Chapter 270

The wooden door creaked open a crack.

A yellow-haired girl wearing a red string came out of it. Her big bright eyes turned, and she sneaked out of the house when no one was around.

At the entrance of the alley, there was an old man selling oil fruits. The old uncle was shouting. He saw an eccentric little girl and waved to her: "Girl Lan, are you here to buy oil fruits?"

"Shh! "The little girl motioned for him to keep his voice down.

"Auntie doesn't know I'm coming out. Don't shout too loudly. If you call brother Lian next door, he will complain."

The old man smiled kindly and said, "Okay, okay, I listen to you. You like to eat the dates." I'll keep the stuffed fruit for you."

The little girl's eyes lit up: "Thank you, uncle." The old

man smiled broadly and deliberately said to her, "Hey, keep your voice down so that no one can hear you."

She covered her mouth with her little hand and looked left and right. My mother-in-law didn’t come, not even my brother!

She wasn't scared at all.

She took out a small brocade bag from her arms, which contained the New Year's money she received this year. She took out five copper coins and handed them to the old uncle in front of her.

"Old uncle, give you some money."

The old uncle wrapped the oil fruit in a bamboo leaf and handed it to her.

The little girl had just taken a bite of the fruit when a young boy wearing a scholar's long shirt came out of the alley.

The young man looked to be less than ten years old, with a fair face and piercing black eyes. When he saw the little girl hiding in the alley eating oil fruits secretly, there was helplessness in his immature brows.

"Sister Lan."

From a distance, Brother An called to his sister.

When the little girl heard the sound, she was so frightened that the fruit in her hand fell to the ground.

There was no time to feel sorry for the oily fruit, so Sister Lan ran towards home, but with her short limbs, she could not outrun An Geer, who was two heads taller than her.

"Brother, I, I don't dare~" Sister Lan was caught and shook her brother's sleeves coquettishly.

Brother An sighed: "My mother-in-law said, you have just recovered from the fever, so you can't eat this oily fruit."

Sister Lan flattened her mouth and said pitifully: "I haven't eaten oily fruit for a long time, and my stomach is full ." She's too hungry and thin, and my brother is too."

"If I don't stop you, you'll cry again if you get sick next time." An Ge'er took her hand and led her home. .

At home, Li Mengniang couldn't find Sister Lan, so she planned to go out to look for her.

Before leaving the courtyard, people came in first. An Geer was carrying a basket on his back, and Sister Lan, who was hiding behind with his dog, came back.

Li Mengniang saw the grease on Sister Lan's lips that had not yet been wiped off, and shook her head helplessly.

He took out the handkerchief and wiped her face.

"If you really want to eat, tell grandma and she will buy it for you."

Sister Lan blinked with bright eyes and happily held her mother's hand: "Mom, I want to eat now."

Li Mengniang said: "...No."

"Let's talk tomorrow."

After saying that, she had time to look at her son who had returned from private school: "Tomorrow is a day off?"

"Well, Master said that tomorrow is his birthday, so he allowed us to have a day off. "An Ge'er said, putting down the basket behind him.

Li Mengniang asked: "Can I prepare a gift for you?"

An Geer shook his head and said: "I have given you ink ingots as a gift, and you said you like it very much."

He bought the ink ingots with the money he earned, and the shopkeeper asked for three dollars . Brother An thought the money was too expensive, so he bargained for thirty cents less.

Li Mengniang was slightly startled. Her son really didn't need to be something the couple had to worry about.

Soon, before it got dark, Zhang Tiegou went home early.

Li Mengniang thought something had happened. It turned out that Zhang Tiegou had received a letter from Kyoto. After such a long time, Xu Yi finally received a letter.

"Great, I'll call my godmother." Li Mengniang was delighted and hurriedly went to the east room to invite Mrs. Chen over.

The whole family came to the main room neatly.

At Madam Chen's signal, Zhang Tiegou took a deep breath and opened the envelope in his hand, while explaining to them: "This letter is sent to the Xing family. The Xing family's master sent a butler to look for me in the wine shop. Follow me." He said that the Pang family, the He family, the Tao family and the Xin family all received the letter. "

It is not easy to deliver the letter to them because of the long distance. "

Although I don’t know if other families received anything else, Zhang Tiegou also received a 30-year-old wild ginseng.

He said it was to replenish Mrs. Chen's health.

After hearing this, Mrs. Chen raised her hands to wipe away her tears. Her temples were frosty and the corners of her mouth were trembling as she whispered: "Brother Yi is still thinking about me even though he is out there. As a godmother, I can't do anything to help. "

My godmother, please don't say that. My godmother can enjoy a happy life, and we, the younger generation, can fulfill our filial piety," Li Mengniang said, patting her on the back with tears hanging from the corners of her eyes.

