Chapter 62 Apprenticeship
The lights are bright and the traffic is busy.

When Lan Xi got in the car, she began to close her eyes and meditate. Xia Yue intertwined her fingers, looking out of the car window or looking at the scene in front of the car from time to time.

Xiao Yue drove to the Ping'an Hall in Old Street according to the address Lan Xi said.

Lan Xi walked into the shop familiarly, and as soon as Uncle Zhong saw the visitor, he immediately greeted him with a gentle smile on his face.

"Miss Lanxi, you are here."

"Long time no see, Uncle Zhong, I miss you so come and have a look."

Uncle Zhong smiled, his eyes were full of joy, he glanced at the two people behind Lanxi, and didn't ask any more questions.

Lan Xi handed over the small porcelain bottle that had been kept in her bag to Uncle Zhong, which she got out of the longevity pill she made last time.

"Uncle Zhong gives you this."

Lan Xi's voice was brisk, and Uncle Zhong took the small blue porcelain bottle, opened it and poured out one, put it under his nose and smelled it, his pupils tightened suddenly.

"No, no, this thing is too precious, I can't take it!"

If this life-extending pill is sold, one pill can be sold for a price of 10 yuan. A few years ago, when Lan Xi's master was still alive, someone came to buy the longevity pill at a high price.

He put the pills back in the porcelain bottle and pushed the thing to Lanxi.

Lan Xi raised her arm to block it.

"Uncle Zhong, you can accept what is given to you. If Ping'an Hall does not have you, I am afraid that it will go bankrupt. Take it as my thanks to you, and you must accept it."

Lan Xi winked playfully.

Uncle Zhong didn't refuse anymore, based on what he knew about Lanxi, even if he didn't accept it, Lanxi would try her best to keep the things.

Lan Xi went straight to the counter and looked at it casually.

"Uncle Zhong, isn't the medical book left by the master here?"

"I put all the things left by the master in boxes and put them upstairs. I'll go upstairs to get them now."

Hearing that everything was upstairs, Lan Xi waved her hand, indicating that she could just go up.

The Ping An Hall has two floors, the upper part is a resting place, and the interior layout is simple. There is only a bed and a tea table outside the independent bathroom. Next to the tea table is a bookcase, which is full of books.

Uncle Zhong went to the bed, bent over and squatted down, and pulled out a wooden box from under the bed.Open the box, and the things inside are neatly arranged.

Here are all the things that Master Lanxi left here before his death.

Seeing the things in the box, Lan Xi's heart moved slightly, and she took out a medical book inside.

She got up and walked to the tea table, put down the book in her hand, rubbed it with her fingers a few times, the corners of her lips were slightly curved, and the fox eyes raised a nice arc.

"Uncle Zhong, I haven't had the tea you made for a long time."

Uncle Zhong likes to drink tea, and his skill in making tea is also superb.

When Lan Xi was a child, every time Lan Xi went to the store, Uncle Zhong would make tea for her in her spare time.

"Okay, I'll make you a pot of good tea."

Uncle Zhong opened the door at the bottom of the bookcase, and took out a can of tea from an exquisitely crafted wooden box with gold rims.

"Sit down too, what are you doing standing up?"

Lan Xi greeted the two people standing at the door.

"Yes."

Xiao Yue nodded and replied respectfully.

Xia Yue secretly took a look at Xiao Yue, and seeing Xiao Yue went over to sit on the futon, she also sat down a little cautiously.

"In the future, you don't have to be so restrained in private. Those who don't know will think I'm so vicious."

Xiao Yue's face changed slightly, and she lowered her head, "This subordinate dare not!"

Xia Yue was a little timid, and he didn't know what to say at this moment, so he could only press his lips and clasp his hands nervously.

Lan Xi's face relaxed, and she chuckled.

"Just kidding, don't be so serious, and Xiao Yue, don't follow each other in the future, since everyone knows each other, they are all friends."

"Don't be tense all the time. Excessive vigilance is very hurtful. Smile more when you are free, and don't always be tense."

Xiao Yue looked up at Lan Xi.

"Yes!"

Lan Xi sighed softly, she might not be able to change it for a while.

Uncle Zhong was fiddling with the tea set, seeing that the two girls were still a little nervous, he smiled with a gentle voice.

