Qin Yi was right, he did have some worries in it, or rather, his original intention was to make this Liu Yi owe him a favor. Now it seems that Qin Yi is too worried.

"Good! I promise you, after this meeting, I will go to Xining Town! Liu Yi had already restrained his surprised look, and he had already judged that Qin Yi in front of him was not lying to himself.

Moreover, Qin Yi's worries also have some justification, after all, he is a person from a poor countryside, and if he wants to invite a person like Liu Ai to treat Qin Jia, Liu Yi may not be able to see it. Let's not talk about whether Liu Yi really has that kind of problem of judging people by their appearance, just talking about the consultation fee for Liu Yi's visit, a poor family like Qin Yi may not be able to afford it.

Liu Yi is already a normal person, and he has to eat, drink, and go to the doctor, I don't know how much money it will cost, if there is not enough consultation fees, how will he live? Even though he is a miracle doctor, it doesn't mean that others will give him money! In the end, all the expenses of supporting his family have to be on his own?

In fact, Liu Yi already thought that Qin Yi could not afford the consultation fee, and he didn't know where he heard about the "Qingxiang Medical Book", so he chose to attract his attention in this special way. So that he was able to go to Xining Town to treat his brother.

It's just that his thoughts are just wishful thinking after all.

Qin Yi saw that Liu Yi had agreed so readily, but he waved his hand and said, "Sir, don't be busy agreeing!" ”

"Oh?"

Listening to Qin Yi's words, Liu Yi already showed a puzzled look. He was a little puzzled, why did Qin Yi suddenly change his statement, did he still have any requirements?

"If you have any requests, you can ask for them. As long as I can do it, there is no ambiguity! But only if you write the bottom line of the poem! ”

Liu Yi can be regarded as a sincere word, so he will say this. In his eyes, the clues of "Qingxiang Medical Book" are above all else. Whether he knew Qin Yi as a person or not, or what Qin Yi's purpose was for doing this, he wanted to know the bottom of this poem, so that he could use this poem to participate in that literary meeting.

He could see that the poem written by Qin Yi contained a very high realm, which was not comparable to ordinary people!

Qin Yi knew what he meant when he heard Liu Yi say this. He walked to the desk with a smile, looked at the paper with Shangque written on it, thought for a moment, and then picked up the pen and wrote: "A hook of vines on the moon, ordinary mountain nights, dreams on the battlefield." has long been light powder, living alone in an empty house. If you want to break the string, you can't get it, the aconitum is white, and the most bitter ginseng is ......"

The moment Qin Yi finished writing, Liu Yi was shocked, he didn't expect that the young man in front of him would have such talent.

"Mr. should be able to see that the last sentence of this poem is still missing. You see, there are a total of eight Chinese medicine names here, including Changshan, Shrinking Sand, Light Powder, Duhuo, Continuation, Aconitum and Sophora Sophora, and there are already 20 kinds of Chinese medicines with the addition of Shangque. Qin Yi didn't pay attention to Liu Yiji's shock, but explained the words of Xin Qiji, "At this time, Mr. should be able to tell me what the clue of "Qingxiang Medical Book" is, right?" ”

Qin Yi finally asked the question in his heart, he was not a boring person, he just felt that there seemed to be something hidden behind this matter.

"Or is there any secret on this painting?"

Liu Yi was stunned for a moment, he was a little strange, why did Qin Yi ask such a question, could this be Qin Yi's so-called transaction?

Qin Yi looked at Liu Aiji's puzzled expression and understood the meaning. He didn't have any extra words, just smiled, and then nodded, signaling to Liu Ai, his question was right!

"Chen Tang is a general in the Hongguang period, and his ancestor is Chen Tuo, the author of this "Qingxiang Medical Book". And Chen Tang's descendant, that is, the person who grasped the clues of the "Qingxiang Medical Book", is Chen Yang, the county's scholar department. ”

Liu Yi had already seen Qin Yi nodding, and thought about it in his heart, that is, he said what he knew.