Zhang Tiegou shouted carelessly: "Yes, we have made money, and we are also happy to spend it on my godmother."

"Grandma, when Lan'er makes money in the future, she will also spend it on grandma~"

Sister Lan lay in Mrs. Chen's arms and looked up. The innocent little face with starry eyes looked at her, making Mrs. Chen laugh and stop crying.

She looked up and saw An Geer who was looking at her quietly.

Mrs. Chen asked: "Brother An wants to be your godfather?"

"Yes." Brother An nodded and said with a straight face, "I will study hard and respect my grandma and godfather when I grow up."

"Good boy, They are all good children."

Mrs. Chen touched the faces of the two children with emotion. They were the best decisions she made in her life.

One is to make peace with that person.

One is to accept Zhang Tiegou and Xu Yi as godmothers.

Mrs. Chen raised her eyes and asked Zhang Tiegou: "What did Brother Yi write in the letter?"

Zhang Tiegou couldn't wait any longer. Before Mrs. Chen finished speaking, he read out the letter sent by Xu Yi word by word.

When everyone heard this, Xu Yi was going home?

"Did you say when you'll be back?" Li Mengniang asked.

Zhang Tiegou turned the letter over and over and said, "No, Brother Yi didn't say the date. He only said that he would return to his hometown when things get better in Kyoto."

"In that case, I'm afraid I won't be in a hurry to come back." Mrs. Chen thought for a moment, then said to the couple, "You go to He's house to find Brother Yu and ask him if you want to send something back? Kyoto is expensive, and they are here The cost of food and clothing in Kyoto is not as good as that of Yanting. If he sends money back, you should also send some money. "

Ms. Chen has also saved some money over the years.

Zhang Tiegou didn't want her money, so now he took over his father-in-law's wine shop, and he was in charge of that wine shop.

There is good income every month.

Even if I need to send money, he will do it.

"Godmother, you don't have to worry about money." Zhang Tiegou patted his chest, "It's not much, I can still get a hundred taels."

...

Kyoto, Imperial Hospital.

Xu Yi asked Xinhuai for a half-day leave, took the letter from A Xu, and quickly returned to the dormitory.

He first opened Pang Game's letter.

In the letter, Pang Boyi first wrote about the interesting things that happened to them in Yanting as usual.

Interesting fact, Pang Boyi told him that last year he went to Fuzhou to meet Pan Wenji. After Pan Wenji took office, after several reforms, the people of Fuzhou are now much richer than before.

We even learned about Cheng Yiran from Pang Boyi's letter.

Cheng Yiran studied under Xu Yi and opened a medical clinic in Fuzhou. This matter naturally attracted Pan Wenji's attention.

Pan Wenji found that this son could be taught. When an epidemic occurred in Fuzhou, he issued a disaster relief order to Cheng Yiran. Cheng Yiran did not disappoint and saved the lives of many people during the drought last summer.

Xu Yi was immersed in Pang Boyi's eloquent pen and ink, his mood was ups and downs, and he was filled with emotions.

At the end of the pen and ink, Pang Boyi asked him when he would return home.

Xu Yi smiled. He did not reveal his desire to go home in his letter to Pang Boyi, but Pang Boyi could read his thoughts about going home between the lines in his words.

After reading Pang Boyi's letters, Xu Yi opened Zhang Tiegou and Yu Qiulin's letters.

The letters sent by these two people were not even filled up.

Especially the letter written by Zhang Tiegou, the handwriting is still large and ugly.

Yu Qiulin was better. He first expressed some concern, and then talked about how the medicine-selling business they had run together had been during the days when they had not been able to contact each other.

Then, there was a thick stack of jiaozi.

Xu Yi counted the number of Jiaozi and found that there were hundreds of coins.

In just a few years, inflation has been getting bigger and bigger. In the past, you could buy a decent house in Yanting with a few hundred yuan. Now, you may not be able to buy a good house like the Xu family with a few thousand yuan.

Xu Yi clicked his tongue.

A Xu was right to save money. If they wanted to go back to Yanting, they might have to spend a lot of money.

After putting away the money Yu Qiulin sent him, Xu Yi came to open the letters from other companies, but a piece of paper fell down.

It's a big deal.

One hundred taels.

Xu Yi was slightly stunned when he saw two sentences behind the letter written by Zhang Tiegou, saying that he had given him some money to eat and drink well in Kyoto.

"..."

They were so afraid of how miserable he would be outside.

