Medicare

After the father and son of the Zhang family left, the air in the house was completely clear. Mr. Bian's face was obviously much more relaxed than before. For his apprentice, every time he saw him, he always felt distressed, but he also beat him. He scolded and scolded, but he ignored it all.

Old Mr. Bian looked up at Xiang Ange who was standing in front of him, because there was still a bit of baby fat on his face, this child didn't look like an adult, but when he was seeing a doctor and getting medicine, he was wearing that This kind of demeanor, but more like an old Chinese doctor who has been practicing medicine for many years.This is a child who really loves Chinese medicine, Mr. Bian thought, nodded with satisfaction in his heart, and said, "Go and bring me another cup of tea."

Xiang Ange was slightly taken aback, a little unsure if he was talking to him, but soon, Professor Sun jumped up and shouted: "Go soon."

Xiang An Ge hurried over to pour a cup of tea, seeing that he poured the tea into the cup casually, without any tea art at all, Mr. Bian shook his head helplessly.

Professor Sun knows that Mr. Bian is a bit poor and particular. Also, Bian’s family has a family background, and he has his own particularities in terms of food and clothing. Now it’s a waste of tea to Ange to make tea there. Naturally, I am not satisfied.

Professor Sun was afraid that Mr. Bian would change his mind again, so he smiled and knocked on the side drum: "This child is just born, and he didn't know these things at all before."

Old Mr. Bian was amused when he heard that, he glanced at him with a half-smile, and said, "You think I'm looking for a nanny!"

Professor Sun also laughed when he heard it, secretly thinking that if he cared, he would be confused. What is the identity of the old man? If he really cared about these red tapes, how could he become friends with him.

Xiang Ange came over with tea, and still looked at Mr. Bian with some uncertainty. At this moment, Professor Sun shut up and did not speak. Mr. Bian sat there upright and did not speak. After hesitating, he bent his knees and knelt down. The inheritance of traditional Chinese medicine still follows the ancient tradition. The most basic thing is to worship the teacher and serve tea.

Mr. Bian saw that he was kneeling neatly, took a sip from his teacup, and said, "Since you have entered my sect, you must abide by my rules. Follow the three musts, don't see death without saving, don't act recklessly, don't seek power for personal gain. Can you keep it?"

Seeing death and wantonly using power for personal gain, Xiang An felt that he would not be able to do it, so he said quickly: "I will follow the lesson carefully, and I will never let the master down."

Old Mr. Bian nodded, and said: "Get up, besides you, there are three other apprentices as a teacher. Your third senior brother is useless. You have just seen him. If he doesn't change his ways in the future, don't treat him as a teacher." He looks like a brother."

Even though he said that, Xiang Ange could tell that Mr. Bian was quite tolerant towards this third senior brother, and was even willing to use the unique and precious medicinal materials handed down from his ancestors to treat his son, but at this moment he could only nod his head and say yes .

Mr. Bian said again: "The boss and the second child are two. One is in a foreign country for exchanges, and the other is running around the world. I'm afraid we won't be able to see each other for a while. I'll let you meet again when I have a chance."

Those two senior brothers are also well-known figures. Compared with Zhang Guoliang, who is quick-witted, senior brother Bian Jianguo is Mr. Bian's adopted son. Although his talent is average, he is willing to study hard. The second senior brother Lu Hongjun is also a teacher He has been with Zhang Guoliang for many years, his temper is hot and straightforward, and he is very at odds with Zhang Guoliang. In his early years, he left Kyoto to run around, and only came back during the Chinese New Year.

After briefly explaining the matter of the teacher, Mr. Bian started the second round of school examinations, this time aimed at Xiang Ange's current level. The more he was tested, the more frightened he was. Graduated from the City Medical College, even if he has limited ability, but now it seems that this child's talent is really extraordinary. Professor Sun brought him back, and he really cherishes talents.

Now that he has accepted apprentices, he is his own disciple. After the school examination, Mr. Bian couldn't help but put on a satisfied smile, patted Professor Sun on the shoulder and said: "Old Sun, I understand, you said It’s really no joke if you don’t want to.”

Seeing that he was acting like a good boy when he got a cheap deal, Professor Sun said helplessly, "You didn't believe me if I told you earlier. This kid is talented and willing to work hard. I'm really afraid that my lack of academic skills will delay him."

