Chapter 50: The First Test
Xia Zixian had joys and worries in her heart, and she was happy that if An Sheng had a relationship with Leng Nanxian, he would have more opportunities to get close in the future. What worries me is that if I want to see Leng Nanxian again in the future, what kind of excuse can I find? What's more, it's still jealousy of Ansheng, and hatred can't replace it.
She asked tentatively: "Cold Divine Doctor, Zixian has been weak and sickly since childhood, and it can be said that she has been a doctor for a long time, and she is most looking forward to learning the art of Qihuang." Can I ......"
Before he finished speaking, Leng Nanxian replied coldly: "The doctor is not autonomous, and the fourth lady's body does not allow it." β
Leng Nanxian seems to be as gentle as jade, treating people peacefully, but he didn't leave any mercy when he spoke, and all Xia Zixian's hopes were cut off with one sentence.
Xia Zixian generally looked at Xia Yuanwai for help, Xia Yuanwai couldn't bear to disobey the little girl's thoughts, so he wanted to open his mouth to plead.
Before the words were spoken, Leng Nanxian had already bowed his hand to Xia Yuanwai: "Lord Xia, Leng will leave here." The fourth lady continued to heal according to Leng's previous prescription, and there has been a significant improvement, and I believe that in time, she will be cured. β
Xia Yuanwai was naturally very grateful, swallowed the rest of the words back with a good understanding, and diligently sent Leng Nanxian all the way out of the house.
An Sheng couldn't suppress the joy in his heart, and hugged Leng Nanxian's medicine box tightly in his arms like a treasure, almost happily following Leng Nanxian, smiling, he had already forgotten the true purpose of coming to find Xia Yuan today.
Leng Nanxian went straight to the carriage, An Sheng flatteringly put the medicine box in the carriage laboriously, and smiled at Leng Nanxian: "Master go slowly." β
Leng Nanxian only glanced at her lightly, lightly opened her thin lips, and said coldly: "I didn't promise to be your master." β
An Sheng didn't care at all, and smiled: "Confucius has a cloud: there must be my teacher in a threesome's line, not to mention that the master taught An Sheng the foundation of his life today, and he should respect himself as a master." β
Leng Nanxian snorted lightly and lowered the curtain: "Call Master, you are not qualified enough." β
An Sheng secretly wrinkled his nose and pretended to make a grimace to express his dissatisfaction.
Leng Nanxian separated the door curtain, and seemed to see her smile in her eyes, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and she smiled slightly, but she couldn't bear to go against her thoughts: "Let's watch the after-effects." β
An Sheng's eyes suddenly brightened, and Leng Nanxian had already instructed the coachman: "Go!" β
The coachman raised his whip and walked away.
An Sheng's apprenticeship and medical study, Xue did not object, after all, this is a good thing that is conducive to Xia Zixian's condition. Therefore, this matter was settled, and Xia Yuanwai also prepared a few gifts for Leng Nanxian as a thank you gift.
An Sheng was almost so excited that he couldn't sleep all night, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed when he thought that he would have the opportunity to look through that room of books in the future.
She had twelve points of determination and strength to study medicine, and her initial idea was just to enjoy Leng Nanxian's collection of books, and she felt that if she could have that kind of supernatural ability, she could use it to deal with Xue and Xia Ziwu in the future, without much effort, and she didn't have any other far-reaching ideas for the time being.
Moreover, if she can learn a medical skill, it will be tantamount to having one more bargaining chip in her hand to gain a foothold in the Xia Mansion, and she will no longer let the Xue family knead and pinch it and do whatever she wants.
And Xue Xiuliang's words that threatened him when he was leaving, he didn't hear Xue mention it, An Sheng and the worried hearts of the Dragon Boat Festival secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and they had a fluke in their hearts.
Early in the morning of the second day, An Sheng cleaned up early, because Leng Nanxian likes snow clothes and plain clothes, and his temperament looks very restrained and calm, he should not like publicity, and deliberately selected a light spring flower Luo skirt, embroidered a budding plain white gardenia at the front placket, and picked a few gardenia hairpins hanging with morning dew from under the window during the Dragon Boat Festival into her bun, the finishing touch, and the background was Ansheng pretty, like a flower fairy from the bath water in the clear spring.
An Sheng does have a little desire to please Leng Nanxian, Leng Nanxian is tantamount to a life-saving straw for her in a desperate situation, bringing her infinite hope and helping her open a novel door. She was afraid that Leng Nanxian would dislike her for being too stupid, and would drive her back to Xia's house without saying anything.
