An Sheng learned his lesson, and the second day came earlier, and when he quietly went out of the mansion, the servants in the mansion had just come out of the room rubbing their sleepy eyes, and even the coachman Wang Bo was still leaning on the carriage, dozing off with a horsewhip in his arms.

Diligence can make up for clumsiness, hoping to leave a good impression on Leng Nanxian.

When we arrived at the medicine house, there was still a touch of orange in the eastern sky.

The entire medicine house was bathed in a gentle morning glow, and Qianzhou was already diligently cleaning the courtyard, and when he saw An Sheng, he grinned: "You are diligent today." ”

After An Sheng said a few words, he consciously went into the kitchen, and after a while, he brought out three bowls of steaming shrimp skin wontons, two side dishes, and a plate of oil rolls.

The turquoise cabbage sum, the crystal-like wontons, and the milky white bone broth that was simmered overnight last night, at a glance, I feel my index finger move, and my whole body is "squeaking" and sweating.

Leng Nanxian had already been washed, his black hair was not combed, and he was casually draped on his broad shoulders, his sleeves rolled up, revealing a strong and powerful arm, and his body seemed to be bubbling with the dew of the early morning, with the smell of earthy grass.

"Master Leng is early." With a slightly apprehensive mood, An Sheng greeted Leng Nanxian flatteringly.

Leng Nanxian bowed slightly, and in response, An Sheng's heart was filled with joy, and he took the wontons out of the tray with his hands and feet and placed them on the stone table. The strong scent of sesame oil wafted out with the morning breeze, filling half of the courtyard.

Qianzhou immediately stepped forward with great diligence, took the brocade mat and spread it on the slightly damp stone bench.

Leng Nanxian sat down, glanced at the two plates of light side dishes, and asked casually, "Why are there no chili peppers?" ”

Qianzhou and An Sheng looked at each other, and An Sheng pursed his lips and smiled: "It's the autumn dryness, and I'm worried that Master Leng's liver is hot." ”

Leng Nanxian glanced at her coldly: "Are you scolding me for not being angry at you yesterday?" ”

An Sheng playfully stuck out his tongue: "Master Leng is clearly buttoning a hat on An Sheng's head, how dare I?" I just felt that it was not good to eat too spicy things on an empty stomach in the morning, and I was afraid of hurting my stomach, so I deliberately didn't put spicy food. ”

"Sharp teeth." Leng Nanxian teased: "Eat, I'm going to start getting busy in a while, do more things and talk less nonsense." ”

"Yes, master." An Sheng lowered his head and pursed his lips secretly, feeling that this great god was very difficult to serve, was it a two-meal to raise his mouth?

"You'll be in charge of recording the prescription in a moment." Leng Nanxian said coldly: "Qianzhou is responsible for receiving patients. ”

"Huh?" Qianzhou raised his head from the wonton bowl and looked at Leng Nanxian with a sad face.

"What? Comments? ”

Qianzhou muttered quietly: "The son is eccentric, I thought that I should be a daughter-in-law for many years, and the official should be promoted to the next level." ”

The voice was not loud, but Leng Nanxian could hear it clearly, and said indifferently: "I don't want any more patients to go and come back, pointing to the strange words and asking me for the name of the medicinal herb, I feel like I have been slapped in the face." ”

Qianzhou "hehe" sneered: "Isn't that a momentary rush?" ”

Leng Nanxian snorted lightly and didn't speak.

Before the three of them had breakfast, patients had already arrived one after another, and Qianzhou quickly stuffed the hot wontons into his mouth, got up and went over to greet them. Leng Nanxian had breakfast slowly, got up and entered the consultation room, and officially began to sit in the hall to see the doctor.

An Sheng followed his instructions, sat behind the bookcase on the side, Leng Nanxian looked at and heard it, determined the symptoms, and then said the prescription without hurry.

An Sheng is familiar with the pharmacopoeia that Leng Nanxian deliberately left her, and she also knows how to write ordinary medicinal materials, so she is not unfamiliar, and she writes and flowers in one go.

In the morning, there was an endless stream of patients who came to consult with each other, and Ansheng had never heard of all kinds of incurable diseases.

Seeing those patients who were tormented by the pain, their faces were yellow and thin, and they were emaciated and weak to be helped in, sitting in front of the consultation table, turning their hopes into ardent eyes and looking at Leng Nanxian, who respected him and thanked him for his kindness.

Leng Nanxian's slight frowning will touch the patient's heart, and the subtle expression on his face will fluctuate.

Therefore, from beginning to end, he was smiling indifferently, still speaking lightly, and his face was not shocked.

An Sheng sat beside him, listening intently as he asked the patient about his condition, in every detail. Then he put Ruyu's fingertips on the patient's thin wrist, and muttered, focused and serious.

In Ansheng's location, Leng Nanxian happened to have a slightly sideways face, slightly frowning eyebrows, a straight nose, and sword eyebrows flying into the sideburns, perfect and smooth like a white drawing in the hands of a Danqing painter, impeccable.

