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Chapter 89

Chapter 89 Keep going

After going back and forth, Zhou Heng didn't expect that he would persist for more than thirty steps.

He wanted to walk more than thirty steps again, but Su Xiaolu spoke up. She said, "Brother Zhou Heng is awesome. The first practice is over. Let's continue walking tomorrow."

As soon as Su Xiaolu finished speaking, Su Chong and Su Hua immediately stepped forward and helped Zhou Heng back to the wooden wheelchair.

"Brother Heng, don't be impatient. Take your time. You'll be fine soon. Now take a good rest."

Zhao said to Zhou Heng gently.

Zhou Heng nodded.

Su Chong and Su Hua carried Zhou Heng back to the room together. Su Xiaolu tore off the plaster that Su Xiaolu applied to him, and then said to Su Xiaoling: "Third sister, please help Brother Zhou Heng apply the plaster."

Zhou Heng's legs were red and a little painful at the moment.

Su Xiaoling looked a little distressed, and she pressed it gently, just like she did to Zhou Heng every day before.

"Brother Heng, does it still hurt?"

Su Xiaoling asked with concern.

Zhou Heng smiled slightly and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

At first, when he was walking on the ground, the excruciating pain was unbearable. It was their encouragement that made him persevere. Now lying on the bed, his whole legs were in great pain, but he didn't want to say it hurt because he didn't want to see Su Xiao.

Lingxiu frowned.

Su Xiaoling gently massaged Zhou Heng's leg. Not long after, Su Xiaolu came again, still applying medicine.

After applying the medicine, Zhou Heng clearly felt that the pain was disappearing. He looked at Su Xiaolu.

Su Xiaolu smiled slightly and said: "From today on, you will have to apply the medicine twice, so that you can recover faster. If nothing happens, you will be able to jump around like us this winter."

By then, Zhou Heng will be able to regain a pair of healthy legs and be able to walk, jump and run.

Zhou Hengwen said to Su Xiaolu gently: "Thank you Xiaolu, when will I be able to walk normally?"

Su Xiaolu used a medicinal brush to apply the ointment on Zhou Heng's legs, and said with a 'hmm', "About April."

Zhou Heng knew in his mind that recovery was really slow.

But when he thought about how difficult it would be for him to have a pair of legs again, he could no longer endure the anxiety in his heart.

Su Xiaolu gave Zhou Heng the medicine and went out. She still wanted to read the medical books.

Old Man Wu had a basket of medical books, and Old Man Wu said that she had to read them all before finishing them.

In addition to reading, I also have to help with work.

With so many books, it will definitely take several years to read.

Old man Wu didn't go out to collect herbs in the past two days. He taught Su Xiaolu attentively. Although Su Xiaolu was a genius, there were many things she didn't know how to do. But after old man Wu told Su Xiaolu once, she could understand.

Su Xiaolu came to Old Man Wu and looked at Old Man Wu flipping through the book. Su Xiaolu respectfully shouted: "Master."

Old man Wu said "hmm" and pulled out a poison book. He said to Su Xiaolu: "Xiaolu, do you know what poison is?"

Su Xiaolu nodded: "If it is poisonous, it cannot be eaten. Poisoning will kill people."

All things are interdependent, and there are good medicines that can save lives, but there are also poisons that can cause death.

Old Man Wu nodded and said: "Today, master will teach you how to identify poisons. These are the treasures of our Minggu. You have to learn them all."

Su Xiaolu sat down next to Old Man Wu, and she asked depressedly: "Master, do I really not have any senior brothers, sisters or uncles?"

Su Xiaolu felt that it was really difficult to learn such a comprehensive book. Minggu's medical skills were so powerful, but the population was so small.

Old man Wu shook his head and said: "No, let's come to Minggu to pass on a single line as soon as possible."

Su Xiaolu asked again: "Master, you have just accepted me as your disciple now. You are not young yet. Not everyone can live to your age."

Old Man Wu coughed and said: "Well, I won't hide it from you as a teacher. I have been a teacher for many years, and I have been looking for apprentices since I started. I have eight or not ten apprentices to choose from. If I really can't find the one I like the most.

If you are a disciple, then just choose one from the options to inherit. Our lineage has always been like this. Fortunately, God has favored us. Even in the generation where we are teachers, we have not yet inherited it."

Thinking about it, Old Man Wu was actually a little proud. Minggu's medical practice had been passed down to this day, and he was favored by God.

"Master, can't we accept a few more disciples?"

Su Xiaolu thought for a while and asked, isn't it a pity that such a good medical book can only be passed down to one person?

Old Man Wu thought for a while and then said: "There is no such rule. If you don't mind the trouble in the future, you can charge more, but as a teacher, I don't want to bother you, so I will teach you one."

He thought about it, couldn't he accept more apprentices? There was no such rule, and he couldn't help but wonder, why didn't the previous generation and even the previous generation of masters accept more apprentices?

It's a pity that they have returned to heaven and earth. He doesn't know the answer to this, but he just wants peace and quiet, and his apprentice also just wants to accept one.

"Little deer girl, stop asking around and study your real skills. If you ask again next time, the master will ignore you."

Old man Wu stretched out his hand and tugged Su Xiaolu's pigtails, and said seriously.

He doesn't treat Su Xiaolu as a child, so he naturally wants to satisfy her weird curiosity. This time is enough. The jungle is cut off at the root. If he asks next time, he will not pay attention to her.

Su Xiaolu helplessly spread his hands: "Okay, I will note it down."

Su Xiaolu guessed in her mind that Teacher Wu did not want to recruit more disciples because he disliked the trouble. The masters of Minggu Medical Way were probably taciturn. Even if they were not talkative, they would become silent in the middle of boring medical studies.

Over time, if you develop a temperament, you will naturally not like the excitement. Although there is no clear rule that you can only accept one apprentice, but over time, a person who does not like the excitement will not want to accept more apprentices. Anyway, as long as the inheritance continues

That's fine, after all, I've been secretly looking for apprentice candidates since I started my apprenticeship.

Tsk, I didn’t expect that Minggu’s medical skills are still a bit scummy.

Whether it was a poisonous book or a medical book, Su Xiaolu studied very seriously.

The day passed like this.

On the second day of junior high school, Chen Da Niu and Chen Er Niu came over with their younger brother Chen Shi in their arms to learn how to read together.

Zhou Heng taught an entire Thousand-Character Essay, and now Su Chong and Su Hua can memorize it and fully understand the meaning of the Thousand-Character Essay.

Chen Da Niu and Chen Er Niu studied for an hour and then went home.

It’s time for Zhou Heng to get acupuncture and practice walking.

It was another cruel torture experience. After completing one lap, Zhou Heng thought that today was just one lap, but when Su Chong and Su Hua came to help him sit down, Su Xiaolu spoke up.

"Wait a minute, I have to walk one more lap today. One lap on the first day, two laps on the second day, and three laps on the third day."

Su Xiaolu has a sweet smile and her smart and beautiful eyes are very charming.

Zhou Heng only thought that Su Xiaolu was a little devil.

Zhou Heng took a deep breath and said tremblingly: "Ah Chong and Ah Hua, please let go, I can do it."

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