Chapter 62: Formal Apprenticeship

"On foot?" Leng Nanxian's brows frowned even tighter, he had made two or three trips back and forth from Xia Mansion, and he knew that the distance was very far, and An Sheng himself came here all the way, and if he changed into an ordinary woman, he was afraid that he would have been bitter for a long time.

An Sheng hooked his head lower in embarrassment, and whispered: "I, my father was ordered to collect grain and went far away, and there is only this carriage in the house now." ”

An Sheng never talked to him about the affairs in the Xia Mansion, and he never confided in the Xue family's mistreatment of her. But even if Leng Nanxian guessed, she knew her predicament in the Xia Mansion. This is also one of the reasons why he was compassionate in the first place and taught Ansheng medicine.

"How many days?"

An Sheng muttered embarrassedly, "It's been four or five days." ”

"You're walking back and forth on your own these days?"

An Sheng nodded.

"Why didn't you tell me?"

An Sheng bit his lower lip and pretended to be an understatement: "It's just a trivial matter, and it should be used as a physical fitness." You see, I'm walking like I'm flying now, and I'm much stronger. ”

"A trifle? The medicine house is remote, and there are few households in front of you, you have been back late these days, and you are alone as a woman, so you are not afraid of what will happen? ”

Leng Nanxian snorted coldly, left her to open the door and went out, called Qianzhou, whispered a few words, and An Sheng opened the door and went out.

"Come with me after you have cleaned your hands." He commanded angrily.

An Sheng responded obediently, didn't ask much, carefully cleaned his hands and face, faded away from the heat, and then followed Leng Nanxian to turn around the landscape splendid screen next to the consultation hall.

The door of this room has been closed, and An Sheng only uses it as a resting place for Leng Nanxian, and he does not dare to trespass.

Looking around, the furnishings in the room are very quiet and elegant, all the red sandalwood Arhat carved chairs, long offering tables, and the offerings on the table are not portraits, nor tablets, but a tiger support, that is, the rattle worn by You Fang Langzhong when he walks through the streets and alleys.

Folk wanderers practice medicine everywhere, and they can't shout loudly and spread the smell of illness everywhere, so they all hold a rattle in their hands and shake it as they walk. This Ansheng knows it. Moreover, when her mother was sick in bed, An Sheng often went in and out of the pharmacy, and the portrait of the medicine king Sun Simiao holding a tiger brace was hung in the pharmacy, and she also knew the origin of the tiger brace.

Leng Nanxian paused between the offering tables, turned his back to An Sheng, and said indifferently: "Do you know who is enshrined on this offering table?" ”

An Sheng shook his head suspiciously: "I don't know." ”

"Then do you know the origin of this tiger support?"

An Sheng nodded: "I know, it was Mr. Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, who practiced medicine in the past, and there was a tiger kneeling on the ground begging for help, and the king of medicine used a copper bell to support his upper and lower jaws to cure his throat disease." The deeds spread, and most of the folk practitioners were marked by tiger support. ”

Leng Nanxian bowed his head: "This tiger support was used by the ancestor to heal the tiger back then." ”

"Master Zu?" Ansheng was taken aback.

"That's right," Leng Nanxian turned around, looked at An Sheng, and said word by word: "For the teacher, the ghost doctor Sun Sheng, the ancestor is the medicine king Sun Simiao." ”

An Sheng's whole body became excited, and even began to tremble slightly.

One of them is that the medicine king Sun Simiao is known to all the women and children, and even the name of the ghost doctor Sun Sheng is like thunder. It's just that the whereabouts of the ghost doctor are erratic in his life, and people in the world can't find medical treatment. No wonder Leng Nanxian has made great achievements at such a young age, and it turned out to be a famous teacher and a high apprentice.

Second, what made An Sheng most excited was Leng Nanxian's self-proclaimed "teacher", she thought she was smart, and the master called her for two days, but Leng Nanxian never clearly stated her attitude. With such a title today, could it be that she should have been accepted as a disciple of Xia Ansheng?

An Sheng was about to fall to the ground with joy, but was supported by Leng Nanxian, and her calm and powerful hand held up her wrist steadily, causing An Sheng's kneeling movement to stagnate.

"You are gifted and intelligent, and you have an unshakable determination to study medicine, and you are indeed a talent for studying medicine. However, what my protΓ©gΓ© of the king of medicine values most is medical ethics.

Master Zu once said that human life is the most important, there are precious daughters, rich and poor, and everyone is treated equally; The young and the old are all like the supreme; Resentment of relatives and friends, Huayi is foolish, universal and equal, and the great doctor is sincere. For those of us who practice medicine, it is our duty to save lives and help the wounded, and we need to treat patients without desire and without utilitarianism.

