Landlord, please feel free: I bid farewell

Chapter 39 You are a little trick, I am an old monster

After paying homage to the junior uncle, Yan Weiran helped his master and slipped back all the way. Xu Wenhuan sat on a chair in the room of the Imperial Hospital and drank a mouthful of tea before Yan Weiran finally felt relieved and opened his eyes wide His eyes said, "Old monster, now I finally know why you were able to walk sideways in this hospital. You were obviously dressed in dirty clothes, but you still entered the palace casually."

"I love you and the hospital's envoy is from my own family," Yan Weiran said here, looking at the old monster Xu Wenhuan with a smile.

Instead, Xu Wenhuan glanced at Yan Weiran and asked curiously, "Xiao Gui, how did you calculate the old money before, and you are talking to the old man."

"Didn't I tell you before, what kind of grievances did that old Qian have with you before, which made you target him like this?" Yan Weiran said angrily, "Tell me more details, as for me and the old The matter of money is the matter of adults, you, a little kid, don't understand," said the old monster.

Helpless, Yan Weiran can only talk about it in detail, but it is actually very easy. Before that, he pretended to please the imperial physician Qian, and went to make a bowl of soup for the imperial physician Qian. The problem was in that bowl of soup. Weiran said this after talking to the old monster, which is actually meaningless.

The old monster looked at Yan Weiran and said, "Who did you learn these tricks from, not to mention you figured it out by yourself. Although your bowl of soup is simple, it doesn't look like you figured it out. Yes", the old monster frowned and looked at Yan Weiran.

Yan Weiran felt that the time had come, so he opened the door directly, looked outside to confirm that there was no one there, then turned back and said to the old monster.

"Old monster, there is actually one thing that I wanted to tell you a long time ago. I had a master before you, named Cheng Hongyi, who came from the east and seemed to be a doctor, but he also I know a lot of things, but I don’t know much about him, but I do know that what I know now is all learned from the books he left behind. He hasn’t taught me for a few days, and even I haven’t. I talked to him a few words, but he is my master."

"For Master Cheng Hongyi, I actually still have a bit of resentment. Every time I think of Master, two words, this title, I will have nightmares. I wonder if I can call you Master outside in the future, and I will call you Lao in private. Strange, there is no other meaning, just a title."

"Well, of course, I don't have anything to teach you anyway, Master Xianxue", the old monster pretended to be silent for a while, and finally said word by word, "But in your heart, you must Treat me as your master."

"Don't worry, old monster, I naturally regarded you as my master long ago, you know that I still keep my word," Yan Weiran said solemnly, but he thought in his heart, it's great, I finally don't have to call this old man I'm a master now, God knows why it's really hard for me to call him a master when facing such an old monster.

In Yan Weiran's heart, he actually felt quite strange towards the old monster. Maybe it was because he hadn't known him for a few days. He felt that this old man was a bit different from ordinary people. How to describe it specifically, Yan Weiran couldn't find a specific way to say it. It was also to find a support for myself in the Imperial Hospital. After all, this old man was able to freely enter the imperial palace for the first time. With this ability, now that he knew that the old man's junior was actually the envoy of the Imperial Hospital, why did he suddenly have a junior teacher? Uncle, it's just earned, but Yan Weiran's previous master was so handsome in a red dress, but now this master's scruffy appearance is too contrasting, maybe this is why Yan Weiran can't accept it.

However, it is the fact that the old monster is unruly, which also made Yan Weiran boldly put forward the idea of ​​not calling the old monster his master in private.

"What are you thinking, Xiaogui, let's go, I will take you out of the palace for a walk today as my teacher," the old monster said suddenly.

"I still have to go out of the palace today, it's already afternoon now", Yan Weiran said, "I'm going out of the palace just now, I've already prepared the carriage, and it's outside the palace", the old monster said.

"Leaving the palace now, the carriage is ready outside", Yan Weiran frowned, "I wonder where we need to make a carriage", Yan Weiran asked.