Old Mr. Bian nodded, asked a few more questions, and said with a frown: "Your foundation is fairly solid, but your experience is lacking. There is one more thing, why does it seem that you have taken the wrong path, old grandson, this can't be You taught me."

When Professor Sun heard this, he quickly said: "I don't have this ability. When this kid first entered school, he didn't even know what Chinese medicine is. Later, half of what he learned was taught by the school, and half was discovered by himself."

Mr. Bian was also invited to give lectures at the school. He naturally knew that the school would teach them, but they were all common people. It seems that Xiang Ange is indeed amazingly talented. Right, but it didn't go astray after all.

Thinking about it this way, Mr. Bian paid more attention to it, frowned and said, "Well, you come with me."

Xiang Ange followed up with some uneasiness. Others only thought that he was amazingly talented, but he understood that if it wasn't for the things that Jin, the leader of the Fortune Pearl, taught him, he wouldn't be able to make rapid progress, let alone the time and resources in the Fortune Pearl. The outside world seems to be a little different, and the past three years are just for outsiders.

But about Fu Yunzhu, it was impossible for Xiang Ange to tell anyone other than Young Master Jin, even Xiang Antai didn't reveal anything.

He followed Mr. Bian into the backyard, but saw that the largest room in the main courtyard was full of books. Mr. Bian walked behind the desk, took out a stack of thick handwritten notebooks, and beckoned, "Take these back first." , and let me know how you feel after watching it.”

He nodded to Ange, and after a glance, he found that this was Mr. Bian's own notes, which recorded all his valuable experience in practicing medicine for many years. After reading a few pages, he could find that he was indeed a sword walker before. Slanted.

It was probably because the prescriptions given by Young Master Jin were all ancient prescriptions, or special and precious prescriptions. Unconsciously, the prescriptions he chose would lean towards them.

This kind of subconscious change, in the eyes of others, his medication is too bold, if it is not for Xiang Ange's gentle personality, his medication tends to be safe, and he always chooses safer prescriptions when it is not necessary. After so many years , he may have become crooked in Mr. Bian's eyes.

What surprised Xiang Ange the most was that the medicinal properties of certain medicines in the notes were actually somewhat different from what was recorded in his mind. He was so moved that he suddenly thought that potatoes thousands of years ago were still poisonous. , Time changes, and the properties of the medicine change. That is a very normal thing. He feels a great chill in his heart. Fortunately, this part of the medicine is very small, and some are quite rare. So far, he has not misused it.

Old Mr. Bian was fascinated when he saw him, satisfied and funny in his heart, reached out and patted his shoulder, and asked with a smile: "I heard from Mr. Sun, you still have a job in Rongcheng, are you What do you think?"

Xiang Ange suddenly came back to his senses, thinking about Rongcheng, and said quickly: "I, I can't resign immediately. After I go back, I will propose to the hospital my willingness to resign, but I have to wait until the hospital finds a suitable person to replace me." , during this period, I must have to stay in Rongcheng."

He was a little cautious when speaking to An Ge, for fear that Mr. Bian would be dissatisfied, but it was really impossible for him to let go of the hospital over there and come directly to Kyoto. Another thing is that his studies have not yet completely finished, and Antai's side is also like this. Generally speaking, at least one has to wait until the end of the semester before changing places.

Old Mr. Bian didn't get angry. If Xiang Ange was irresponsible and left things in Rongcheng behind, leaving a mess and coming to the capital, he would be disappointed.

Seeing Ange's worried look, he said with a smile, "No rush, no rush, you go back and deal with it slowly, usually look at these notes, and when you finish reading it, it must be almost done over there."

Xiang Ange was grateful in his heart, and said quickly: "Master, I will read the notes carefully, and I will never be lazy."

Mr. Bian also said: "Being a doctor, whether it's Chinese medicine or Western medicine, accumulating experience is extremely important. Even if you come to Kyoto, I can't let you stop doing everything and just rely on the things of your ancestors for food."

The meaning of these words is similar to what Professor Sun said at the beginning, and Xiang Ange also felt relieved, and said with some embarrassment: "Thank you, Master, for your understanding."

Professor Sun looked at the eyes from the side, and couldn't help but said: "Okay, okay, you two, master and apprentice, don't drop your book bags, and you are the only one who has a deep love between master and apprentice when you co-author."

