After leaving Zhuchun Pavilion, An Tingyu came to Yunlou.
Yunlou is the guest residence of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and all guests visiting the mansion will be accommodated here.
Although Mei Zi was verbally here to be An Tingyu's assistant, she was by no means a servant, so An Tingyu arranged her here.
Unlike the courtyard where the master lived, the Cloud Tower wasn't as luxurious as the main courtyard, but it certainly wasn't shabby either. There were more than a dozen camellias planted in the courtyard, and they were in full bloom at the moment. The flowers were colorful, white, pink, blue, and even a world-famous flower, the Eighteen Scholars...
"Miss An?"
Mei Zi saw An Tingyu as soon as she walked in. "Why are you here? It's Chinese New Year now, don't you have any guests at home?"
"Yes!" Idler!
"and you……"
"Mei Zi, come to my place for meals from now on." Before she could speak, An Tingyu said again.
"No, it's the same here."
"I haven't noticed anything is different. Although I know that incident has left a shadow on your heart, you can't stay in Yunlou all the time, right? I heard that you don't talk to the people in the mansion, let alone come to my place. It's been two or three days since you came back, and I haven't seen you come to my place for a visit."
Then, An Tingyu added: "I brought you back not because I wanted you to blame yourself like this, but because I wanted you to forget the past and start over. But now you are almost becoming autistic."
"As you are now, you are not qualified to be my assistant." An Tingyu added harshly.
"I see!"
"Before the medical school opens, you and Xing'er will take care of Xi'er together. If you don't understand anything, just ask Xing'er. She will tell you what to do."
"Yes!" Mei Zi nodded again.
In this way, Mei Zi started to go to Zhuchun Pavilion every day. Because she didn't know the child well, she was in a hurry at the beginning. She used up all her energy just to deal with Xiao Yunxi, and she didn't even have time to feel guilty.
Xing'er brought An Tingyuche a pot of tea and said with a smile: "Miss, Mei Zi seems to have changed a lot! At the beginning, I thought she was a distant guest who was difficult to serve, but I didn't expect Mei Zi to be just a kind girl."
Mei Zi, who had just arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion, hid in the Yun Tower all day long. She didn't see anyone and didn't talk to anyone. She looked like an arrogant woman, but after getting to know her, I found out that Mei Zi was actually very cheerful, but she was feeling a little bad because of some things that happened before.
An Tingyu put down the account book in her hand and rubbed her tired brow. "Mei Zi is not a bad person, she is just too easily deceived. Mo Youcan asked her to follow me because he wanted her to grow. But An Rongxin's matter has always been a knot in her heart. Don't mention it in front of her unless it is necessary."
"Yes, I understand!"
Outside the door, Mei Zi, who was about to enter, paused slightly, a hint of guilt flashed in her eyes. After she treated An Tingyu like this, An Tingyu did not blame her, but said such words. She was afraid that she would never meet such a person again in the future.
At this moment, Mei Zi secretly swore in her heart that An Tingyu would be her other master from now on. If An Tingyu asked her to go east, she would never go west.
An Tingyu bought a house across the street from the prime minister's residence. It was not very big, but not too small either. The house had eight rooms, a hall, and a kitchen.
As soon as the Lantern Festival was over, An Tingyu had someone hang up a sign of the medical school with five words written on it: The 19th Medical College!
In front of the door, Yang Qingwei stared at the plaque and curled his lips. "Master Nineteen, you are really a lazy person. Your code name is Nineteen Concubine, the pharmacy is called Nineteen Medical Hall, and now the medical school is also called Nineteen Medical College. You can do it!"
Yang Qingwei gave her the thumbs-up, but in a derogatory way.
"You rude brat, what's wrong with calling the school Nineteen Medical College? Nineteen is an honorable name. Miss An... no, it's the teacher. What's wrong with teachers having the word Nineteen in their names?" On the other side, Doctor Zhong raised his hand and shot Yang Qingwei on the head, staring at him with puffed beard and glared, as if he would fight him if he said anything bad.
"Okay, okay, whatever you say is okay!" Yang Qingwei was too lazy to argue with him, but privately, he curled his lips. Now, everything about An Tingyu was good in the eyes of his master, so how could he dare to say anything bad about her!
"Tingyu, let's have some firecrackers!" This was what Jing Aotian said when he came to help.
Hearing this, An Tingyu took the incense he handed her and lit a long firecracker. Amidst the festive sound, An Tingyu received blessings one after another.
Although the Nineteenth Medical College had just opened, there were quite a few students. Almost all the doctors in the entire Imperial Hospital, except for the doctors on duty, were present. In addition to the doctors in the Imperial Hospital, there were also many doctors who came here because of its reputation. So the classroom was already full of people for the first class. Even Jing Aotian and Feng Beijian, who came to congratulate them, could only stand outside the door.
There were rows of neat desks in the classroom, which were no different from the classrooms they usually attended. The only difference was the teacher's podium. The desk was a little higher than the students', and there was a large wooden board hanging in front of the podium. The board was beautifully painted black. In An Tingyu's words, it was called a blackboard.
As for what An Tingyu is holding in her hand, it is called chalk. It is made of some white powder. When writing on the blackboard with it, the font is very clear and eye-catching.
"My name is An Tingyu. I believe you all know this. Outside, you can call me Miss An or something else. There is no problem with that. But in the academy, I hope you can call me teacher!"
"Yes, teacher!"
"Okay, now let's start the class. Today we will learn about the acupuncture points of the human body." An Tingyu turned around and faced away from them, writing a few words on the blackboard while speaking: Acupuncture points of the human body.
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