Suddenly, the picture returned to the pharmacy, and there were only Xia Xuan and Li Shizhen.

In the process of telling his memories, Xia Xuan suddenly felt that Li Shizhen seemed to be a few years older.

"Okay, okay."

"The "Compendium of Materia Medica" printed in later generations is really good."

"Come, Xia Jun, come and sit, you tell me what kind of world this future life is."

Seeing Li Shizhen staggering to his feet, he beckoned Xia Xuan to sit down.

Xia Xuan, who was standing on the side, hurriedly supported him.

"Mr. Li, in today's later generations, Chinese medicine is declining day by day, and there is no longer the light of the past."

Xia Xuan told the truth, at this time he seemed to have no mustard.

On the contrary, I feel that if I don't tell the truth to such a selfless and great ancestor, his heart will not be happy.

"What do you say? Being pushed out of business? ”

"Do you mean that there will be fewer illnesses in the afterlife?"

Li Shizhen's face was very excited.

The first thing that came to his mind was that the people of later generations, the reduction of illness, would make Chinese medicine decline day by day, which is also said in the past.

"Well, if the people of the future generations will no longer have difficult diseases, that is also excellent."

It can be seen that Li Shizhen's face does not hide the happiness in her heart at all.

Even Xia Xuan couldn't bear to tell Li Shizhen to break his illusion at this time.

"Mr. Li, it's not."

"Now in our later generations, we no longer go to see Chinese medicine."

"Where are we, if you are sick, go back to the hospital, which is what you call the hospital now."

"But at that time, X-rays were used to check symptoms, so there was no need to look at them."

"Moreover, now we can treat both major and minor illnesses."

Hearing Xia Xuan's words, the smile on Li Shizhen's face did not disappear, and his eyes were full of excitement.

"The decline of traditional Chinese medicine as the younger generation just said is because Western medicine has gradually replaced our traditional Chinese medicine."

"To be able to target some specific conditions faster, better, and more advantageously."

Xia Xuan's words were true, but Li Shizhen also nodded again and again.

I couldn't tell if he was happy or lost.

"Okay, okay."

"When I pleaded with my father to become a healer, I wanted the people to be less sick."

"The Compendium of Materia Medica" is also to allow the people to distinguish the characteristics of medicinal materials and use drugs in a targeted manner."

"I listen to you, in the future generations, you should not be like us, the disease that cannot be treated, and you can't even find the root of the disease."

Li Shizhen walked out of the pharmacy step by step, and Xia Xuan followed him, listening.

"In fact, as a doctor, whether it is Chinese medicine or Western medicine, as long as you can treat the disease and cure the disease, it is a good doctor."

"It's just a pity ......"

Speaking of this, Li Shizhen suddenly choked, and Xia Xuan on the side was also a little confused.

I don't know what Li Shizhen wants to say.

"What does the gentleman want to say?"

"It's just a pity that I can't witness the sincerity of everyone in the world after you, it's a pity."

"Also, is this "Compendium of Materia Medica" useful for your future generations?"

The two questions that Li Shizhen said are actually very easy to answer for Xia Xuan.

But he didn't want to be in such a hurry to answer.

Because he knew that Li Shizhen still had a knot in his heart that was not resolved.

"Is that really all that sir?"

Hearing Xia Xuan's question, Li Shizhen suddenly stopped and looked up at the sky.

It was nightfall, and the sky was full of stars, so I don't know what he was thinking.

"I guess it's the one."

Li Shizhen pointed to a twinkling star in the sky with his finger and said to Xia Xuan behind him.

"It's been more than 40 years since my father left, in fact, he should be watching me from heaven."

"He must have known what happened to you in the afterlife."

Hearing Li Shizhen's words, Xia Xuan smiled and waved his hand lightly.

Suddenly, a figure appeared beside Xia Xuan, behind Li Shizhen.

And he still looked up at the star, as if he liked it very much.

"Then did Mr. Li ever think about telling Mr. Li Yanwen that you have completed the recultivation of the Materia Medica, and will publish it and pass it on to future generations?"

Hearing Xia Xuan's question, a trace of tears flashed in Li Shizhen's eyes looking at the sky.

He thought, he thought all the time.

He wanted to tell Li Yanwen in person that he had recultivated the materia medica, and although he had used it for a lifetime, he felt it was worth it.

He also wanted to tell Li Yanwen in person that he had lived up to his expectations, and that his "Compendium of Materia Medica" had now been published, and it would definitely benefit the people in the future.

However, he was just thinking about it.

Now that he is separated from his father, he can only look at the twinkling stars in the sky at night and express his thoughts.

In fact, Li Shizhen knew in his heart that the stars in the sky were not his father, but he preferred to believe that it was.

Because, when he felt that he couldn't hold on, he could think that his father was watching him.

"Hey, Xia Jun, I think, how can I not ......"

Before Li Shizhen's words fell, when he turned to look at Xia Xuanshi, he found an extremely familiar and close figure beside him.

"Father, father..."

"Really, is it really you?"

Seeing Li Yanwen, Li Shizhen rubbed his eyes and looked at him in disbelief.

At this time, the two looked at each other, and the look of relief for Li Shizhen in Li Yanwen's eyes was not concealed at all.

That feeling of longing also came up from my heart.

And Li Shizhen's eyes were even redder, and tears had already fallen down the old cheeks and dripped on his body.

He still couldn't believe it, step by step, staggered to Li Yanwen.

It wasn't until he grabbed Li Yanwen's hands that the incomparably familiar and incomparably cordial feeling came, that he understood that before his eyes, it was his father.

"Father..."

At this moment, Li Shizhen shouted hoarsely as a father, making everyone break their defenses.

Xia Xuan, who was on the side, was completely devastated in his heart, and wanted to hold back his tears, but found that there was no way at all.

Li Shizhen's voice seems to be very penetrating, and it has completely defeated Xia Xuan and the audience in the live broadcast room.

"Mom, why is there still this scene, Xia Xuan, you liar, shouldn't it have been over before."

"Damn, I just wiped away my tears, I'm ready to change the channel, can you show me this?"

"Xia Xuan, Xia Xuan, you are also a talent, so you have to make people cry?"

Looking at the screen, Li Shizhen called his father, and he was seventy years old, holding his father's hand and kneeling down on his knees.

But Li Yanwen stopped him in time.

"Shi Zhen, you have done a good job, beyond my imagination."

"You are doing better than being a father, you are a great doctor, you are a real great doctor."

He helped Li Shizhen up and said word by word.

This scene makes many people think that this is the reunion of two old friends who have been separated for many years.

But I never thought that they were father and son on different sides of the world!