179 Met my first love in high school
Huo Wenan was busy asking Jin Yunhai about his experience in organizing a wedding in the international conference hall, while Xu Xingguang was on the side of the Institute of Botany, surrounded by a group of old researchers from the Institute and asking questions.
The 65-year-old dean, wearing a pair of cloth shoes and a black Chinese suit, held a pot of dark green grass covered with frost on the leaves, and ran towards Xu Xingguang with vigorous steps.
"Teacher Xu." At the Institute of Botanical Research, there is no ranking of status here, but according to ability.
The old dean recognized Xu Xingguang's strength, refused to call her Xiao Xu anything, and stubbornly called her Teacher Xu.
The old dean walked up to Xu Xingguang with the ice grass in his hand, and couldn't help but show off: "Teacher Xu, you see, we have successfully cultivated more than a hundred ice grass plants according to the method you said. ”
In their opinion, it is a great thing to be able to successfully cultivate extinct medicinal herbs.
He didn't know that in Xu Xingguang's place, Bingying grass had become the 'dish' she used to make dishes and stews.
There was a little more expectation in the old dean's eyes, and he looked yearning, "Next year, when the weather is warm, we will compile the cultivation methods of Bingying grass into a book and distribute it to all cities and botanical gardens, so that they can plant it together!" When the time comes, Mr. Xu must be printed on the planting manual. ”
Xu Xingguang: "You don't have to." She is not dead yet, Huo Wen'an took a posthumous photo of her, and she still keeps it now.
She wasn't very used to having her portrait printed on textbooks.
But the old dean was an independent old man, he didn't listen to Xu Xingguang's refusal at all, and said to himself: "This Bing Ying Grass is a miraculous medicine for the treatment of fire poison, and with it, it can benefit the patient." ”
The old dean handed the pot of ice grass to the student next to him.
Then he used his somewhat rough farm hands to hold Xu Xingguang's left hand hard, his eyes flashing with tears, and he stared at Xu Xingguang with teary eyes. "Teacher Xu, we will remember your generosity and righteousness!"
Xu Xingguang felt ashamed.
In the face of this kind of old child with a sincere and pure heart, Xu Xingguang couldn't be indifferent, her face suddenly became thinner, she turned crimson, and muttered: "I didn't do anything either." ”
"To you, what you do is not worth mentioning. But for us, for those who are waiting for Bingyingcao to save the sick, your actions deserve everyone's gratitude! ”
Xu Xingguang: "."
She pointed to Ye Mingluo and Cheng Yue, who were standing in the planting of bouquets and guarding a pile of pots and jars, and told the old dean: "I came here this time and brought you a cart of extinct medicinal materials, some of which I am afraid you have not seen in the "Legend of Ancient Medicine". However, I have written down the names of each herb, its functions, medicinal effects, and contraindications, as well as the cultivation methods in detail, and put them in a pot."
Before Xu Xingguang finished speaking, he just pulled her grateful, and even let go of her hand, turning her head like a gust of wind floating outside the medicine field shed.
Xu Xingguang touched his nose and laughed in a low voice: "Ruthless." ”
"That's how our old dean is." The old dean's disciple was a lady in her thirties, wearing black eyes and a gray corduroy jacket, and the old dean called her Dajuan.
Dajuan's name is actually very literary, called Qiu Chanjuan. When she was studying, she thought that her job was to follow her colleagues up and down the mountains and the sea in search of precious medicinal herbs.
After work, she entered the botanical research institute, and she learned that her job was to carry a hoe to the field, plant flowers and grass, and live a harder life than a cow.
Her great-grandfather worked hard to start a company, and in her grandfather's generation, he finally brought the family into the chaebol nobility, but she beat it back to its original shape.
Dajuan told Xu Xingguang: "In my teacher's eyes, there are only medicinal materials, and in his opinion, every time one more extinct medicinal herb is saved, one more group of seriously ill patients can be treated." ”
"In the past, he was scornful of capitalists, and last time, he learned that Huo Helm donated Bing Ying Grass to our hospital, he was moved, and he went to Guoan Temple to burn a pillar of blessing incense for Huo Helm."
