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Although Shen Jiao felt puzzled, she respectfully knelt down and kowtowed three times, and put on three incense sticks.
Dong Fangzheng nodded in relief, walked into the back room and took out a manual, handed it to Shen Jiao and said, "This is the patriarch's handwritten note, take it back and take a good look at it!"
Shen Jiao took the manuscript with both hands, and probably turned it over. Some of the papers were already yellowed, densely packed with teeny small letters, and another kind of awkward dog-crawling handwriting.
"Master, who wrote this character?" Shen Jiao asked with a frown while pointing at the character dog.
She herself likes to write, but the thing she dislikes most is the dog crawling, which hurts her eyes.
Dong Fang's face froze, embarrassed, and shouted, "I wrote it, do you have any comments?"
Shen Jiao was stunned for a while, feeling the anger of Dong Fangzheng's eighteenth grade, and hurriedly said, "This word doesn't look very good at first, but after a closer look, I find that it is quite powerful."
Only then did Dong Fangzheng feel satisfied, he snorted proudly, this little girl is acquainted!
On the second page of the manuscript was written neatly in small letters: Qi Fuguang presented his beloved disciple Dong Ju, hoping that Ah Ju can learn something and help the world by hanging the pot!
The righteous one, Fangzheng!
I think Dong Ju is definitely the name of his master!
It's just that the name doesn't quite match the name!
At first glance, my master doesn't look like a well-behaved person!
"Master, why is your surname Qi? Isn't it Dong?"
Shen Jiao thought about it and then asked. A family like this Xinglin family is usually passed down from male to female, and they must be direct descendants. !
Sister Dong explained on the side: "Our Dong family is a family of farming and studying, and no one has ever studied medicine. My uncle is the ancestor who worshipped after he went to Kyoto. Because his uncle is very talented, he studied hard and practiced hard. The ancestor is very fond of him. Uncle, he passed on his skills to his uncle."
Although Dong Fangzheng has a chubby face and looks like he doesn't care, the raised corners of his mouth still betray the little pride in his heart!
Thinking about it, he was extremely proud of his experience!
Shen Jiao's heart moved, the patriarch was actually from Kyoto?
And still have the surname Qi?
Is it—
"Master, is the patriarch from the Qi family in Kyoto? It is the Qi family who runs the Huichun Hall. They are very famous for bruises." Shen Jiao asked.
Dong Fangzheng is not surprised that Shen Jiao knows about the Qi family. As the eldest lady of Jimintang, it would be strange if she did not know Huichuntang!
"It was the Qi family. Back then, when I was a young boy in Huichuntang, the old master fell in love with me. Not only did he recognize me as his apprentice, but he also taught me all of his skills. This manual is exactly what he wrote. There are also some lessons from being a teacher, you must take good care of it and not damage it!”
Shen Jiao flipped through the notebook, because it was old and broken in several places, she couldn't help but say, "Master, why don't you copy the old man's notes again? This way you can carefully seal the notebook."
She just said it casually, but Dong Fangzheng mistakenly thought that this dead girl was laughing at his dog crawling again. Although he has never read any books, he is very talented and has a very high understanding. Within a year, he was able to measure his pulse, and five years later, he became the youngest sitting doctor in the hall.
At that time, as long as Dong Fangzheng was mentioned in the Xinglin world, who wouldn't give a thumbs up!
But he also has a shortcoming, that is, his dog crawling!
Master often asks him to practice calligraphy, saying that as a doctor, if he can't even write well, how can he convince the patient?
But he doesn't think so. The doctor is looking at diseases, not selling calligraphy. As long as he can see the disease well, it will be fine. If he has the spare time to practice calligraphy, he might as well study a few more medical books!
That's why, Dong Fang only obeys the master in everything, but in this matter, he disobeyed the master and still maintained his dog crawling. Every time he prescribed medicine, the patient would be very happy.
Because in their opinion, doctors are not always cold!
Look, this character is written more crookedly than the kid at home!
Because of this dog crawling character, Dong Fangzheng has been ridiculed by countless so-called genius doctors, saying that he is a wild man, not qualified to practice medicine at all, and that he is selling dog skin plasters!
Including his good senior brother!
Thinking of his senior brother, Dong Fangzheng felt a tingling pain in his heart. This is the second thing he has done to his master!
Failed to abide by Master's last wish to carry forward Huichuntang Haosheng, and even broke up with senior brother!
Ugh!
Shen Jiao noticed that Dong Fangzheng didn't seem to be in a good mood, so she said, "Master, if you don't dislike it, I'll transcribe this manuscript!"
"That's fine. You copy it yourself, which is more conducive to learning." Dong Fangzheng said with relief.
Shen Jiao couldn't help nodding her head. She also had the same plan. A good memory is not as bad as a bad writing. No matter how much you read, it is better to copy it in person. It can not only keep the master's handwritten notes, but also learn from the master's experience. It can be said to kill two birds with one stone!
Master gave a gift to meet her, and she, as an apprentice, naturally had to give a gift. Shen Jiao took out the Yangrong Pills and wine she brought, and handed it to Dong Fangzheng respectfully.
"Master, this is my little care!"
Dong Fangzheng didn't expect that Shen Jiao still had the apprenticeship ceremony. Although he didn't pay attention to these red tapes, the apprentice's knowledge of etiquette made him very happy, and his mood improved a lot, so he accepted the apprenticeship ceremony.
He unscrewed the bottle, and the rich aroma of the wine entered his heart. Dong Fangzheng was even more satisfied with Shen Jiao, the little girl has a heart!
He opened the box containing Yangrong Pills again, and saw the pale yellow wax pills, his complexion became a lot dignified picked one up, squeezed it lightly, and the fragrance of the medicine dispersed. .
Sister Dong said in surprise: "What kind of pill is this? How can there be such a strong medicinal fragrance?"
"Ginseng Yangrong Pills are made of medicinal materials that are more than a hundred years old, a treasure that money can't buy!" Dong Fangzheng said sternly.
Shen Jiao admired secretly, and smiled lightly: "Master, you are really amazing, you have guessed everything correctly, this Yangrong Pill is handed down from the ancestors, eat one less, and there is not much stock at home, otherwise you can give more. Some are for Master."
Dong Fangzheng looked at the neatly arranged wax pills in the box. There were 18 wax pills in total, which is not a small number!
With these 18 Yangrong Pills, he might live longer!
Originally, I just wanted to not let Master's hard work cut off, but I didn't expect it to be his creation!
Sure enough, one drink and one pecking will have its own destiny!
Dong Fangzheng was not polite to Shen Jiao, and swallowed the Yangrong Pill that was broken in his hand. Once the wax pill broke, he had to take the pill as soon as possible. Xiang's limbs and internal organs were so comfortable that he couldn't help snorting a few times.
Seeing her uncle's eyes closed and moaning, Sister Dong couldn't help but covered her mouth and laughed, feeling like her uncle was taking aphrodisiac!
Dong Fangzheng didn't expect the Yangrong Pill to be much more effective than he expected. He had to find a place to refine the medicinal power, otherwise this pill would be wasted!
"Okay, I have received your wishes, I won't let you guys eat, let's go!"
Shen Jiao, Big Sister Dong and Han Defu just let Dong Fangzheng out of the door, Big Sister Dong was used to it, but Shen Jiao was stunned.
She hasn't told the master about Mr. Qi yet!