Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, two days pass.
In a small forest in the mountains at the junction of Qi, there is a small lake like a mirror, with breeze blowing by and ripples.
It is indescribable to be content, as if it is a paradise, far away from the mortal world in the world.
Quiet and elegant.
And beside this beautiful lakeside, there is a bamboo house.
The bamboo house is surrounded by railings, and there are vegetable gardens and medicine gardens. They are planted in different categories, which look staggered and extremely harmonious. It can be seen that the person who planted these medicinal materials is a skillful and patient person, and he has a very understanding of the medicinal properties of herbs.
But today, this quietness has been destroyed.
Because there was a figure in black robe standing at the door, his eyes silently staring at the sign hanging at the door.
The handwriting on the sign is very old, leaving many traces from the wind and rain.
It can be seen that it was engraved a long time ago.
These handwritings are all written in the country.
Kyosan Line:
Those who need to go down the mountain to come to the hospital will not be rescued.
Those who went up the mountain to seek medical treatment were not saved.
The surname Duanmu is not saved.
The black-robed figure paused for a long time when he looked at the sign, then sighed slightly, raised a palm with six fingers, clenched his fists and gently knocked on the bamboo door. After a while, footsteps came from the room, and then a woman who looked only in her thirties walked out.
The woman was dressed simply, with her facial features, but her face was a little pale, and she seemed to have a little weak body.
A pair of calm eyes were cold and indifferent, as if they had already seen through life and death.
Whether it is someone else or yourself.
When the young woman walked out of the bamboo house, she saw the figure at the door. She seemed a little surprised. She walked over and opened the door. At the same time, she looked at the person coming outside the house. After a moment, her lips moved slightly: You are not injured, and you are not carrying anyone behind you. What do you want to do?
After saying that, the young woman blocked the door and had no intention of putting the Six-Fingered Black Hero in.
Don't worry, I won't break your rules, but your rules sometimes really kill people.
The Six-fingered Black Hero shook his head, glanced at the rules at the door, and said with a wry smile.
He has known the doctor's saint, Nianduan, for many years. He is a good friend. In the past, he has often used Mohist relationships and connections to find precious medicinal materials or daily necessities for the other party. In return, the other party will help Mohist disciples treat their injuries.
After a while, the relationship continued.
However, Nian Duan has a bad temper and is of an extremely rational personality. After the rules are set, they have never been broken.
In her words: Medical people can save countless people, but they cannot save themselves.
This rule is to protect oneself and also to protect this inheritance of the doctor.
As for the last line of rules, this involves the past of Nian Duan, which is considered a waywardness in the past...
People in the world die every day. Could it be that they all blame me?
Nian Duan snorted coldly, as if he didn't look down on the concept of loving the people of Liufing Black Hero, and choked in a stiff tone.
The Six-Fingered Black Hero smiled bitterly and said softly: Can you do more work as much as possible, or do as much as possible? Isn’t this also the philosophy of your doctor?
For doctors, we should cure diseases and save people, regardless of good or evil, the powerful, etc. This is the philosophy and belief in studying medicine.
That's the doctor's, not mine!
Nian Duan looked at the Six-Fingered Black Hero silently and said lightly, without any movement at all.
I am not here to tell you this. This time I went to Xianyang, Qin State and met a friend who asked me to bring you a gift and a letter, hoping to ask you to come out.
The six-fingered black hero looked at Nian Duan who was blocking the door and understood that the other party was in a bad mood today, so he no longer kept it in the air. He took out two sheets of paper from his arms and handed it to Nian Duan, and explained these things at the same time.
You know my rules. Doctors will not be involved in the disputes between the seven countries. I brought Rong'er here to avoid these things!
Nian Duan didn't answer, and even frowned. Her pale face became more dissatisfied. She stared at the Six-Fingered Black Hero and said coldly.
The coldness in the tone is self-evident.
Let’s take a look. This was an invitation from the Qin State Daliang. He wanted to create a school with hundreds of schools of thought, including a medical school, specializing in training doctors, sorting out medical books, researching prescriptions, etc. This was founded for doctors.
