Chapter 51: It's a pity that my father can't see it

Watching the father and son duo's impassioned words touched countless audiences.

"Li Shizhen studied medicine three times, and his childhood dream has not changed, which shows how much he wants to be a doctor."

"Doctors, the great way, treat people like relatives, regardless of whether they are high or low. Healers, poor and lowly, have responsibilities and are related to life. ”

"Xia Xuan, do you want to do this, it will be tear-jerking as soon as you come, this is too ruthless."

"Brothers, I feel that this issue will definitely be full of tears, everyone has prepared tissues in advance."

At this moment, countless viewers sitting in front of the TV also feel the same way.

"Okay, great, Xia Xuan's entry point is simply amazing."

Yang Tiannan saw Xia Xuan's first entry point and was full of praise.

Nowadays, Chinese medicine is ignored by many people, and now it is nothing more than to let many people understand that more than 400 years ago, there was another doctor who wanted to study medicine since childhood.

Three pleas, finally granted.

He let many people know that Chinese medicine, healers, should be passed on.

Subsequently, in the picture, Xia Xuan walked out of the time and space tunnel and came to a very simple pharmacy.

The elderly Li Shizhen picked up the herb in his hand, put it under his nose and smelled it, and even took off a leaf and put it in his mouth.

Xia Xuan wanted to step forward to stop it, but found that it was too late.

"Hahaha, okay, okay, the last medicinal herb of this compendium of materia medica has also been separated."

As soon as she turned around, Li Shizhen looked at the stranger who suddenly appeared in her eyes, and her eyes were very surprised.

"Who are you?"

Looking at Li Shizhen, who had gray temples, turned around, at that moment, as if time had passed, a gaze from more than 400 years ago came epoch-making and saw through everyone's hearts.

Not only Xia Xuan, but also countless viewers in front of the screen.

The Medicine Saint turned around, and at that moment, it affected everyone's emotions.

He is already old, but he still insists on cultivating this herb, and even does not hesitate to test the medicine, how can this kind of spirit not be respected.

"The younger Xia Xuan, from more than 400 years later, has seen Mr. Li Shizhen!"

Xia Xuan bowed.

This bow represents Xia Xuan, but also represents future generations.

"You, you said you're from more than four hundred years later?"

Li Shizhen couldn't believe what Xia Xuan said, her eyes were full of doubt.

"Hmm!"

Xia Xuan nodded, took out a box from behind him, and handed it to Li Shizhen.

"I don't know if Mr. Li can help me see if this ginseng is bellflower!"

Looking at the wooden box handed over by Xia Xuan, Li Shizhen didn't care whether Xia Xuan was from the afterlife, so he opened it and took a look.

"Looking at its shape, the skin is yellow, and the color is like a windbreak!"

"This is ginseng."

Li Shizhen handed the box back to Xia Xuan, as if he had thought of something again, and stopped talking.

"Do you want to say, sir, bellflower, the tip of the body has a heart and a bitter taste, and ginseng, the body has a heart and a bitter taste."

Hearing Xia Xuan's words, Li Shizhen's eyes seemed to have a glow, looking at the young man in front of him.

"Yes, yes, this is all recorded in my Compendium of Materia Medica, you, how did you know?"

As he spoke, Li Shizhen hurriedly turned around and picked up the "Compendium of Materia Medica" on the table behind him, and blew the dust on it.

"Sir, what are you talking about is whether this is the case or not."

As he spoke, Xia Xuan also took out a printed copy of the "Compendium of Materia Medica" and handed it to Li Shizhen,

Looking at the printed "Compendium of Materia Medica", Li Shizhen was stunned.

"This, this, how did you get it?"

"Sir, the younger generation is indeed from later generations, this is your "Compendium of Materia Medica", in our later generations, it has been printed."

"Not only that, but the younger generation is also familiar with the "Compendium of Materia Medica" and learns about the various herbs, prescriptions, plants, and effects and hazards in it."

"It is you who will allow future generations to distinguish between medicinal herbs and medicinal materials very accurately."

"Juniors are here to thank you!"

As he spoke, Xia Xuan bowed again.

"Well, it looks like my wish has been fulfilled for many years."

"Father, take a look, Shi Zhenxiu's materia medica has been engraved in later generations, have you seen it?"

Li Shizhen looked up to the sky and said, tears flowed out of the corners of her eyes at some point.

But there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, no one knows whether Li Shizhen is happy or sad.

Holding the engraved copy in his hand, Li Shizhen glanced at it, felt a little lost, and turned around and sat on the chair.

"I think back then, the cause of my cultivation of materia medica was also because of ginseng."

"At that time, Shopkeeper Zhao on the other side of the street sold a ginseng plant to Shopkeeper Wang from other places at a low price."

The two went noisily to the place where Li Yanwen and Li Shizhen saw the villagers.

is also like Xia Xuan, holding ginseng and letting Li Yanwen distinguish the true from the fake.

At that time, Li Yan heard it and knew that the ginseng was indeed real.

But the shopkeeper still didn't believe it, it was not that they colluded to trap him as a foreigner.

In the end, Li Shizhen simply said that if he didn't believe it, he would sell the ginseng to him.

In the end, the shopkeeper Wang saw that Li Shizhen was very serious, so he hesitated.

"Since that time, I have told my father that the Materia Medica is wrong and has harmed others, and I want to re-cultivate the Materia Medica."

"My father also said that the book of Materia Medica has a lot of relationships, and if there are too many fallacies, it will harm sentient beings."

"So, I made up my mind to rewrite the Materia Medica."

"But this book took me thirty years, thirty years."

As she spoke, Li Shizhen's eyes turned a little red.

Xia Xuan on the side was silent, just quietly listening to Li Shizhen's words.

Now, he himself no longer doubts Xia Xuan's origin.

He knew that he had just finished completing the "Compendium of Materia Medica" and had not yet engraved it.

But what Xia Xuan brought was indeed the book engraved by later generations.

"Medicine has been inherited for thousands of years, extending to the present, and today's people inherit the sages, and the reason is further."

"This is the purpose of my cultivation of this compendium of materia medica."

"Although I have only been in the grass for thirty years, I know that you will be useful to your future life, content, content!"

When Li Shizhen said this, Xia Xuan hesitated.

He didn't dare to tell the old man in front of him that in later generations, Chinese medicine gradually declined and was forgotten.

He was afraid that Li Shizhen would not be able to withstand such a blow.

Think about it, a person who is so obsessed with being a doctor, cultivating materia medica, and writing "The Eight Veins of the Strange Classics", he can be said to have contributed his life to medicine.

If he were told such an answer, what would he think in his heart?

"Actually, my father didn't allow me to cultivate materia medica at first."

"He told me that it is difficult to study medicine, it is difficult to be a doctor, and it is even more difficult to cultivate materia medica."

"I also know that it is not a simple thing to fix cursive writing, but I have done it now."

"It's a pity that my father can't see him."

As soon as these words came out, Li Shizhen's emotions could no longer be suppressed, tears burst out of her eyes, and her white beard was wet.

Xia Xuan, who was on the side, also held back tears at the moment and looked at Li Shizhen.

And the audience in front of the screen was already on the verge of collapse and completely burst into tears.