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Although Shen Jiao felt puzzled, she respectfully knelt down and kowtowed three times, and put on three incense sticks.

Dong Fangzheng nodded in relief, walked into the back room and took out a manual, handed it to Shen Jiao and said, "This is the handwritten note of the patriarch, take it back and take a good look at it!"

Shen Jiao took the manuscript with both hands, and probably turned it over. Some of the papers were already yellowed, densely packed with teeny small letters, and another kind of awkward dog-crawling handwriting.

"Master, who wrote this character?" Shen Jiao asked with a frown while pointing at the character dog.

She likes to write herself, but the thing she hates the most is the dog crawling, which hurts her eyes.

Dong Fang's face froze, embarrassed, and shouted: "I wrote it, do you have any opinions?"

Shen Jiao was stunned for a while, feeling the anger of Dong Fangzheng's eighteenth grade, and hurriedly said, "This word is not very good at first glance, but after a closer look, I find that it is quite powerful."

Dong Fangzheng was satisfied with this, and snorted proudly, this little girl is acquainted!

On the second page of the manuscript was written neatly in small letters: Qi Fuguang presented his beloved disciple Dong Ju, hope that Aju can learn something and help the world by hanging the pot!

Moment, Founder!

I think Dong Ju is definitely the name of his master!

It's just that the name doesn't live up to its name!

At first glance, my master doesn't look like a well-behaved person!

"Master, why is Shigong's surname Qi? Isn't his surname Dong?"

Shen Jiao thought about it and then asked, this kind of Xinglin family is usually passed down from male to female, and it must be a direct descendant. !

Sister Dong explained on the side: "Our Dong family is a family of farming and study, and no one has ever studied medicine. My uncle is the ancestor who worshipped after he went to Kyoto. Because his uncle is very talented, he studied hard and worked hard. The ancestors like him very much. Uncle, he passed on his skills to his uncle."

Although Dong Fangzheng kept his fat face and looked like he didn't care, the raised corners of his mouth betrayed his little pride!

I think he was very proud of his experience!

Shen Jiao's heart moved, the patriarch was actually from Kyoto?

And the last name is Qi?

Is it—

"Master, is the Patriarch from the Qi family in Kyoto? It is the Qi family who runs the Huichun Hall. They are very famous for bruises." Shen Jiao asked.

Dong Fangzheng was not surprised that Shen Jiao knew about the Qi family. As the eldest lady of Jimintang, it would be strange if she didn't know Huichuntang!

"It was the Qi family. When I was a boy in Huichuntang, the old master fell in love with me. Not only did he recognize me as his apprentice, but he also taught me all of his skills. This manual is exactly what the master wrote. There are also some lessons from being a teacher, you must take good care of it and not damage it!”

Shen Jiao flipped through the handbook, because it was old and broken in several places, she couldn't help but say, "Master, why don't you copy the old man's notes again? This way you can carefully seal this handbook."

She just said it casually, but Dong Fangzheng mistakenly thought that this dead girl was laughing at his dog crawling again. Although he has never read any books, he is very talented and has a very high understanding. Within a year, he was able to measure his pulse, and five years later, he became the youngest sitting doctor in the hall.

At that time, as long as Dong Fangzheng was mentioned in the Xinglin world, who would not give a thumbs up!

But he also has shortcomings, that is, his dog crawling!

Master often asks him to practice calligraphy, saying that as a doctor, if he can't even write well, how can he convince the patient?

But he doesn't think so. The doctor is looking at diseases, not selling calligraphy. As long as he can see the disease well, it will be done. If he has the spare time to practice calligraphy, it is better to study a few more medical books!

That's why Dong Fang only obeys the master in everything, but in this matter, he disobeyed the master and still kept his dog crawling. Every time he prescribed a prescription,

Patients will be very happy.

Because in their opinion, doctors are not always cold!

Look at this character written more crookedly than the kid at home!

Because of this dog crawling character, Dong Fangzheng has been ridiculed by countless so-called genius doctors, saying that he is a wild way, and he is not qualified to practice medicine at all, and that he is selling dog skin plasters!

Including his good brother!

Thinking of his senior brother, Dong Fangzheng felt a tingling pain in his heart. This is the second thing he has done to his master!

Failed to abide by Master's last wish to carry forward Huichuntang Haosheng, and even broke up with senior brother!

well!

Shen Jiao noticed that Dong Fangzheng seemed to be in a bad mood, so she said, "Master, if you don't dislike it, I will transcribe this manuscript!"

"That's fine, you can copy it yourself, it's more conducive to learning." Dong Fangzheng said with relief.

Shen Jiao couldn't help nodding her head, she also had the same plan, a good memory is not as bad as a bad writing, and no matter how much you read, it is better to copy it in person. It can not only keep the master's handwritten notes, but also learn from the master's experience. It can be said to kill two birds with one stone!

The master gave a gift to meet her, and she, as an apprentice, naturally had to give a gift. Shen Jiao took out the Yangrong Pills and wine she brought, and handed it to Dong Fangzheng respectfully.

"Master, this is my little care!"

Dong Fangzheng didn't expect that Shen Jiao still had the apprenticeship ceremony. Although he didn't pay attention to these red tapes, he was very pleased with his apprentice's knowledge and his mood was much better, so he accepted the apprenticeship ceremony.

He unscrewed the bottle, and the rich aroma of wine entered his heart. Dong Fangzheng was even more satisfied with Shen Jiao, and the little girl had a heart!

When he opened the box containing Yangrong Pills, he saw the pale yellow wax pills, his expression became dignified, he picked up one of them, squeezed it lightly, and the fragrance of the medicine dispersed.

Sister Dong was surprised: "What kind of pill is this? How can there be such a strong medicinal fragrance?"

"Ginseng Yangrong Pills use medicinal herbs that are more than a hundred years old, a treasure that money can't buy!" Dong Fangzheng said sternly.

Shen Jiao admired secretly, smiled and said, "Master, you are really amazing, you have guessed everything right, this Yangrong Pill is passed down by the ancestors, eat one less, and there is not much stock at home, otherwise you can give more. Some are for Master."

Dong Fangzheng looked at the neatly arranged wax pills in the box. There were 18 wax pills in total, which was not a small number!

With these 18 Yangrong Pills, he might live longer!

Originally, I only wanted to let the master's hard work cut off, but I didn't expect it to be his creation!

Sure enough, one drink and one peck is a destiny!

Dong Fangzheng was not polite to Shen Jiao, and swallowed the Yangrong Pill that was broken in his hand. Once the wax pill broke, he had to take the pill as soon as possible. Xiang's limbs, as well as his internal organs, were so comfortable that he couldn't help snorting a few times.

Seeing her uncle's eyes closed and moaning, Sister Dong couldn't help but covered her mouth and laughed, feeling like her uncle was eating an aphrodisiac!

Dong Fangzheng didn't expect that the Yangrong Pill's efficacy was much more powerful than he expected. His old man had to find a place to refine the medicinal power, otherwise this pill would be wasted!

"Okay, I got your wish, I won't let you eat, let's go!"

Shen Jiao, Dong Dajie and Han Defu just let Dong Fangzheng out of the door. Dong Dajie was used to it, but Shen Jiao was stunned.

She hasn't told the master about Mr. Qi yet!