Chapter 119 Du Zhong
Guo Nian'an hasn't changed much since that day, but people who are really close can feel it.
He is introverted.
The word introvert is not suitable for a 12-year-old young man, but Guo Nian'an gives people this feeling.
Duan Ziyi obviously felt that Nian An liked to use his mind more, instead of what he taught and what he learned, but just listened to those words, but slowly learned to draw inferences like Bai Yu.
This is a good phenomenon.
Xia Hanqiu is naturally happy to know.
But she never asks Nian'er about this. She just cares more about him in life, and she is more concerned about Duan Baiyu.
This family has the taste of a strict father and mother.
Except for Wuwei, no one else felt it. Probably didn't dare to think in this direction. Wuwei was secretly happy.
In a few days, Du Zhong arrived first.
Seeing the blush, except for some changes in the beard, the master's eyes showed doubts in the eyes of the master who could not see any symptoms in other aspects. Didn't the master's letter say that he was seriously injured? It doesn't look like this. Fortunately, he dumped other people and rushed here day and night.
With one more pulse, Du Zhong quit. He stared at a pair of bloody eyes and gritted his teeth, "Master, you are in better health than me! How can I use a disciple!"
"If you could have seen me half dead a few days earlier, I would have saved my life by chance and got the flavor medicine." Wuwei is not a strict master. He has always been herding sheep to his disciples, but several disciples are also competitive. They all give him a long face, and he doesn't care about what he usually says.
Du Zhong still looked suspicious.
"Do you want me to give you some blood before you believe it?"
Du Zhong nodded and really took the needle and porcelain bottle. He grabbed Wuwei's hand and didn't give Wuwei a chance to refuse at all.
Wuwei could only watch Lao San take the blood neatly and quickly retreat and carefully put away the porcelain bottle.
Wuwei grabbed his finger and laughed and scolded, "At least stop the bleeding for me."
Du Zhong has a spiritual nose. As soon as he saw the blood, he believed the master's words. There was no such fragrance in the ordinary blood.
He was not afraid when he was scolded. Instead, he looked at the other people in the house, the fourth prince. He recognized it. He saw a salute, and his eyes fell on the woman beside him.
"That's Hanqiu, calculated by generation, it's the little sister of your four brothers."
Du Zhong suddenly nodded, "Master, you have disappeared for nearly a year, and you just came here to receive your disciples?"
"If it's so comfortable, how can I get hurt? Don't ask what you shouldn't know."
The young master, Du Zhong knew the master's rules, so he really stopped asking.
Xia Hanqiu blessed him, "Ha Qiu has met the third brother."
Du Zhong suddenly felt uncomfortable. The Xuan group was full of men, and there were only women in the back of the mountain. He dealt with medicinal herbs every day, and there were few days to go to the back mountain. There were few women he had seen. Suddenly, there was a little sister, and he didn't know how to let go of his hands and feet
He didn't dare to go forward to help him, and his hands were empty, "Little sister is free of courtesy, free of courtesy."
Wuwei reminded him, "I've received all the gifts. Give me a meeting gift."
Du Zhong was busy with his body, and finally sent out a pile of pills and powder and so on. "This is itchy powder. Without my unique antidote, it can itch him to death. This is the antidote. Don't remember it. This kind can make people temporarily blind. It's useless to wash them with water. This is the antidote. Just add water to wash them. This ball will melt when it enters the water. If you eat it for seven, seventy-seven or forty-nine days, you can't say anything. The antidote is this..."
After introducing it one by one, Xia Hanqiu came to two conclusions.
First, this is all for the third brother's self-defense.
Second, my brother has an obsessive-compulsive disorder that he must make an antidote for every medicine.
This is really a good habit.
"Thank you, third brother, for accepting it with a smile."
Seeing that the little sister accepted Du Zhong, she was happy. The handsome face smiled and looked a little naive.
"I also have a gift for the third brother."
handed over a thick pile of information that had been sorted out for a long time, and Xia Hanqiu stared at the other party's reaction.
She has never studied medicine. It can be said that she doesn't know anything about this aspect. In the past few days, she has simply written down some medical knowledge in her memory. She doesn't understand, but those who understand it will definitely understand it.
She just needs to be the middleman.
Because she didn't understand, she didn't understand whether Du Zhong's reaction at this time was shocked or scared, whether she agreed more, or regarded her as a madman.
Wuwei saw that the third disciple's face was not right, so he hurried over to have a look.
Du Zhong has long been blue in medicine. As his master, he can naturally understand the things on it.
After reading a few pages, he understood why the third brother looked like this.
Hanqiu is really scared to death. I really don't know where she got this knowledge.
Wuwei confirmed again that in addition to the talent awakening, Hanqiu also had other secrets that he did not know.
