It has always been very □□ to do things to Ange, but it is rare to be a little absent-minded on this day, whether it is a hard military posture or a lively song, he always thinks about Zijin's words in his head, and comes to him at night, what are you looking for him to do.

At this time, Xiang Ange was still very pure, so naturally he didn't think of those messy things, but he just thought about it, and he couldn't figure out what Zijin meant.

Finally got to the night, usually even if he was tired and hard, he had to take a shower and rub his clothes, Xiang Ange hurriedly rushed to the bed, and jumped on the bed to get ready to sleep, but Sun Tianle was surprised, and couldn't help but pull Ma Jun and asked: "Hey, I said what's wrong with Gege today, is it very tired." ”

Ma Jun was also confused, so he had to shake his head, Sun Tianle couldn't ask anything, so he didn't speak again, in the bedroom, the best relationship with him was Xiang Ange, thinking that he was probably tired, so naturally he wouldn't make a noise to him. After a while, 609 quieted down earlier than usual on this day.

Xiang Angela closed his eyes on the quilt, and the next moment he arrived at that mysterious space, different from his usual calmness, he asked with a hint of excitement: "Zijin, what are you asking me to come over at night?" ”

Ziwei Zhenren in the shadows has seen a lot of the dirty side of the aristocratic class, and when she heard this, her brows furrowed slightly, and she always felt that something was wrong.

However, this thought was just a flash, looking at Xiang Ange's eyes that were extraordinarily bright because of excitement, Ziwei Zhenren finally revealed his true body.

Even if it's not the first time to see it, Xiang Ange couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, without him, this Mr. Zijin's appearance is too good, compared with him, those popular film and television stars have become passers-by.

Fortunately, Xiang Ange has never been a person who attaches importance to appearance, and soon returned to normal, touched his head a little embarrassedly, and asked again: "You came to you at night, is there something wrong?" ”

Ziwei Zhenren looked at the young man in front of him, with a hint of scrutiny in his eyes, which made Xiang Ange can't help but straighten his back, and after a while, he asked: "Bai Ri, you said that you were going to study medicine, but you were serious." ”

Xiang Ange nodded hurriedly and said with a smile: "Yes, I want to study medicine, although the school I was admitted to is not too good, but I will work hard, I hope to become an excellent doctor in the future and treat more patients." ”

In fact, when he applied for the exam, he also thought about taking the clinical medicine exam, but the score line over there was higher, so for the sake of insurance, Xiang Anger still applied for Chinese medicine.

Ziwei Zhenren also seemed to recognize his determination, nodded and said: "Since now, from today onwards, every night, when you come here, I will teach you Chinese medicine." ”

Hearing this, Xiang Ange's eyes widened in surprise, in his opinion, the old Chinese medicine doctors who became famous are all old, Ziwei Zhenren doesn't look like he studied Chinese medicine, compared to this, he is more like a noble child, or the kind of high power.

"Zijin, you, you're a doctor?" Xiang Ange asked subconsciously, and then said embarrassedly, "Well, I'm not suspicious of you, I just don't think you're like a doctor." ”

He never asked Zi Jin why he was in the Fortune Bead, because after meeting for the first time, he vaguely felt that this might be a taboo in Zi Jin's heart, but at this moment, the curiosity in his heart was difficult to hide.

Ziwei Zhenren glanced at him lightly, I don't know why, facing his realization, Xiang Ange always has a deep feeling that he has been seen clearly from the inside out, from head to toe.

Ziwei Zhenren didn't seem to notice his little embarrassment, and said coldly: "I'm not a Chinese medicine doctor. ”

Hearing this, Xiang Ange was surprised, glanced at the person opposite, and couldn't help asking, "But, didn't you say ......?"

Ziwei Zhenren said: "I know a little bit about it, and it is enough to teach you." ”

Xiang Ange always had some unusual trust in him, and after hearing this now, he didn't doubt it anymore. When Ziwei Zhenren began to teach, he understood why he said that he was not a Chinese medicine practitioner, but he could teach him, and he felt that this real person had memorized all the ancient books of Chinese medicine from the past and present, and the so-called teaching was to let Xiang Ange also memorize it.

For a teenager who didn't even get started, the ancient medical allusions were obscure, but fortunately, Xiang Ange was affected by the fog, not only his body was getting better day by day, but his brain was also much smarter.

Ziwei Zhenren is obviously not a good teacher, the so-called teaching is that he memorizes it first, and then lets Xiang Ange recite and understand it himself, don't expect him to be able to teach more. Fortunately, Xiang Ange is not a teenager in the second stage of secondary school, he understands very well that such an opportunity is really rare, traditional Chinese medicine has always paid attention to inheritance, and a large part of the reason why it cannot be promoted on a large scale is that many Chinese medicine families cherish their brooms.

