"Excuse me, Master Yang. Just arrange the furniture as I said before." Tong Mei knew that Zhang Yan didn't care much about these things, so she said to Lao Yang with a smile.

During this period, Zhang Yan went to work every day and read at night.

Tong Mei is worried about the construction of this courtyard.

"Okay! There's no problem. The furniture has been prepared and waxed again. I guarantee it will be used for hundreds of years without any problems." Lao Yang said with a smile.

Lao Yang was very happy. He made a lot of money from this yard.

Of course, Zhang Yan is not cheated. He relies on his ability to make money, and it is the things he has accumulated.

It’s just about cashing things out through Zhang Yan.

For example, these gold bricks, antique furniture, and old mahogany and golden nanmu were all dug out from the ruins of the Old Summer Palace.

This is people's ability.

In the evening, after a fierce battle, Tong Meijiao gasped and leaned in Zhang Yan's arms, and said softly: "After Lao Yang moves the furniture in tomorrow, I am going to dig a smaller secret room in the bedroom."ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

"Our bedroom is full of earth dragon flues. If we dig a secret room, what should we do if the flue is damaged?" Zhang Yan naturally knew what Tong Mei was digging for, so he asked worriedly.

If it weren't for the fact that the system couldn't communicate it externally, Zhang Yan would have told Tong Mei not to bother and just give it to me.

In this world, there is no safer secret room than your own system inventory.

In fact, there was originally a secret room in the east courtyard.

Just to the west of the main room, under the room that Zhang Yan used as his study, there is a large secret room.

It was Lao Yang and the others who discovered the entrance to the secret room when they were laying groundwork. They originally thought they had discovered a treasure.

It's a pity that it is empty and there is no treasure inside.

In fact, even if there were, it would not fall into Zhang Yan's hands.

With so many people watching, the only option is to hand it over to the country in the end.

Although the secret room has been preserved, there are too many people who know about it, so it is not suitable for hiding gold, silver, jewelry and jade.

The secret chamber is very deep, five or six meters deep underground, and the earth dragon above cannot affect the secret chamber below at all.

It's just that the earth dragon needs to avoid the entrance to the secret room.

It's quite good as a storage room. You can store grains, bacon, etc. in it.

"It's okay. When Lao Yang and the others laid out the flue, I went to see it and marked it." Tong Mei said with a sweet smile.

"How big of a secret room do you need?"

"Actually, it's not a secret room. Just open the gold brick and dig a hole to hide things. It doesn't need to be big. One meter square is enough." Tong Mei said with a smile.

Tong Mei wanted to dig a one-meter-square secret room, naturally to hide her treasures.

Tong Mei said that during the most chaotic period before the founding of the People's Republic of China, she took the opportunity to get a lot of good things, including gold and jewelry and jade. Zhang Yan didn't ask much about how much or what they had.

As a systematic time traveler, he still couldn't see the little gold and silver jewelry that Tong Mei had hidden.

"You find a good location and I will dig it out secretly tomorrow night." Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"Let's dig together!" Tong Mei leaned against Zhang Yan, moved, and said sweetly.

"Okay! Let's dig together!

But let’s go to bed now..." Zhang Yan said with a smile.

··········The light shakes across the bird's nest, and the shadows disturb Wu Waqi...

The next day, after Zhang Yan arrived at Xicheng Hospital, he went to the third floor to examine Zhang Zhongshan and then gave him acupuncture.

"I'll check again today, and I can take the decoction tomorrow." Zhang Yan explained to Zhang Xiaodi with a smile.

After three days of contact, Zhang Yan roughly guessed the situation at Zhang Xiaodi's home.

Zhang Xiaodi probably has no brothers or sisters. His mother is either sick and cannot come to the hospital to take care of her, or she is gone, leaving Zhang Xiaodi and his daughter alone to depend on each other.

Because Zhang Xiaodi has been taking care of Zhang Zhongshan alone for the past three days, and no one has come to replace him.

