It wasn't until Mo Yan woke up the next day that he found himself locked in a moldy black room, that he knew that he had been sold......

The days of being oppressed and doing farm work in the landlord's house were undoubtedly not experienced by the pampered son since childhood, and he tried to escape many times after suffering from it, but each time he was arrested and beaten severely.

When he fell into despair, Xie Yao appeared, and the man shook off the snow on the big cloud, wiped the sweat from his face, and a pair of sharp eyes fell on him. Although Doctor Xie was tired all the way, in Mo Yan's opinion, he came like a god.

"What's your name?"

"Mo Yan" the young man replied in a trembling voice.

The man's face wrapped in slaughter showed a warm breath: "I finally found you." ”

The landlord understood Xie Yao's intention, looked at the little boy, his eyes rolled and stretched out five fingers, despair hit Mo Yan again and gasped.

When Mo Yan thought that he was about to lose hope again, he looked helplessly at Xie Yao, but the man was also looking at him, and in response to him was a look of determination and confidence, which he will never forget.

Xie Yao took off the big coat, sat on the Taishi chair, and said with a calm and breezy appearance: "In this world, only I can cure your illness. ”

The landlord looked at the unfazed man in front of him in disbelief, he was indeed sick, but his condition was hidden, and even ordinary doctors could not detect it, and this person actually used only his eyes to reveal the lesion.

He is also a shrewd man, and he clearly knows that among today's doctors, how many people can reach such a profound level of "hope" in "looking, hearing, asking, and cutting"?

So a gamble with Mo Yan's deed of sale as a bet began.

It snowed heavily that night, and the skinny little boy was finally led out by Xie Yao, and he fell to his knees in the thick snow.

"I beg you to take me as a disciple! It is important to be a cow and a horse. ”

Xie Wei nodded and helped him up, unloaded his big and wrapped Mo Yan, whose cheeks were red from the cold, and the boy stared at Xie Yao's black eyes like a pool of deep water, and his heart became extremely peaceful.

Yan'er put down his deed of sale and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, if there was no master to save him, where would he be at this time? I'm afraid I won't see the light of day.

Yan'er opened the last envelope, it was a land deed, and the word "grass house" jumped into his sight......

Grass House......

Ever since he was a teacher, Yan'er had followed the divine doctor and traveled from south to north, tasting thousands of herbs and treating countless seriously ill people, and finally returned to Chang'an City, which he was no longer familiar with. Xie Yao took Mo Yan to see many courtyards, and finally asked Mo Yan's opinion and bought a piece of land outside the city and named it "Caolu".

In just half a year, the grass house has been passed on by word of mouth and resounded throughout the capital. Mo Yan then discovered the strangeness of his master, he did not take a penny for the poor to see a doctor, and the officials and nobles invited him to see a doctor, but it was often a sky-high price.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, Mo Yan went to Chang'an City with his master Xie Wei to buy goods, and happened to rescue a fainted woman on the way, Mo Yan recognized this woman at a glance as his childhood playmate, the niece of the former uncle of the country, and he once called her "Sister Han".

Thank you for the miracle doctor's wonderful rejuvenation, and it took all his strength to pull the woman back from the ghost gate. When Hanyan opened his eyes and looked at the man who was frowning and checking his pulse, he lost his mind, and he lost the red dust, and the small touch would always be magnified several times, just like the good deeds of the person in front of him who hung the pot to help the world became the motivation for the secret of his feelings in Hanyan's view.

And Mo Yan was half a step late, and the first thing he saw when he woke up with smoke was Doctor Xie instead of him.

Mo Yan and Hanyan met each other, but the road was already blank, he was no longer the prince of Qi Wang but a divine doctor, and Sister Han was no longer a noble lady but an Oiran Hanyan girl of the Drunken Immortal Building.

From Hanyan's mouth, he learned that his father died unjustly, the Qi Wangfu was copied, the uncle was implicated and beheaded, the male dependents in the family were assigned to the frontier, the female dependents were prostitutes, Hanyan was sold to the Zuixian Building, and her younger brother was also sold to the Zuixian Building because of his beauty, and was also sold to the Zuixian Building by the people in the official mansion, and finally committed suicide without bearing the humiliation, only Hanyan has survived to this day.

In fact, Mo Yan always knew that Sister Han liked his master, and he also understood that the master's heart had always been occupied by a person, and he had tremblingly proposed to the master the idea of wanting to redeem Sister Han's body.

"It's up to you." This is Xie Yao's response to Yan'er.

Yan'er happily said that the idea of redeeming Hanyan was rejected, she and Yan'er said that they were strangers after all, she had more important things to do, and there was bound to be a gap between them that could not be crossed......

Yan'er put the yellowed pages back, closed the lid of the brocade box, and stuffed it into his sleeve, he now has a place he wants to go to, a special person he has met, and he has something he wants to say that person must tell him, and then he gets drunk......