To get such a good opportunity, even if he has not yet stepped into the threshold of traditional Chinese medicine, he knows the preciousness of these unilateral monuments, and naturally works harder, no matter how tiring the military training is during the day, he is still serious at night. Of course, at this time, Xiang Ange only knew that these things were precious, but he didn't know that these things that Ziwei Zhenren gave him were not casual road goods, and if he took them out casually, he was afraid that it would cause a sensation.

In this way, one teaches one to memorize, two weeks of time passed quickly, during the military training, the students complained one by one and were tired, but when the military training was over, everyone was a little reluctant in their hearts, and even the hateful face of the iron-blooded instructor in the past felt amiable, and when the instructor left, several boys fell cat urine, which made the atmosphere a little sad for a while.

Of course, this sadness did not last long, the new students will soon devote themselves to studying, medical school is not a school that messes around, if you don't learn well, it will be life-threatening, for this reason, Rongcheng Medical College is notoriously difficult to graduate, if you just mess around, it is unknown whether you can successfully get a graduation certificate after three years.

Xiang Ange took the time to go home, saw that Xiang Antai was well taken care of, and was very grateful to the old village chief's family, and sent his younger brother to boarding school, he finally felt at ease, as long as three years, he could go out to work and make money after three years, and the situation of the brothers would be better at that time.

Helping his younger brother tidy up the dormitory, Xiang Ange touched the child's head, and stuffed a stack of money into his pocket: "Eat and drink well at school, don't save money, if there is anything, ask the teacher to borrow a telephone and call my brother, you know?" ”

Xiang Antai nodded obediently, and couldn't help but reach out and hug his brother and said, "Brother, you have to come and pick me up quickly on the weekend." ”

Xiang Ange naturally agreed, and carefully checked it again, to make sure that nothing was left before leaving with confidence, before leaving, he also went to visit An Xiaodi's future homeroom teacher, the teacher is not that kind of snobbery, although he is not particularly enthusiastic about him, after listening to the brothers' family background, he also said that he will usually pay more attention to Xiang Antai.

Returning to Rongcheng from Minxian County, Xiang Ange quickly devoted himself to learning.

The curriculum of Rongcheng Medical College is full, and most of the courses in the first year are public basic courses, which are very depraved by ideological and moral cultivation and legal foundation, introduction, physical education, college English, computer application foundation, employment guidance, etc., which are not very related to the major. However, Xiang Ange still has to recite those ancient books at night, and when he doesn't have classes during the day, he goes to other majors or senior courses, but he is also very busy.

In the first year, there are also basic courses in the medical major, including the basics of Chinese medicine, ancient medical literature, human anatomy, Chinese medicine diagnosis, Chinese materia medica, and physiology. These courses have helped Xiang Ange a lot, the ancient books he recited are all half-understood, and Ziwei Zhenren is not the kind of teacher who can explain in detail, and now that he has read these courses, he has finally entered the door.

In the second year, their professional courses include pharmacy, pathology, pharmacology, basic diagnostics, acupuncture, massage, internal medicine of traditional Chinese medicine, surgery of traditional Chinese medicine, gynecology of traditional Chinese medicine, pediatrics of traditional Chinese medicine, selected readings of traditional Chinese medicine classics, internal medicine of western medicine, and surgery of western medicine.

The Faculty of Medicine is a three-year program, but in the third year, it is mainly an internship at an off-campus training base.

After learning about the course from Ange for three years, he set a plan for himself, he has Ziwei real people, and there are so many ancient books that can't even be found in the library, if he can't learn it again, it will be a waste of this opportunity.

Compared with professional courses, Xiang Ange is very perfunctory about the common foundation courses, in fact, most students are like this. Such a course as ideological and moral cultivation is simply for sleeping.

Xiang Ange naturally doesn't sleep during class, he can't do such a thing, but the young man is also yin and yang, and he looks very serious on the surface, and he actually recites ancient books in his mind. He doesn't have any practice yet, but there is always some benefit to memorizing these ancient books more proficiently.

However, Xiang Ange didn't dare to be too careless about the two items of law and English, the former is related to his future medical practice, and the latter is related to whether he can graduate.

Compared to this, what makes Xiang Ange more distressed is actually the computer, because of family reasons, he is very unfamiliar with computers, that is, he touched the school computer room a few times in high school, but high school does not pay attention to computer courses, he only learned to turn on and off the computer and add network search.

Not only Xiang Ange, but also Ziwei Zhenren is also very curious about computers, every time he takes a computer course, this person must be serious about looking at the outside world.

In hundreds of years, this world has become unrecognizable, and every time this time, Ziwei Zhenren is a little melancholy.