The next day, Jiang Hao came to a library after class. His study was still empty.

The Four Books and Five Classics are a must-have Confucian classics, as well as some Buddhist and Taoist classics. Moreover, he also wants to be a doctor, so medical books are indispensable.

Although the knowledge in these books has already been loaded into my brain, even if I just pretend, I still have to fill up the study room.

Jiang Hao selected a lot of books and was a big customer. The boss was very happy to give him a 10% discount and asked two guys to carry the burden and deliver the books to his door.

Just when Jiang Hao walked out of the library, someone suddenly called him, "Hanwen, Hanwen, you made it easy for me to find."

He can tell who is his only friend Pan Yuliang without looking at him, just by his voice.

Jiang Hao smiled and turned back, "Brother Yuliang."

Pan Yuliang stepped forward, "I just went to the academy to look for you. They said you had left early. By the way, they also said you had moved and no longer live in the academy?"

"Yes, after buying a house, you must have a place to settle down." Jiang Hao said.

"It's good to have a house, no matter how big or small it is, to have your own home."

Pan Yuliang looked at the two library clerks standing next to him and the two loads of books on their shoulders, and said in surprise: "You bought this, so many at once?"

"The study room in my new home is empty. I thought I would read all these books, so I just bought them all at once." Jiang Hao said.

"You didn't even tell me that you moved to a new house. Take me to see it quickly." Pan Yuliang said reproachfully, pulling Jiang Hao away.

Arriving at the new house in Sanyuan Lane, the clerk put the books in the study and left. Jiang Hao rewarded him with a few coins for his hard work.

Pan Yuliang walked around the house and was surprised when he looked at the quiet courtyard. He only thought that Xu Xian had bought an ordinary house, but he didn't expect that it turned out to be a house with three courtyards. This was not cheap.

"Hanwen, where did you get the money to buy such a nice house? Is it not much worse than my house?"

"It's earned." Jiang Hao said bluntly.

Pan Yuliang was surprised. His family also had business. What kind of business should he do to earn enough money to buy a house in a short period of time?

"What do you do for a living?"

"Seeing a doctor. I started learning medical skills a long time ago. You should know that I have become quite accomplished now." Jiang Hao said.

Pan Yuliang had heard about Xu Xian learning medical skills.

"But you can't earn so much money from seeing a doctor?" Pan Yuliang was even more surprised.

There are more people opening medical clinics, and there are more and more wandering doctors. They only see hard work, and few of them make a fortune.

Jiang Hao pretended to think for a while and said, "Yu Liang, you are a good friend of mine. It's okay to tell you, but you can't tell others."

Pan Yuliang knew that he was about to come into contact with the core secret, so he nodded hurriedly.

"You said, I will never tell outsiders."

Jiang Hao had already thought up several sets of excuses in his mind, and he was going to use one of them today to fool Pan Yuliang. "To outsiders, I would naturally say that these money are some treasures left by my ancestors. I sold them off so I had money to buy a house."

"To you, I can tell you the truth. I saved a person, and these money were donated to me by him for medical treatment."

"Can medical expenses buy a house? How much does it cost?" Pan Yuliang's eyes widened.

"Actually, it's not silver, but pearls. I asked my brother-in-law to help sell those pearls. I sold them for several thousand taels of silver and bought this house and a storefront. I plan to open my own medical clinic. I'm currently renovating it.

It will be officially opened in a few months."

Pan Yuliang was very shocked when he heard this. He hadn't seen his good friend for three to five days, and he felt a lot changed all of a sudden.

"What kind of patient would pay such expensive medical fees?" Pan Yuliang asked curiously.

Jiang Hao shook his head, "Don't say it, don't say it. I promised not to reveal his identity."

Pan Yuliang thought for a while and did not ask further questions.

Ancient people valued trust and promises. If you force Han Wen to tell the person's situation, Han Wen will be dishonest if you tell him. If you don't tell him, you will not value justice. You should not put your friends in a dilemma.

"If I didn't say this, I almost forgot the purpose of looking for you. I'm going to have another West Lake cruise tomorrow night. This time I'm the host and you must come."

"Of course."

"You don't know, your three poems have been sung by singers on the West Lake, and you are now somewhat famous." Pan Yuliang said with a smile.

"This time I am hosting, the topic is love and lovesickness. Last time I told you to prepare a new poem, how are you doing with your preparations?"

"I have made some preparations and made a song that I feel is still good," Jiang Hao said.

"Quick, read it and let me listen." Pan Yuliang said excitedly.

Jiang Hao shook his head, "Now that I know it, the surprise will be missing. It would be better to listen to it with my classmates tomorrow, and it might be even more amazing."

Pan Yu had an itchy conscience, but thinking about it, what Jiang Hao said was right.