But all those who have been sick for a long time have a sick breath on their bodies, mixed with the smell of filth. Leng Nanxian, a person who loves cleanliness like this, has always been spotless, clean and refreshing, and he didn't care at all about the smell of pickles, as well as the spittle that the patient coughed and whezed and splashed everywhere.

The last to come in was a patient with most of his lower limbs rotting, and was carried in by his family who covered his mouth and nose, and the whole room suddenly became cloudy.

Leng Nanxian personally lifted his pants that were soaked with yellow-green pus, carefully examined his injuries, and then ordered Qianzhou to pour him a bowl of hemp boiling powder, and use a bright blade to remove the rotten flesh on his legs little by little.

An Sheng clenched his teeth, resisted the urge to gag, carefully watched Leng Nanxian's every move, and took the water brought in by Qianzhou, stepped forward and squatted down, helping the patient clean up the dirty blood on the wound, without the slightest slack and disgust.

When Leng Nanxian indifferently spit out the word "no hindrance", announcing that his two legs could be saved, his family cried with joy, thanked them a thousand times, and even knelt on the ground and kowtowed to thank each other.

The patient, who had been screaming in pain, gradually calmed down, stretched out his weak hand and grabbed Leng Nanxian's hand tightly, a huge man, his eyes overflowing with hot tears.

He is the pillar of the family, and his legs are saved, which is equivalent to the family will not be crossed.

At that moment, An Sheng already deeply understood that the glory of a doctor is not the dazzling golden light of gold and silver, nor the world-renowned news, but the touching that brings new life and joy to others.

At first, a trace of Leng Nanxian was also washed away by the rippling warmth, and he consciously plated him with a holy circle of light in his heart, and looked up at him with five bodies.

After a busy day, it is almost dusk after leisure.

An Sheng took the water, asked Leng Nanxian to clean his hands, and silently cleaned up the house by himself.

Leng Nanxian stood next to An Sheng's case, picked up a few pieces of paper with mottled ink, frowned and asked, "What is this?" ”

An Sheng's face turned red: "I specially brought rice paper to absorb ink." The prescription is urgent, the ink is still there, and after blotting the blotting paper, there will be handwriting on it. I have some time to go and can organize these recipes and memorize them. ”

"Dialectical treatment, the prescription is different from disease to disease."

An Sheng bit his lower lip gently: "I have recorded all their symptoms, and I can compare them and know the efficacy of each medicinal herb." ”

Leng Nanxian gently put the recipe back, suppressed the appreciation in his eyes, and said coldly: "It's okay to refer to, but you can't use it recklessly and without authorization." ”

An Sheng nodded obediently.

Leng Nanxian turned around and admonished: "Also, diligence can make up for clumsiness, remember not to be exposed to the cold for ten days a day." ”

These words are undoubtedly an affirmation of An Sheng, and An Sheng immediately nodded excitedly: "Yes, Master Leng, An Sheng has written it down." ”

Leng Nanxian sat down and rubbed his brows tiredly. An Sheng looked at him and stopped talking.

"If you have something to say, Hugh will keep spitting." Leng Nanxian didn't open his eyes, but he seemed to see Ansheng's every move in his eyes.

An Sheng made up his mind and finally spoke: "An Sheng has a reluctant request, that is, ...... It was the servant girl mentioned to Master Leng last time, her father injured his leg, and because of the difficult family situation, he delayed medical treatment and was paralyzed in bed all the time. Can you heal her father? ”

"The purpose of my medicine hand to make incense to save the dead and help the poor originally refers to the treatment of people who are critically ill and whose families are in need, how can he come to turn him away?"

"But, but," An Sheng rubbed his toes against the bluestone floor with his toes and said in a low voice, "I also have a weak heart, and I don't have the money to pay for her consultation and medicine." But if we delay any longer, we may never be cured. That's why I had to shamelessly beg Master Leng, can you ...... This consultation fee is owed to you. ”

Leng Nanxian paused the movements in his hand, turned his face to look at An Sheng, and saw her predicament in Xia Mansion from her cramped difficulty. A dignified young lady is so poor, and she is helpless at all for a little consultation fee.

Thinking of the splendor or flowers in the boudoir of the other two daughters of Xia Mansion, I already knew it in my heart.

"Do you know why I'm reluctant to see a doctor for the rich and powerful?"

An Sheng shook his head.

"Because they can recruit famous doctors in the world, there is naturally no shortage of good doctors. And the poor people are different, when there is no way to ask for help, we are the hope of their lives. ”

An Sheng raised his head suddenly: "You agreed?" Master? ”

Leng Nanxian turned his face away, his face tightened, and he didn't smile: "You are different, you will write me an IOU when the time comes, and you will have to repay it a hundred times in the future." ”

Well, he's so different from himself......

An Sheng secretly slandered himself.