Chapter 289 has high ambitions to be a military doctor

Wan Lin shook the snow off his body first, and said with a smile: "The lady said that she laughed, the sage didn't give me an official job." ā€

Fu Xiaojiu asked in surprise: "The sage didn't give you an official job?" So how did you get home? ā€

Wan Lin explained: "The teachings say that I have been rewarded by the saints, let me come back and rejoice with my family, and let me come back tonight." ā€

"I see, the teachings are really considerate!" Hearing that Wan Lin didn't get the official, Fu Xiaojiu was not disappointed, and asked with great interest: "How did the sage praise you?" Tell me about it. ā€

Wan Feizhi also asked curiously, "Third brother, have the saints praised you to the sky?" ā€

Wan Lin waved his hand humbly, "How can it be so exaggerated as you think?" The saint did praise me, but only in moderation. The sage also specially told me to study hard, and I have to work harder to be worthy of the sage's advice! ā€

Fu Xiaojiu understood that the emperor would not let Wan Lin be an official so soon, so after listening to what Wan Lin said, his reaction was very calm.

Wan Feizhi didn't understand a little, and he was upset for Wan Lin, "Isn't it a matter of a saint to make the third brother an official?" Even if you let the third brother be a nine-grade sesame official, it's okay! ā€

Wan Lin patiently explained to Wan Feizhi: "Feizhi, don't worry, your third brother and I are just a showman, even if I am an official now, I don't know what this official should do." Moreover, my credit this time is too small, and I am really lucky to be rewarded by the saint, how can I still be greedy for office? ā€

After listening to Wan Lin's explanation, Wan Feizhi understood a little, and Xue Chengwen said at this time: "What Mr. Wan said is very reasonable, although the sage did not reward you for your official work, but the sage will definitely pay special attention to you in the future, as long as you can be lifted, it will inevitably soar." ā€

Wan Lin touched Xue Chengwen's head and smiled appreciatively, "You kid is really clever." Chengwen, you still don't want to study medicine, I think if you go to study, you will definitely be able to be named on the gold list in the future! ā€

Who knew that Xue Chengwen did not hesitate to reject Wan Lin's proposal, "Thank you, Mr. Qingyan, but my ambition is to become an excellent Langzhong like Master, save lives and help the wounded, and let people no longer suffer from illness." ā€

As soon as Xue Chengwen's words came out, Wan Lin gave him a thumbs up, "Your ambition is very good!" If there are a few more Lang Zhong like your master in Dachen, our people in Dachen will be able to suffer less. ā€

Fu Xiaojiu looked at Xue Chengwen and Wan Feizhi and said with relief: "Chengwen and Feizhi are both talented and diligent good children, my medical skills can not only be inherited by the two of them, but also carried forward by them." ā€

Wan Feizhi was praised by Fu Xiaojiu like this, but he was very calm, but Xue Chengwen was a little embarrassed.

"Master, I would like to ask you a question." Xue Chengwen looked up at Fu Xiaojiu and asked.

Fu Xiaojiu smiled softly, "What do you want to ask Master?" ā€

Xue Chengwen asked seriously: "I want to ask Master, how can I become a military doctor?" ā€

"You want to be a medic?" Fu Xiaojiu was very surprised by Xue Chengwen's thoughts.

Xue Chengwen replied affirmatively: "That's right, Master! Ever since the last time Hule fought with us, I've seen the vital role of the Medic in the military. I think that if I have a good medical skill to diagnose and treat the wounds of the soldiers, I may be able to reduce the casualties of the soldiers and save their lives as much as possible. ā€

Looking at Xue Chengwen's pious appearance, Fu Xiaojiu was very moved.

"As long as you learn medical skills, you can do whatever kind of Langzhong you want. You know that Master is teaching you acupuncture techniques, right? If you want to become a military doctor, in addition to learning all the surgery, acupuncture is also essential. Because some soldiers are injured and will hurt their meridians, if you practice the acupuncture well, you can make their meridians regain perception, so that the chance of disability can be much less. ā€

Xue Chengwen nodded vigorously, "Master, don't worry, I will definitely practice the needlework well!" I've written down all the acupuncture points! ā€

Wan Lin also praised Xue Chengwen sincerely: "Where there is a will, there is a way!" Chengwen, I believe that you will definitely become a military doctor when you grow up! ā€

Wan Feizhi didn't expect Xue Chengwen to have such ambitions, and secretly admired him in his heart.

In order to celebrate the happy event that both husband and wife were commended by the saint, Fu Xiaojiu closed the door early, and the family got together in the hot pot shop.

Ji Sanniang also came, although Li Dalong has not come back yet, but Li Dalong has also been rewarded by the saint, Ji Sanniang is still happy.

The family happily ate a warm pot and felt that their life was more prosperous.

But after the celebration, you still have to worry about what you should worry about.

Li Dalong has been gone for a year, and now the third prince has recovered his reputation, even if the matter of seizing the heir has been postponed again, but the third prince is still a popular candidate.

But why Li Dalong hasn't come back yet, where he went, no one knows who he asked.

Ji Sanniang drank a little too much tonight, and from time to time she pulled Fu Xiaojiu and asked when Li Dalong would come back.

Although Fu Xiaojiu didn't have any ideas, he began to feel that something was wrong.

It stands to reason that Li Dalong should have come back after the third prince was proven innocent, why did he even come down with the saint's reward, but he still hadn't been found?

