After living in the hospital for two days, Song Xingchen would take it very seriously to identify herbs every day when he could study, and by the way, he also learned some medical theories and the habits of herb growth, so as to make long-term plans for the future.

Although Song Xingchen is the foundation of the agricultural graduate, but in the absence of instruments, he is not 100% sure of the land and grain, if he can grow medicinal materials, he has found a real way to wealth for himself.

Although there are many wild medicinal materials in ancient times, there are not many people who dare to pick medicines, and the demand for medicinal materials is large, which is definitely the best choice for the people.

As for studying pharmacology, it is purely for the sake of thinking about the lives of myself and my family, where communication and transportation are not developed, and when I really encounter an emergency, knowing pharmacology by myself is a life-saving solution, and no amount of silver can buy wealth.

When he met something that the guy couldn't explain, Song Xingchen would go to Shen Yi, as long as Shen Yi was free, he would definitely answer patiently and meticulously, for which Song Xingchen was grateful from the bottom of his heart.

"Brother Shen, my family will come to pick me up in a while, will you be reluctant to let me leave?" Song Xingchen pouted and asked with a small face.

Not to say that you can learn anything here, but to say that the food here, even if it is very light, is much better than the corn paste at home that has no oil and water, and grinds its throat.

Forgive Song Xingchen, who is a foodie, but he is really reluctant to leave the hospital.

Of course, the most important thing is that Song Xingchen knows that the sooner she goes back, the more difficult it will be to break off the relationship with the old mansion.

"You can stay here as long as you like." Shen Yi didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his words, and pointed to the study and said: "There are a lot of medical books there, if you like it, I can teach you to read and write, and you can read it yourself in the future." ”

"Really?" Song Xingchen clapped her hands happily, she didn't recognize the words of this dynasty, and she didn't want to be blind.

But with the situation at home, it is too difficult to learn words, but it is inconvenient to do things without literacy.

"Of course." Shen nodded, put down the prescription in his hand, rubbed his eyebrows and said, "These earthworks of yours, although they are cheap, can indeed cure diseases, but they still need to be modified, so that the medicine will be better." ”

"Oh." Song Xingchen replied casually, staring at Shen Yi with expectant eyes and refusing to move away, waiting for him to settle the silver for himself, seeing that Shen Yi had not moved, he could only ask cheekily: "Brother Shen, how much silver do you think these recipes are worth?" ”

Shen Yi frowned, any secret recipe is a priceless treasure, Rao is he has studied medicine for so long, and he has never seen these recipes.

But the meaning of the earth recipe is that it is widely spread among the people, so the recipe is not valuable.

His eyes fell on Song Xingchen's face, and seeing her looking at herself nervously and expectantly, Shen Yi handed her the money bag he was carrying, and said, "I can't estimate the value of this recipe for the time being, I still have to look at the actual results." This silver is counted as a deposit, and if the recipe is really good, I will make up the difference for you. ”

"What if it doesn't work?" After Song Xingchen asked, he realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly changed his words: "I mean, what is your measurement standard?" What is easy to use and what is not good? ”

"This ......" Shen Yi was surprised for a while, and then thought for a while before saying: "Wait for me to show my grandfather and ask him to determine the value of the old man, what do you think?" ”

Song Xingchen said in his heart: I don't know who your grandfather is, can you trust it?

However, there was a smile on his face, and the chick nodded like a peck of rice: "Okay, okay, then Brother Shen, you have to show it to your grandfather as soon as possible!" I believe that Brother Shen's grandfather will not deceive me as a child. ”

Shen nodded, looked through Song Xingchen, and looked at the person he couldn't forget in his heart.

Song Xingchen, who was in a state of excitement, couldn't wait to go back to the room to count the silver now, but he still shook Shen Yi's sleeve and whispered in his ear: "Brother Shen, you have to help me keep this matter a secret." Let my father and mother know, they will beat me hard, and you don't want to be beaten, right? ”

Shen Yi twisted his eyebrows, but still nodded in response, after all, this is nothing.

"Then Brother Shen, you are busy first, I will go back and rest for a while, on the way home in a while, I must be very tired." Song Xingchen said, pretending to yawn, and walked towards the backyard.

However, Song Xingchen's words are also true.

The distance from the mountain village to the town is not far, and it is reliable to walk on two legs, and it takes two hours to walk on fast feet.

Although Song Xingchen was injured, it must have been an adult holding her, and these two hours were definitely a kind of torture.

Looking at Song Xingchen's jumping back, Shen Xing's eyes exuded a deep sadness, and he said in a low voice: "If you are still alive, you should be so cute, right?" No, you will definitely be bound by those rules, and you will have to learn medical skills, where can you have your own childhood. ”

Shen Yi's sadness, Song Xingchen just couldn't hear it, and at this moment she had only one thought in her heart, hurry up and count the silver.

In the past two days in the Shen Family Medical Hall, Song Xingchen also has a certain understanding of silver, at least how big it is.

When I opened the money bag, I saw that there were some copper coins and scattered horn silver, the weight of one and two coins, two silver ingots of one tael, and two silver bills of ten taels of denomination.

"Alas! I don't know how many things can be purchased for these 20 taels of silver, if I can sell all the things in the space, then I don't have to worry about running out of silver. With his hands on his cheeks, Song Xingchen looked at the silver in front of him in a daze.

I don't know how long later, Song Yue's loud voice came from outside the door, and Song Xingchen was so frightened that he hurriedly received the money bag into the space, otherwise he didn't know how to explain.

Looking at Song Yue's beaming face, Song Xingchen's eyes lit up, and he rushed out quickly without waiting for the other party to enter the house.

"Second sister, I miss you so much!" Holding Song Yue's waist, Song Xingchen raised his head and asked, "Why is the second sister so happy?" But did you find the silver? ”

"You girl is in the eyes of money, if your second sister and I pick up the silver, maybe someone is crying because of the silver, what is there to be happy about!" Song Yue snorted and wanted to play her head, but after seeing the wound on Song Xingchen's forehead, she could only touch her hair.

"Old girl, why don't you lie down and wait for your mother to pick you up? Such a big wound on his head, and so much blood flowed, but he had to rest. Song Lu opened his mouth worriedly, and reprimanded Song Yue a few more words.

Watching the second sister being trained, Song Xingchen playfully stuck out his tongue, coquettishly threw himself into Song Lu's arms, and looked at Song Sanshan, who had a complicated expression, Song Xingchen secretly pinched himself, he had to be ruthless.

"Mother, I miss you too. Dr. Shen said that the wound on my head is so deep, and it is the second time I have been injured, and I will definitely lose my scar. Mother, is the little star going to be ugly? It's just that no one plays with me, and no one will marry me when I grow up, isn't it? With a nasal voice, Song Xingchen looked up at Song Lu.

"No, my mother's old daughter is the best-looking girl, and she will definitely marry in the future." Song Lu comforted himself, but his heart was very heavy, "Keymei and my old daughter have the best relationship, and I will definitely play with you in the future." ”

"Really?" Song Xingchen asked uncertainly, with a look of grievance in his eyes.

When Song Lu was distressed, Song Sanshan on the side also had red eyes, but he wanted to appease Song Xingchen a few words, but he didn't know what to say.

A woman's appearance is the focus of future marriage, no matter how good a girl can work, no good person will ask to marry, but his old daughter was killed!