Chapter 121: Studying Medicine for a Teacher

"Right now, there's nothing to do. It's better for you to come to the medical hall to study, you have a brain, and you may be able to come up with something. Zhong Yu wanted Du Mei to study medicine, so he couldn't help but induce her with this matter.

"You are a saint of injury, and you have no rule of law, I don't know what to do!" Du Mei thought about Chu Lin's knife wound and Qian Maoda's wife's broken leg, both of which she was looking for Zhong Yu, but with a few patches of medicine, she got rid of the disease.

"I have a lot of patients on weekdays, so I don't have time to study quietly. Since you have the heart to share the burden for your master, you should study more. Zhong Yu said helplessly.

"But where do I start?" Du Mei looked at the books in a yard, looking confused.

"Let's start with a simple understanding of Chinese medicine." Zhong Yu's eyes searched the stacks of books.

"Which one is it?" Du Mei looked around, there were some ancient books, and she was very unfamiliar with such books.

"Come with me to the study." Zhong Yu didn't find it, the leader left, and Du Mei hurriedly followed.

Zhong Yu's study is bigger than Du Mei's house, a large black lacquer case, bright and visible, a painted lotus lamp on the table, the four treasures of the study room are neatly placed, and there is a stack of books piled up at the other end of the case.

There is no special decoration in the study, and there are bookshelves on both walls. Zhong Yu searched up and down in the meantime, he rarely read this kind of entry-level books, so it took a lot of effort to find them.

Du Mei was next to the big case, and saw a book alone, the pages were yellowed and the pages were curly, as if it was caused by reading and rubbing from time to time.

She was curious for a moment, and carefully opened a page to see a grass-like pattern: "Doctor Zhong, here's a copy!" ”

Zhong Yu turned his head and saw the book in Du Mei's hand, his face was flustered: "Don't, that's not!" ”

"Obviously, that's right." Dume muttered quietly.

"That book is too old, you have good eyes, come here to find the "Compendium of Materia Medica"." Zhong Yu calmed down a little, and still said lightly.

"Okay." Du Mei did not doubt him, closed the book, and put it back where it was.

Du Mei looked for them one by one on the bookshelf, and Zhong Yu put the books on the big case in place one by one.

"Here!" Du Mei found a few books in the corner, on which was written the "Compendium of Materia Medica".

"Take these books back and read them, if you don't understand them, just come and ask me, every half a month, I will test you." Zhong Yu pushed the "Compendium of Materia Medica" and "The Yellow Emperor's Neijing" to Du Mei's hands.

"Oh." Du Mei raised his hand to collect the book, only to see that the old book on the big case was gone.

"If I'm busy or not there, you can come to the study by yourself, read and find books. The backfield medicinal herbs are concocted, and you can also go to see and learn. Zhong Yu looked at Du Mei with blazing eyes, eager to teach her everything he had learned all his life.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhong Yu, Meizi will learn by heart." Du Mei was stared at by him, and suddenly felt a heavy burden on her shoulders, and she solemnly curtched.

"You still know how to call me Uncle Zhong Yu!" Zhong Yu laughed at this time and teased. He was shocked that he shouldn't push Du Mei too much at this time, the so-called speed is not enough, it scared her, and it was not good to lose interest.

"Hee-hee, I'm used to calling Dr. Zhong." Du Mei also smiled, and the atmosphere suddenly relaxed.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the backyard to have a look, just with some big girl's tonics." Zhong Yu took Du Mei to the back of the medical hall.

There is a busy situation in the backyard full of medicinal fragrance, drying medicine, cutting medicine, grinding medicine, and boiling medicine

Each performed his duties, and one by one the guys had wind under their feet, and when they saw Zhong Yu, they all stood down and greeted each other.

"Let me introduce you to you, she is Du Mei, she will come often in the future, if she doesn't understand something, ask which guy, please know everything." Zhong Yu stood in the corridor and said in a deep voice.

"Got it." The guys answered in unison.

"Thank you, let's get busy." Zhong Yu waved his hand.

The guys are scattered, and they naturally want to gossip about Du Mei's origin, and the medicinal herb backfield is definitely the lifeblood of a medical hall, and it is easy not to enter. And this girl can come often, and ask them to answer her questions.

Zhong Yu prepared all the tonics, so he gave Du Mei a second pulse and prescribed a few pairs of medicines. Du Mei was seriously ill last time, and the cold was not completely removed, although she didn't say it, Zhong Yu saw the clues in her complexion.

Zhong Yu still insisted on receiving a hundred wen, and Du Mei didn't want to excuse himself too much. She was about to start learning these, and the price of Chinese medicine was a little bit, and she would soon be unable to hide it.

Du Mei bought a pound of cake in the pastry shop, wrapped it in paper, she carried a full of things to the market, on the way to meet Du Gouzi on crutches, he looked at Du Mei's heavy items in his hand with a resentful face.

Du Gouzi was beaten thirty times by the Qinghe County officials last time, Xu was beaten heavily, and there was no one to take care of him at home, so he raised it for many days, and one leg was lying down, he was planning to go to Yujitang today to find Dr. Zhong to see.

The road was narrow, and Du Mei didn't look at him, but walked away. Du Gouzi turned his head and spat on the ground, he counted all his pain on Du Mei and hated her very much.

Du Mei bought the bones for tomorrow at the Zhang butcher's stall, and cut five catties of good pork belly, and then drove the ox cart back to Dujiagou.

