So while he was shocked and frightened, Old Man Hua decided to start sorting out these classics bit by bit and correcting some errors bit by bit. But there are more than thousands of medical skills recorded in the classics? How can we eliminate them in this vast sea of classics?
Just thinking about storing semen gives me a huge headache!
The small words in front of him were a little blurry. Old Man Hua knocked on his head, stood up and opened the window, letting in the cold wind outside, which sobered up his aching head.
There is a clump of bamboo near the entrance of the small courtyard. It is said that it was transplanted from the mountain. Maybe it was transplanted in the wrong season. When the cold wind of winter blew, the bamboo leaves almost fell off, leaving only the lonely branches scattered across the place.
Rustling.
Looking out the window, Old Man Hua couldn't help but laugh. He saw Xiao Han leaning his head to look at the bamboo.
Xiao Han carried the food box, followed by Xiaodong and Lengzi, who tiptoed into the yard. It's not because Xiao Han was like a thief, it was just because the old man who was immersed in his great ideal hated everyone who disturbed him.
I have been scolded several times now, so before entering the door, I must first explore the truth.
I was lucky today. I just looked around and saw the old man, and he was still smiling, so I felt relieved!
My master's temper is getting weirder and weirder now. If he sees me ten times, he will definitely lose his temper eight times, and he will be overjoyed the other two times. It's a coincidence that the old man is in a good mood today.
Reaching out his hand to say hello, Xiao Han rushed into the room happily and saw a table of books scattered on the desk. He scratched his head, put the food box on the stool, and said to the old man: "Master, you are free.
Go out for a walk more often, don't stay in the house all day long, it's not good for your health."
The old man was very helpful to Xiao Han's concern. He closed the window, nodded at him, and said: "Well, I know, wait until I finish sorting these things, and then bind them into a volume so that they can be given to future generations.
Enlightenment.”
Xiao Han started to tidy up the scattered tables and said with a smile: "That also requires a balance between work and rest. You can do it slowly. If you can't find more people to do it together, when you get it out, I will print thousands of them on it."
This book, when the time comes, let all medical students have a copy, and maybe you, the master, can also make a profit. How about "Hua Zi"?... Hey, it sounds a bit like melon seeds?"
"Little brat!" Old Man Hua scolded Xiao Han with a smile. He watched Xiao Han help him move the stool, and then diligently took out a plate of ribs from the food box and placed it on the table. Without being polite, he sat down and took the chopsticks.
He picked a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it while using his chopsticks to smear on Xiaodong and Lengzi.
"Tell me, boy, why are you looking for me?"
"Hey, I didn't do anything. I just made this new dish. I specially asked you to try it, master!" Xiao Han said haha, and diligently added tea and water for the master. Just as the idiot behind him was about to help, he was shouted out by Xiaodong.
Hold him back: Mr. Hou is trying to flatter the Chinese miracle doctor. Why are you going up there?
"Oh?" Old Man Hua raised his eyebrows. How can you believe this if he is so mature? He calmly took a sip of water, crossed his legs and said to Xiao Han: "Okay, the food is good! You go out! I want to continue to organize it.
Already."
"Ah?" Xiao Han didn't expect that the old man would drive people away just as he said. He was just stunned for a moment when he saw Old Man Hua pointing at him and laughing.
"Hahaha... You said it's okay. It's okay. How can you, a night owl like you, enter the house?"
Being laughed at by the master is not a big deal. Xiao Han just blushed and returned to normal: "Hey, I can't hide anything from you, master! Don't tell me, I came today and I really asked the master for help with some small things."
The old man glanced at Xiao Han proudly and narrowed his eyes: "It's nothing good for a weasel to pay New Year's greetings to a chicken! Tell me, what's the matter?"
"Who is the weasel? Is a weasel as handsome as me?" Xiao Han moved the ribs to the side depressedly, and glared at Xiaodong who was laughing. Xiaodong quickly covered his mouth and took the pile of red pills from his arms.
Take out the paper and spread it on the table.
Pointing to the red paper, Xiao Han said to the old man with a smile: "Isn't it the New Year? I'm thinking of writing some auspicious words and posting them on the door, so as to celebrate!"
Old Man Hua was a little strange. He frowned and asked Xiao Han: "Isn't there a peach charm at the door?"
"I know, but the peach charm is too simple and not eye-catching. It's the same for everyone, so it doesn't mean anything!"
Xiao Han has seen Taofu, which is a wooden board made of peach wood with two statues of "Shen Tu" and "Yulei" painted on it.
God knows, Xiao Han has never heard of these two names. He only knows that the people who will be remembered in the future are Qin Qiong and Yuchi Jingde!
(Special thanks to Xiao He for your help. It was you who made Coke persevere in confusion. Coke is a very casual, even lazy person. Lazy people generally don’t have perseverance. This is the longest book I have written that has been continuously updated.
Books, just because I know there is such a friend waiting for me. Writing is to cultivate the mind.
I wrote it for fun at the beginning, in the middle I wrote it so that I could become a god, then I wrote it for persistence, and finally, I wrote it for myself and the people who support me! I am really lucky to have such a good friend in my life!!!)