He promised me that when you enter the academy, you only need to do what you want, and as long as you pass on your knowledge, he will block other trivial matters for you.
And it will not restrict your freedom, come and go at will...
The Six-Finger Black Hero was obviously not a qualified lobbyist. He directly said Luo Yan's words to Nian Duan.
...Do you believe it?
After hearing this, Nian Duan was silent for a long time before looking at the Six-Fingered Black Hero and asked back.
I believe it, and I was convinced by him.
The Six-fingered Black Hero nodded and said with a burning gaze.
That is your choice, it has nothing to do with me. I still say the same thing, doctors are unwilling to participate in anything in the seven countries.
Nian Duan looked at the Six-Finger Black Hero with a constant expression and said calmly.
Why not agree?This matter is beneficial to both the doctor and the world. Isn’t the doctor’s biggest wish to spread medical skills?
The Six-Fingered Black Hero looked at Nian Duan in confusion, not understanding why Nian Duan was so persistent.
Why do I trust a stranger?If he really wants to do these things, I can prepare a medical book from the doctor and send it to him, but I don’t have to say anything about it after he was born.
Nian Duan's eyes were calm and firm, and he said in a deep voice.
The concept of a doctor is indeed to cure diseases and save people, keeping people away from injuries and illnesses, but the cruelest thing in the world is never hurt, but the heart of the people. The complexity of the heart is always more terrifying than injury, such as the wars started by those in power in various countries because of their ambitions and desires.
There are far more people who die from war than those in the world who die from injuries and illness.
Doctors can save people, but they will definitely not save the world.
Why not take a look at these things first.
The Six-Finger Black Hero was silent for a while before handing out the thing in his hand again and said to Nian Duan.
……
This time Nian Duan did not refuse, as if it was because the words said before by the Six-Finger Black Hero had some effect, and he reached out to take the two medical skills and a letter handed over by the Six-Finger Black Hero.
These two books are "Treatise on Febrile Diseases and Miscellaneous Diseases" and "Compendium of Materia Medica".
They were all made by Luo Yan some time ago and were busy for several days, but Nian Duan’s hands are only part of them, and the complete Luo Yan has not been written out yet... After all, he is very hardworking most of the time and there is not much time to squeeze out.
That's why Luo Yan hopes that the Six-Finger Black Hero can fool the doctors from the mountain.
In this way, Luo Yan can completely rely on his mouth to say it, saving time, and the subsequent organization allows the doctors to re-form according to the actual situation, which is more in line with the world.
Nianduan reads books very quickly. Professionals read professional books, and they can see ten lines at a glance. After reading them, they will know the value and uses of these things. Many of them are of some use to her. But what makes her curious and admire is that the person who wrote this book actually relies entirely on prescriptions and acupuncture to treat diseases, and does not use internal force to match them throughout the process.
Even if you are an ordinary person, you can learn these things as long as you are talented.
As for the Compendium of Materia Medica, it is also very interesting. Many of the herbs have never even been seen before, while some of them look familiar.
Then Nian Duan looked at Luo Yan's letter. The letter was well-organized and there was nothing out of the ordinary. Most of it was just a expression of sincerity. Secondly, if the heir of the doctor really didn't want to come out, I hope the heir of the doctor would pack a copy of the medical book for the Mo family to send it to Xianyang City.
After looking at the whole thing, the Six-Finger Black Hero asked: How?
Although he was standing at the door, he was not impatient.
Let’s go in and talk to me about this person if it’s convenient.
Nian Duan pondered for a moment, and looked at the Six-Fingered Black Hero, and was still a little moved after all.
If her heart was really dead, how could she often take Rong'er to the foot of the mountain to treat nearby villagers? After all, it was still cold on the outside and hot on the inside...
Nowadays, it is not really a cruel person to be the head of a doctor.
If this is true, the Mohist master would not have had a good relationship with him.
good!
The six-fingered black hero's eyes were slightly bright and he responded in a deep voice.
……
The blue sky, the sun is bright.
A girl, about sixteen or seventeen years old, was carrying a boat, rowing the lake water that was visible to the bottom, slowly approaching the ferry, wearing a light blue regular dress, a light-colored scarf wrapped her hair, and a medicine basket behind her back, which was Rong'er who had just returned from picking herbs.