Dajuan looked at the old man who was circling around the bottles and cans with a smile, and said with emotion: "He is an old child, and he has all the herbs of the world in his heart, as well as all the patients. ”
Xu Xingguang praised from the bottom of his heart: "It's very rare, now in this world, you are blessed to be able to find someone like your teacher." ”
"Well, I'm also honored to be able to work with the teacher. ”
"Teacher Xu, do you need me to take you to visit other medicine fields?"
Xu Xingguang shook his head, "Return the Bingying Grass in your hand, go about your own business, don't worry about me." ”
"Okay." Dajuan has been following the old dean for a long time, and she also has a little bit of the old dean's casualness.
Xu Xingguang asked her not to worry about herself, and she really turned around and left.
Xu Xingguang inspected the medicine field and gave some views and opinions to those old researchers. Seeing that Mr. Xu was willing to give advice, the old researchers stopped their movements, took out a pen from their pants pocket, and concentrated on taking notes.
Xu Xingguang saw their reactions in his eyes and felt very relieved in his heart.
Those who do plant research should have this kind of mind.
After she finished inspecting the medicine field and came outside, the old dean was working with Cheng Yue, Ye Ming, and Luo Ye to move those precious extinct medicinal materials into the medicine field shed suitable for their survival.
Xu Xingguang was not in a hurry, and waited for the old dean to place everything before going to his side. "Dean Su, the matter of the translator Zhang Zhiyi, there has been a lot of uproar in the past two days, you should have heard of it."
Speaking of this, the old dean's expression suddenly became sad, "I heard it, I pity those children." ”
Thinking that Xu Xingguang was not only good at growing medicines, but also a very powerful doctor, the old dean hurriedly asked, "Teacher Xu, do you have a way to treat those children?" If you need anything, just mention it, and our botanical research institute will do our best to help. ”
"I can't do anything about it for the time being."
Hearing Xu Xingguang's answer, the old dean was desperate.
He sat down on the tiled wall of the flower bed behind him, and fell into a long silence.
After a while, the old dean sighed: "I only hate myself for being powerless." ”
"Dean Su, this thing is so unbelievable, none of us can do anything about it." Xu Xingguang sat down next to the old dean next to the flower bed, "I decided to participate in the Hundred Medicine Association and go to the Shenwu Realm to find a way to solve this matter." ”
"Teacher Xu is going to the Divine Martial Realm?" Dean Su's expression changed greatly, and his face was full of worry, "They all said that the Divine Martial Realm is a group of sanctimonious guys, and they don't treat us as human beings. Teacher Xu, if you go to the Shenwu Realm, it must be full of dangers! ”
"But the Shenwu Realm, whether it is medical research or scientific and technological development, is too far ahead of us. Go to the Divine Martial Realm and maybe find a way to save those children. ”
"Dean Su, this is our vitality."
Why didn't Dean Su know that going to the Divine Martial Realm to find someone to help was the best way?
It's just that everyone in the Shenwu world is above the top, and Mr. Xu went to the Shenwu world, which was difficult to move an inch, and it was even more difficult to ask for help.
"As you said, the Divine Martial Realm is full of dangers, and I'm not sure if I can come back alive if I go this time. I'm here to give you something. ”
Dean Su asked hesitantly, "What is it?" ”
"Find a place where no one is around, and let's talk alone."
Hearing this, Dean Su's expression was dazed, and he quickly stood up and shouted into the greenhouse: "Dajuan, go to the conversation room and pour two cups of tea!" ”
"Okay, teacher."
Dajuan hurriedly trotted to the conversation room.
Dean Su and Xu Xingguang came to the conversation room wordlessly, and when Dajuan poured the tea, he told Dajuan again: "Dajuan, you are guarding the gate downstairs." ”
Knowing that the teacher and Teacher Xu had important matters to discuss, Dajuan nodded and ran downstairs to stand guard.
Ye Mingluo and Cheng Yue were also guarding the gate.
Ye Mingluo's eyes swept at Dajuan casually, he lowered his head to peel the mints, and suddenly looked up at Dajuan again.
