The Road to Fame as an Imperial Physician

Xie Lingbai got up early in the morning of the second day, changed into the servant's clothes that Xiaorui sent over, and after some breakfast, Ding Along took her to Yucaoxuan.

After entering, I found that it was much larger than I imagined. The whole three floors were filled with medicinal materials, and they were all ordinary. The most precious ones were stored in Wenfu.

"Uncle Gu..."

Aaron yelled at the middle-aged man who was busy at the counter, and then walked over with Xie Lingbai.

"Hey Aaron, why are you here?"

"Uncle Gu, this is Uncle Chen who asked me to bring the shop to help. It is the meaning of the master."

"Oh..." Uncle Gu looked at Xie Lingbai and was taken aback for a moment: "Thank you, Young Master Xie?"

Xie Lingbai waved his hands quickly when he heard the words: "I'm no longer a young master, Uncle Gu, right? Just call me by my name. Please take care of me from now on. I will definitely work hard."

Uncle Gu nodded in disbelief, and the other long-term workers in the shop also looked over, not knowing why Xie Lingbai appeared here.

"Since it was arranged by the master, you can stay here."

"Thank you, Uncle Gu."

Although Uncle Gu asked him to stay, he was still a little afraid that he was here to make trouble. Xie Lingbai had been idle all morning, and when he was free, he would easily think of the fire before. After lunch, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Uncle Gu, can I help you? I haven't done anything this morning."

"Just wipe the table over there."

"I've wiped that table no less than five times, and I've also wiped the chairs and cabinets. I see that everyone is busy. Can you give me some work?"

Otherwise, if everyone said that he was playing here, he might be dismissed. He had to stay, otherwise he would have to take Xie Jinqing to wander the streets.

Uncle Gu was a little helpless, and finally said: "Then you go and take that box of iron fans over there to the backyard to dry in the sun."

"okay."

Xie Lingbai, who was finally assigned the task, was full of energy, and ran to the other side where some medicinal materials were piled up to look, muttering: "Fan, fan... Where is the iron fan..."

He wandered around there for several times but couldn't find it, and even hindered other people who were working. Everyone dared not speak up, and finally Xie Lingbai ran to the counter again.

"It's done so soon?"

Uncle Gu was a little surprised, Xie Lingbai scratched the back of his head embarrassingly, and said hesitantly: "Uncle Gu, I searched carefully several times, but I didn't find any iron fan, did you remember wrongly? Put it somewhere else?"

Uncle Gu was speechless, and stared at Xie Lingbai for a while before he was sure that this person really didn't understand, and he didn't deliberately make trouble. He walked towards the place just now, and Xie Lingbai followed behind.

Xie Lingbai originally thought that Uncle Gu would admit that he had made a mistake later on, but in the end, Uncle Gu handed a wooden box full of medicinal materials to Xie Lingbai, and Xie Lingbai took it with a blank expression.

"This is the iron fan."

"Huh? Is this... a fan?"

"The iron fan is a kind of medicinal material. It is mild in nature and bitter in taste. Take it to the backyard to dry."

It was only then that Xie Lingbai realized that he was in a medicinal material shop, so all the medicinal materials mentioned here were the names of the medicinal materials. He glanced at the medicinal materials in the box and asked, "Then what effect does this have?"

"Many, such as clearing away heat and promoting dampness."

After Uncle Gu finished speaking, he was busy keeping accounts. Xie Lingbai took the box and went to the backyard, and found that there were several people drying and chopping medicinal materials in the back yard.

He glanced at the dazzling array of medicinal materials, and suddenly remembered that he was still worrying about how to read the medicinal materials mentioned in the medical book, wouldn't he have a chance now? !

So Wen Changheng has done a good deed, actually asking him to do odd jobs in a medicine shop, it's like catching a mouse and putting it in a rice vat——

Young Master Xie didn't realize that there was something wrong with comparing himself to a mouse, so he happily went to dry the herbs.

And from time to time, I would ask the people who work together with me what this is and what that is, and if they don't understand, they will go to ask Uncle Gu.

Because he originally gave people the impression of being a vicious and vicious good-for-nothing, and Wen Changheng personally arranged for him, so everyone can only turn a blind eye and close one eye, and answer whatever they ask.