Only Mingxing Chu is the one who diligently delivers meals to Zhang Xiaodi every day, replacing her.

Returning to the outpatient clinic on the first floor, there were already several patients queuing up.

They were all patients with neck, shoulder, waist and leg pain. Zhang Yan expertly diagnosed and treated them, performing massage when they needed it, acupuncture when it needed it, and applying plaster when it needed it.

Neither Qian Hongying nor Lu Lu was surprised by Zhang Yan's sudden increase in acupuncture treatment skills.

I just thought that Zhang Yan had always known it. He didn't have it before because he didn't need it.

I don’t know how Chu Yunlong promoted it or gave him all the patients in the hospital.

Zhang Yan was so busy all morning that he didn't even have time to drink water.

I was busy until almost two o'clock in the afternoon before I sent the last patient away.

Zhang Yan was so angry that he wanted to curse, wouldn't your registration room be stuck?

Let so many patients come here at once.

If this was an emergency, Zhang Yan wouldn't say anything. They were all chronic diseases, so calling them in the afternoon wouldn't have any impact.

In fact, Zhang Yan really wronged the registration room. This era is not like later generations, with strict time control. How many patients does a specialist see in a day, which numbers are in the morning, which numbers are in the afternoon, and even the time period of each number

They are all clearly distinguished.

The registration room only arranges patients for Zhang Yan according to the total number of patients per day.

Zhang Yan can completely adjust himself and let some patients come back in the afternoon.

Instead of seeing all the patients in one go like now.

This means that Zhang Yan has completed a day's work.

Zhang Yan didn't know this.

After sending away the last patient, Zhang Yan took Lu Lu and Qian Hongying, who were already starving, to the small canteen.

After ordering and just sitting down to eat, Chu Yunlong walked in with a smile on his face.

"Dr. Zhang, you are so dedicated. You see all the patients in one go before eating."

"Dean Chu, I also want to come for dinner early. The problem is that with so many patients all morning, how can I have time to eat?

Can't you control the registration room? There are so many registrations, I can't stand them! It takes at least ten to fifteen minutes to see a patient, and this good guy queued up forty patients for me in the morning." Chu Yunlong

It's okay if I don't mention it, but I get really angry when I mention Zhang Yan.

"ah!

Oops, Dr. Zhang, this is a misunderstanding, blame me, blame me for not making it clear to you." Chu Yunlong was stunned for a moment and apologized quickly.

"These forty numbers are patients for one day.

My arrangement for the registration room is that you can only queue up to forty patients a day.

Unexpectedly, I finished reading them all in the morning."

Zhang Yan was stunned, it turned out to be enough for one day!

Forty patients a day, not too many, normal.

Five patients in one hour, forty patients in eight hours.

The arrangements are just right and clear.

Chu Yunlong went out to make arrangements for the chef again and added two hard dishes for Zhang Yan, braised pork ribs and sweet and sour fish.

"Dean Chu, that's too polite of you, as long as you can eat enough!" Zhang Yanqian gave way.

"Actually, I didn't eat either. I just happened to eat a little with Dr. Zhang. It was our mistake today, which caused Dr. Zhang to have lunch now." Chu Yunlong laughed.

In fact, this matter is not considered a mistake of Xicheng Hospital. This is how registration is done in this era.

There is never any time period.

It was a misunderstanding caused by Zhang Yan's lack of understanding and inertial thinking.

After eating, Chu Yunlong invited Zhang Yan to his office.

"Dr. Zhang, did Director Yang tell you?"

"As I said, our two families will jointly set up a Chinese medicine training class.

Teacher, don’t leave it at Xicheng Hospital. The venue here is still a little smaller.

Our factory has a large classroom that can accommodate a hundred people." Zhang Yan replied with a smile.

"Okay, I have no objection to putting it in the steel rolling mill.

When do you think our training class will officially start?"

“Let’s start spring next year!

During this period of time 20 years ago, it was left to them to memorize enlightenment medical texts.

Let’s talk about the front.
To be continued...