Xu Yi was in a mixed mood, either happy or happy... He bent down to pick up the jiaozi and put it properly on the shelf of the book at hand.

He opened the letters from Tao Qinghao and Xin Yao again. Both of them were talking about the same cliche. They only reported good news but not bad news. They both said that their family was good, their business was good, and their children were good. There was nothing for Xu Yi to worry about, and they agreed tacitly. Everyone asked Xu Yi when he would come home.

Ask him to bring some good things from Kyoto to his brothers and sisters at home...

He doesn't even ask if he has money to spend. He also asks him if he has a better way to make money and tells them. They all want to participate in the stock.

Xu Yi smiled and put away the letters carefully.

With such close friends, why fear these thousands of miles?

Then, Xu Yi bent over his desk and replied to them one by one.

...

After the autumn frost, the winter rain arrives.

In the morning, there was a layer of frost outside the eaves, and several children wearing thick cotton robes were sweeping the fallen leaves with brooms.

As the sky became brighter and brighter, the doors opened one after another, and several professors went out together. They all put their hands in their sleeves and breathed out trembling white breaths, sighing secretly about why the weather was getting colder every year.

Xu Yi did not go with them, he came to find Wei Liu who was lying in bed.

Wei Liu drooped her head and refused to leave the warm bed. As soon as her arms left the bed, she quickly retracted her arms: "Xu Yi, it's too cold today. I want to take leave today."

Xu Yi said, "No. "

Wei Liu screamed: "Why not?"

Xu Yi looked at him and said righteously: "I didn't even ask for leave."

"..." Wei Liu twitched the corners of his mouth and muttered dissatisfied, "You are a martial arts practitioner. , why are you embarrassed to compare with me?"

Xu Yi smiled: "What's wrong with you? I've been treating you like a child for half a year, and there's nothing you can't do."

Wei Liu was shocked by his shamelessness. But he also knew that he was not lying.

He was willing to be a boy for Xu Yi, but he didn't just work hard and boss him around without any complaints.

After some hesitation, Wei Liu got up, picked out two robes stuffed with cotton wool and put them on, then put on a vest with a fox fur edge, and followed him out with a hand warmer.

He was dressed like a Chihuahua.

The professors and doctors passing by all looked at him twice.

"What are you looking at!" Wei Liu stared back.

Professors and doctors: "..."

they all looked away. This Chihuahua is a devil and should not be messed with.

In Xinhuai's study.

Xu Yi drank hot tea to warm up, looked calmly at the middle-aged man sitting across from him, and asked with a smile: "Xin Limu called me here so early, what do you mean?"

"Then the son of the Wei family, are you staying in the courtyard? "It's been too long?"

After Xinhuai asked, he said that many doctors in the hospital were suffering from it, and many people had come to him crying.

Xu Yihu asked: "Shouldn't this matter be decided by the Shang Yuan? How did I find you here?"

Xinhuai glanced at him coldly and said angrily: "Who told me that I am your immediate boss now? How dare those people disturb the court judge? They came to disturb me."

Besides, Wei Liu came to Tai Hospital too. It’s been a long time.

Yesterday, he went to the palace to report on the compilation of medical books. He met Weizhong Shuling in the palace corridor. The Zhongshuling greeted him with a smile on his face.

"You, you, you have posed a problem for me."

Xu Yi looked at ease and continued to drink two sips of tea unmoved: "I have persuaded him, but there is nothing I can do if he doesn't leave."

"Seriously, there is nothing you can do? "Xinhuai didn't believe it.

Xu Yi paused slightly, not knowing how to answer this question.

He regretted that he used provocation to persuade Wei Liu to study medicine. He thought that Wei Liu would not be able to hold on and would give up soon.

As a result, Wei Liu is a good candidate to study medicine.

After knowing that he could not be persuaded, Xu Yi's mentality changed and he seriously taught him how to learn medical theory and diagnose diseases.

Of course, no teaching results can be seen in half a year.

But the professors at Tai Hospital who often come into contact with Wei Liu have already noticed the changes in Wei Liu.

Professor Song saw Wei Liu coming to the office fully armed and caringly handed him the mat he brought from the house.

Professor Yu was afraid that he would have no hot tea to drink, so he gave him half of his own tea.

Wei Liu took them all in, raised his eyes and asked them: "Where is Xu Yi?"

Professor Song said: "I was called by Official Xin."

Professor Yu looked at him with his hands in his hands: "I see that Official Xin was in a bad mood. , I don’t know what happened, but I only called Xu Yi and no one else." When

Wei Liu heard this, he got up and went to find Xu Yi.

