Returning from the full level: I have covered that sick child

Huo Wen'an was busy asking Jin Yunhai about his wedding experience in the International Conference Hall, while Xu Xingguang was at the Institute of Botany, surrounded by a group of old researchers from the Institute asking questions.

The 65-year-old dean, wearing a pair of cloth shoes and a black Chinese suit, held a pot of dark green grass covered with frosty leaves in his hand, and ran towards Xu Xingguang vigorously.

"Teacher Xu." In the Botanical Research Institute, the status is not ranked by age, but by ability.

The old dean recognized Xu Xingguang's strength, and refused to call her Xiao Xu at all, insisting on calling her Teacher Xu.

The old director walked up to Xu Xingguang holding the Bingyingcao, and couldn't help showing off: "Mr. Xu, look, we have successfully cultivated more than 100 Bingyingcao plants according to the method you said."

In their view, being able to successfully cultivate extinct medicinal herbs is a remarkable thing.

He didn't know at all that in Xu Xingguang's place, Bingyingcao had become a 'dish' for her to cook dishes and stew soup.

There was a little more expectation in the eyes of the old dean, and he looked forward to it, "Next year, when the weather is warmer, we will compile a book on the cultivation methods of ice grass and distribute it to botanical gardens in various cities, so that they can plant it together! At that time, Teacher Xu must be printed on the planting manual."

Xu Xingguang: "There's no need to do that." She is not dead yet, and she still keeps the posthumous photos Huo Wenan took of her.

She is not used to having her portrait printed on textbooks.

But the old dean is an independent old man, he didn't listen to Xu Xingguang's refusal at all, and said to himself: "This Bingying grass is a miraculous medicine for treating fire poison, and it can benefit patients again. "

The old dean handed the pot of ice grass to the student next to him.

Then he held Xu Xingguang's left hand firmly with his rough hands that were doing farm work, and stared at Xu Xingguang with tears in his eyes. "Teacher Xu, we will remember your generosity and righteousness in our hearts!"

Xu Xingguang felt ashamed.

Facing this kind of sincere and pure old child, Xu Xingguang couldn't remain indifferent. Her face suddenly became thinner, her face turned red, and she muttered softly, "I didn't do anything."

"For you, what you have done is not worth mentioning. But for us, for those who are waiting for the Bingyingcao to save the sick, your actions are worthy of everyone's gratitude!"

Xu Xingguang: "."

She pointed to Ye Mingluo and Cheng Yue, who stood planting bouquets and guarding a pile of pots and jars, and told the old dean: "I came here this time and brought you a cart of extinct medicinal materials. I'm afraid you haven't seen it in the "Biography of Ancient Medicine". However, I have written the name, functional efficacy and taboo of each medicinal material in detail in a booklet, and put it in a pot."

Xu Xingguang hadn't finished speaking, just now he was holding her grateful old dean, Lian let go of her hand, turned his head and saw a gust of wind blowing to the outside of the medicine field shed.

Xu Xingguang rubbed his nose and laughed softly, "Unfeeling."

"Our old dean looks like this." The old dean's disciple is a lady in her 30s with black eye sockets and a gray corduroy coat. The old dean calls her Dajuan.

Dajuan's name is actually very literary, called Qiu Chanjuan.When she was studying, she thought her job was to go up mountains and seas with her colleagues to find precious medicinal materials.

After working and entering the Botanical Research Institute, she realized that her job was to carry a hoe to the fields, plant flowers and grass, and her life was harder than that of a cow.

Her great-grandfather worked hard to start a company. In her grandfather's generation, he finally brought the family into the chaebol and nobles, but she beat him back to his original shape.

Dajuan told Xu Xingguang: "In my teacher's eyes, there are only medicinal materials. In his opinion, every time one more extinct medicinal plant is revived, a group of more seriously ill patients can be treated."

"He used to have a sneering attitude towards capitalists. Last time, when he learned that Director Huo had donated the Bingying Grass to our courtyard, he was so moved that he even went to Guo'an Temple to burn a stick of prayer incense for Director Huo. "

Dajuan looked at the old man who was walking around the bottles and cans with a smile in her eyes, and said with emotion: "He is an old boy, he has all the herbs in his heart and all the patients in his heart."

Xu Xingguang praised sincerely: "It's very rare. In this world, you are lucky to find someone like your teacher."

Dajuan smiled, "Well, I'm also honored to be able to work with the teacher."

"Ms. Xu, do you want me to take you to visit other medicine fields?"

Xu Xingguang shook his head, "Return the Bingyingcao in your hand, and go about your own business, don't worry about me."

"Okay." Dajuan has been working with the old director for a long time, and she has a bit of the old director's casualness.

Xu Xingguang told her not to worry about herself, so she really turned around and left.

Xu Xingguang inspected Xiayaotian, and gave some opinions and opinions to those old researchers.Seeing that Mr. Xu was willing to give some advice, the old researchers stopped what they were doing, took out pens from their trouser pockets, and concentrated on taking notes.

Seeing their reactions, Xu Xingguang felt very relieved.

Those who do plant research should have this kind of mind.