An Sheng took Xie Yi, who had been prepared by his father, sent Uncle Wang away, took a deep breath, raised his hand and knocked on the door of the medicine house.
As usual, it was Qianzhou who came to open the door, and as soon as he opened the door and saw An Sheng, he snorted coldly from the end of his nose with disdain, and his nostrils turned to the sky.
An Sheng tilted his head and smiled at Qianzhou: "Brother Qianzhou is early." β
Qianzhou glanced at her coldly with the tips of his eyes: "Childe eats your sweet mouth, I don't recognize it." You don't need to be close to me. β
was deflated head-on, and it was already expected by An Sheng, so he didn't care at all, blinked his eyes, and smiled "hehe" again: "Little year, you are so old-fashioned, otherwise you would definitely not call you little brother." β
Qianzhou didn't pay attention to her anymore, turned around and left, An Sheng quietly wrinkled his nose behind him, followed up in the yard, and laboriously held the gift in his arms: "Hey, hey!" β
Qianzhou didn't pay attention to her.
"Stingy!" An Sheng muttered dissatisfiedly.
Qianzhou turned his head abruptly and glared angrily: "Who are you calling?" β
"Naturally, whoever is stingy will be called." An was angry and panted: "Isn't it just that you were reprimanded by the master twice, you are such a stupid person, it is common to want to be scolded, as for such a big deal?" β
"Who gets scolded a lot?" Qianzhou sneered: "My son-in-law treats people the most amiably and approachable." β
An Sheng sneered lightly: "The son is still generous to others, and he doesn't care about my stealing art, you still use the topic to play, you don't forgive, you lose your manly demeanor in vain, and you are so naΓ―ve." β
"You!" Qianzhou was speechless when he was refuted, and said indignantly: "If it is true that women and villains are difficult to raise, they are sharp and unreasonable. β
There was a happy chuckle in the courtyard: "You know you can't do it, you deserve to be ridiculed like this." β
An Sheng raised his face and saw that Leng Nanxian was sitting at the white jade table in a snow robe and plain clothes, having breakfast. I only cared about arguing with Qianzhou, but I didn't even notice it.
As soon as Qianzhou heard his son-in-law speak, he suddenly lost his temper, died down, and only glared at An Sheng viciously.
An Sheng held the gift in his arms, and struggled to face Leng Nanxian Fufu: "An Sheng has seen Leng Shen Doctor. β
Leng Nanxian slapped the chopsticks in his hand: "The divine doctor is just a false name for the people outside, and you are suspected of boasting by calling it like this." β
An Sheng was a little embarrassed, yesterday he was rejected to call Master, it was too early to say, he called "Divine Doctor", he didn't like this false name, how to call it? Is it difficult to call "Childe"? He is not like a thousand boats, he is sold into slavery.
Leng Nanxian ordered Qianzhou without raising his head: "Why don't you hurry up and take the things in Miss Ansheng's hands?" β
Qianzhou was gloating, listened to the order, stepped forward to take the gift, and turned into the side room.
An Sheng listened to his tone and was quite polite to himself, so he had an idea and said, "Master Xie Leng." β
This time, Leng Nanxian no longer refuted, and pulled the chopsticks in his hand twice in the dish, as if he had lost his appetite, put down the chopsticks, and there were still more than half a bowl of white porridge left in the bowl.
An Sheng raised his eyes to look at the two dishes, one was diced cucumber mixed with cowhide tofu, and the other was dry and green, vaguely like shrimp skin spinach.
An Sheng is good at cooking, and at a glance, he knows that the small dish is bland, and it must not be very popular, and it is no wonder that Leng Nanxian looks tasteless.
"There is a puppet in the room next to the study in the backyard, which is marked with the fourteen meridians of the human body, one hundred and eight key acupoints, how many meridians and acupoints can you remember today, and how many corresponding acupuncture techniques I will teach tomorrow."
An Sheng was a little staggered, she read a medical book, and she had a little dabbling in acupuncture points, but she didn't know that there were more than 100 acupoints. If you simply memorize the acupuncture points of Xia Zixian vertigo, it is very easy. However, Ansheng is definitely not satisfied with this!
If you want to learn more about Leng Nanxian's medical skills, you must rely on your own efforts.
Time is precious, she let out a very light "um", and took three steps back before retreating.
The opportunity must not be missed, this first level of the test, she must complete it with her heart, and she wants to impress Leng Nanxian with herself.