After lunch, Du Mei boiled the bone broth and took care of Du Tao. She took pork belly, tonics, and pastries, measured ten liters of japonica rice, and carried it to the eldest girl's house with a burden. Compared with the celery, red beans, longan, and lotus seeds in the six rites, these bunches sent by Du Mei are real hard goods.

"What's this for?" The eldest girl asked in surprise when she saw Du Mei carrying a load full of things into her house.

"Master, I was in a hurry to apprentice yesterday, and I really shouldn't have prepared a gift, so I have to make up for it today anyway." Du Mei wiped his sweat and said.

"You kid, didn't you say yes yesterday, we don't care about that." The eldest girl said angrily.

"Mother!" Xiaoya is small after all, looking at the red and white pork belly in the burden, she can't help but swallow her saliva.

"Master, you understand me, but we can't be ignorant of etiquette, if that's the case, we will be ridiculed by the villagers." Du Mei whispered.

"Meizi, it's not easy for you to make money, you just used money to relieve us of the siege, and now you are spending money to buy these, how can we feel at ease." Huang Yiping said in a loud voice on the bed.

"Master, I should honor you, and I specially invite Zhong ...... The medicine that Dr. Zhong gave you. When the words came to his lips, Du Mei changed Uncle Zhong Yu to Doctor Zhong, after all, they were only forced to admit by the situation, so it was better not to publicize it everywhere.

"There are also some japonica rice, and you can't eat pasta every day at home, so you should change the taste. If I'm done, I'll have it at home. Du Mei pointed to the rice bag.

"These pastries and meat, let's satisfy the little girl's cravings." Du Mei bent down and handed the cake to the little girl.

"Mother!" The little girl was full of desire, but she still looked up at her mother pleadingly.

"Your sister Meizi gave it to you,

You take it and eat it. "The big girl's heart is warm, these things sent by Du Mei are too practical for them.

"Thank you, Sister Meizi!" The little girl couldn't wait to take the cake, and the big girl helped open the paper bag and gave her a piece to eat.

"You stay at home for dinner at night." The eldest lady took out the medicine and prepared to put it on the small stove to boil.

"Okay, I'll burn it." Dumay rolled up his sleeves.

"How can there be a reason to invite guests to dinner and let the guests cook it themselves." The eldest girl didn't agree.

"What kind of guest am I? The food I cook is delicious, Master, you can taste my craftsmanship. Du Mei laughed.

"Mother, you boil medicine for your father, and I'll give Sister Meizi a hand." The big girl came up and said.

"So what do I do?" The little girl ate her mouth full of crumbs and ran to ask.

"You, talk to your father." The big girl helped her wipe her mouth clean.

"Dad, do you eat cakes? Sister Meizi bought it deliciously. The little girl twisted, took off her shoes and climbed to Huang Yiping's side.

"Little girl eats, grows taller." Huang Yiping felt comfortable and played with Xiaoya with interest.

The eldest girl was busy boiling medicine, Du Mei was familiar with cooking, and at first she couldn't find the Huang family's spatula and oil and salt, but later she became familiar with it, and soon a meal full of color and flavor was ready.

A big bowl of braised pork in thick oil red sauce, bright and crystalline, a plate of stir-fried leeks, green and fragrant, a dish of shredded potatoes, good knife work, the last bowl of tomato shredded meat soup, sweet and sour, and a pot of japonica rice mixed with corn dry rice was cooked.

"It's delicious! Mother, I still want it! The little girl sucked on her chopsticks and said with a blank eye.

She had already eaten three pieces of braised pork, and her mother was afraid that she would accumulate food at night, so she wouldn't eat it.

"Little girl, eat meat tomorrow, Sister Meizi's fried vegetables, you haven't eaten it yet, come and taste it." The eldest girl brought leeks and shredded potatoes into her bowl and interrupted her.

"It's better than the mother's fried!" Xiaoya quickly finished the rice in her bowl.

"Master, would you like to have some more food?" The dining table was next to Huang Yiping's bed, and Du Mei saw that his bowl was empty, so he hurriedly said.

"I'm a wasted person, I don't work after eating, so I'd better eat less." Huang Yiping shook his hand.

"When your body is well-raised, the big girls will have a head start!" Du Mei snatched his bowl, added half a bowl, and gave him a few pieces of braised pork.

"You girl, you are really the savior of my Huang family." Huang Yiping approvingly.

"When you're free, we'll learn to boil sugar first." The eldest lady really felt that no matter how much she said thanks, it was not as good as a direct disciple.

"Well, the weather has been nice lately, so let's hurry up and sell more food. It won't be long before the rainy season is coming, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to go to the town, so I'll have to rest at home, and it's not too late to study. Du Mei had a plan in his heart.

"So good, so good." The eldest girl said again and again.

"There is one more thing, Master, I have to discuss it with you. The eldest girl will have lunch at my house after that, and then learn embroidery for an hour. "Du Mei promised to teach the eldest girl, and he must do it.

"It's a good thing, because at this time, there's not much work in the fields and nothing at home." The eldest girl agreed.

Since then, Dumay has been getting busier and busier. The ducks are carefully placed by Du Ying, and there are Du tree pipes in the fields, but she not only has to cook food to sell in the town, but also has to teach the big girl to embroider, and she has to spend time to read medical books at night. 2k reading web