Li Chengan waved his hand, "No need, let's go in by ourselves." With that, he led Su Yihuan to the depths of the main hall, crossed a threshold, and stood in front of a closed door.

He raised his hand and knocked twice.

An unhurried voice came from inside: "Come in." ”

Li Chengan turned around and explained to Su Yihuan: "Inside is Chu Mengdu Chu Lao, you should know that you have studied Chinese medicine courses before." Let's go in and talk to Chu Lao for a while. ”

Hearing Chu Mengdu's three words, Su Yihuan's pupils suddenly dilated. Often appearing in the mouths of teachers, the national treasure master of traditional Chinese medicine has created his own unique way of thinking about traditional Chinese medicine, and has compiled dozens of books, which have now retired and do not accept patients at will.

Li Cheng An Xu felt Su Yihuan's nervousness and patted her shoulder, "It's okay, don't be afraid." Chu Lao is very approachable, you just need to be an ordinary old man. ”

There was a sound of ceramics colliding inside, and the greeting tone was much higher, "What are you rubbing at the door, I know you brought someone here." ”

Hearing this, Su Yihuan's face turned red all of a sudden. In the end, he has never been in love, and he is thin-skinned. Li Chengan shook his head and pushed the door in, and Su Yihuan followed quietly behind.

"You've got to change your character."

The person behind the desk snorted, and turned to greet Su Yi with a smile, "Little girl sit." ”

Su Yihuan sat next to Li Cheng'an very well-behaved, his expression was faintly smiling, but his heart was excited, and he was a little restrained.

Li Chengan didn't care about Chu Lao's attitude, and opened his mouth to say the purpose of coming today, "There is an old man who will be ninety years old next month, and I am thinking about asking for some tonic medicine from you for him." ”

When Chu Mengdu heard this, he took a big sip of the teacup and put it down before saying, "I know that your kid will not have the leisure to take the little girl to play with me." I want to beg for something, and I don't give it. ”

Li Chengan seemed to anticipate Chu Lao's attitude, so he didn't continue to ask, turned his head to look at Su Yihuan, and coldly led the topic to her: "This is my wife Su Yihuan, who also studies medicine." I'm bringing her over today to visit you. The old man has never seen it. ”

"Studying medicine?" Chu Mengdu said it directly to Su Yihuan this time.

"Yes."

"How old are you?" Chu Mengdu continued to ask with a kind face. Su Yihuan was afraid that he would answer the wrong sentence and spoil his impression in front of the master of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Thirty-three." Dotted Library

"That's a few years younger than the third child in our family, but it's not in the way, the man knows that it hurts when he's older." Chu Mengdu looked at Su Yihuan sitting quietly next to Li Cheng'an, his appearance was simple and elegant, and he was also his own peer, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

The three of them didn't talk for long, and they said that someone came to ask Chu Lao for treatment. Chu Lao was considerate, and also told Li Chengan to take Su Yihuan to the back mountain to walk around, saying that since he was studying medicine, he was interested in those things in the back mountain.

As soon as Su Yihuan heard about the back mountain, he guessed what was in the back mountain. When the graduate students took a course on Chinese medicine, the teacher was saddened by the chaos in the current Chinese medicine circle, with piles of fake and inferior drugs, so that the efficacy of Chinese medicine was not reached, and patients began to doubt Chinese medicine, making Chinese medicine increasingly a pseudoscience and a deceptive technique.

Therefore, the ideal Chinese medicine model that Chinese medicine teachers most often talk about is self-supply and self-sale, and now it is impossible to collect medicine like in ancient times, so you can wrap up a mountain, plant some commonly used Chinese herbal medicines that are easy to feed, and then concoct them when they are mature, so that they can do it gradually, and the quality is absolutely guaranteed.

Su Yihuan used to joke with Lu Yi, the two of them couldn't find a job after graduation, so they would go to the mountains first, open a clinic by themselves, recruit a few wise men, see a doctor when there are patients, and go into the mountains to farm if there are no patients, like immortals.

Li Chengan didn't rush to lead Su Yihuan to the back mountain, but took her out of the main hall and turned to the west.

"It rained last night, and it was inconvenient to walk through the muddy path in the back mountain. Let's take a look at it in a different place. Su Yihuan listened to his thoughtful words, and his heart warmed a lot, just when he heard that he went to the back mountain, he thought of the hardships of climbing the stairs in the morning. Boss Chu generously opened his mouth to let him go shopping, but refused, looking squeamish; If you don't refuse, you're still embarrassed.

Su Yihuan didn't guess that the place Li Cheng'an took her to this time was Chu Mengdu's own Chinese medicine specimen room. Although she occasionally visited the school's herbarium during the training class, she was still amazed by Chu Lao's collection. As the saying goes, the layman looks at the liveliness, and the insider looks at the doorway, she can barely be regarded as an insider, and carefully looked at a few specimens, all of which are those authentic and precious medicinal materials that the teacher often says. Su Yihuan looked at the doorway, and Li Cheng'an really watched the excitement.

These specimens are no longer new to him, but for Su Yihuan, looking at these specimens is also fresh enough.

Su Yihuan was fascinated by these specimens, and he didn't notice that his gaze fell on her. In order to look down at a thousand-year-old ginseng plant, she pulled all her loose hair to the side of her shoulders, revealing her slender neck. Su Yihuan was sent to study ballet when he was a child, not only to cultivate a talent, but also to train his body to be elegant and dignified. However, the price of tears when she was a child was later exchanged for results, and her shape, whether standing or sitting, has always made people feel a sense of beauty.

Like at this time, although her neck is not as noble as a swan, it is another curvature, which makes Li Chengan feel flexible and charming. The soft side face and the focused expression on his face all gave him the illusion that Su Yihuan seemed to be one with this Chinese medicine specimen room, or which thousand-year-old herb in the room had turned into her elf, a classical atmosphere that could not be erased.

Li Chengan had to admit that he admired such a woman, and now that she was his wife, he was honored.

The two spent the morning in the herbarium. Su Yihuan came into contact with the field he was familiar with, and he suddenly talked more, and he would stir up a topic and tell Li Chengan about the efficacy of this medicine and the allusions of that medicine. The two also broke the law of silence and harmony.

Of course, we have to rule out the capitalist nature that Li Chengan accidentally exposed.

Su Yihuan pointed to a pair of antelope horns and said to Li Cheng'an very regretfully: "Hey, the antelope horns actually have a very good antipyretic effect, but it's a pity that the antelope was hunted by hunters on a large scale, resulting in a sharp reduction in the number of rare animals, and can no longer be slaughtered for medicinal purposes." ”

Li Cheng glanced at the antelope horns of the age, and said: "This is the law of market development, once something has a market, the greedy people in the market will chase the wind to obtain, and then sell, in order to obtain profits, inevitable."

Su Yihuan sighed in a place where Li Cheng'an couldn't see, how could it be inevitable, there are fewer bloodthirsty capitalists like you, and there are fewer greedy people.