Chapter 22 The wood is beautiful in the forest

Jiang Wen finished carrying the herbs alone, went to the kitchen and hastily ate a few bites of rice, brushed off the accumulated dishes and chopsticks, and walked back to his house with shuffling steps. Surprisingly, Jiang Wen didn't light up the lights to read his "Miscellaneous Talks on Practicing Medicine" tonight, but just turned off the lights and closed his eyes thinking about today's events.

Why is everyone's attitude so strange? Jiang Wen recalled the bits and pieces of the beginning of the apprenticeship, but he still didn't think too much about it. The time I have been here for a short time, and the time I have been in contact with you is too short, and I can't analyze the reasons for everyone's rejection of me.

If it is said that because of the money in front of him, he will not make a move in the back, then the person who excludes him should not have Li Yuanliang. If you say that you are bored with everyone in all kinds of colors, Jiang Wen thinks that he is amiable, chic and golden, hey~~ It seems that the case has been solved~ The truth!

Laughing and laughing, Jiang Wen still went to bed early with a stomach full of questions. Early the next morning, after everyone washed up, they waited at the dinner table for the old man to eat. It's just that after the old man sat down this time, he didn't move the chopsticks directly, and after scanning everyone, his eyes stayed on Jiang Wen, and he took the initiative to ask: "Do you know all the herbs?"

Jiang Wen didn't stop chopsticks, and chatted while eating: "I know and know, although I can't come at a time, I have never been lazy to dry herbs every day and learn to identify herbs." "What are the herbs that were dried yesterday," the old man asked as if he was interested. Jiang Wen thought back to yesterday's medicinal materials one by one, although it was not fast, but there were no mistakes or omissions.

"In the next few days, you will sit in the morning and you will sit on errands, dry the medicinal herbs in the afternoon, and bring books to my house in the evening, and I will teach you for two hours every day to prepare questions. Okay, let's eat. After the old man finished speaking, he began to move his chopsticks, and the other senior brothers also began to move their chopsticks.

It's just that this breakfast is unusually harmonious, no one rushes to eat the dishes, and the silence of the meal, but Jiang Wen, who has not stopped talking, took the lead in putting down the dishes and chopsticks today and went back to the room.

Walking on the way back to the house, Jiang Wen finally knew where the malice and the rejection attitude of the senior brothers came from. Feeling the gaze of the mang's back, Jiang Wen smiled.

Jiang Wen has never been a gentle and considerate person, and he doesn't care what others think of him. This is what I have paid for, whether it is time or money, I am now getting frank and unrestrained, and I don't want to pay attention to what other people in the yard think.

If the wood is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it, and if it is piled up on the shore, the current will be turbulent, and if it is higher than the people, the crowd will not be it. Jiang Wen unconsciously put the famous sentence on himself and comforted himself. I went out to the cloth shop and picked up a few sets of clothes I had ordered a few days ago.

Jiang Wen, who was walking on the street, didn't think about the things in the yard, but wanted to add a few pieces of furniture to his house, after all, it was really not very convenient to have a wardrobe or something, but after walking around for half a circle, Jiang Wen was embarrassed to find that this was not modern, and there was no furniture city or anything like that.

The plan of the wardrobe was temporarily put on hold, and Jiang Wen, who was holding a few sets of clothes, returned to the house, placed the clothes, and started the errand tour.

After a busy day, as the sun set, he began to be leisurely, and after dinner, Jiang Wen thought about it and put "Miscellaneous Talks on Practicing Medicine" on the bed, and went to the old man's house empty-handed.

"Tell me to bring your books, where's your books?" asked the old man, looking up. "Although the content of the book can be used as a case study, it is too difficult and not suitable for me. I still want to start with the basics. Jiang Wen replied.

"Take these books back and read them, and ask me if you have any questions. Okay, no problem just go back. The old man said. "There are still problems, didn't my senior brother sit for a clinic during the day~ I don't have much foundation in medicine, I don't know anything, how can there be no problem. Jiang Wen smiled and asked a few questions.

The old man was not annoyed, Jiang Wen asked a question, and answered one, without saying much. The master and apprentice didn't talk much for more than half an hour, and the master and apprentice asked and answered, and their mouths were dry. Jiang Wen picked up the tea set next to him to make a cup of tea, picked up the books that the old man said before, closed the door and returned to his room.

In the next five years, Jiang Wen began a fulfilling life of three points and one line, but he didn't care about how the senior brothers looked at him, and he studied Chinese medicine knowledge by himself.

Five years passed in a hurry, and five people in the infirmary, including Senior Brother Zhenggu and Senior Brother of the Dead, left the infirmary or set up their own doors, or joined the army and became military doctors. There were also three or two new apprentices, but Jiang Wen was still alone. There seemed to be no one in the huge courtyard except the old man to talk to Jiang Wen, and Jiang Wen didn't want to waste time with everyone in the courtyard.

After finishing today's study and exiting the old man's house, Jiang Wen suddenly remembered Qingchuan and Yuan Li on the way back to the room. I don't know how Qingchuan is doing now, but now the mountains and rivers are far away, and it is difficult to see each other.

Moreover, now that the restless factors of the Tang Dynasty have gradually increased, Jiang Wen, who is sensitive to the six senses, can even smell the air gradually bringing bloody gas, in this case, the big ship going to sea should be gone, Jiang Wen thought.

Jiang Wen dissipated the thoughts in his mind, picked up the "Miscellaneous Talks on Practicing Medicine" on the pillow and read it, although it still looks like a collection of medical records, but Jiang Wen understands the preciousness of this book.

Although it is not a martial arts cheat, but as a travel book when practicing medicine, it records a large number of incurable diseases, although many of them have not been solved by the old man, but it has indeed broadened Jiang Wen's horizons. It's like a one-person forum in this world, where the master himself has passed on batches of posts, and keeps it for him to solve little by little when he is fine.

After flipping through a few pages of the book, after thinking hard, Jiang Wen, who was also familiar with the cases, closed the martial arts cheats and chose to sleep, he decided to ask the old man with this question.

Early the next morning, when a group of people sat down to eat, the old man spoke: "Jiang Wen, you can also go to the front today to sit in the front for a consultation, I have studied for more than five years, and I don't practice fake tricks." "Well, I'll give it a try. Jiang Wen responded. "Don't try it, the patient won't allow you to try it. The old man said solemnly, "It is very irresponsible to try this kind of attitude. "Got it. Jiang Wen nodded yes.

After quickly eating breakfast, Jiang Wen returned to the house, took out the few sets of gorgeous clothes that he bought a few years ago, and after putting them on his body, he walked to the front hall with confidence.

Attention~ Attention! Jiang Wen officially sat on the stage today, ahh

Dr. Jiang Wen was sitting in his seat, trying to look more serious. And so, this seriousness was serious for a day, a whole day. Jiang Wen was afraid of two mouthfuls of food while holding his stomach with a sour stomach, and lay on the bed doubting his life.

It doesn't make sense, I am such a handsome man, how can you not have confidence in my medical skills?