Xiaoyao Xiaodu Doctor brings space to raise cute brothers and sisters

With this thrilling scene, Wang Xin and Hao Ge'er's recording journey finally came to a halt.

These days, the two of them have been acting recklessly in Changshou Mountain, relying on the protective umbrella of space.

The appearance of this leopard gave Wang Xin a heavy blow.

At no time should you leave your own safety entirely to external things.

This world is different from the previous life.

Simply poisoning the enemy is not enough to save your life. Nothing is absolute and you must make full preparations.

That day, when Wang Xin and her brother came out of Changshou Mountain, they received news that the owner of the house next door had moved in.

Mrs. Li said that he was a thin old man who looked in poor health.

Wang Xin didn't care at the time.

At midnight, Wang Xin had just fallen asleep when he was awakened by a rapid knock on the door.

Mrs. Li said that the person who came was the housekeeper Xie from next door, who asked Wang Xin to see his master, and that he was already waiting in the clinic in the front yard.

Although Wang Xin has not been in the longevity village for long, everyone in the village knows that the little doctor has a rule when treating patients: no seeing patients.

Everyone understands this.

A thirteen-year-old girl with only younger brothers and sisters at home, she must be on guard against others.

It seems that Butler Xie has also heard about this rule.

Before Wang Xin and Hao Ge'er arrived at the clinic, they heard a heart-wrenching cough.

Wang Xin took a few quick steps and saw a thin and pale face. His hair was combed very carefully, without a single mess, but the silver-like white hair mixed in with the few black hairs was still very conspicuous. In the slightly sunken eye sockets, a pair of wise and deep eyes quietly told of the old man's extraordinary past.

Wang Xin noticed that there were faint traces of blood on the handkerchief he was holding tightly in his hand.

For some reason, Wang Xin’s first impression of the old man was not his weakness, but the inexplicable feeling that this man was very knowledgeable.

Don’t ask how Wang Xin knew it. Sometimes, people’s feelings are very strange.

Although this old man was weak and coughed as if he was about to die, the strong scholarly air about his body could not be concealed by illness.

It is a kind of accumulation that comes from being immersed in the sea of ​​books for a long time.

Wang Xin looked at Hao Ge'er next to him and made a decision secretly.

She first felt his pulse and asked some questions about the old man's condition, and it became basically clear to her that he was a patient with tuberculosis, or pulmonary tuberculosis according to current diagnosis.

There are ready-made medicines in Wang Xin's space clinic, but they are not suitable for him to take, so they can only be prepared separately.

She gave the old man an acupuncture injection, thought for a while, poured him another cup of tea, covered the tea with her sleeves, and replaced it with the spiritual spring water in the space.

The old man's cough slowly subsided after that.

Butler Xie's face flashed with joy, and he asked Wang Xin: "Little Doctor Wang, my master's illness..."

The old man stopped Butler Xie from saying anything else and said with a wry smile, "Don't make it difficult for Miss Wang. I just want to sleep peacefully every night."

Wang Xin knew that the ancients regarded tuberculosis as a terminal illness, and it was obvious that the patient was well aware of his condition.

Wang Xin glanced at him and asked, "Old man, you don't have confidence in me?"

The old man was startled: "Miss Wang, are you saying that my disease can be cured?"

Wang Xin smiled proudly: "Of course, it's just tuberculosis. It just takes a little longer. It's no big deal."

The old man listened to her casually mention this name that everyone was afraid of, as if curing it was as easy as eating and drinking water.

He was moved, but still had doubts: "If Miss Wang can really cure me, I will give you a thousand gold coins."

Wang Xin smiled and said, "I don't want a fortune."

The old man was puzzled: "Oh, but Miss Wang is not sure?"

Wang Xin pointed at Hao Ge'er and said, "I have only one request. If I can cure your tuberculosis, you will agree to teach my brother for three years."

The old man was stunned: "Miss Wang, do you know who I am?"

Wang Xin smiled and said, "I don't know, but I think you must be a very learned man."

The man laughed loudly: "I am Xie Zhen, the former Imperial College Priest."

Wang Xin was stunned: Former Minister of Education?

Seeing Wang Xin in a daze, Xie Zhen smiled carefreely: "Well, I have been suffering from this broken body for half my life. If Miss Wang can really cure my stubborn illness, no, if Miss Wang can really let me sleep well at night and let me live for another three years, then what's wrong with being a teacher for another three years?"

Wang Xin is currently worried about Haoge's academic performance.

