After being exiled, the lucky cub who was dropped from the bag came back

Chapter 212 Who Says There Can Be Only One Master

Song Mai's eyes are complicated, and at the same time, there is great joy, just like the emperor wants to become a generation of Mingjun, the general wants to seal the wolf and live in Xuxu, the doctor doesn't want to become the "miracle doctor" that has been passed down through the ages?

It's just too difficult, Song Mai doesn't have the aptitude, but this little apprentice he accepted may be able to.

From now on, Song Mai will teach Lingbao more wholeheartedly.

After saying goodbye to his master, Ling Bao went to find his elder brother. Cheng Yun didn't study medicine, so he naturally wouldn't approach him brazenly. The apprentice of Miao Ren Tang brought him a chair, and he sat on it and recited the Analects of Confucius silently.

If something goes wrong or gets stuck, he will silently write it down and consolidate it after returning home.

Therefore, although waiting for others, it is not boring.

"Big brother, I'm done asking, let's go." Lingbao supported Cheng Yun's knee, and said with a frown, before Cheng Yun stood up, he couldn't wait to say, "I just gave several patients Take your pulse!"

Cheng Yun was slightly surprised, felt the patient's pulse?Do they agree too?
Lingbao chick nodded like a pecking rice: "I agree, they agreed as soon as my master asked." She sighed sincerely, "They are really good people."

Cheng Yun rubbed her head with a smile, said hello to old doctor Song, and led her away together.

Behind them, Song Mai put his hands behind his back and kept looking at their backs.

An old doctor met him and joked: "Why, Lao Song, are you still not willing to part with your little apprentice?"

"What do you know? My apprentice will become a well-known miracle doctor in the future!" Old Doctor Song flaunted in a high-flying manner, perhaps even the emperor would treat her with more courtesy.

The old doctor joked: "A miracle doctor? Oh, why did you, an old guy, take the lead?"

Having said that, they don't really believe it. It is harder to get a genius doctor than a Jinshi. Jinshi is available every year, but a genius doctor doesn't want to be there.

Old doctor Song glanced at them proudly, just wait, you will definitely be envious of you in the future!

Feeling the pulse and asking for advice, the delay was a bit long, and it was already late when he arrived at Gao Xianqing's house, and he had to leave soon.

Hearing this, Gao Xianqing's face suddenly darkened.

He turned around and went to the study without saying a word, sat down and read with a book, his face was still dark.

No one dared to take a look at it easily, because they were worried that there would be no residue left from the bombing.

Lingbao followed up, put his hands on it naturally, and said with a good temper: "Grandpa Gao, don't be angry, that's my master, I always have to spend more time with him."

She is not the kind of bad child who throws away after use, that is too useless, what do you think of others?

A teacher for one day and a father for the rest of her life, if she hadn't been young, she would have worked hard by Song Mai's side.

Gao Xianqing frowned even deeper, and asked in a deep voice, "Did he ask you to serve tea?"

It's too much, Lingbao has small arms and legs, what if he gets burned?
Ling Bao thought for a while, then shook his head honestly, not only did he not, old doctor Song saw her pursing his lips, and even gave her the tea that the apprentice made for him, she seemed to be just talking with the master for a while.

Gao Xianqing frowned slightly, but his face was still a bit ugly.

In terms of intimacy, how could he be better than "Master"?
After thinking for a while, Gao Xianqing suddenly had a flash of inspiration and asked, "Lingbao, would you like to worship me as your teacher?"

That's right, if you can't beat him, just join, and he will also become Lingbao's master, wouldn't it be enough?There is not only one master, and he is different from Professor Song Mai, which makes sense!

Ling Bao froze for a moment: "Huh?"

"Ah, what, you don't want to?" Gao Xianqing's face darkened again.

Oops, Grandpa Gao's face, the weather in June, can change as soon as it is said.

Cheng Yun's expression changed, this is a golden opportunity, he wished he could agree for Lingbao, with Gao Xianqing as a teacher, even if he could not become Han Changli and Li Taibai, Lingbao's literary attainment would not be too low.

But he has always respected Lingbao, whether Lingbao thinks about it is the first priority.

"No, no," Lingbao shook his head and said happily, "I am very willing!"

Counting your knowledge, Gao Xianqing said: "Call the teacher to listen."

"Teacher!" Ling Bao was so obedient, he could do whatever he was asked to do.

Gao Xianqing nodded in satisfaction.

Ling Bao suddenly thought of something: "Should I tell my father first before apprenticeship?"

Apprenticeship is a very solemn event, of course the elders must be present.

Gao Xianqing stared: "Why, does he still dare to object?!"

Cheng Yun couldn't help but said: "My father shouldn't dare to object."

Unless he wants to be scolded bloody again.

"Okay, that's it." Gao Xianqing made a final decision, and said to Cheng Yun, "Go back and tell your father, just keep the ceremony simple."

Cheng Yun quickly got up and bowed respectfully: "Yes."

Gao Xianqing was finally satisfied, showing a subtle smile, took a book from the shelf and handed it to Lingbao, with a kind tone: "Look, just ask me if you don't understand anything."

Then he said to Cheng Yun expressionlessly: "Take whatever you want to see."

Cheng Yun: "."

What a blatant distinction.

There was a deliberately suppressed sound coming from the small courtyard, it was Gao Yi who had returned.

Gao Yi is now teaching children at a landlord's house. He was taught by Gao Xianqing since he was a child, but he has seen his father being excluded and targeted a lot, and he feels the darkness of the officialdom, and he doesn't have much obsession with his official career.

Wealth and fame in life are nothing but external possessions.

In this regard, Gao Xianqing did not persecute Gao Yi. In his opinion, his son was not clever enough, but more than clumsy. If he really entered the officialdom, he might be sold and count the money for others, which is really not suitable.

After returning, Gao Yi came to see his father first.

"Lingbao and Brother Yun are here too." He smiled honestly.

"Uncle Gao." Ling Bao suddenly paused, and her mind turned around vividly. Since she has worshiped Grandpa Gao as her teacher, she and Uncle Gao are a backup, and it is inappropriate to call him Uncle, so Ling Bao Bao's words changed, "Brother Gao!"

"Hey - hey?" Gao Yi responded loudly first, then froze, "What did you call me?"

"Brother Gao." Ling Bao blinked innocently.

Gao Yi was still in a daze, not understanding how one day passed and he was directly demoted to a generation?
"Lingbao, did you call me wrong?"

Ling Bao shook his head, seeming to find his shocked expression amusing, and said with a smile: "No, if you don't believe me, you can ask Master."

Gao Yi scanned around: "Your master is here? Where is it?"

I didn't see it.

Ling Bao pointed at Gao Xianqing with both palms up, and said in a singing voice, "Here~"

"Is your master my father? My father is your master?"

"That's right, that's why I'm going to call you Brother Gao."

It is also miraculous that there is a difference of more than 30 years between the unrelated siblings!

(End of this chapter)