"Levels? Paper? Zhen Mi muttered these two unfamiliar words, looking confused.

"The so-called level, that is, the scenery in the painting should be clear from far and near, rice paper is not available in our time, this kind of paper, after the ink goes up, there are thick and light, can produce the effect of rendering." I don't know if it's because of the beauty, Wang Baoyu talked eloquently, a little excited.

"Childe's words made Zhen Mi refreshing and benefited a lot." Zhen Mi nodded, understanding the general meaning.

"Later, my eldest sister fused Chinese painting from the East with oil painting from the West to create the Dream Art School, and she may now be more famous than her mother."

"Her mother is also a painter?"

"It's a great painter!" Wang Baoyu was a little chatty when he mentioned Li Keren, after so long, this good eldest sister didn't know if it would be because he had dried a few more white hairs.

Wang Baoyu chattered to Zhen Mi about Li Keren's troubles, and when he talked about the little red bird who didn't like him, Zhen Mi couldn't stop giggling, saying that after hearing this, he really wanted to meet this woman called Li Keren.

As he was talking, Zhang Zhongjing came out from behind, holding a prescription in his hand, handed it to Zhen Mi, and said some taboos about taking medicine. Although the sensory worm flew out of the ear, there are still eggs in the ear, which can be regenerated, and must be taken to completely cure.

Wang Baoyu withdrew his eyes from Zhen Mi's body, and then remembered that he had come to find Zhang Zhongjing, and said again: "Master Zhang, I am on the orders of the prime minister, and I have something to discuss with you." ”

"Are you suffering from inactivity?" Zhang Zhongjing stared at Wang Baoyu's face and said in response.

When Zhen Mi heard this, she couldn't help but turn her face and cover her mouth and laugh secretly, which made Wang Baoyu very embarrassed, Zhang Zhongjing was too powerful, he could see his problem at a glance, he hurriedly waved his hand and said: "I came to you, not to let you treat me, there are other major things." ”

"What could be more important than curing the sick and saving lives?" Zhang Zhongjing asked puzzled.

"There are so many patients in the world, can you cure them?" Wang Baoyu asked rhetorically.

"But he can't, but the one who governs is the one who returns the world to that person." Zhang Zhongjing said indifferently.

You can say that again! Wang Baoyu praised one in his heart, isn't the greatest happiness of a person to be healthy and alive!

Wang Baoyu was on a task, so he couldn't sigh more, he glanced at Zhen Mi and felt that she had something inconvenient to say here, Zhen Mi immediately said knowingly: "The two of you will sit down first, and I will go later." ”

After Zhen Mi left, Wang Baoyu said seriously: "Master Zhang, don't hide it, I came this time to let you accept an apprentice?" ”

"Okay!" Zhang Zhongjing did not refuse, and asked: "He understands the compatibility of medicinal materials, how much can he memorize the prescription?" ”

"I don't know, but this man is very interested in medicine, and he is very qualified, and he will not discredit you. The most important thing is that this person's identity is not ordinary, and it will definitely benefit you and do you no harm. Wang Baoyu said.

"Who is it?"

"Holy today!"

Zhang Zhongjing was slightly stunned, and then waved his hand and refused: "The old man has been walking among the people, and he does not want to enter the court as a medical officer. ”

"Either let you be a medical officer, or take the saint as a disciple and teach him medical skills." Wang Baoyu frowned, feeling that it was a bit difficult to communicate with Zhang Zhongjing.

"The old man has already pinched his fingers and calculated, Shouyuan is only a few years, and I want to take advantage of this time to save more people, so as not to vain the benevolence of the doctor." Zhang Zhongjing said frankly.

I didn't expect Zhang Zhongjing to be able to tell hexagrams, Wang Baoyu was a little surprised, since ancient times, doctors have the same origin, and most doctors know some warlocks.

"Master Zhang, it's still the same sentence, you can save people very limited, if you teach the emperor to practice medicine, your books can be distributed in large quantities, this is a major event to save thousands of people, and future generations will respect you." Wang Baoyu persuaded with reason.

"Hehe, what is the use of doing things before death, and after death."

Uh, you are noble! Wang Baoyu thought for a while and said, "Master Zhang, since you can calculate your own longevity, you can also see through the shape of the world. The saint enjoys glory and health, and the biggest heart disease is that the heart has no one to rely on. If you can teach the Holy Doctor the virtue of medicine, the Holy One will be willing to do so, and it will also be your credit. ”

Zhang Zhongjing pondered for a long time, raised his eyes to look at Wang Baoyu, and asked, "What do you mean by the shape of the world?" ”

"Do I need to say more?" Wang Baoyu said seriously.

A hint of surprise flashed in Zhang Zhongjing's eyes, he didn't know that the young man in front of him also knew some magic. Smart people don't need to break it, Zhang Zhongjing felt that Wang Baoyu was very reasonable, and finally nodded: "Since this is the case, I will enter the palace to teach the art of the Holy Doctor's Dao." ”

"Hehe, Master Zhang is really an open character." Wang Baoyu praised.

"You have strange bones, southerners and northerners, I don't know where you come from?" Zhang Zhongjing looked at Wang Baoyu again and asked.

"Sure enough, it's a miracle doctor, my home is in the northeast, on the bank of the Songhua River." Wang Baoyu said.

"Who's the last name, please?" Zhang Zhongjing seemed to have just remembered to ask Wang Baoyu's identity.

"The surname is Wang's name Ba Zi Baoyu, and my father is Wang Lian Wang Yifu." Wang Baoyu reported to his home.

Zhang Zhongjing thought for a while, remembered something, and snorted coldly: "It's actually him." ”

"Do you know your father?"

Zhang Zhongjing nodded and said, "When your father Wang Lian was in Jingzhou twenty years ago, he asked me for medicine. ”

"Remember what medicine he begged for?" Wang Baoyu inquired curiously.

"He had a son, very weak, and I judged that this son had a hidden disease in it, which could not be cured, and that he would die at eighteen, and he scolded me and left." Zhang Zhongjing said.

Wang Baoyu's heart was touched, and it was inferred from Zhang Zhongjing's words that the child should be himself, and he would die at eighteen, and the Wang Baoyu who possessed himself was indeed dead when he was eighteen years old, and he still committed suicide by throwing himself into the river, most likely suffering from depression.

"Master Zhang, if there is no cha cuò, I am that child." Wang Baoyu said.

"You, you're still alive!" Zhang Zhongjing couldn't be calm anymore.

"I guess so."

"Alas, the old man was not good at medicine back then, ashamed! Ashamed! Zhang Zhongjing looked very remorseful, he may be thinking that since Wang Baoyu's matter was wrong, there must have been other people who were wrong, and misdiagnosis was related to human life.

"Hehe, you judged it right, you can definitely be called a miracle doctor." Wang Baoyu said with a smile.

"But you met an immortal who came back to life?"

"It's not, it's just that there have been ups and downs, and no one believes it."

Zhang Zhongjing sighed again and again, and it took a while to regain his composure, and then asked, "Why are you here?" Since he was sent by the prime minister, what position do you hold? ”

"I happened to come here, I have three positions now, Yiling Taishou, Yiling Marquis, and Holy Driver Best Man!" Wang Baoyu pulled his fingers and said.