"Chen Yang Sizheng is a character who loves poetry very much. However, he is extremely proficient in medical science, and it is only because of his whim that he wants to try to use the name of Chinese medicine to frame his poems. After thinking about it to no avail, he chose to use this painting as the theme to hold a literary meeting to solicit poems. It's not just me Liu who receives this kind of post, but also others! It's not just doctors, but also some other young talents! ”

"As for the "Qingxiang Medical Book", this medical book is not a book, but some stone inscriptions. Indeed, they have been in the middle of history, in other places, and have long been learned the art of medicine. But the Chen family has those secrets that are not passed on in the "Qingxiang Medical Book", and the clues of this secret are the color of this literary meeting! ”

"I see!"

When Qin Yi heard this, he realized that he was too worried about this matter. He could hear that the secret of "Qingxiang Medical Book" is important to those who study medicine, but from another point of view, Chen Yang, the secretary of the scholar's school, loves poetry to a great extent, and is willing to take the secret of the family as a prize.

"I just don't know, sir, when will your meeting be held?"

Qin Yi wanted to determine the specific time so that it would be convenient to arrange the remaining time. After all, there are still hundreds of miles between Xining Town and Jimo Town, and it takes a certain number of days to go back. Moreover, time waits for no one, and the injury of his eldest brother Qin Jia may not be able to be delayed any longer.

"Tomorrow!"

Hearing this, Qin Yi's originally worried mood immediately relaxed.

"In that case, it's a deal! The day after tomorrow, Mr. will leave with me and go to Xining Town! After the deed is done, there is another reward! ”

"I know that!" Liu Yi was already looking forward to it, "You just said, there is still the last sentence of this poem, please write it down!" ”

In fact, Liu Yi himself can see that Qin Yi deliberately did not write the last sentence at the end of the poem "Man Tingfang: Silent Night Thoughts".

For the sake of the secret that will not be passed on, what can you do if you promise someone to go to Xining Town in exchange for a poem that meets the requirements and has a good style?

However, Qin Yi did not start writing, but took out a prayer post: "This worship post, please take a look!" ”

Liu Yi had already taken the post, read two sentences, and said with a smile: "Why don't you show this post to Zhang Ke early, so as to save me from misunderstanding?" ”

"It's just a guard dog, this kind of person, sooner or later, he will ruin his reputation!" Qin Yi did not hide his dislike for Zhang Ke at all, "Besides, the post is given to you, and you may not go to Xining Town, so there will be a later matter." ”

After Qin Yi finished speaking, he continued to pick up the pen and wrote the last sentence: "Angelica also!" The dogwood is ripe, and the old chrysanthemum is yellow. ”

"Angelica, Dogwood, Rehman, Chrysanthemum, a total of twenty-four Chinese medicine names, you see, do what you say, and please sir, you can fulfill your promise!"

"You can rest assured of this, I will definitely go to Xining Town with you the day after tomorrow!" Liu Yi had already seen Qin Yi write the last sentence of this poem, so he nodded, and there was some joy in his expression.

He picked up the paper and read it carefully and emotionally from beginning to end: ""Man Tingfang: Silent Night Thoughts", the mica screen is open, the pearl curtain is closed, and the wind blows away the agarwood. Divorced and depressed, golden wisps weave sulfur. The cypress shadow and the cinnamon branches are intertwined, calmly rising, and making the mercury hall. Forsythia head, shocked by half a summer, cool mint clothes. ”

"A hook of vines on the moon, ordinary mountain nights, dreams on the battlefield. has long been light powder, living alone in an empty house. If you want to break the string, the aconitum is white, and the most bitter ginseng business. Angelica also! The dogwood is ripe, and the old chrysanthemum is yellow! ”

"That's a good word! This is my Liu someone, and I owe you a favor! In other words, it can be regarded as not knowing each other without fighting! I didn't expect that in the middle of the cold family, there would be a young man with poetry and literary talent like you! ”

Liu Yi's praise made Qin Yi useless. Qin Yi just smiled, put down the pen in his hand, lifted the wooden box that was originally called, and said, "Since that's the case, I'll come back the day after tomorrow!" ”

The wooden box in Qin Yi's hand was the one thousand taels of silver given to him by Liu Ruyan, who was full of flowers. At this moment, Qin Yi has already decided to use this thousand taels of silver to take out a part of it as a reward for Liu Aiji. You must know that Qin Yi didn't let Liu get sick, and he treated his eldest brother Qin Jia without spending a penny!