"Miss Lanxi is a nice person, but sometimes she likes to joke around. She is kind-hearted and treats people sincerely."

Xia Yue nodded, put on a small smile, and gradually relaxed.

Uncle Zhong laid out teapots, tea cups, tea towels and other utensils one by one in an orderly manner, and then began to wash cups, pour tea, moisten tea, flush water, and make tea.

What Uncle Zhong brews is premium Yuqianmaojian, which is also one of Lanxi's favorite teas.

Lan Xi took the brewed tea, which was fragrant and mellow.

"Good tea! The tea made by Uncle Zhong is delicious." She squinted her eyes and praised without hesitation.

Uncle Zhong's eyes were filled with joy, "Miss Lanxi was joking."

After two cups of good tea, Lan Xi put down the teacup in her hand and beckoned Xia Yue to come to her.

She took off her coat, which was a light, pure white shirt, unbuttoned the cuff buttons, and rolled up the sleeves.

"I'll talk about a few acupoints, and you give me a needle."

Shocked, Xia Yue was stunned for a moment, but obediently took out the acupuncture bag from his bag and unfolded it.

"Hegu, Lie Que has a needle."

Lan Xi raised her eyes to look at Xia Yue's micro-expression, showing nervousness visible to the naked eye.

"take it easy."

Lan Xi continued to pick up the teacup and drank it leisurely.

Seeing Lan Xi not paying attention, Xia Yue closed his eyes and took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.

Pulling out the silver needle, the technique of inserting the needle became much more stable. Lan Xi named out several acupuncture points one after another, and Xia Yue dropped the needle one by one, fast, accurate, and steady.

"How long have you studied acupuncture?"

Lan Xi asked casually, many young people now advocate western medicine, and very few learn Chinese medicine. Xia Yue's needles are very accurate and the strength is very good.

"I studied intermittently for three years."

Xia Yue told the truth that at that time, she was only interested in acupuncture and Chinese medicine. Apart from school time, she only had time to learn acupuncture from her father on weekends and winter and summer vacations. It is a pity that she did not have the opportunity to go to university to continue her studies, let alone obtain a medical license. Certificate.

For a quarter of an hour, Xia Yue withdrew the needle.

Lan Xi lowered her eyes to look at the book beside the tea table. The corner of the book was slightly yellowed, and it was not rolled up. She flipped through it casually, and there were many familiar handwriting in it.

It is the annotation when the master is studying.

Picking up the book and handing it in front of Xia Yue, his voice softened.

"There are a lot of acupuncture methods in it. Take it back and study it carefully. If you don't understand, you can ask me."

Uncle Zhong paused and looked at Xia Yue a few more times, which meant a lot.

Xia Yue took the book that looked old with both hands, flipped through a few pages, and the bright little deer's eyes shone with starlight.

"Thank you, Sister Xi! Don't worry, I'll return it to you after I finish reading."

Her voice trembled with excitement, and her eyes were full of curiosity.

"No, you can keep it."

As soon as these words came out, Uncle Zhong couldn't hold back anymore.

"Miss Lanxi, this book is the only copy handed down from the master's ancestors, and it is the inheritance of the master's line. I hope you will consider it carefully."

He looked a little anxious.

If Lan Xi passed this book on to his apprentice, he would have nothing to say, but if he just gave it to an outsider, what would happen to the inheritance of the master?
Xia Yue understood what Uncle Zhong said. Hearing what Uncle Zhong said, this book was only passed on to their disciples.

It turns out that this book is so precious!
"Master is an open-minded person. He just wants to pass on his medical skills, and nothing else matters."

Lan Xi's voice was calm, the master had never been a person who followed the rules, and she certainly wasn't either.

Besides, she had already written out a set of acupuncture methods in this book and sent it to Liu Shitian. As long as the things in this book can be carried forward, other forms are empty.

"I'm sorry, Miss Lanxi, I overstepped the rules."

Uncle Zhong lowered his head, he was narrow-minded.

Noticing the apology on Uncle Zhong's face, Xia Yue made a decision. She mustered up her courage, bent her legs, and knelt down in Lanxi's direction.

Learn how you look on TV.

"The master is above, please accept the disciples!"

(End of this chapter)

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