Chapter 450: The Medicine Teacher
The sun is rising, and the scorching sun of early autumn is still here. Gu Ye had been talking for more than an hour, his forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat, and his voice had become a little hoarse. The full moon was distressed and kept shading the sun and fanning on the side, but the girl's face was still gradually pale.
Gu Ye took out a few heat-relieving pills from his purse, stuffed them into his mouth, and swallowed them heavily. She was most afraid of the heat, but at this time she was already dizzy, chest tightness and shortness of breath. Answering questions for pharmacists also became weak. But in the face of a pair of dazzling eyes, she really couldn't bear to disappoint them.
It was still the young man surnamed Lin who was the first to notice Gu Ye's discomfort. He took advantage of the time and said to everyone, "Let the girl rest for a while......
Other pharmacists noticed Gu Ye's strange appearance at this time, some blamed themselves, some felt guilty, and persuaded Gu Ye to rest. Gu Ye didn't shirk, she knew that she already had signs of slight heat stroke, and if she didn't find a shady place to stay, she would definitely get sick when she went back. She didn't want to worry the people who cared about her.
The full moon helped the girl to her feet. Jiang Zhongtian and the boy surnamed Lin moved her chair under the only big tree in the courtyard. Gu Ye put a wet handkerchief on his forehead, drank a few sips of warm tea, smashed his mouth, and muttered in a low voice: "It would be nice if I could eat an ice bowl!" ”
At first, he rejected Gu Ye's first-level pharmacist surnamed Du, but when he heard it, he immediately rushed out, and said: "I know that there is a place that sells ice bowls nearby, I'll buy it!" ”
The guy was running too fast, and it was too late for the full moon to stop it. Looking at her girl's longing little eyes, she softened her heart a little again. It's hot today, and the girl should be fine with two bites.
When Pharmacist Du bought the ice bowl back, Gu Ye was already better. After thanking the little pharmacist, Gu Ye held the ice bowl and ate it in small bites. The ingredients of the ice bowl are very simple, the ice is not broken, and the taste is very average. However, for Gu Ye, who was rarely allowed to eat ice, it was already very precious.
She didn't dare to eat too much, so after using a small half bowl, the rest was given to the full moon to eat. Because she knew that if she got sick from eating ice bowls, she wouldn't want to touch cold food in the future.
At this time, the little pharmacists had already dispersed in twos and threes, some were exchanging newly acquired knowledge, and some were learning from each other to solve their doubts, and the atmosphere was much warmer than at the beginning.
After eating the ice bowl, Gu Ye felt much better, and began to look around again, with the full moon following behind her, holding an umbrella for her to shade the sun. Wherever she goes, someone will return the favor with a kind smile and a nod of appreciation to her.
Walking around, she came to the area of the senior pharmacist. Most of them were over half a hundred years old, and the youngest looked to be in their thirties. Although they are talking about medicine, everyone has reservations, just like doing tai chi. Gu Ye listened to it for a while, and he was tired for them!
It was the medicine they brought, and Gu Ye was quite interested. She looked at them one by one, and there were several medicines that were quite delicately dispensed. She couldn't help but look at it a few more times.
The youngest senior pharmacist was already unhappy with Gu Ye's answers to questions just now as if he were giving a lecture at an altar. An eleven or twelve-year-old child, relying on worshipping a good master and having two good brothers, doesn't know what his surname is. If her master is here, she will have to be angry with her. How can the secret recipe of the master be easily passed on?
"Miss Gu, what are the shortcomings of my medicine, could you please give me a few words?" That senior pharmacist said in a weird way.
Gu Ye raised his eyes and glanced at him, pouting in his heart, without the measure of accepting all rivers, it was even more difficult to go further than to ascend to the sky. Even if she pointed out his shortcomings, the other party would not listen, but felt that she was too big.
Gu Ye smiled slightly, and said lightly: "This senior brother is joking, I am a white body who has not participated in any assessment, what qualifications do I have to mention you?" ”
"Humph! Even if you still have some self-knowledge......" The senior pharmacist glanced at her disdainfully, and then looked away, as if looking at her for a moment more would pollute his eyes.
The medicine saint standing in front of the window of the president's room was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, rolled up his sleeves and shouted that he wanted to teach this guy who didn't know the height of the sky and dared to look down on his little apprentice.
The president and vice president pulled him and persuaded: "Let's not get involved in the affairs between juniors." Let's talk about the honorary judges first, brother, do you agree or not. ”
"Promise a ball!" The medicine saint stiffened his neck, "The current little pharmacist is really getting more and more disagreeable. What qualifications do you have to be a pharmacist in terms of that character? My precious apprentice is pure and selfless at heart, and what a likable child, that stinky guy actually gave me a look on my apprentice's face. No, I can't swallow this breath, don't pull me! ”
The Medicine Sage still has the same stinky temper as he did twenty years ago, and President Niu really doesn't know what to do with him. Just now, Vice President Wu only said that the little girl was no, and he fought with the vice president with a calf. Now, he has to reason with a pharmacist who is his grandchild, what an old urchin.
However, they didn't expect that the closed disciple of the Medicine Saint would be such a thin and young girl. What is so special about this little girl that makes the old man of Medicine Saint treat him so differently?
One didn't pay attention, and the medicine saint angrily walked out of the president's room, came to the senior pharmacist, picked up the person's medicine, and approved the other person's medicine to nothing. Yao Sheng has not been out of the mountain for more than 20 years, and there are not many people present who know him. The senior pharmacist was not convinced, and argued a few words.
The medicine saint snorted coldly and said, "Complacent, arrogant, can't humbly accept other people's opinions, with your virtue, don't think about being promoted to the great pharmacist for the rest of your life!" ”
The pharmacist glanced at the washed pharmacist suit on the medicine saint's body, pursed his lips, and said disdainfully: "Whether you can be promoted to the great pharmacist in Xia is indeed an unknown, and who can predict what will happen in thirty or fifty years." But what about you...... In this life, it is estimated that you can only look up to the level of the Great Pharmacist! ”
When Yao Sheng was young, he was even more uninhibited than he is now. After obtaining the qualification of a ninth-level pharmacist, he did not participate in the pharmacy meeting every three years. After becoming famous, he has always been in the position of a judge, and as for his pharmacist rank, few people care about it under his fame.
Unexpectedly, after a few decades, a little-known little pharmacist actually talked about his pharmacist rank, and the medicine saint was simply happy.
The president, vice president, and elders of the Pharmacist Association had just wanted to come up and fully understand it, when a clear and surprised voice sounded: "Master! Master, when did you return to the capital? Don't send someone to tell the apprentice, the apprentice is so good, the wine and food are good for you! ”
The anger in the heart of the medicine saint who was so angry that he was angry was instantly extinguished because of the filial piety and sensibility of his own disciples. He patted the little girl wrapped around his arm, and smiled kindly: "I just arrived yesterday, and I haven't had time to ask where you live." Where do you live now? Your grandfather's royal house in the west of the city? ”