The next moment, Xu Yi came back from outside with a cold air. When he saw Wei Liu, he said: "Hurry up and grind the ink for me. I still have several medical prescriptions that I haven't copied."

Wei Liu: "..."

He let out a sigh of relief. , and returned to his position to study ink.

Rest in the afternoon.

Wei Liu couldn't bear it anymore and asked Xu Yi directly: "Official Xin is looking for you, but because of me?"

"You know?" Xu Yi did not deny it.

Wei Liu sneered and said: "I don't know, my mother has urged me several times, and even threatened me with illness. She is not afraid of being really sick, but she just wants me to give up studying medicine."

Xu Yi held a hand warmer in his hand. Asked him: "The compilation of medical books has come to an end. What should you do when I leave Tai Hospital?"

"I want to continue studying medicine."

Wei Liu's expression was always lazy, "For so many years, apart from playing an actor, I have found it more interesting. "It's the study of medicine that arouses my interest."

As he said this, he stared at Xu Yi sharply, "Don't you regret it?"

Xu Yi said bluntly, "Well,

he is such a good candidate ." I don’t want to give up no matter what.

But he didn't want to offend Zhongshu Ling by kidnapping his son to study medicine, and they would have to tear him apart.

Wei Liu pursed her lips and said nothing.

For a long time, he fiddled with the medicinal materials on the plate, and his words were more determined than ever before: "I won't hurt you. After you leave the hospital, I will continue to stay here."

Xu Yi was a little surprised.

Wei Liu laughed: "I will convince Shang Yuan to accept me as a doctor."

If Shang Hongshen came forward, his father would not be able to stop him.

*

After the weather got cold, the office fired up the stove to warm up. Xu Yi and the others did not slow down in compiling medical books. Instead, they speeded up in order to complete the compilation before the heavy snowfall.

Prescription requires repeated practice.

The pharmacy was filled with a strong smell of medicine every day. Xu Yi came in and out, holding a sieve to remove bad and defective products, re-recording the measurements of the opened medicine package in the book, wrapping the medicine and giving it to Willow taking the medicine.

"How many more are there?" Wei Liu asked, frowning.

Xu Yi continued to take the medicine and replied to him: "It's fast, it will be completed tomorrow."

He was so quick at prescribing that even Shang Hongshen, who occasionally came to ask about the progress, was surprised at how skilled he was.

Wei Liu stood there without speaking for a long time. After a long time, he held the medicine bag and left the pharmacy.

Xu Yi raised his eyes and looked at his leaving figure.

Silent.

The day when the medical book was compiled was getting closer and closer, but in the later stages, their speed slowed down.

On this day, all the doctors involved in compiling medical books gathered together for a meeting.

Shang Hongshen sat in the middle, looking solemnly at the medical book in his hand. After seeing several strange recipes listed in the book, he asked curiously who decided on these recipes.

Xu Yi stood up, cupped his hands and said, "It's me who is the judge of Shang Yuan."

Shang Hongshen looked at him and said, "Why do you need to catalog these prescriptions?"

Xu Yi said, "I have made these prescriptions in I have used it in my medical practice. Although the prescription comes from folk remedies, it is very effective and deserves to be included in the book. "

If you want to be recognized by fellow editors, you have to come up with something convincing. For doctors, medical records are the most intuitive. Clinical proof shows the feasibility of this medical prescription.

The older professors have all seen the medical records Xu Yi brought out.

There are three large volumes of medical records on external ulcer disease alone, which can be said to be a wealth of medical experience.

While everyone was sighing with emotion, Xinhuai silently gathered the volumes of medical records into his arms. Anyway, Xu Yi promised him that he would lend him these medical records before leaving, and wait for him to read them before returning them.

A few days later, the compilation of the medical book was completed.

After confirming that it was correct, Shang Hongshen brought the newly compiled medical book to the dean.

The dean paid great attention to this matter, and after Shang Hongshen presented the medical book, he quickly started reading it.

Satisfied with the compilation of medical books, the dean opened the roster submitted by Shang Hongshen again. There was a non-editor whose name was particularly familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

"Where did Xu Yi come from?" he asked.

Shang Hongshen informed the dean of Xu Yi's deeds in detail.

The dean stroked his beard and asked him: "Why don't you accept such a doctor into the hospital? It's okay to confer him a professor because of his skill."

Shang Hongshen smiled bitterly and shook his head: "He doesn't want to."

Dean: "..."

A professor has an official position. Although his official position is not high, his status is different from that of civilians.

"He is neither willing nor forced, but it is not easy to compile medical books. Just ask him what he wants. Our hospital can do it, so it is a good deed."

Shang Hongshen understood and took the Following the dean's advice, he went to find Xu Yi.