MTL - The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor-Chapter 10 Surprised

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Although Wu Xiuhe did not look at the eight or two silvers in his eyes, he looked at the government in his eyes. He was satisfied with the recent performance of Yan Yan, and he said that his face-to-face technique has never been miscalculated...

The mind changed instantly, Wu Xiu and the long beard, a kind expression, quite a kind of gratifying feeling that my family had a woman.

Wu Xiu and his hand reached out to help Yan Yan. "Get up quickly. When I see you, the herbs are well grown, so you know that you have the talent of medicine, and come in and say."

Yan Yan followed Wu Xiu and entered the house at the back. He looked at the silver in his hand and knew that it immediately belonged to someone else. He felt more and more distressed.

"The old man is under the ghost valley, to the old man, it is already the ninth generation..." Wu Xiu and the squatting in the main position, continued: "The old man and you are also a fate, today I will accept you as a 94th generation."

Late green opened his mouth and was about to make a sound, but he was stunned by a faint glimpse of his face, and his mouth was closed, but the eyes of a pair of phoenix eyes were full of doubt.

Wu Xiu and Yan said that they had completed a pass, and that Yan Yan had a teacher's ceremony, and the name of the mentor and the apprentice was set.

"The old man took medicine in Xishan today, and he had a good luck. He actually took a 20-year-old Zizhi. I said it! It turned out that Laotian was afraid that the old man would not see the ceremony." Wu Xiuhe said, getting up and going around the curtain, Picking up a large sessile Zizhi from the medicine pot, thought about it, put it back, took the small one, and walked out with a smile.

"This Zizhi will give you a gift!" Wu Xiuhe put Zizhi in the hands of Yan Yan, and sent a kindly message: "Tomorrow will call you the green to stew, and make up the body."

Yan Yan pulled a smile and quickly bowed: "Thank you Master for your love!"

"Get up, get up, our ghost valley door is free." Wu Xiu and laughed.

Yan Yan ordered the green to put down the eight silver, and said: "The time is late, Master will rest earlier, I will not bother you."

Exiting the door, I haven’t walked out yet. I’m in a hurry and I’m in a hurry: “Mother, Wu Shenyi just started to say that she is a squat, and later said that she is a Huaying student. Now she is under the Ghost Valley. He, he is Not cheating us!"

Although the late green did not read the book, I also know that Bian and Hua Wei are not alone.

"Do you know why I worship him as a teacher?" Yan Yan asked, while handing Zizhi in his hand to the late green.

The evening green shook his head and carefully wrapped the purple stalks.

Yan Yan faintly said: "Just like this Zizhi is not twenty years, no matter what Wu Shen doctor is, I don't care, I want, but his reputation in the countryside."

"It's not twenty years!" Late Green did not grasp the key points in Yan Yan's words. When it came to Wu Xiu and deceived things, it turned out to be a fire. The posture of the situation immediately turned back to look for Wu Xiu and the theory.

Yan Yan grabbed her and explained: "The branch said that Ganoderma lucidum is irrespective of age. As long as it grows up, it has medicinal value. On the contrary, some Ganoderma lucidum has been scattered for a long time because its Ganoderma lucidum spore has already disappeared. It has the ability to reproduce and has low medicinal value. The so-called Millennium Ganoderma Lucidum is just a lie."

"Family ... spore ... breeding?" Late in the green listening to the strange words from the Yan Yan mouth, trying to digest, although still do not understand, but also vaguely understand the meaning of the Yan Yan words: Ganoderma Mature, have a potent effect.

Yan Yan knows his own words, if nothing has been done, "Ganoderma lucidum can distinguish its size and spores... and color and shape, and it is good."

Late green, staring at Yan Yan and a half, Nene said: "Mother, I suddenly feel that I am stupid."

Yan Yan knows that she should not behave differently than usual in the face of late green, but she needs someone around her to adapt to herself as soon as possible in order to proceed to the next step.

Xing Niang is careful and thinks a lot, but although the green is smart, it is generally not going to be deep in the matter, which is in line with the needs of Yan.

"People say that they have become a good doctor for a long time. I have been ill for a long time. Naturally I know that there is more." Yan Yan gave an explanation without explanation. Then he said: "No matter how the master is, he has not lost in recent years." Helped us, if not him, I may have died of illness, so I am late, and you will respect him in the future."

"Well, what the mother said is." Late green nodded, this is a fact, a stranger, not for money, to do his best to heal his own mother, this is already a great kindness, how can it still be because The courtesy given by others is not the best, but nitpicking!

Think of the ceremony, the eighty-two worship fees, late green is a bit of pain, "I also said that the day to go to the city for the mother to cut clothes, this is good, only half of the money, even a cut is not enough."

Hey, it is the unique name of the Tang Dynasty. It is similar to the body of the apron. The biggest difference with the apron is that it has no strap hanging on the neck, and it is convenient to wear a semi-shower dress.

Five money cuts are enough, but if you make a dress, you can be far worse.

"I just want to go to the city tomorrow to see, not just for tailoring." Yan Yan mainly wants to see if there is any way to make money, so it is not a way to sit on the mountain and air. Moreover, this mountain can only eat for a month. .

The evening green waited for Yan Yan to go to bed, and then collected the Ganoderma lucidum, quietly exiting the door.

After the teacher, Yan Yan was put down a heart, sleep all night, and the next day he was refreshed.

After the night of the night, I went to sleep for a long time. First, Xing Niang served the 冉 漱 漱 漱 漱 漱 漱 漱 漱 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Xing Niang insisted not to go together, but pulled the Yan Yan and the late green squatting.

Simply used up the morning meal, the two finally escaped Xing Niang's "smuggling poison", will wear shoes, there will be a small squat outside the courtyard: "Seventeen mothers can be?"

Late Green paused and ran to open the door. "What, what?"

Xiao Yan handed the parcel in his hand to the late green, saying: "This is the newcomer in the village, Mr. Sang, who is handed over to the seventeen mothers."

Although the little embarrassment did not have to pick, but the thick gossip breath in the eyes made people want to ignore it. The late green glanced at him with a sigh of relief. He wanted to swear, but he thought that if he offended him, he would be even more sad in Zhuang Shangri. Then, I will endure it hard and owe it to myself. "There is work. I don't know if Mr. Sang has anything to say?"

"No." Xiaoxiao replied.

"Mr. Sang is also a person who reads poetry, how can he not know how to avoid it!"

This incident is not a thing in the north. Chang’an women don’t even wear power, and it’s a common thing with men. The South is different, so that men and women can pass things privately, even if there are no crimes. Not very good, "Please wait first, I have to marry the mother first."

"What is it." Yan Yan has taken the power, and left the hospital.

"Mr. Sang sent it." Late Green put the bag in front of Yan Yan.

Yan Yan paused, doubts in her heart, she and Sang Chen are just one side, why should I send something? Yan Yan reached out and picked up the bag, which showed a side of the ring, and two or two silver, and a letter was pressed under the ring.

Yan Yan stared at the side of the square, and the pupils tightened fiercely.

This is a muddy, purple-purple, carved orchid on the side of the ring. Except that it is a new party, nothing else is different from the one on the previous generation.

The appearance of this side of the ring, the determination of Yan Yan to live in the Tang Dynasty began to waver, that Sang Chen, who is it, and what is the relationship with her crossing?

Many problems suddenly came up, and there was a moment of confusion in the face of calm and sober. Fortunately, there are powers to cover up, and Xiaoyan and Late Green have not seen anything wrong.

After taking a few deep breaths and calming down the mood, Yan Yan reached out and took out the letter from the ring, slowly unfolding.

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