Longevity: Start by seeing the prompt entry

Chapter 7 Xiaoyu’s amazing talent and understanding

It is summer and autumn at this time, and the sun comes out relatively quickly in the morning.

When Jiang Yuan was copying in front of the bronze mirror, he found that golden sunlight was already shining in from the outside and shining on the counter.

For a moment, Jiang Yuan felt that it was a little dazzling, and then he opened the bamboo curtain of the window a little to block the sunlight a little.

"Master, the medicine is ready and the temperature has almost dropped."

At this time, Xiaoyu was holding the steaming black medicinal soup and placed it on the counter next to Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan picked up the bowl and drank it. He immediately felt that most of his energy and blood had recovered, and his complexion became much better again. Then he nodded and said, "Okay, you can go about your business."

Xiaoyu picked up the bowl and nodded: "Yes, okay, young master."

After saying that, Xiaoyu didn't bother Jiang Yuan. After washing the dishes, he picked up the broom and swept the floor.

The Huichun Hall must be wiped every day to remove dust and avoid mess. This is also her job.

She looked up at Jiang Yuan who was copying carefully beside her, and blinked.

After the master passed away, the young master also began to work hard to become stronger, hoping that one day the young master would become stronger.

After thinking about it, she wiped the sweat from her forehead and continued working.

At this time, there were still few people coming to the Huichun Hall. After all, Jiang Yuan's reputation had not yet been established.

In everyone's impression, Jiang Yuan was still a mere apprentice doctor.

However, Jiang Yuan is not in a hurry. With the reminder entries, it will be a matter of time before he becomes famous.

What he has to do now is to be steady and patient.

After all, the others are completely useless at this time.

In this way for two consecutive days, Jiang Yuan finally finished copying the full version of Guyuan Gong.

The reason why it is so slow is because there are patterns to draw in the prompts, and combining the patterns with the text will help him understand it more thoroughly.

But the slow time may not be without its advantages, that is, he would think about it every time he copied a sentence and drew the corresponding pattern.

By the time he finished copying, he actually understood about seventy-seven or eighty-eight.

It was the third day, and Jiang Yuan secretly thought that the peasant couple would come again today.

After all, his prescription is absolutely useful.

While thinking about Guyuan Gong's doubts, he waited for the rural couple to arrive again.

It took about half a day today, but he finally understood [-]% of it.

But I can't figure out the remaining [-]%.

There is nothing you can do, the upper limit of your understanding is here.

For a moment, Jiang Yuan was troubled: "But what should I do?"

Even if he doesn't understand, he still doesn't dare to practice randomly.

Xiaoyu brought a cup of tea to Jiang Yuan at this time: "Master, what's wrong?"

Jiang Yuan said helplessly: "It might be useless to tell you."

Xiaoyu said "Oh" and didn't ask any questions. He just walked away obediently.

"Wait a minute!"

The next second, Jiang Yuan called Xiaoyu.

Because after he subconsciously glanced at Xiaoyu's talent and understanding, he accidentally discovered that hers seemed different from his.
Comprehension: [Extremely high, almost everything can be understood at a glance]

Cultivation talent: [Extremely high, you can learn any martial arts almost instantly]

Jiang Yuan's eyes widened at this.

Fuck!Too much!
I'm so low, but this little girl is so high?

Extremely high, look at this word, extreme, damn, it’s not quite high, it’s not very high, it’s not quite high, it’s extremely high.

You must know that the gold content of this word is much higher than the previous three, because it means the highest meaning.

For a moment, Jiang Yuan was excited and depressed at the same time.

The excitement is that he should be able to figure it out next, but the frustration is that he has to rely on small fish to do it.

This feeling of joy and pain in the balls is so uncomfortable, ugh.

"Master, what's wrong?" Xiaoyu was stunned and turned around.

"Doctor, doctor, you are really amazing!"

Just when Jiang Yuan wanted to reply, an urgent but excited voice came from outside the Huichun Hall.

When Jiang Yuan heard the sound and looked over, it was the rural couple from three days ago.

At this moment, the skin of the two people is still dark, the man is still slightly thin, and the woman is quite plump. This time, her head is wrapped in a yellow scarf.