Fu Xiaojiu couldn't help but wonder if he was really fierce and unlucky.

After sending Ji Sanniang home, Fu Xiaojiu and Wan Lin discussed this matter on the way back.

"Xianggong, what reason do you say Brother Li doesn't come back?"

Wan Lin frowned and said, "Do you remember my person who manipulated everything in secret? ā€

Fu Xiaojiu nodded.

Wan Lin continued: "If Big Brother Li doesn't come back, unless it has something to do with that person." ā€

After Wan Lin finished speaking, Fu Xiaojiu actually felt cold behind him.

"Who the hell could that be?"

The two of them glanced at each other, but the doubts in their eyes were deeper than the other.

After Wan Lin Xiumu came back, the Wan family invited guests again, and the rich father also got the news, regardless of the cold and slippery roads, he hired an ox cart and came with Kuizi with the Zhu family.

The daughter and son-in-law were both rewarded by the emperor, but let the rich father brag about it in the village for a few days.

This year, the Zhu family has not come to the county seat as many times as last year, and she is very glad that she has honestly caught her tail in the few times she has come this year, although she doesn't say how flattering Fu Xiaojiu is, and she doesn't let Fu Xiaojiu hate it anymore.

Zhu thought to himself, fortunately, Fu Xiaojiu no longer has a gun and a stick when talking to her, otherwise, with Fu Xiaojiu's current identity, if he told Fu Xiaojiu to let him take a break, Fu Dad's may not agree.

The rich father and the Zhu family didn't come empty-handed, so they specially bought a sheep.

They knew that the sheep in Fu Xiaojiu's hot pot shop were fresh, so they killed them in the morning, and they came over when the sheep were still hot.

When Zhu came this time, he also wanted Fu Xiaojiu to take her pulse.

She's been feeling groggy lately, she's always losing her appetite, and she doesn't know what's going on.

Fu Xiaojiu didn't have to take action in person, she asked Wan Feizhi to check Zhu's pulse, and after a while, Wan Feizhi looked at Fu Xiaojiu with a strange expression.

"What's wrong, Feizhi?" Fu Xiaojiu hurriedly walked over.

Wan Feizhi stood up and said with a sad face: "Third sister-in-law, you should show Aunt Zhu, I'm afraid I won't be able to see it." ā€

"Okay, I'll take a look." Fu Xiaojiu sat opposite the Zhu family.

As soon as Wan Feizhi said this, the Zhu family was scared, looked at Fu Xiaojiu and asked anxiously, "Xiao Jiu, what's wrong with me?" What serious illness do I get from time to time? ā€

Fu Xiaojiu ignored her and put his finger on her wrist, and soon, Fu Xiaojiu's face changed.

Seeing that Fu Xiaojiu's face changed, Zhu couldn't help but be even more afraid.

"Xiao Jiu, what the hell is wrong with me, me?"

Fu Xiaojiu twisted his eyebrows, looked at Zhu with a complicated expression and said, "Auntie, your veins are as smooth as beads, it seems to have them!" ā€

"What?"

Zhu immediately shouted.

Wan Feizhi breathed a sigh of relief on the side, "It seems that my judgment is correct." ā€

Fu Xiaojiu said affirmatively: "Congratulations Aunt Zhu, you do have it, it's been almost two months." ā€

"Oh my God! How can I have this again? If you have another one, you won't be able to raise it! ā€

Zhu said exaggeratedly, with a sad face.

Fu Xiaojiu said expressionlessly: "If you don't want this child, it's okay, I'll prescribe you an abortion pill......"

Fu Xiaojiu was about to pick up a laxative prescription, but Aunt Zhu immediately held her wrist.

"Wait! I—I'll have to talk to your dad about it! ā€

Fu Xiaojiu was actually scaring the Zhu family, and seeing that the Zhu family was really duplicitous, Fu Xiaojiu couldn't help but sneer.

"Didn't you say you couldn't afford it at home? What else is there to discuss? I'm very good at this medicine, so I guarantee that when you finish drinking the medicine here, the child over there will ......."

Zhu hurriedly said: "No, no, I can't be the master, in case your father knows that I beat the child without telling him, he has to pick my skin!" ā€

Fu Xiaojiu stopped scaring her and gave her a step.

"Okay, you sit there and wait for a while, and when my dad comes back, you two will discuss it."

"Okay." Zhu didn't dare to say anything, and sat aside honestly.

The rich father unloaded the sheep to the hot pot shop first, and found that he really couldn't help much, so he went to the workshop after chatting with Old Man Wan for a while.

The rich father had been to the workshop several times, and he always thought that it would be better to come and have a look first, in case he really couldn't plant the land that day, maybe he could really come to the workshop to work.

As soon as he came back from the workshop, the rich father walked to the door of the hospital and saw the plaque given to Fu Xiaojiu by the emperor.

Although he didn't know how to read, he could see that the calligraphy was good.

The rich father looked at the plaque with reverence, and said in his heart that seeing words is like seeing people, but he didn't expect that he would be so close to the Son of Heaven in his life.

As soon as he came in, Fu Xiaojiu stood up and said to him: "Congratulations Dad!" ā€

The rich father was confused and said, "Congratulations? Where did I get the happy event? I should congratulate you! ā€

Fu Xiaojiu looked at the Zhu family who was sitting on the side, and said calmly: "Aunt Zhu, she has it." ā€

"What? She has? ā€

The rich father's eyes widened suddenly, and his expression didn't look like he was happy.