At the beginning of the teacher, I was worried that your mind was not right, so I tested you for these days. Now I see that you are serious and responsible, not afraid of power, regardless of gains and losses, and have the heart of a doctor's parents. You have passed the examination for you in advance. Therefore, it is decided for the teacher to teach you the medical skills passed down from the ancestors. I hope you can inherit the medical ethics of my medicine king, and carry it forward to help the world and save people. ”

An Sheng listened to Leng Nanxian's teachings with all his heart, and was overjoyed. She nodded like pounded garlic, and said overjoyedly: "Thank you Master for your generous teaching, An Sheng will definitely live up to your expectations." ”

Leng Nanxian nodded with satisfaction, turned around, picked up the fire fold on the table, lit the red candle, and then took three incense sticks, and bowed respectfully. Then he got up and said to An Sheng: "If you respect your ancestors, you can officially study medicine." ”

An Sheng stepped forward according to his words, kowtowed reverently and offered incense, and then turned to Leng Nanxian, and bowed to the ground to worship the teacher.

An Sheng cherishes this hard-won opportunity very much, and he must work hard to achieve something, and he is more and more respectful to Leng Nanxian.

At lunchtime, Leng Nanxian announced to Qianzhou and Sister-in-law Feng that he would accept An Sheng as an apprentice.

Qianzhou initially complained about An Sheng's entry into the house so quickly and became his son-in-law's apprentice, and he gave her a roll of his eyes.

But he didn't like to study medicine in the first place, so he easily surpassed An Sheng, and stole his limelight and was quickly relieved, and the hot hoof flower soup went down into his stomach. One afternoon, he still followed Ansheng in a fart, gags, and Ansheng was funny, and the relationship became more and more intimate.

Sister-in-law Feng, the cook, is a sturdy and straightforward middle-aged woman, as soon as she came back and saw the well-organized kitchen, her heart was already happy with Ansheng, and after seeing Ansheng's skillful knife work and cooking skills, she was even more praised and liked to the heart.

Ansheng is a person who is in good spirits when he is happy, and his eyebrows and eyes are crooked with joy all day, and his small mouth is as sweet as if he is smeared with honey.

And Leng Nanxian's room of books made her like a fish in water, like a desert that had dried up for many years, and suddenly got the irrigation of the spring rain, greedily almost crazy to absorb the rain, look at this one, touch that one, all of them can't put it down, I can't wait to hang the beam, never sleep, stuff them all into my head.

The day passed quickly, and it wasn't until he returned home that he knew what Leng Nanxian had whispered to Qianzhou in the morning.

There is a red sandalwood carriage parked in front of the medicine house, and the cloud brocade canopy is carved with a unicorn blessing pattern, which looks extraordinary.

An Sheng's first feeling was that there were visitors in the medicine house, or dignitaries and dignitaries coming to seek treatment.

She paused, hesitating whether she should stay.

An old man with a red face jumped down from the carriage, put down the footstool, and bowed slightly to An Sheng: "Miss An Sheng, please get in the car." ”

An Sheng couldn't help but be stunned, turned around and looked behind him, Qianzhou was in the yard, squeezing his eyebrows at her and baring his teeth.

"Me?" Ansheng was a little incredulous.

The old man smiled "hehe": "The son ordered, in the future, Lao Er will be responsible for picking up and dropping off Miss Ansheng, if you have any instructions, just open your mouth." ”

"You said this is Master's carriage?"

The old man bowed his head: "The son confessed, if the girl also feels that it is too flamboyant and inconvenient, she will re-make a Wupeng carriage in two days, and temporarily wronged the girl for a few days." ”

An Sheng did have such concerns, and was poked in the heart by Leng Nanxian's words. Not to mention that such a carriage is too luxurious, too ostentatious on the road, and even the carved patterns on it are not affordable for ordinary people. If she really took such a carriage back to her home and was seen by the Xue family and Xia Zixian, wouldn't she cause unwarranted trouble?

She sneered: "Don't bother you, uncle, I'll go and tell the master that I can walk by myself." ”

"You don't listen to Childe's arrangement?" Qianzhou didn't know when he followed: "If you dare to go back and refuse the kindness of your son, I dare to guarantee that there will be no good fruit for you to eat." ”

The old man also smiled: "My son-in-law's temper is so stubborn, since he ordered it, the girl is disrespectful." ”

An Sheng thought about it, and no longer disobeyed Leng Nanxian's kindness, and smiled gratefully at the old man: "Then there is Uncle Lao." ”