyesight, and it may not be clear when going down the corridor. Since Mr. Pete likes Chinese opera, I can't make Mr. Pete less happy. "

"Peace, let someone add a set of tables and chairs in front, closer to the stage."

Yu Jingzhi gave the order, ignoring Du Tianming's slightly changed face, and he lifted his robe and sat down.

That Mr. Pitt didn't even hear the sarcasm and sarcasm between the two of them. He was very happy to see that he could see closer, and he sat down happily.

Du Tianming's smile faded, and with a sigh, he also took someone to his seat.

Seeing this, Boss Meng, who was sitting next to Chu Yunsheng, tilted his head and whispered: "This dude not only brings a group of brothers to the scene, but also pulls a foreigner to strengthen his courage... This is the stink of a foreigner just now. I can't help but want to come. Mr. Yu has no face, no words are over his head, no one is right, a three-year-old child will not be able to play this machine, after all these years, this is still the case ‌‌Can't stand the table..."

Boss Meng's small words were just a few words, and before the newly recognized Chu brothers responded, the stage sounded.

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, most of the festival performances are festive festive lanterns, and they are all lantern plays, usually in the evening or at night.

The Fengxiang class came to the Yu Mansion for a concert, although they came to prepare before dawn, but the real show was at five or six o'clock now.

Today's festival drama selects a very suitable scene, "The Light of the Moon". The lights on the stage are brilliant, and everyone in the audience also cheers and applauds.

Yu Jingzhi lifted it slightly, and there were baskets of copper coins sprinkled on the stage.

That Mr. Pitt seemed to have really come to listen to the scene, and he was so absorbed in it that he even hummed along with some of the scenes.

When the play was almost halfway through, a man in Tsing Yi on the stage holding a lantern, with a beautiful figure and a graceful appearance, only walked around the stage for a short time and attracted the attention of many people present.

But for some reason, this Tsing Yi seemed to be a little flustered. He took two hurried steps, and then his body crooked and fell. ‌‌The lamp it was holding also fell on the lift, and the candle tipped over and ignited in an instant.

This change made the faces of all the people on the stage change drastically.

With a flick of the pulling string, the string collapsed.

"Yu, Mr. Yu..."

"Mr. Yu! This is really an accident. It's definitely not intentional to ruin your luck. I beg you to be honest—"

"Bai Chu! Come here quickly, what are you still doing! Kneel down and accompany Mr. Yu!"

For a moment, as if the sky was falling, all the people in Taiwan slumped their legs and pleaded with Yu Jingzhi, who was in a position of shock and fear.

Yu Jingzhi looked at it flatly, until someone from the troupe went to lift and pull people over, and he laughed softly and said, "How bad is my Yu Jingzhi's reputation? Living the King of Hell, can't you hook people's souls all day? Come on, it's not a big deal at all, go down and clean up, and after a quarter of an hour, continue singing."

Everyone in Fengxiang Class looked up in amazement, obviously in disbelief, and when they reacted, they hurried to the backstage with great gratitude and gratitude.

The courtyard suddenly became quiet again, Du Tianming took a sip of tea, and said, "Brother Yu is a hundred times more powerful in Haicheng than the restoration emperor in the north last year. Look at how frightened each of them is, they are going to collide with the imperial car. It's like having his head chopped off. It's a new era, the Republic of China, and we have to follow the foreign pioneers. Brother Yu can't play the same old ways..."

Yu Jingzhi's smile did not fade away, and he looked at Du Tianming: "Brother Du, you have wronged me. Seeing how I am now, this injury is all the result of compromising. I am a kind person. , but I can't hear that. It's just that I've always wondered,                          , in the end, who spread the name?

"It's a good spread, but I don't know if his name will be spread sooner or later in the lives of those people I've taken care of."

The tea bowl touched the table lightly, and Du Tianming narrowed his eyes slightly.

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