Finding that Dajuan was also staring at him without blinking, Ye Mingluo's pupils widened slightly, and he couldn't hide his astonishment and asked, "Are you Qiu Chanjuan?" ”
Hearing this, Cheng Yue raised her heroic black wild eyebrows and looked at Qiu Chanjuan. Seeing that Qiu Chanjuan was good-looking, dressed plainly, and had mud in her fingernails, she had a completely different style from the woman Ye Mingluo liked.
Ye Mingluo likes mature women with big waists and fine curly hair.
Only then did Cheng Yue look away.
Qiu Chanjuan naturally recognized Ye Mingluo, Ye Mingluo has been a school grass since he was a student.
Qiu Chanjuan smiled: "Ye Mingluo, you still remember me." ”
"Of course!" Unexpectedly, he met his high school classmates at the Institute of Botany, Ye Mingluo was a little happy, he said: "I remember, you loved to wear skirts and long hair at that time, and you were the whitest and best looking in our class." ”
"Didn't we talk for half a month at that time?" Ye Mingluo looked at Dajuan's current appearance and felt a little surprised.
In the past, Banhua became a researcher who planted flowers and plants.
Knowing that the woman next to her turned out to be Ye Mingluo's first love, Cheng Yue's fingers curled up, and she couldn't help but turn her head to look at Qiu Chanjuan.
Qiu Chanjuan noticed that Cheng Yue was looking at herself, she smiled calmly and generously, and then turned sideways to talk to Ye Mingluo. "Yes, you lost a bet with your friend, so you came to chase me, I liked you a lot at that time."
"And now?" Ye Mingluo smiled ambiguously at Qiu Chanjuan. "Don't like it now?"
Qiu Chanjuan pursed her lips, she said, "I think my eyes were quite blind at that time." ”
Ye Mingluo laughed, "You woman, ruthless and unjust." ”
Qiu Chanjuan also smiled, she said: "You were good-looking at that time, how many girls in our school have a crush on you." But I've only been talking to you for a week, and I've found out that you're a very special person."
Qiu Chanjuan pointed to the medicine field in the distance, and she said, "You are just like the ground in the medicine field, dig a hoe, and you will loosen the soil." If you don't dig it, you'll be like a piece of wood. It's okay to be friends, but it's not fun to fall in love. ”
Ye Mingluo burst into laughter again.
"Why did you get to the Botanical Research Institute?" Ye Mingluo said: "I remember that you have been painting since elementary school, and I thought you would become a painter. ”
Shaking her head, Qiu Chanjuan said, "Do you remember my sister?" ”
"Remember, that little cutie with pigtails." Ye Mingluo said: "She should be thirty now, is she married, if she is not married, I will introduce her to a boyfriend." ”
Qiu Chanjuan looked at the sky and said melancholy: "If there is really reincarnation, she should be 13 years old now." ”
Hearing this, Ye Mingluo's smile immediately disappeared. "Xiao Ting'er, she, left?"
"Well, I left sick." Qiu Chanjuan's eyes were red, and she said: "She was unlucky, she lacked a flavored medicine at that time, and she couldn't get it, so she left." After she left, I came to change schools, studied botany, and became a disciple of Teacher Su. ”
"Now, every time I see a new extinct plant being successfully cultivated, I am very happy, even happier than winning the first prize for painting. Ye Mingluo. Qiu Chanjuan said: "I now understand the feeling that you said on the day you graduated from the college entrance examination that you want to save people, and you can save one person." ”
"Ye Mingluo, you are not a good partner, but you are a good doctor."
Ye Mingluo talked a lot with Qiu Chanjuan, Cheng Yue leaned on the Roman pillar, listening to Ye Mingluo, who was talking to Qiu Chanjuan and talking about the great principles of life, and couldn't help but turn his head frequently to peek at him.
Ye Mingluo, who was serious, was shining.
Cheng Yue couldn't help but think of the first time she saw Ye Mingluo, she was lying on the operating table, wearing only a pair of underwear. He was holding a scalpel and wearing a sterile surgical gown, with only a pair of eyes visible from top to bottom.
Those eyes staring at her wounds, serious and reverent, made her heart move.
Ye Mingluo inadvertently raised his head and happened to meet Cheng Yue's eyes.
Cheng Yue immediately turned her head to look away.
Ye Mingluo was stunned, then lowered his head and continued to talk to Qiu Chanjuan.
There are two watches, before eight o'clock.