Chapter 1022 can't complain about you

Su Xuan scratched his head, and said in his heart Su Xuan, Su Xuan, don't go to the barbecue next time, this barbecue has such a big thing.

Chu Wanjun looked at Su Xuan, her pretty face was a little red, the reason why she was red was because he felt that Su Xuan didn't seem to lie to himself, but he thought too much. I didn't know what to say for a while, I just felt that the scene was a little embarrassing.

"Forget it, I can't blame you for this matter, it's okay if my mother doesn't set up a stall there, the old man in the province is bullied by them. ”

Chu Wanjun sighed, and looked into the distance after speaking, with a determined look in his eyes, he made up his mind to take on the burden of the family, and he couldn't let his mother work so hard anymore.

Slowly came to the bridge, holding the railing with both hands, looking at the sunset in the distance, a wisp of wind blowing, bringing up the skirt and hair, Chu Wanjun's slim figure is actually really beautiful, Su Xuan, who is used to seeing beautiful women, saw Chu Wanjun, and at that moment there was a ripple in his heart.

got out of the car, walked slowly to the bridge, looked at the scenery in the distance, and said softly.

"Why did you think of applying for medical university, there are not many girls studying Chinese medicine. ”

Su Xuan asked curiously, he knew that Chu Wanjun's major was Chinese medicine, in fact, there were not many girls studying Chinese medicine, after all, Chinese medicine is very boring, and there are a lot of things to remember, and more importantly, if there is no famous teacher in studying Chinese medicine, it is actually difficult to have development.

The industry of traditional Chinese medicine is like a teacher, the older you get, the more popular you are, and a young person like her basically can't stick to it.

"Because my mother is often sick and my mother is reluctant to see a doctor, I want to study Chinese medicine, because I can help my mother see a doctor and help him recuperate. Chu Wanjun said softly, there seemed to be some attachment and reluctance in her voice, Su Xuan seemed to hear something, but she didn't hear it completely, but also, she didn't care, she was a special girl in her heart.

"What about you, as far as I know, you obviously belong to the Department of Finance, why do you understand Chinese medicine, and you seem to be very powerful?"

Chu Wanjun didn't want to ask, but when Su Xuan asked about himself, he was more curious about Su Xuan's theory of traditional Chinese medicine, Su Xuan's skills were really good, because Chu Wanjun knew that he didn't dare to really acupuncture because he knew that he was a professional, after all, that thing was really difficult.

"Hehe, I'm just interested in love, we can communicate with each other when we have a chance in the future, in fact, you learn very well, but there is a lack of someone to take you, if you can visit an old Chinese medicine doctor, this road is more suitable for you." ”

Su Xuan said with a smile, the reason why he said this is because Su Xuan clearly knew in his heart that Chinese medicine pays attention to a kind of self-cultivation, and what is needed is a state of mind, a tranquil state of mind, and Chu Wanjun is this kind of character.

When Chu Wanjun heard what Su Xuan said, she smiled helplessly, and it seemed that there was some bitterness and some unspeakable secrets, so she didn't speak again.

When Su Xuan and Chu Wanjun separated, Su Xuan rode back to Shen Ruoqiu's house.

On the outskirts of southern Jiangsu on the edge of a beautiful river, there is a retro kind of house, the whole room looks full of that kind of ancient literary style, and on the door of this house hangs a plaque, on which is written only three words a day.

If anyone who has been here knows that this place is very difficult to enter, the so-called "three people a day" means that no three people can enter this room in a day.

"Grandpa, didn't you say that the heart of the doctor's parents, why did the Holy Hand of Bian Que have to set the rule that this day is no more than three days, if there is any emergency, wouldn't it delay this life?"

An old man, supported by a young girl of about eighteen or nineteen years old, came to the house, and the woman asked softly with curiosity in her heart.

"Danqing, you don't know this, because there is no more than three days, so the world will feel that life is precious, Bian Que Holy Hand said at the beginning, if any terminal illness in this world can be cured like a cold, then no one will cherish the body, and life will be more uncontrolled, so he set a day of no more than three, not only this day is not three, he also has three incurable. The old man explained softly.

"What are the three incurables? Could it be that those who are unfilial are not cured, those who are disloyal are not cured, and those who are unrighteous are not cured. The woman asked curiously.

"No, you should look at martial arts, this Bian Que Holy Hand is a person who spoils life, this so-called spoiling life, actually refers to wasting his own life, such as drinking like life, singing every night or being a person who mixes the rivers and lakes, because he thinks that this kind of person is saved in vain, it is better not to save it. And these two incurables are not to treat people who have no money. ”

"Eh, grandpa, isn't this too snobbish, doesn't it all say that it is the heart of the doctor's parents, isn't it possible for the poor to live? ”

The little girl's impression of this Bian Que Holy Hand was greatly discounted, in his opinion, this Bian Que Holy Hand should be that kind of tall character, just like those magic doctors in martial arts TV, hanging pots to help the world, helping the poor, Okay,

"Little girl, you think too much, you fight that miracle doctor is a charity industry, but anyone who will come to this kind of place to see a doctor, it will definitely not be a small cold, it must be a serious illness, and a serious illness needs a lot of very precious medicinal materials, so precious medicinal materials do you think anyone can consume them, as the so-called clever woman is difficult to cook without rice, even if a miracle doctor is powerful, if there is no drug assistance, then naturally there is no way to treat, this is actually smashing other people's signboards, of course, as a miracle doctor, if you think that he sees the poor and has to pay for it himself, it is estimated that he will go bankrupt a long time ago。 ”

The old man explained softly, although these two incurables seem to be a bit impersonal on the surface, but they are really based on people's personalities, after all, the miracle doctor is also a person, and people also have signboards, if they see poor people, they will help for free, and it is estimated that they will go bankrupt.

"So that's the case, what are the three incurables?"

The little girl was also curious in her heart, and when she heard what her grandfather said, she also felt that it made sense, although she felt a little unkind, but he felt that it was more human to consider things.

"This last one is not cured, so you, your grandfather, and I also pulled down the old face, and this Bian Que Holy Hand helped me treat it. ”

The old man said and led the girl into the gate.

A faint smell of medicine came to his nose, and after the old man entered a room, he entered a room under the leadership of two medicine boys.