Duanmurong, the only successor of contemporary doctors.
Facing the relatively gentle breeze, the boat slowly landed. Duan Murong skillfully threw the ropes to the bridge railing, raised her legs and landed steadily on the bridge.
The moment it landed.
The wind in the forest blew again, revealing her beautiful face.
Duanmurong raised her hand and brushed away the hair covering her eyes, revealing a pair of purple eyes, which were lively and elegant, clean and clear, like a lilac flower that had just bloomed.
Huh~
Duanmurong lifted the heavy medicine basket behind her, let out a sigh of relief from her mouth, and walked towards the bamboo house with a step. She was about to call the master to open the door, but found that the door had already been opened.
The guest is here... Duanmurong was surprised and couldn't help but lower her steps, pursed her lips, leaned over curiously, and eavesdropped on her.
The voices in the room did not stop and continued chatting.
And the topic seems to revolve around a man.
Duanmurong couldn't help but listen quietly, and finally confirmed that this man was a great master of the Qin Dynasty. The Grand Tutor of the dynasty was a man named Luo Zhengchun. The other party seemed to be very powerful. During the chat, even her master seemed to have a high opinion of him.
Duanmurong couldn't help but remember this name.
Luo Zhengchun...
Duanmurong's lips moved slightly, and she became more curious in her eyes. How could Duanmurong not be curious about the outside world, but the girl's Duanmurong?
She also wanted to see what the outside world was like.
……
Luo Yan obviously didn't know that he was being missed by a young girl.
But even if you know, you probably won’t care. After all, an excellent man can’t hide his own brilliance no matter what.
Even if you take off your body, it is dazzling and dizzying.
Just like this, Luo Yan was ambushing the Empress Dowager Zhao Ji. Because the Empress Dowager had the rare leisure to go to the garden today, Luo Yan was lost. However, as a patient fishing expert, he would hold a harpoon in his hand and patiently wait for the moment when the fish surfaced.
Seize the opportunity and shoot...
In a small forest in the mountains at the junction of Qi, there is a small lake like a mirror, with breeze blowing by and ripples.
It is indescribable to be content, as if it is a paradise, far away from the mortal world in the world.
Quiet and elegant.
And beside this beautiful lakeside, there is a bamboo house.
The bamboo house is surrounded by railings, and there are vegetable gardens and medicine gardens. They are planted in different categories, which look staggered and extremely harmonious. It can be seen that the person who planted these medicinal materials is a skillful and patient person, and he has a very understanding of the medicinal properties of herbs.
But today, this quietness has been destroyed.
Because there was a figure in black robe standing at the door, his eyes silently staring at the sign hanging at the door.
The handwriting on the sign is very old, leaving many traces from the wind and rain.
It can be seen that it was engraved a long time ago.
These handwritings are all written in the country.
Kyosan Line:
Those who need to go down the mountain to come to the hospital will not be rescued.
Those who went up the mountain to seek medical treatment were not saved.
The surname Duanmu is not saved.
The black-robed figure paused for a long time when he looked at the sign, then sighed slightly, raised a palm with six fingers, clenched his fists and gently knocked on the bamboo door. After a while, footsteps came from the room, and then a woman who looked only in her thirties walked out.
The woman was dressed simply, with her facial features, but her face was a little pale, and she seemed to have a little weak body.
A pair of calm eyes were cold and indifferent, as if they had already seen through life and death.
Whether it is someone else or yourself.
When the young woman walked out of the bamboo house, she saw the figure at the door. She seemed a little surprised. She walked over and opened the door. At the same time, she looked at the person coming outside the house. After a moment, her lips moved slightly: You are not injured, and you are not carrying anyone behind you. What do you want to do?
After saying that, the young woman blocked the door and had no intention of putting the Six-Fingered Black Hero in.
Don't worry, I won't break your rules, but your rules sometimes really kill people.
The Six-fingered Black Hero shook his head, glanced at the rules at the door, and said with a wry smile.