The biggest drawback of coming to this longevity village is the problem of Haoge's studies.

Wang Xin had inquired around and found out that within a radius of ten miles, there was only a private school run by an old student in the next village, but that school was only for children's enlightenment and teaching them to read and write, and was not suitable for Hao Ge'er.

If you go further, you will go to the Xie family school in Qingxi Village.

Although there are teaching videos in the space, it is not a long-term solution. Haoge needs to learn not only knowledge, but also other things.

Wang Xin had long wanted to find a teacher for Hao Ge'er, but she didn't expect to meet a big shot in the education field.

This must be grasped tightly.

Wang Xin has recently dug up a lot of good medicinal herbs, which can be used now.

She asked Mr. Xie to come to her house for lunch the next day. The medicine would be ready by then and she could take it back with her.

Mr. Xie agreed with a smile.

After seeing off Mr. Xie, Wang Xin brought Hao Ge'er back to the space and started making pills overnight.

It was already late at night when Wang Xin and Hao Ge'er had prepared all the medicinal materials.

She prepared the tuberculosis medicine according to the dosage, and after thinking about it, she added Cordyceps sinensis to make it more effective.

Put all the medicinal materials into the grinder and grind them into fine powder, add Lingquan water and auxiliary materials as appropriate, and then skillfully put them into the fully automatic pill-making machine. After a while, small pills slightly smaller than soybeans and of uniform size are ready.

Wang Xin put the medicine into a porcelain bottle and put a label on it.

She clapped her hands with satisfaction. It was done!

Mr. Xie had a rare good sleep last night. When he came over at noon, he was obviously in better spirits than yesterday.

Wang Xin and Hao Ge'er asked Mr. Xie to sit in the study. When Mr. Xie saw Hao Ge'er's handwriting on the desk, he exclaimed "Huh", took it and read it carefully.

After looking for a while, I asked Hao Ge what books he had read.

After listening to Haoge'er's answers, he asked some questions to test him. Seeing that Haoge'er not only answered all the questions correctly, but also had some different opinions occasionally, he could not help but nodded secretly, and became more satisfied with this student he was about to teach.

Wang Xin calmly brought the tea made with spiritual spring water and placed it next to him.

He picked it up and took a sip. Suddenly, he said "Huh?" and asked Wang Xin in confusion, "This tea is the same as the one we had last night. What kind of tea is this? It feels so refreshing when I drink it."

Wang Xin and Hao Ge'er smiled at each other and said, "It's a unique way to make tea. If you want to drink it, just come to our house every day."

Mr. Xie thought so too and shook his head.

Lunch was made by Hao Ge'er himself, especially the bowl of rock sugar, snow pear, lily and white fungus porridge, which was soft, sweet, and had a smooth texture that made Mr. Xie feel warm inside.

The ancients believed that "a gentleman should stay away from the kitchen", and it is obvious that Mr. Xie was not one of them.

Wang Xin was quite satisfied with this. She didn't want to leave her younger brother to an "old-fashioned" who only knew how to study.

Mr. Xie was also satisfied. As a senior lung disease patient, how could he not understand the intention of this soup? Besides, the other dishes were also rare and refreshing.

After dinner, Wang Xin took out the medicine he had made last night and explained how to use it in detail.

Seeing that they prepared the medicine so quickly and that it was in the form of small pills that were easy to carry and take, Mr. Xie was even more satisfied and happily accepted it.

Since he was here, and he felt much better today than before, Mr. Xie, with the intention of testing him, gave Hao a few lessons, assigned him homework, and then left leisurely.

For three consecutive days, Mr. Xie had lunch at Wang Xin's house.

Then I gave lectures and assigned homework, but the content I covered became more and more every day.

On the fourth day, after Mr. Xie finished his lecture, he did not assign homework and leave as usual. Instead, he suddenly asked questions about the content of the lecture.

The little fellow didn't seem to be at all flustered and answered word for word without making any mistakes.

He then took out from his memory a long passage that he had never learned at this stage, read it again with his head shaking, and asked the little guy to repeat it in class.

The little fellow put his hands behind his back, imitated him, shook his little head, and calmly recited it word for word.

There was a flash of surprise in Mr. Xie's eyes. He never expected that while recuperating from an illness, he could discover a rough gem.

A satisfied smile appeared on his gaunt face: "Tell your sister that I will bring you home at noon the day after tomorrow to pay homage to her as my disciple!"

Such a good student talent must not be missed.