"Okay, let's listen to it together tomorrow. I hope it will be as amazing as the Chinese said, and will completely establish your reputation as the little love saint of West Lake."

West Lake Little Love Saint?

What a bad name.

In the blink of an eye, the next evening came, Jiang Hao put on a white scholar's robe, a cloth scarf on his head, a folding fan in his hand, and a white jade pendant hanging on his waist. He was indescribably handsome and elegant, and he walked by, attracting countless women to look at him secretly.

Jiang Hao also looked around and noticed that many people had hung up lanterns. The Dragon Boat Festival in May was coming soon, which was a time for putting out lanterns, admiring lanterns, and rowing dragon boats.

By the way, you should also drink realgar wine to get rid of snakes, insects, rats, and ants.

When they arrived at the West Lake, the boat was already waiting for them. After Jiang Hao boarded the boat, everyone's attitude towards him was very different from before. Many people greeted him with a smile.

After everyone arrived, the cruise ship slid to the center of the lake. Pan Yuliang announced the title of today's poetry meeting, which was still love and lovesickness. People responded and wrote lyrics and music.

When it was Jiang Hao's turn, everyone was actually looking forward to it. Last time, Jiang Hao's three poems were amazing. I wonder if he will have any good works this time. Jiang Hao is still more talented than Guizhou donkey.

Jiang Hao picked up the wine glass, took a sip first, and said, "I have a poem in my heart, which is my new composition. But before I say this poem, I will tell you a story."

Then Jiang Hao told the story of the two wild geese.

Then Jiang Hao stood up, faced the window and sang quietly:

"Ask what love is in the world, and it will teach you how to make love between life and death. Traveling from the south to the north, the old wing has experienced the cold and summer several times. It is fun to be happy, but the separation is painful, and there are even more idiotic children. Your words should be spoken, the clouds are far away, and the snow is falling on thousands of mountains.

, only the shadow goes to whom..."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! This time it is not half a chapter, but the whole song.

Just the first sentence shocked everyone on the spot.

This sentence alone is enough to be passed down through the ages.

After everyone listened to the entire poem, they were all excited. Many people were not good cooks, but good eaters. Although these scholars were only average in poetry, they could hear the quality of this poem.

Such amazing poetry will definitely spread, and even be passed down through the ages.

Pan Yuliang was even more excited. He didn't expect, he really didn't expect, that Chinese could produce such good poems. This poem was so wonderful that once you hear it, you will never forget it.

I told myself before that I felt I could still use it. If I couldn't use such good words, how could there be any good poetry in the world.

Asking what love is in the world, it will teach you how to make love between life and death!

Fantastic.

He tasted it carefully, and the more he tasted it, the more flavorful it became, and the more he tasted it, the more endless aftertaste he had, even reaching his soul.

"In Chinese, does this poem have a name?" Pan Yuliang asked excitedly.

"Yanqiu Ci."

At this time, everyone finally came to their senses and stood up to applaud. After the applause, many people commented on it. For the rest of the time, others were no longer writing new poems. They were all discussing Xu Xian's poem "Yanqiu".

And Jiang Hao's eyes, intentionally or unintentionally, glanced at a painting boat in the distance, because just after he boarded the painting boat, his sixth sense told him that someone was peeping in the distance.

Who is it?

Is he the same person who peeked at him outside the academy last time?

...

In another painting boat in the West Lake, the White Lady looked away and murmured the entire poem "Yanqiu".

At this moment, her heart felt like pebbles falling from a calm lake, causing countless ripples, and she could not calm down for a long time.

Xiao Qing looked at her sister who was in a daze and frowned slightly, "Sister, what is love after Xu Hanwen has been talking about it for a long time?"

The white lady's eyes were misty and she murmured: "What is love? Who knows, who can tell clearly."

She fell into her own thoughts again.

Xiaoqing looked at her sister and shook her head helplessly.

Oh~ What a love disaster!

After the poetry meeting ended, Jiang Hao returned home. After finishing practicing the practice of drawing talismans, he did not sleep, but took out a medical book to read.

This book does not introduce how to treat a doctor, but introduces the current medical system, which is very helpful for Jiang Hao to test for his medical certificate.

Practicing medicine in ancient times was not just something you wanted to do. You also needed to take a medical certificate, which is similar to the modern physician qualification certificate. Doctors must pass the medical examination held by Taiyuan Hospital. There are also medical organizations in local roads, prefectures, states, and counties, and they must pass the assessment.

Obtain medical qualifications.

The doctor organization in Hangzhou is the Three Emperors Patriarchs Association.

In addition, in ancient times, the requirements for doctors to diagnose diseases were also very strict. There were special regulations for doctors, which prohibited those who did not know the classics, did not know the properties of medicine, and used medicine and acupuncture indiscriminately. It was also emphasized that it was prohibited to gather people in the street, perform tricks, induce slang, and sell goods.
To be continued...