"This? You'll know when the time comes," said the old monster.

Outside the palace, there was indeed a carriage parked. Sitting on the carriage, Yan Weiran watched the carriage drive in a purposeful direction in Yehe City.

"I wonder where are you going? Are you planning to sell me somewhere again?" Yan Weiran asked in a low voice.

The old monster kept drinking all the way, at this time he glanced at Yanwei and said, "Little Wei, that's a good idea, you think it's so easy for me to sell you", Yan Weiran looked at the old monster suspiciously .

Finally the carriage stopped in front of another house, Yan Weiran got off the carriage, He Chuntang.

"Let's go, I'll show you the house today, Master." The old monster lazily led the way, "Where is this your private house... Old monster", Yan Weiran asked curiously.

"Master, you are back." A man dressed as a servant walked over to meet the old monster, well, the old monster lazily agreed and walked in.

Yan Weiran naturally followed in, and as soon as he entered, he smelled a strong smell of boiled herbs, but for Yan Weiran, the bitter smell was just pleasant.

This is a prescription, is it strange that the old man opened a pharmacy privately outside, this is not the first thought.

The old monster casually threw a bundle to the boy just now and said, "Put it up, it's the master", and the boy replied.

"Old monster, what you threw to that boy must not be the medicinal materials you stole from the palace before," Yan Weiran said.

The four big characters "Xuanhu Jishi" came into view, Yan Weiran looked at the four big characters and asked the old monster in a low voice, "Could it be that you risked your life to steal medicinal materials from the palace just to open this pharmacy outside the palace?" ".

While drinking, the old monster squinted his eyes as soon as he walked into the inner room of Hechun Hall and lay on the reclining chair, looking very leisurely, but he said to Yan Weiran, "Can't you?"

"Of course not. It's strange that you are still the imperial doctor in the palace. You prescribe medicines and make money outside the palace. If the imperial historians find out, what kind of impeachment should you receive? You have lived in the palace for so many years. Don't you know the ups and downs?" Yan Weiran said.

"Of course the old man knows, but then why is the old man afraid of those sour scholars?" The old monster said something like this, and the gentleman's magnanimous feeling made Yan Weiran look at the old monster with a few changes in his eyes.

"Okay, go down and rest. Stay here for a while, and the old man will take you out for a good meal. After all, the old man has accepted you as his apprentice, so naturally he has to take good care of you. You are thinner than ordinary women. How disrespectful to be the old man's apprentice." After the old monster said this, he thought for a while and said, "That's right... Anyway, you have nothing to do, so go help Xiaokui, that child is sometimes busy outside. Not coming."

He is too busy, what is he busy with, he came in from the back door just now, could this gate of Hechun Hall be very busy, Yan Weiran thought so in his heart.

Walking out of the inner room, it was indeed very quiet outside, and there were not many people, but there were only a dozen of them, all of whom looked poorly dressed. These people came to get the prescriptions prescribed by the old monster, and they came to see a doctor to get the medicine, so I thought in my heart.

"Your name is Xiaokui, the old monster asked me to come out and help you," Yan Weiran said to Xiaokui.

Xiaokui was taking the pulse of an old man, when she heard Yan Weiran's words, Xiaokui glanced at Yanwei gratefully and said, "Thank you, my lord, so I can concentrate on taking the pulse of the patient, the one over there is cooking medicine , Young Master, can you take a look for me? Xiao Kui said cautiously, with a very gentle voice."

It turns out that you know how to be a doctor, Yan Weiran was stunned for a moment, Xiao Kui, who looked like a servant in front of him, looked only in his teens, did the old monster teach him before, Yan Weiran thought to himself.

"Of course, Xiaokui, you can concentrate on taking the patient's pulse, and leave the preparation of the medicine over there to me. Don't call me son, just call me Weiran." Yan Weiran said.

"Master Weiran, thank you very much," Xiaokui looked at Yan Weiran with feeling in her eyes.