That secret may not be inferior to the identity of the prophet.
"Master, isn't it... something's wrong?"
Wuwei sighed and shook his head, "The above is estimated to be feasible according to theory, but there are few people in the world who can accept the use of a knife on their own body, but the one that can prevent the wound from getting worse, no..." Looking at the thick stack of rice paper that the third brother is still staring at, Wuwei continued "Uninfected drugs are very feasible."
Xia Hanqiu didn't name all the things he wrote down. Since those names are from other worlds, they should not appear in this world. "When people are about to die, those scruples are gone. This third brother can take the Xuan group to practice on the injured animals first, and wait for a certain certainty. It's not too late to treat people again.
Thinking of the innocent small animals, Xia Hanqiu hurriedly said, "I think mice are the most suitable."
Du Zhong looked up when he heard the words, and the obsession in his eyes had not dissipated. What he had just seen was no different from pushing a brand-new door in front of him. He knew the doctor and asked for medicine since he was a child. On the basis of these, he could think deeper and more far.
He is more interested in the knife on people than the magic medicine.
However, women are women. They are naturally softer than men, and they have to choose unpopular mice to practice. In Xishan, how many animals are at your fingertips.
"This is my insistence. I hope the third brother will agree."
Du Zhong was a little surprised that she could generously take out so many extraordinary good things to share, but she insisted on such a small thing, just for the sake of this thick pile of handwriting, which was obviously from her, and he must agree.
"The whole Xuan group, including me, will do it."
"Thank you, third brother."
"I should say thank you, but we are brothers and sisters, so I won't be polite to you." Du Zhong tightly saved the stack of things, which was one of his favorite gifts he received.
"I don't know if my sister can tell me where these things come from."
"I'm sorry, I can't say it, but this is definitely the only one in the world. Anything mentioned is of great research value. I will get it because of fate. I hope they can become real things and benefit more people in need."
"Although I'm not as kind-hearted as my sister, I will pay attention to the value of this thing." After saying that, Du Zhong turned his head and looked at the master, "If the master has nothing to do, I will go back to Xishan first. The people of the Xuan group will arrive later, and they will give it to the fourth brother on my behalf."
"Do what you want to do here, and the pavilion will be your foundation in the future."
Du Zhong was puzzled, "But Xishan is more suitable for us. You didn't say it before."
"Before coming out, Kong Yi didn't say anything to you?"
Du Zhong recalled hard. At that time, when he heard that the master was injured, he was in a hurry to practice medicine. Where could he hear what the eldest brother said? However, it seemed that he had reminded him to take important things with him. He only thought that the eldest brother had estimated that the master was seriously injured. He almost brought all the most successful medicine It may be useful, otherwise he wouldn't have brought such a big package.
Wuwei knew Lao San's virtue, and it was not surprising that he did not listen to it. He explained, "The feng shui of Xishan has been broken, and the treasure land has become a dangerous place. It is no longer suitable for Wuwei to take root, and Huiting..."
Wuwei pointed to a direction, "There, the dragon vein has taken shape."
Dragon Vein! Du Zhong was shocked and quickly calmed down. He recovered faster than the other two. He thought very simply. Since the master was here and said so, it must be like this.
In that case, he will stay.
However, I'm really not used to it. The land as big as Xishan is full of nothing. They occupy a large area and there are still many empty places, and this pavilion...
I don't know if I can occupy a mountain under the banner of the master!
"I have found a place. In exchange, you need to come forward. The favor I owe is not good. Then I will take care of the place for me. The pattern must be completely different from the concept of nothingness. This is also for the sake of Hanqiu. You can do it in detail. Don't work hastily because it is not the The foundation of autumn.
Duan Ziyi, who has been silent, looked at Wuwei angrily, "You will make the best use of everything."
"You have a lot of subordinates, so you don't need to use anyone." Wuwei pushed back. When he didn't see Lao San's puzzled look and Han Qiu's identity, he only planned to say it once, and it's not too late to talk about it when the other three came.
Kong Yi and others arrived two days later than Du Zhong, and Xia Jing was also among them. As the prospective groom, he was not special at all.
Xia Hanqiu looked at the little uncle with a beard again, and his heart was a little sour. He only felt that his uncle was much more haggard than when he left.
Xia Jing should have been the happiest of all people. The closer he got to the pavilion, the more obvious his joy was. But when he saw the person who should not have appeared here at all, he also stood beside Qiu Er in a natural posture. I don't know if it was because he was about to get married, he swept a few of them. I actually understood the relationship between the two people back and forth.
He took the initiative to make friends with him. Duan Ziyi, the fourth prince of the State of Liang, who also regarded him as a good friend, actually made Qiuer's idea, and it seemed obvious that he succeeded!
Is this a bad generation!!! RS