He has known the doctor's saint, Nianduan, for many years. He is a good friend. In the past, he has often used Mohist relationships and connections to find precious medicinal materials or daily necessities for the other party. In return, the other party will help Mohist disciples treat their injuries.
After a while, the relationship continued.
However, Nian Duan has a bad temper and is of an extremely rational personality. After the rules are set, they have never been broken.
In her words: Medical people can save countless people, but they cannot save themselves.
This rule is to protect oneself and also to protect this inheritance of the doctor.
As for the last line of rules, this involves the past of Nian Duan, which is considered a waywardness in the past...
People in the world die every day. Could it be that they all blame me?
Nian Duan snorted coldly, as if he didn't look down on the concept of loving the people of Liufing Black Hero, and choked in a stiff tone.
The Six-Fingered Black Hero smiled bitterly and said softly: Can you do more work as much as possible, or do as much as possible? Isn’t this also the philosophy of your doctor?
For doctors, we should cure diseases and save people, regardless of good or evil, the powerful, etc. This is the philosophy and belief in studying medicine.
That's the doctor's, not mine!
Nian Duan looked at the Six-Fingered Black Hero silently and said lightly, without any movement at all.
I am not here to tell you this. This time I went to Xianyang, Qin State and met a friend who asked me to bring you a gift and a letter, hoping to ask you to come out.
The six-fingered black hero looked at Nian Duan who was blocking the door and understood that the other party was in a bad mood today, so he no longer kept it in the air. He took out two sheets of paper from his arms and handed it to Nian Duan, and explained these things at the same time.
You know my rules. Doctors will not be involved in the disputes between the seven countries. I brought Rong'er here to avoid these things!
Nian Duan didn't answer, and even frowned. Her pale face became more dissatisfied. She stared at the Six-Fingered Black Hero and said coldly.
The coldness in the tone is self-evident.
Let’s take a look. This was an invitation from the Qin State Daliang. He wanted to create a school with hundreds of schools of thought, including a medical school, specializing in training doctors, sorting out medical books, researching prescriptions, etc. This was founded for doctors.
He promised me that when you enter the academy, you only need to do what you want, and as long as you pass on your knowledge, he will block other trivial matters for you.
And it will not restrict your freedom, come and go at will...
The Six-Finger Black Hero was obviously not a qualified lobbyist. He directly said Luo Yan's words to Nian Duan.
...Do you believe it?
After hearing this, Nian Duan was silent for a long time before looking at the Six-Fingered Black Hero and asked back.
I believe it, and I was convinced by him.
The Six-fingered Black Hero nodded and said with a burning gaze.
That is your choice, it has nothing to do with me. I still say the same thing, doctors are unwilling to participate in anything in the seven countries.
Nian Duan looked at the Six-Finger Black Hero with a constant expression and said calmly.
Why not agree?This matter is beneficial to both the doctor and the world. Isn’t the doctor’s biggest wish to spread medical skills?
The Six-Fingered Black Hero looked at Nian Duan in confusion, not understanding why Nian Duan was so persistent.
Why do I trust a stranger?If he really wants to do these things, I can prepare a medical book from the doctor and send it to him, but I don’t have to say anything about it after he was born.
Nian Duan's eyes were calm and firm, and he said in a deep voice.
The concept of a doctor is indeed to cure diseases and save people, keeping people away from injuries and illnesses, but the cruelest thing in the world is never hurt, but the heart of the people. The complexity of the heart is always more terrifying than injury, such as the wars started by those in power in various countries because of their ambitions and desires.
There are far more people who die from war than those in the world who die from injuries and illness.
Doctors can save people, but they will definitely not save the world.
Why not take a look at these things first.
The Six-Finger Black Hero was silent for a while before handing out the thing in his hand again and said to Nian Duan.
……
This time Nian Duan did not refuse, as if it was because the words said before by the Six-Finger Black Hero had some effect, and he reached out to take the two medical skills and a letter handed over by the Six-Finger Black Hero.
These two books are "Treatise on Febrile Diseases and Miscellaneous Diseases" and "Compendium of Materia Medica".
