blue shirt oath

Chapter 122

The old man snorted coldly: "What kind of eyes do you have?"

"Didn't your old man force you to do this! You've been playing riddles for me here, and I've been thinking about it, isn't it okay?"

Song Guichen decided to stalk and fight, and to deal with such a dead-skinned person, he had to be even more dead-skinned than him.

"I now suspect that you put other things into my medicine pot when I wasn't paying attention that day."

The more Song Guichen thought about it, the more he felt that something was going on, solemnly imitating Gu Yi's reasoning, and said as he walked:

"No wonder you said something inexplicable when we were about to leave that day. You said that there was an extra dose of medicine in my medicine, and that I misidentified a medicine. Obviously it was all nonsense to confuse me. The real reason Yes, you added other medicines to my medicine, didn't you?"

The old man shrugged and laughed, the cattail fan in his hand fell on the couch.

He rubbed the tears from the corners of his eyes, "It's a shame that Lin Junfu has such a foolish apprentice like you!"

Lose... lose face?
Song Guichen was furious and really wanted to throw him out!
Supporting his chest, he said silently "Don't get angry, don't get angry, don't get angry", and put on a smile again, Song Guichen said patiently, "Then you old man, tell me the truth."

The old man laughed enough, got up from the collapse, sat cross-legged, with his back straight, dressed in a single coat of coarse cloth, with a head of white hair, he looked like a fairy.

If he hadn't just been ridiculed by him, Song Guichen would have wanted it, thinking that such a person must be an old fairy in the sky.

"Old Immortal" stroked his beard and asked, "What medical books do you usually read?"

"Treatise on Febrile Diseases in the Han Dynasty, Qianjin Fang in the Tang Dynasty, and all the medical books in the world, you can read everything."

""Treatise on Febrile Diseases", "A Thousand Golden Prescriptions"..." The old man read it once, and asked, "Then how many doctors have you practiced? How many people have you saved? How many places have you been to? How many worlds have you seen?"

"I."

Song Guichen was stunned, what does this have to do with his medical skills?
The old man smiled and said: "Since you have read "Treatise on Febrile Diseases" and "Qian Jin Fang", do you know that Zhang Zhongjing and Sun Simiao were born in Nanyang and the other in Huayuan, and they are both from the Central Plains?"

Song Guichen nodded blankly: "Not bad."

Medical Saint Zhang Zhongjing, born in Nieyang County, Nanyang, Eastern Han Dynasty.

Sun Simiao, King of Medicine, originally from Jingzhaohua in Sui and Tang Dynasties.

She has been familiar with the medical books of the two people all her life. It would be strange if she didn't know them.

The old man moved his body, faced Song Guichen, and said earnestly: "Oranges born in Huainan are oranges, and oranges born in Huaibei are oranges. Do you know why?"

Song Guichen began to read the story of Yan Zi envoy to Chu when he was five years old, so he replied without thinking:
"Differences in water and soil."

Then I realized something belatedly.

She stood up straight with a dignified expression: "The master said that the medical prescriptions of Zhang and Sun are only applicable to the Central Plains, not to the borders of the south of the Yangtze River?"

"Ruzi can be taught."

The old man stroked his white beard and nodded slightly.

Song Guichen, however, stood motionless as if he was suddenly awakened by something.

Before she was ten years old, she traveled with her master in the Jianghuai area. After she was ten years old, she lived in Gushan and never left Hangzhou.

Although he has read countless medical books, he has never actually practiced medicine a few times, saved a few patients, and can count on one hand the places he has been to, and the world he has seen...not even Du Qingshan's half superior.

A year ago, she inexplicably appeared in Duan Xiaochen's body, and was forced by the current situation to move from Kaifeng to Hangzhou. This was the only time she left Hangzhou after she grew up. What she saw along the way was something she had never seen before.

That was the biggest world she had ever seen.

Shuocuilou saved Wang Qinruo and three people who were hit by arrows with quick wit, and outside Qingbo's gate used skillful skills to save Father Chang and Third Sister Chang who had hanged themselves.

The third time was to treat the injured Gu Yi with medicine.

Whether it was Wang Qinruo's arrow wound or Chang's father's hanging, the way to save people was to do it directly without taking medicine orally, but here for Gu Yi, he used external application and oral administration, a two-pronged approach...

Song Guichen suddenly felt that what he had learned was too simple, and he couldn't help admiring the old man in front of him from the bottom of his heart, and saluted respectfully: "The master said today, Xiaochen has been taught."

She was so respectful and polite, but the old man did not have a pleasant face, but still had a vague sneer, even so, he still taught Song Guichen tirelessly:
"The Wuzhong area is located in the south of the Yangtze River, and the climate is very humid, while the climate in the Central Plains is dry, which is very different. Blindly applying the healing principles of the Central Plains to the Jiangnan area will naturally have poor results."

Song Guichen bowed and nodded: "Xiaochen, remember."

Before he could finish speaking, a sullen voice came from the door.

"What do you remember?"

Lin Bu stepped in and said to the old man on the bed: "I asked Xiaochen to study medicine just to teach her to cultivate her personality and strengthen her body. I didn't ask her to practice medicine to save people and help the world. It's not necessary."

The old man glanced at Lin Bu lightly: "So you just let her misunderstand medical skills and misunderstand her children?"

Lin Bu:?

How do I know she's running around saving this and that?
He took a deep look at his apprentice.

Tu'er has grown up, she was supposed to be a slim and graceful girl in a boudoir, but he forced her to become a little trouble who stays out of the house all day and always causes troubles.

Went to the Shuo Cui Tower, unexpectedly the soul was exchanged to Duan Xiaochen, the teenage girl, who came all the way to Hangzhou, made him both funny and distressed.

Not to mention, it's not good to switch to someone else, but Duan Xiaochen.

After staying in the Shongcui Tower for a while, not to mention the assassination case of Mr. Zhizhou, he also provoked Wang Qinruo and was hunted down by officers and soldiers.

After finally switching back with Duan Xiaochen, I thought everything would return to calm.

But now, when she went to Huzhou, she even provoked the old guy in front of her...

Lin Bu felt a sudden pain in his head!

He had been hidden in the mountains for ten years, and he thought that his mind was as calm as water, and no matter what happened, he would not be able to stir up waves in his heart, but today, the appearance of the white-haired old man made him unable to calm down.

He changed his generous expression from the past, and said coldly:
"Xiaochen is my apprentice, how I teach her is my business, it's not your turn to teach me."

"I don't want to meddle in your affairs either, but you should know best that Xiaochen is not just your apprentice." The old man got down from the roof and came to Lin Bu, "You just need to tell the old man that her surname is Lin, or Surname Jiang?"

"Her surname is Song!"

Lin Bu answered with gritted teeth, decisively.

The old man laughed mockingly, and looked at Song Guichen jokingly:
"You are worthy of being masters and apprentices, even the answer to this question is exactly the same."

Song Guichen couldn't see the faint smell of gunpowder between Master and Doctor Zhen.

This is the second time the old man has asked this question.

Song Guichen was at a loss: My surname is Lin?Still surnamed Jiang?

What does it mean?
(End of this chapter)