But what was different from three days ago was that the two of them looked quite depressed before, but now their eyes were filled with joy.

Jiang Yuan saw the two of them and sat them down at the table: "Are you feeling better?"

The man was still relatively few words, so the woman nodded and said: "Yeah, it's much better. His armor has been tempered stronger and stronger, and he can fight longer with the spear."

Jiang Yuan said: "Don't be too hasty, I told you to take good care of your man."

The woman said in astonishment: "But how will you know if it works if you don't try?"

Jiang Yuan clicked his tongue, as if that was what he meant.

It was a bit damaged after trying it, but it really wouldn’t work if I didn’t try it!

After thinking about it, Jiang Yuan continued to ask the man to put his hand on the pulse pillow while he checked the pulse.

Finally, it was discovered that although the pulse condition had changed, it was still generally weak.

He glanced at the reminder entry and saw that the prescription was still the same.

So Jiang Yuan nodded and said: "Well, keep taking the medicine. It's useless to say anything else. If you think it's okay, I'll prescribe you four courses of treatment at one time."

The woman hesitated for a moment, then finally looked at the man and said, "Acai, you make the decision."

Ah Cai, who had barely spoken, finally opened his mouth: "Okay."

He didn't speak much, but he heard clearly.

Jiang Yuan nodded. It seemed that although this woman was strong, she still listened to men when it came to money.

Afterwards, Jiang Yuan went directly to grab the medicine.

The woman seemed to be more talkative, and couldn't help but her eyes were slightly red and said: "My man has been cured of this disease for a long time, and even the doctors in the village are not good at it. I spent a lot of money in vain, and all the children in the family became hungry and thin because of it. Doctor, you are still the best." ."

Jiang Yuan clicked his tongue when he heard this. In fact, if you have a child, this disease does not necessarily have to be cured.
Unless, aunt, you want more children. Speaking of which, this is common in rural areas, with a family of five or six.
Jiang Yuan responded: "If it were my father, he might help you recover faster."

He specifically emphasized that Jiang Chen was better than him, which was necessary.

The woman said repeatedly: "You are also very good, and the price is cheap. I just asked, a pair of medicines like yours costs more than [-] yuan in other drug stores in the city."

Jiang Yuan nodded and said: "I will also increase the price in the future. Now is the discount period."

The woman said respectfully: "Okay, okay, thank you doctor, I will definitely help you publicize it. Many people in our village have minor illnesses."

Jiang Yuan emphasized: "I can actually cure big problems, except for terminal diseases, of course."

For example, similar to syphilis in this era, generally speaking, the early stage can be cured, but the late stage cannot.

Although it was said that the prompt entry could certainly be cured, he couldn't say it could be because Jiang Shen couldn't cure it, so it would be outrageous for him to be able to cure it.

The woman looked at Jiang Yuan's appearance and couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's not easy for a young man to succeed. It would be great if my son could be as powerful as you."

Jiang Yuan emphasized again: "My father is one of the nine famous doctors in Beijing, so it is not me who is great, but my father."

The woman smiled and said, "Doctor, you are joking. You have to have talent and understanding, but I am a rebellious son."

Jiang Yuan curled his lips when he heard this, that was true.

Grandma is a weakling. If you don’t have talent and understanding, it’s really hard to learn!
Auntie, your words touched his heart.

Jiang Yuan nodded, then organized the twelve packages of medicinal materials and handed them to the woman: "Sixty Wen."

The woman took out the prepared rows of copper coins and counted them three times with trembling calloused hands before giving them to Jiang Yuan.

After making sure there was no problem, he awkwardly handed the money to Jiang Yuan: "Sorry, here it is."

Jiang Yuan took it, and then saw the woman holding the medicine tightly in her arms, as if it were some kind of treasure, not daring to let go, and then she took her husband and left.

Jiang Yuan was quite moved when he saw it, and hoped that the couple could help him nominate him. He needed this very much now.

After thinking about it, he looked at Xiaoyu again: "Xiaoyu, come here."

He is about to begin to understand Gu Yuan Gong.

(End of this chapter)