Lin Tian understood it instantly. Oh, this is good. It is estimated that this kind of sect will be lost in the future. Most of them use expensive Chinese medicine, and ordinary people really can't afford it.
"It turns out that I misunderstood you, sir. I hope you can forgive me." Lin Tian quickly stood up and apologized to Wang Wujiu.
"It's okay, it's okay." Wang Wujiu waved his hand to show that he didn't care. Many people had misunderstood him over the years. Then he asked, "How old are you this year?"
"16. I started working directly after graduating from junior high school." Lin Tian explained.
Then Wang Wujiu asked a lot of details and they talked for more than an hour. Lin Tian had an idea in his mind. It seemed that he could become the apprentice of this master.
Finally, Wang Wujiu asked about Lin Tian’s birth date. After asking, Wang Wujiu sat there, and after a while, he seemed to be relieved.
"Xiao Lin, I have three sons, but none of them inherited my medical skills, just because they are not suitable. I also accepted three apprentices, and now only the second apprentice is still alive."
Lin Tian seemed to understand something, but he didn't seem to understand it completely. But he knew that people who studied medicine in this era also knew some supernatural things. He even met an old Chinese doctor who would tell fortunes every time he prescribed medicine.
But he didn't know how to respond, so after a while, Wang Wujiu continued, "If you are willing to take me as your master, then you will be my last disciple."
Lin Tian was quite nervous at the beginning. He had finally met a suitable teacher. If he was not accepted by the teacher because of their incompatibility, it would be a shame.
Hearing him say this, Lin Tian quickly stood up and bowed, "Greetings, Master."
"Your current job may not be convenient for you. After you become my disciple, you can get some medical records from me and study them regularly. In the next few months, you can come to me after get off work every day and learn for half a year how to handle medicinal materials. I will teach you how to make pills. Then, when you have a break, you can come with me to see patients."
Wang Wujiu has already started planning his life for the coming winter.
"Yes," Lin Tian replied with a bow.
"Give me your current address, and I'll pick a date and let you know."
After that, everything was arranged. Wang Wujiu looked at the time and said, "How about this, let's have lunch together at noon, and you can go back after lunch."
"Thank you, Master."
Lin Tian was still very happy in his heart. He had been looking for a master for more than a month and finally succeeded. Originally, he thought that if he failed, he would just throw money at him, but now it seems that the other party doesn't want anything. After thinking about it, he felt that talent is still important. If he doesn't know anything when being tested, no one would be willing to teach him even if he throws money at him.
When Wang Wujiu explained the Money Hand to him, he also mentioned it in a few words. The reason why he was now sitting in the clinic to see patients. It turned out that Wang Wujiu also treated the dignitaries. But Lin Tian didn't care about these. As long as he could learn something real, it would be fine.
After ten years, who would still target an old man in his seventies or eighties? And Lin Tian believed that by then he would have grown up and it would be no problem for him to take care of a teacher in his seventies or eighties.
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