what!Ginseng is refined!

The old doctor sat in front of the apprentice's desk, checked the test paper, was very satisfied after reading the first page, and gave the apprentice a very appreciative glance.When I looked at the second page again, I saw a large ink stain in the middle at a glance, as if the inkstone had been turned upside down, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

The old doctor frowned immediately, "What's going on?"

The ginseng leaves in the flower pot hung down into the inkstone, and when he was looking for something to wipe, the leaves swayed onto the paper. I don't know if the master will slap the palm of his hand when he explains this.

Chu Wenjing couldn't panic, and didn't know how to explain it to Master, so he stood on the spot like a wooden stake.

The firewood added to the stove just now was burning vigorously, and the flames seemed to jump out of the stove, forming a heat wave in the house, rolling and blowing the leaves of ginseng, and some leaves could not stop shaking.

The eyes of the old doctor and Chu Wenjing were attracted at the same time, the ginseng leaves were still trembling uncontrollably, but not as presumptuously as before.Chu Wenjing inexplicably felt that he was smiling.

After waking up in the afternoon, the old doctor felt a little uncomfortable in his throat. When he saw the ginseng on the table, he muttered something inexplicable, "I don't remember you looking like this." Continue to read the papers answered by the apprentice, chew for a while and eat it.

During this period, Chu Wenjing’s eyes never moved away from the ginseng. The ginseng, which was shaking non-stop because of the heat wave, stopped shaking after a leaf was picked by the master, and suddenly stopped, and the whole plant was quiet. .

Chu asked Jing: "?!"

Chu Wenjing didn't learn much about those things in his youth, he only knew some superficial things, thinking about waiting for the master to finish the inspection, and then ask for advice, and then look through the book.

Do teenagers and girls in this period dream of a strange and good-looking boy in their dreams?

The old doctor checked carefully, his eyes widened, and he tried to find the mistakes on a few pages of paper. After reading it back and forth twice, the apprentice actually answered all the picture-recognition questions that he couldn't recognize himself.

There is no way, the old doctor stroked his beard, and first praised a few words, "You have answered well, and you have answered all the picture-recognition questions that you are most uncertain about, as well as those few questions about "seeking the root of the disease" and "what is the reason?" Qi? What is essence?’ and the questions were answered well.”

Unsurprisingly, the old doctor saw the corner of the apprentice's slightly bent eyes, cleared his cough, chewed another ginseng leaf, turned the test paper in his hand to the one with ink stains, and began to criticize, "Although the whole thing is good. , but this piece of the test paper is dirty, and the questions I worked so hard on are all black now, and I feel uncomfortable."

Chu Wenjing looked up at him, and the old man continued to give a more persuasive reason, "It's all ink, and there is no way to check whether you did it right, so there must be punishment."

"I'll pick out a book about acupuncture and moxibustion for you in a while, and copy it three times. Don't go out this winter, and study hard at home."

Chu Wenjing remembered that one year when he was in Huanglong Town, it snowed heavily and the river was frozen. In that winter, Chu Wenjing and his friends went out to have a snowball fight, but he developed a high fever that night. The two masters took turns to take care of them for a long time. It got better.

At that time, a wandering monk happened to pass by and talked with the two masters all afternoon.Chu Wenjing didn't know what he said to the masters, anyway, since that time, every winter whenever the weather is cold and the river shows signs of freezing, the two masters will find various reasons to prohibit him from going out.

The winter in Dujiazhuang was much colder than in Huanglong Town. Chu Wenjing had long thought that Master Qizi would not let him go out, so he didn't have any rebellious emotions, and nodded his head obediently.

The old doctor wanted to reach out and rub his apprentice's head, but he never thought that the apprentice was already so tall, and he had to raise his arms to touch his head, and he suddenly became unhappy, which affected his image as a teacher.

The outstretched hand was not good, so he let it go. The old doctor turned around, grabbed another ginseng leaf and ate it into his mouth. Before going out, he patted the apprentice on the back and told him, "Study hard."

After the old doctor left, Chu Wenjing cleaned up the table, wrote a note to the old doctor, explained the dream clearly, and asked the old doctor about those teenagers as if shy.

When he finished writing the ink marks, Chu Wenjing turned his attention to ginseng again. He didn't know what the taste of ginseng leaves was, but he also wanted to taste it.

At this time, the leaves of ginseng were hanging down the flower pot again, and some of them were shaking very violently.

Chu Wenjing stretched out his hand to support his chin, looked at this unique ginseng, and thought: Could it be that it felt that I wanted to eat its leaves, so it was afraid?

No, Chu Wenjing remembered the behavior of the boy in the dream, and then looked at Ginseng, suddenly felt that Ginseng's current emotion might not be fear, but anger, angry.

For some reason, after Chu Wenjing folded and put away the note, he stretched out his hand to touch the hanging leaves of ginseng comfortingly. This time, he didn't bother to gather the leaves for ginseng.

