Li Xuan can only be said to be slightly involved in medicine, and even opening a medical hall can only be in the nature of playing tickets, for Duan Shaojun's question, about the affairs of the medical hall, this guy just doesn't know.

It took a long time for Duan Shaojun to understand that this guy simply paid for the opening of a medical center, and then which medical hall lacked medicinal materials, he sent someone to purchase it, and he didn't ask anything about how the doctors saw patients and how to manage them, and handed them all over to one of his stewards to get it.

"Since you bought the shop for your own use, how much money do you have to invest in it every year?" Duan Shaojun smashed his mouth, and couldn't help but ask this loser again.

Li Xuan raised his head and blinked. "It's not much, it's probably more than five or six thousand taels, after all, the doctors I hired are not famous doctors, it's okay to see some minor diseases, but it's not a big one."

"Five or six thousand taels...... Not much? Duan Shaojun looked at Li Xuan with a dull gaze, as if he saw a guy who was so defeated that he should dip in the pig cage, and there were at least thousands of grass and mud horses galloping past in his heart.

"yes...... The doctors' wages were about seven hundred taels, and then they hired some small workers, whose wages were about four or five hundred taels, and then the rest of the money was all for medicinal herbs. Li Xuan thought about it and gave such a set of data.

Without waiting for Duan Shaojun to secretly complain in his heart, the words of the dream abbot next to him almost made Duan Shaojun squirt out a mouthful of old blood.

"It costs less for the teacher here, and in a year, it will be two or three thousand taels." The abbot of the dream looked relieved, nodded approvingly at Li Xuan, and then said to Duan Shaojun.

Duan Shaojun could only be speechless, the local tyrant, is there wood? It's like playing with your life for a few hundred taels of silver, this pair of uncles and nephews is good, and they don't blink their eyelids when they go out with thousands of taels of silver a year, just like erasing rice grains from the corners of their mouths after they have eaten a full meal.

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“…… In short, the production of Chinese patent medicine can not only make it more convenient for ordinary people to take medicines, but also facilitate a large number of floating populations and those soldiers who are abroad. Duan Shaojun once again expressed his urgent thoughts about Chinese patent medicine preparations to the two people in front of him.

However, after Duan Shaojun heard that this guy was already thinking about whether it would be more convenient to distribute Chinese patent medicine for free if he came up with it, Duan Shaojun hurriedly stood up to stop it. "Two, this can't be helped."

"Why?" The uncle and nephew raised their heads in unison, and asked Duan Shaojun in unison.

"Because of what you do, it may be said that for the poor people, you can get benefits from your hands in a short period of time, but after a long time, it will have a great impact on the entire medical industry. If many doctors lose their jobs because of this, then if they can't make money and can't support their families because they can't make money practicing medicine, they will change to other professions, and then there will be fewer and fewer doctors, and it will be more and more difficult for people to see a doctor......

After listening to Duan Shaojun's words, Li Xuan didn't feel anything, but the abbot broke out in a cold sweat, picked up the tea on the table and poured a big sip, and then sighed. "If it weren't for Shaojun's reminder to be a teacher, a teacher would have almost gone astray. It's no wonder that in Lanting City, unlike other counties, there must be five or six medical halls, only three medical halls, and those doctors have a lot of grievances against teachers, and they still feel that it doesn't matter if they are teachers in the past......"

Li Xuan pondered for a long time, and also understood what Duan Shaojun meant, and touched his forehead a little embarrassed. "Uncle, the little nephew remembered that in the previous dynasty, there was a Six Diseases Hall, but this so-called Six Diseases Hall is for those who are poor and cannot stand on their own, not for all patients for free."

The abbot of the dream grinned, seemed to blush a little, and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with an embarrassed smile under the cover of drinking tea. In fact, when the teacher was determined to treat the people, he had also read this account, but he always felt that the scope was too narrow to benefit more people...... But now that I heard Shaojun say this, and then look at today's Lanting, I really did something wrong as a teacher now. ”

"It's naturally good for the master to do charity with a benevolent heart, but he didn't think about it thoroughly." After Duan Shaojun comforted the abbot of the dream, he began to instill the concept of charity in these two ancient enthusiastic philanthropists living in this different time and space, telling them what the true meaning of charity was.

Duan Shaojun didn't dare to say anything else, but he considered himself a very charitable medical worker, whether it was a disaster in the country or sometimes the patient was in difficulty, he would find a way, for example, to reduce the use of unnecessary drugs, and to use some drugs with the same effect, but at the right price.

At the beginning, he would clash with the leader and resign in anger, precisely because he did so, which touched the interests of the hospital, and in that era of medicine for medicine, it was in the interests of the hospital to prescribe the most expensive drugs and do the most expensive examinations for patients.

That's why in my own era, a small cold can cost one or two thousand, I still remember that I had a relative who went to the local state hospital to see a doctor, just felt that the back of the sternum was not comfortable, as a result, the local hospital doctor just hastily asked a few words, neither with a stethoscope, nor did he take any conventional diagnostic means, direct blood routine chest X-ray electrocardiogram, and then did not find anything, and gave a gastroscopy, and finally found out that it was originally because of erosive gastritis, but this is not the end, Several tests for gastritis were prescribed, and it was finally determined that this was really erosive gastritis.

After hearing this, Duan Shaojun sincerely felt deep admiration for this doctor's superb money-making methods, and spent nearly a thousand to finally get the result of erosive gastritis, and then the doctor began to wave his pen and prescribe a bunch of drugs that were one-third more expensive than those in the pharmacy, or even twice as expensive.

Fortunately, at this time, Duan Shaojun, who had already received the news, hurriedly called the relative and asked him not to open the hospital in the hospital, but to go directly to the pharmacy outside the hospital to open it.

Duan Shaojun was full of indignation, telling the two ancients about the development process of charity, even if it can't involve more people, but at least it is necessary to ensure the continuity of charity, how to maintain it? Profit is key.

It can't be said that you keep throwing money into it until you go bankrupt, but you need to be able to balance your income as much as possible, and use the money earned from consumers to subsidize those poor people who can't pay for medicine, so that it can be called charity.

And dreaming of the abbot's medical treatment method of not charging money regardless of whether he is a person or a ghost, there is really an atmosphere of the era of a big pot of rice, which reminds Duan Shaojun of the speechless and helpless era described by his father.

The way he explained is different from the way in which medicine was sent to the hospital in the era in which he lived, where the medicine was free and the medicine was charged, and relying on the income from the medicine to support the medical center for the poor people, this is the goal.

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"What do you mean...... Using Chinese patent medicine as the basis for profit, and then using the profit of Chinese patent medicine to open a medical center specifically for the poor people? After Duan Shaojun explained for most of the day, the dream abbot's eyes lit up.

When it comes to charity, the dream abbot or the pioneer of this era is just more radical, but it can't erase his great contribution to the poor people and the majority of patients in Lanting City. But his personal power is limited, and at most he can only influence Lanting City and its suburbs.

However, according to the way Duan Shaojun depicted, the abbot of the dream was really a little excited. Because what Duan Shaojun said is not just as simple as treating the poor people. He believes that once Chinese patent medicine can form a scale, then the profits must be huge, which can be said to be outrageous.

But first of all, there must be a premise, do a good job in intellectual property protection, even if it is impossible to do it, but in a certain aspect it can achieve exclusive operation, just like the army. This point is guaranteed by Li Xuan, a white and tender little man who is slapped on his chest by his face. And the dream of the abbot's natural appearance made Duan Shaojun even more convinced that the backers of this pair of uncles and nephews were **, either the prince or the emperor