In the afternoon, Wen Changheng came to inspect the shop. The long-term workers in the shop felt a little gloated when they saw their boss, thinking that if the boss saw that Xie Lingbai kept pestering Uncle Gu and delaying his work, he would definitely fire him. of.

But to their surprise, Wen Changheng just glanced in the direction of Xie Lingbai and Uncle Gu, without showing any displeasure.

Everyone is petrified, so the boss means that this method is acquiesced?is that a lie!

"Hi boss……"

From time to time, a long-time worker would say hello, Xie Lingbai looked up and saw it was Wen Changheng, and ran over happily, shouting loudly: "Master, why didn't you say hello before you came, so I can pick you up. I haven't seen my master all morning, so I'm still very sad."

Xie Lingbai smiled brightly, as if he wasn't the one who was crying miserably a few days ago, Wen Changheng glanced at him, and said lightly: "Xie Lingbai..."

"What's your master's order?"

"hypocritical."

Everyone petrified again, feeling that such a conversation seemed a little weird, Xie Lingbai was seen to be pretending to please him, and didn't feel embarrassed, just touched his conscience, and said: "My loyalty to the master can be learned from heaven and earth. The sun and the moon can be shown, and I am willing to kill mountains and seas of fire for my master."

"You can use hemostatic herbs when you are on the mountain of knives, and you can use scalding herbs when you are in the sea of ​​fire."

Xie Lingbai's eyes lit up. Is this to teach him some knowledge about herbs?He humbly asked for advice: "What about the heartache? Is there a cure?"

"Have."

"So powerful? What kind of herb?"

"Mengpo soup."

After Wen Changheng dropped these three words, he walked to the counter and asked Uncle Gu about the store.

"What kind of medicine is Mengpo soup?"

Xie Lingbai thought about what he said, and then realized that he seemed to have been tricked. Damn it, drinking Meng Po soup is reincarnation. He clenched his fists, but remembering that he was under the eaves now, he could only swallow his anger with.

After Uncle Gu finished explaining the accounts, he glanced at Wen Changheng, who was looking through the account books, with some doubts, and then at Xie Lingbai, who was looking at the back with a little anger but was sorting out the medicinal materials.

It's strange, why does he always feel that his boss's indifferent temperament seems to talk more to Xie Lingbai?Those obvious joking words just now don't look like what my boss would say.

In the evening, Xie Lingbai saw that Wen Changheng was going back, so he quickly followed. It was the first time that Young Master Xie worked seriously after living for so long, and he was so tired after a day that he didn't want to go back at all.

He swiftly climbed into Wen's carriage, but this time the driver didn't stop him, he yawned after getting into the carriage, and said to Wen Changheng: "Anyway, go along, give me a ride, I really can't walk anymore."

"You've been idle all morning, yet you're tired."

"Ah, those people really said bad things about me behind my back. That's not what I want to play. Didn't they arrange work for me? How serious am I this afternoon!"

Xie Lingbai yelled a few words, but turned his head and lifted the curtain to look out the car window. When he calmed down, his eyes suddenly sank. Looking at the people walking with their children on the street, he always felt that everything he had experienced in the past few days It's all fake, it's just that this nightmare seems to be impossible to wake up from.

Wen Changheng glanced at him and knew that although he usually pretended to be joking, it was impossible for him to let go of the death of his parents so easily.

The atmosphere in the carriage was a bit dull, Xie Lingbai put down the curtain, restored his previous expression, and asked Wen Changheng, "Oh, do you know about iron fans?"

Wen Changheng didn't respond, Xie Lingbai showed off, "Don't you know? Let me tell you, this iron fan is not an iron fan, but a kind of medicinal herb. It tastes...sweet or bitter..."

"Try it yourself and you'll know."

"Hey, what if you get poisoned if you eat herbs casually?"

"What's the problem with being poisoned?"

Xie Lingbai stared at Wen Changheng for a while, then rolled her eyes, and replied unhappily: "You're going to trick me into drinking Mengpo soup again, aren't you?! I won't be fooled by you—"

Xie Lingbai looked unhappy, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a smile in Wen Changheng's eyes, just about to be surprised that Wen Changheng would laugh, but before he could say anything, the carriage bumped for some reason, and Xie Lingbai didn't pay attention He fell straight forward and fell into Wen Changheng's arms...