Sure enough, the shaking leaves stopped, and Chu Wenjing laughed in a good mood, revealing a small dimple on her right cheek, which was very cute.

In the bedroom here, the old doctor was standing in front of the bookshelf to choose books for Chu Wenjing to read this winter. He originally wanted to send Chu Wenjing to study with a scholar, but the arrival of the heavy snow broke the old doctor's mind.

After all, Wen Jing is different from ordinary children, so let's teach it myself.

Chu Wenjing took the note to find Master, and saw several books on acupuncture and moxibustion on Master's desk.

The old doctor picked out the last book, and said to his apprentice: "What you have learned about acupuncture and moxibustion before is just superficial, so you should learn these first this winter. You have to copy this theory, and I will check it after it is finished." .”

Chu Wenjing nodded in agreement, and handed him the note.After thinking about it, he lowered his head and looked for a pen and paper to write: What about Qingquan?

After reading the note, the old doctor handed the book in his hand to the apprentice, "He said he was the ginseng plant in your house?" Then he muttered to himself, "I said he doesn't look like it."

"Since he said that you dreamed about him on the fifteenth day of last month, maybe you can still dream about him on the fifteenth day next month. Then you can ask him why, and say, 'Why do I always dream about him? See you'" the old doctor said, making himself laugh, and pushed the apprentice out the door, "Qingquan, I'm going out now to ask Du Feng and the others for help, you go back to your room and read, and don't forget to cook tonight."

On December [-]th, the old doctor fell ill and lay down to rest for two days.

Chu Wenjing was busy running back and forth in the backyard of the medical clinic. Fortunately, the medical clinic was not very busy during this period, and the patients who came to see the doctor were all minor ailments such as colds and colds. Chu Wenjing could see the doctor and prescribe medicine independently.

The old doctor checked several times and found that the ingredients and dosage of the apprentice's prescription were very accurate, so he was relieved and had a good rest.

In the evening, Chu Wenjing took dinner to the master's room and ate together, then cleaned up the clinic and kitchen, and then the old doctor checked the homework of acupuncture and moxibustion. These two days were actually hands-on.

The old doctor refused to take medicine because he thought it was bitter, so he had to ask Chu Wenjing to test the needle on him.

Chu Wenjing practiced on himself first during the day when he had free time, and only dared to inject needles on his master at night.

When performing acupuncture, the old doctor also needs to talk about some relevant knowledge on the side, and explain the teaching with personal practice.

Therefore, it was considered that the acupuncture was completed at Haishi, and Chu Wenjing waited for the old doctor to go to bed first, put on his coat and closed the door for the master.

The moonlit courtyard was so bright that there was no need to light a lamp. Chu Wenjing yawned and looked up at the gentle moon.It was the fifteenth day of the month again, and he had to go back to the house and go to bed early.

In Chu Wenjing's room, a young man in black clothes with loose hair was sitting on the head of his bed, his feet were dangling once and for all, and he was playing with a corner of the bed curtain, looking quite bored.

After Chu Wenjing entered the room, he saw such a picture. He was sure that he was not asleep, but it was not in a dream. Why did the boy appear?

The sound of closing the door alarmed the young man sitting on the bed. The young man threw away the bed curtain he was holding, feeling a little dissatisfied, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

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Chu Wenjing made hot tea, and the two sat face to face at the desk, ready to chat.

Chu Wenjing poured a cup of tea for the young man and brought it to the table, and wrote a note with a pen, worried that the young man would get angry if he was slow.

Although it feels a little unreal, but it may have been seen twice, and his family's ginseng will have some strange behaviors that do not conform to the characteristics of an indoor ginseng, so Chu Wenjing is not too difficult to accept the dream. True to this fact, his ginseng has really become refined.

After Chu Wenjing wrote the note, he first introduced himself: My name is Chu Wenjing, what's your name?

The young man was picking up a book from the table and looking through it. After glancing at the note, he casually replied: "Tianyun, surname, what is the surname, let me think about it... the surname is Xiao, Xiao Tianyun."

Xiao Tianyun has always grown up in the deep mountains. One time when he went down the mountain to play on the fifteenth night, he accidentally bumped into a nerd. The nerd asked his name, but he said he didn't have a name, so the nerd handed it to him. For a book, let him flip through it and name it, saying: "Since you don't have a name, then you can make one for yourself, turn a page at random, and call it whatever you find."

So he really dug out a satisfactory name for himself, and it has been called Tianyun ever since.

Living in this room for the past few months, I can often hear the old man living in the next room shouting "Wen Jing", and occasionally "Chu Wen Jing" in a full-fledged manner.Only then did I realize that in addition to the first name, there is also a surname, so I just flipped through the book and gave myself a random surname.

The young man's name was Xiao Tianyun, Chu Wenjing wrote it down on the paper, and felt that this person's name was really nice.