Mr. Bian became cheerful when he heard it, and said with his beard raised, "Why, you can't be envious."

Professor Sun shook his head and said, "How can I be envious, even if he is not an apprentice, he is still my student. Besides, I taught half of Ange's acupuncture skills."

When Mr. Bian heard this, he regained his energy, and said with a smile: "I heard that An Ge's acupuncture is also good, so how about it, try it for me and see if this old grandson is just bragging."

Naturally, Xiang Ange would not refuse, and the final outcome was of course a happy one, and Mr. Bian couldn't help feeling that the young people nowadays are amazing.

After visiting Mr. Bian's door, Xiang Ange was also very excited in his heart. It was better when he was in the courtyard, but he couldn't help revealing something on the way back. It made Professor Sun feel sad and worried about him. I was happy, and finally couldn't help but snorted coldly: "Why, I'm happy to know that I'm going to move to your master's side, and I'm a teacher, and I'm forgetting about it."

Xiang Ange also knew a bit of the teacher's temperament, so he was not afraid, but said with a smile: "How is it possible, the professor will always be my teacher, if it is not for the professor's help this time, how can I become a teacher , In the final analysis, it is the opportunity that the professor gave me, and the professor is for my own good, I will remember all these intentions."

Professor Sun blushed when he said it, and hummed, "Just remember."

Xiang Ange asked again: "Professor, I will return to Rongcheng in a few days, will you go back with me?"

Professor Sun shook his head, sighed and said, "I'm getting old, I don't want to run around anymore, I've already handed over the affairs over there, this time you have to go back alone."

Xiang Ange was a little disappointed, but she also knew that Mrs. Sun also hoped that Professor Sun would stay in the capital, so she didn't try to persuade her. She just said, "Then we won't see each other until several months later."

Professor Sun laughed: "Speaking of which, you didn't want to stay here, why did you agree this time?"

Xiang Ange didn't hide anything, and told his son Jin that Xiang Antai would move to Kyoto to study, and then said: "I heard people say that it is easier to go to university in Kyoto than other places, so it is also good for Antai Good thing. Besides, the two of us actually have no relatives, and we don’t usually have much time to go back to Hexi Village, so it’s not impossible to go home when we come to Kyoto.”

Professor Sun only found out today that Xiang Ange would agree to come to the capital because of Gongzi Jin's influence. Thinking of the day they arrived in Kyoto, Gongzi Jin drove a luxury car to pick them up, and he couldn't help but have some guesses. Xiang Ange took care of Young Master Jin for two years, but he was just a nurse after all. After Young Master Jin woke up, his relationship with him was too good.

Professor Sun has been in the capital for a long time, and he has seen a lot of things. Although he is not handsome, he is also handsome. There is another one, he always has a special temperament, which makes people involuntarily like him. , I couldn't help frowning, and I had some bad guesses in my heart.

Xiang Ange didn't know Professor Sun's worry at all, and continued to say: "Zijin seems to plan to stay in the capital for a long time, and I don't worry about him being here alone. He is not in good health yet. If I come over , I can always take care of one or two, and there is another one, even if it is for myself, such a good opportunity, I really shouldn't let it go."

When Professor Sun heard it, he saw that there was no ambiguity in his words, and then he turned his head to think about the outstanding appearance of Young Master Jin, and when he stood next to him, he immediately became a little flower and grass. Looks, what kind of beauty can't be found, so it's impossible to just stare at An Ge.

Thinking in this way, Professor Sun felt that he might be really too complicated and filthy. He was old and had seen too many things, so he didn't believe in pure feelings.

Maybe Gong Zijin is grateful to the nurse who took care of him for two years, coupled with the reaction of the chick, the relationship between the two is so good.

Professor Sun comforted himself, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case. He felt relieved and said with a smile: "Since you have made all the arrangements, the teacher is also relieved. If you encounter any trouble, just tell the teacher that you can do it in time." In Kyoto, the teacher also has some connections."

Xiang Ange touched his head and said with a smile: "Understood, thank you teacher, I will remember it."

There was no trace of gloom in Xiang Ange's bright smile, and Professor Sun couldn't help laughing along with him, secretly thinking that he really thought too much, shook his head, and finally threw out that unreliable thought.