Chu Jueming didn't believe it and randomly checked the contents of the book. Xu Zhiyi memorized it all word for word.
Chu Jueming was very surprised. He didn't expect that Xu Zhiyi could memorize the simple herbal knowledge he wrote down in just three days.
What surprised Chu Jueming even more was that Xu Zhiyi actually picked a whole basket of herbs according to the simple diagrams of herbs in the book and their growth habits.
Chu Jueming took out the herbs one by one, and Xu Zhiyi could not only accurately tell the name of the herb, but also its characteristics and medicinal properties.
So talented!
Found a treasure!
Chu Jueming had studied medicine for over thirty years, but he had never seen an apprentice as gifted as Xu Zhiyi. It was as if she was born to be a practitioner of traditional Chinese medicine.
For Xu Zhiyi, understanding herbs is extremely simple. Each herb produces different energies, and she must observe carefully so as not to make mistakes.
Chu Jueming was so happy! He had thought that he would never find a successor to his medical skills. It was a pity that he had learned them for so many years. And because of the long-standing tradition of traditional Chinese medicine, the Chu family was broken apart.
Before his death, Mr. Chu often grumbled about how the Chu family, a family of traditional Chinese medicine, had been so talented that the younger generation was always unable to learn. It seemed like the family was on the verge of decline, but he passed away with regret.
Chu Jueming was extremely happy. Finally, there was someone who could inherit his Chu family's medical skills. They would not decline in his generation. Perhaps he could even revive the glory of Chu-style Chinese medicine in the future.
Even if there are no signs now, as long as there are people who can pass it on, there will always be hope from generation to generation.
Chu Jueming had great confidence in Xu Zhiyi. Originally, he just wanted to wait for her to finish memorizing the book, which would take at least ten days. After all, these things were boring and tedious. Just memorizing various herbs had scared away a lot of people.
This time, Chu Jueming only prepared common and frequently used herbs. He did not dare to take out the medical books that he had hidden away before.
Unfortunately, without books, teaching is restricted in every way, and the place where the books are stored is remote and secret, and cannot be easily moved.
For now, I will teach her how to prepare medicinal materials, simple prescriptions, and how to boil medicine.
Chu Jueming repeatedly emphasized that beginners are only in the learning stage and should not use medicine on outsiders.
Xu Zhiyi regarded studying medicine as a form of self-cultivation, so she was naturally able to calm down and study. After finishing work every day, when everyone in the village had gone home, she would quietly go to the cowshed to learn from her master.
Sometimes I would follow Chu Jueming up the mountain to learn how to collect herbs correctly and how to prepare them when I get back so that the original medicinal properties of the herbs are not lost.
As long as they are prepared properly, the medicinal properties of the herbs can be preserved to the maximum extent.
Xu Zhiyi absorbed the traditional Chinese medicine skills taught by Chu Jueming crazily and had a strong ability to absorb and understand. Every time Chu Jueming would express his gratitude to Miao Feng, and fortunately he agreed to accept Xu Zhiyi as his disciple at that time.
Xu Zhiyi's status in Chu Jueming's heart rose sharply, and he became his most proud disciple.
The harm caused by those people in the past was no longer a concern after Chu Jueming received his favorite disciple and was shocked by her talent.
Now he has nothing else to ask for. As long as he can teach Xu Zhiyi and pass on the Chu family's long-standing medical skills, he will have no regrets.
As for those who betrayed them, he would wait and see whether they could continue to prosper.
Xu Zhiyi was so immersed in the long-standing Chinese medicine that he couldn't extricate himself, and there was no trace of the crazy practitioner he once was.
There were so many things to learn, and Xu Zhiyi absorbed what Chu Jueming taught him eagerly, and time passed extremely quickly.
That night, just after dinner, Xu Zhiyi was still organizing his recent study notes in the house when he heard footsteps outside the wall.
Someone!
Under the moonlight, a dark shadow appeared on the wall and jumped down directly from the wall with light steps, as if he was afraid of disturbing the people sleeping in the house.
Xu Zhiyi climbed over the courtyard wall late at night and saw a dark shadow but couldn't see the person's appearance clearly.
However, it did not stop her from quietly picking up the stick in the house and preparing to open the door to go out and fight him.
The man looked at the kerosene lamp in Xu Zhiyi's house which was still burning, stood in the middle of the yard and hesitated for a while, then slowly walked over.
Xu Zhiyi looked at the people in the yard through the window and chuckled.
"If I didn't have good eyesight, I would have beaten you as a thief."
The person who came was Pei Yan.
When he arrived in An County, it was still light. He refused Yuan Ye's invitation to dinner and hurried to Xiangyang Village with his luggage.
By the time we arrived at Pei's house, it was already completely dark.
The moonlight was shining down, and I could still see clearly.
Pei Yan had been away for more than ten days and hadn't slept well on the road. Naturally, he longed to return to a place where he could sleep peacefully.
"Zhiyi, I'm back." Pei Yan's low voice sounded unusually gentle in the dark night.
Perhaps it was because they were alone, and it was such a dark night, Xu Zhiyi felt that Pei Yan's voice made her ears feel a little hot.
"Have you eaten? Otherwise, I'll go get you some slimming medicine." In the darkness of the night, Xu Zhiyi's discomfort went unnoticed.
"No. I'll knead the dough, you light the fire for me." Pei Yan didn't want Xu Zhiyi to take action, but he also wanted to talk to her more.
"Okay! Then I'll go light the fire." She felt a little uncomfortable being alone with Pei Yan after not seeing him for a few days.
Pei Yan first went to another room to put down the package, and then went to the kitchen.
Xu Zhiyi had already taken out the bag of flour. Although she had learned how to knead the dough from Fang Yingzi, she still couldn't get it right.
Either there was too much water or not enough flour, and in the end, all that was edible was a paste.
After Pei Yan washed his hands, he began to add water and knead the dough. Xu Zhiyi sat in front of the stove, lighting the fire to boil water.
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