They were all made by Luo Yan some time ago and were busy for several days, but Nian Duan’s hands are only part of them, and the complete Luo Yan has not been written out yet... After all, he is very hardworking most of the time and there is not much time to squeeze out.
That's why Luo Yan hopes that the Six-Finger Black Hero can fool the doctors from the mountain.
In this way, Luo Yan can completely rely on his mouth to say it, saving time, and the subsequent organization allows the doctors to re-form according to the actual situation, which is more in line with the world.
Nianduan reads books very quickly. Professionals read professional books, and they can see ten lines at a glance. After reading them, they will know the value and uses of these things. Many of them are of some use to her. But what makes her curious and admire is that the person who wrote this book actually relies entirely on prescriptions and acupuncture to treat diseases, and does not use internal force to match them throughout the process.
Even if you are an ordinary person, you can learn these things as long as you are talented.
As for the Compendium of Materia Medica, it is also very interesting. Many of the herbs have never even been seen before, while some of them look familiar.
Then Nian Duan looked at Luo Yan's letter. The letter was well-organized and there was nothing out of the ordinary. Most of it was just a expression of sincerity. Secondly, if the heir of the doctor really didn't want to come out, I hope the heir of the doctor would pack a copy of the medical book for the Mo family to send it to Xianyang City.
After looking at the whole thing, the Six-Finger Black Hero asked: How?
Although he was standing at the door, he was not impatient.
Let’s go in and talk to me about this person if it’s convenient.
Nian Duan pondered for a moment, and looked at the Six-Fingered Black Hero, and was still a little moved after all.
If her heart was really dead, how could she often take Rong'er to the foot of the mountain to treat nearby villagers? After all, it was still cold on the outside and hot on the inside...
Nowadays, it is not really a cruel person to be the head of a doctor.
If this is true, the Mohist master would not have had a good relationship with him.
good!
The six-fingered black hero's eyes were slightly bright and he responded in a deep voice.
……
The blue sky, the sun is bright.
A girl, about sixteen or seventeen years old, was carrying a boat, rowing the lake water that was visible to the bottom, slowly approaching the ferry, wearing a light blue regular dress, a light-colored scarf wrapped her hair, and a medicine basket behind her back, which was Rong'er who had just returned from picking herbs.
Duanmurong, the only successor of contemporary doctors.
Facing the relatively gentle breeze, the boat slowly landed. Duan Murong skillfully threw the ropes to the bridge railing, raised her legs and landed steadily on the bridge.
The moment it landed.
The wind in the forest blew again, revealing her beautiful face.
Duanmurong raised her hand and brushed away the hair covering her eyes, revealing a pair of purple eyes, which were lively and elegant, clean and clear, like a lilac flower that had just bloomed.
Huh~
Duanmurong lifted the heavy medicine basket behind her, let out a sigh of relief from her mouth, and walked towards the bamboo house with a step. She was about to call the master to open the door, but found that the door had already been opened.
The guest is here... Duanmurong was surprised and couldn't help but lower her steps, pursed her lips, leaned over curiously, and eavesdropped on her.
The voices in the room did not stop and continued chatting.
And the topic seems to revolve around a man.
Duanmurong couldn't help but listen quietly, and finally confirmed that this man was a great master of the Qin Dynasty. The Grand Tutor of the dynasty was a man named Luo Zhengchun. The other party seemed to be very powerful. During the chat, even her master seemed to have a high opinion of him.
Duanmurong couldn't help but remember this name.
Luo Zhengchun...
Duanmurong's lips moved slightly, and she became more curious in her eyes. How could Duanmurong not be curious about the outside world, but the girl's Duanmurong?
She also wanted to see what the outside world was like.
……
Luo Yan obviously didn't know that he was being missed by a young girl.
But even if you know, you probably won’t care. After all, an excellent man can’t hide his own brilliance no matter what.
Even if you take off your body, it is dazzling and dizzying.
Just like this, Luo Yan was ambushing the Empress Dowager Zhao Ji. Because the Empress Dowager had the rare leisure to go to the garden today, Luo Yan was lost. However, as a patient fishing expert, he would hold a harpoon in his hand and patiently wait for the moment when the fish surfaced.
Seize the opportunity and shoot...
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