Chapter 583: This Grandson Is Getting Older!
If people do not do it for themselves, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed.
Since this sentence exists, it also means that it is reasonable.
No one dares to say that they don't have any selfish thoughts, even if they are legendary immortals, their continuous cultivation and alchemy, aren't they all for the sake of being able to live longer?
Liang Zhengtao could see the hesitant expression on Yan Murong's face, but he had to insist on doing so.
He is now a minister, and he is still young, and he may have a chance to reach a higher level in a few years, but Liang Shaokun is the uneasy factor that may stop him.
Knowing his son is Mo Ruo's father, he knows best what his son is like, but after all, he is his own son, and his position is important, and his son is equally important. It is a good thing to let Liang Shaokun follow Yan Murong, at least he understands Yan Murong and knows that it is better to follow Yan Murong than to let his son fool around outside, even if he only does something to serve tea and pour water, at least on the premise that his future will not be affected, he does not have to worry about Liang Shaokun causing anything else.
Yes, to be honest, Yan Murong was really reluctant. What Liang Zhengtao thought, he naturally knew that his father wanted to protect his son, and he couldn't say anything -- it's just that he had a bad impression from the first time he saw Liang Shaokun, because he was not optimistic about Liang Shaokun because of his preconceived ideas.
Keeping someone you don't know and hostile to you is definitely not the best option.
Yan Murong was very distressed and had the heart to refuse, but seeing Liang Zhengtao still showing that pleading expression when he was old, he was a little unbearable. Besides, his relationship with Liang Zhengtao is not bad, and he really can't bear to refuse. But if he agrees, it will be even more difficult - not to mention whether this kid can help or not, how to prevent him from stabbing himself in the back is a problem, do you have to give him some medicine?
Thinking of this, Yan Murong secretly shook his head. This method can be used on Mie Ozawa and Chang Xiaopeng, but it is obviously not suitable for Liang Shaokun, if you let Liang Zhengtao know, although he is not concerned about his grandfather's face, he will definitely be alienated from himself in his heart, which is not what he wants.
Some things that happened during this period of time made Yan Murong also know that the old man was still taking advantage of Yu Wei's presence to pave the way for himself as much as possible - of course, this was not what he wanted, he understood the old man's heart, and he would also accept the old man's help, but he also had to master the connections in his hands.
This is his fate, since the moment he was haunted by that strange illness, his fate is like this, even if he wants to choose another path, the sullen old man in the mountains agrees, and others will not agree.
Success is luck, failure is fate - Yan Murong chooses the road is the most difficult choice question in the world, fate.
"I can promise you." Yan Murong thought for a long time before saying with a serious face. "I have two conditions, though."
"You say." Liang Zhengtao said with a happy face. "As long as you are willing to help me teach this kid, the conditions are secondary."
"My conditions are not very harsh either." Yan Murong waved his hand. "Minister Liang, don't blame me for speaking straight, you know that Liang Shaokun has had a holiday with me, so I'm not very relieved to bring such a person with me, so, I want to know, if he does something I can't bear, how much right do I have to punish him?"
"I understand this." Liang Zhengtao pondered for a moment and said. "Don't worry, if Shaokun does something to make you passive, you have any right to punish him - of course, as long as you give him a life."
He knows best what Yan Murong is, he dares to point at Zheng Wuming's nose and scold his mother, and he dares to crush Zheng Tianlun's neck without any scruples, his son is really much smaller than the two brothers.
"I'm not that cruel." Yan Murong smiled. "At most, beat him up."
"It's okay to beat it." Liang Zhengtao also smiled. "It's still not going to work."
"Okay, then I'll talk about the second condition." Yan Murong nodded and said. "I'm going to let him learn Chinese medicine."
"Let him learn Chinese medicine?" Liang Zhengtao was stunned, and he really couldn't understand how Yan Murong could make such a strange request.
It is true that Liang Shaokun studied medicine, but he studied Western medicine. Although they are both doctors, the difference is too great - it is easy for Chinese medicine practitioners to learn Western medicine, but Western medicine who knows nothing about Chinese medicine wants to learn Chinese medicine in turn, and the difficulty is not much easier than landing on the moon.
A qualified Chinese medicine practitioner cannot be learned without decades of hard work, not to mention those difficult to understand tips, even if it is a bareback prescription to identify Chinese medicine, if you want to be proficient, you can't do it without three or five years of hard work.
Therefore, Liang Zhengtao did not understand Yan Murong's request - not everyone is as perverted as Yan Murong, and at a young age, his attainments in traditional Chinese medicine are almost at the peak.
"What if I'm going to take him as an apprentice?" Yan Murong asked with a smile.
Yes, this is the best way he can come up with to take Liang Shaokun with him without worrying about him stabbing him in the back - of course, the rules of the ghost doctor's lineage are not so particular to the old man, and it doesn't matter if the apprentice has a foreign surname or not, if Liang Shaokun is worth cultivating, he doesn't mind cultivating it.
"Shaokun, why don't you hurry up and apprentice?"
Hearing Yan Murong's words, the joy on Liang Zhengtao's face overflowed. Yan Murong's medical skills are there, and in time, he believes that the name Yan Murong will definitely resound all over the world, and if his son can worship him as a teacher, even if he can only learn three points of his ability in the future, it will be a great thing.
Liang Shaokun may have been frightened, or maybe he really wanted to change his life, but he didn't even think about it, he knelt down directly, kowtowed three times respectfully to Yan Murong, and each time he fell firmly on the floor, even Yan Murong felt that this guy's head must be very painful now when he listened to the sound of the collision between his head and the floor.
"The master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship." Liang Shaokun thought about it for a long time before deciding to temporarily borrow a sentence of apprenticeship from martial arts novels.
"Get up." Yan Murong's smile was a little helpless, this apprentice, it seems that he has to accept it if he doesn't accept it, Zhao Chen's woman called her master, just to learn martial arts, and now, Liang Shaokun has kowtowed.
With a sigh in his heart, Yan Murong muttered to himself. "Old man, you can't blame me for this--you're a good man, you have no children and no daughters, and you're a teacher for one day and a father for life, and I've helped you find a grandson—even though this grandson is a little older."
PS: I'm going out to a wedding at noon, and I guess the chapter at twelve o'clock will have to be put in the afternoon, but don't worry, at least my character is still very reliable.