When she finished inspecting the medicine field and came outside, the old dean was working with Cheng Yue Ye Mingluo to move those precious extinct medicinal materials into a medicine shed suitable for their survival.

Xu Xingguang was not in a hurry, he waited for the old dean to arrange everything before going to his side. "Dean Su, the matter of Zhang Zhiyi, the translator, has caused a lot of noise in the past two days. You must have heard of it."

Speaking of this, the old dean's expression suddenly became sad, "I heard that, I have pity on those children."

Thinking that Xu Xingguang is not only good at planting medicine, but also a very good doctor, the old dean hurriedly asked: "Mr. Xu, do you have a way to treat those children? If you need anything, just ask, our Institute of Botany will definitely Do your best to help."

"I don't know what to do at the moment."

Hearing Xu Xingguang's answer, the old dean was in despair.

He sat down on the flower bed tile wall behind him, and fell into a long silence.

After a while, the old dean sighed: "I only hate myself for being powerless."

"Dean Su, this is so unbelievable, none of us can do anything about it." Xu Xingguang sat down next to the old dean by the flower bed, "I decided to participate in the Hundred Medicines Association and go to the Shenwu world to find a solution to this matter .”

"Mr. Xu is going to the Shenwu world?" Dean Su's expression changed drastically, he was full of worry, "They all said that the Shenwu world is a bunch of pious guys, and they don't treat us as human beings. Teacher Xu, you are going The Shenwu world must be in danger!"

"But the Shenwu world is far ahead of us in both medical research and technological development. Go to the Shenwu world and maybe find a way to save those children."

"Dean Su, this is our lifeline."

Doesn't Dean Su know that going to the Shenwu world to ask for help is the best way?

It's just that everyone's eyes are higher than the top in the Shenwu world. When Mr. Xu went to the Shenwu world, it was very difficult to walk, and it was even more difficult to seek help.

"As you said, the Shenwu world is full of dangers. I am not sure if I will come back alive this time. I came here this time to give some things to your office."

Dean Su asked hesitantly, "What?"

"Find a place where no one is around, let's talk alone."

Hearing this, Dean Su's expression froze, he quickly stood up, and shouted into the shed: "Dajuan, go to the conversation room and pour two cups of tea!"

"Okay, teacher."

Dajuan quickly trotted to the conversation room.

Dean Su and Xu Xingguang went all the way to the conversation room without a word, and when Dajuan poured the tea, he told Dajuan again: "Dajuan, you stand guard at the gate downstairs."

Knowing that the teacher and Teacher Xu had important matters to discuss in secret, Dajuan nodded and went downstairs to stand guard.

Ye Mingluo and Cheng Yue were also guarding the gate.

Ye Mingluo glanced at Dajuan casually. He lowered his head to peel the mints, then suddenly looked up at Dajuan.

Seeing that Dajuan was also staring at him without blinking, Ye Mingluo's pupils widened slightly, and he couldn't hide his astonishment and asked, "Are you Qiu Chanjuan?"

Hearing this, Cheng Yue raised her heroic black wild eyebrows and looked towards Qiu Chanjuan.Seeing that Qiu Chanjuan has a good appearance and simple dress, with mud on her fingernails, she has a completely different style from the woman Ye Mingluo likes.

Ye Mingluo likes mature women with big waists and curly hair.

Only then did Cheng Yue look away.

Qiu Chanjuan naturally recognized Ye Mingluo, Ye Mingluo has been a school grass since he was a student.

Qiu Chanjuan smiled and said, "Ye Mingluo, you still remember me."

"Of course!" Ye Mingluo was a little happy when he didn't expect to meet his high school classmates at the Institute of Botany. He said, "I remember, you liked to wear skirts and wear long hair back then. good-looking."

"Didn't we talk for half a month at that time?" Ye Mingluo looked at Dajuan's current appearance, feeling a little surprised.

The former class flower has become a researcher who grows flowers and grass.

Knowing that the woman next to her turned out to be Ye Mingluo's first love, Cheng Yue curled up her fingers, and couldn't help turning her head to look at Qiu Chanjuan.

Qiu Chanjuan noticed that Cheng Yue was looking at her, she smiled calmly and generously at Cheng Yue, and then turned sideways to talk to Ye Mingluo. "Yes, you lost a bet with your friend and came after me. I liked you quite a bit back then."

"What about now?" Ye Mingluo smiled ambiguously at Qiu Chanjuan. "Don't like it now?"

Qiu Chanjuan pursed her lips, and she said, "I thought I was quite blind at that time."

Ye Mingluo laughed loudly, "You woman, you are heartless and ungrateful."

Qiu Chanjuan also laughed, and she said: "You were good-looking at that time, how many girls in our school had a crush on you. But I only talked with you for a week, and I realized that you have a special brain"

Qiu Chanjuan pointed to the medicine field in the distance, and she said: "You are just like the ground in that medicine field. When you dig a hoe, you loosen the soil. If you don't dig, you are like a log. It's okay to be friends, talk Love is no fun."

Ye Mingluo laughed again.

"Why did you come to the Institute of Botany?" Ye Mingluo said, "I remember you drawing in elementary school, and I thought you would be a painter."

Shaking her head, Qiu Chanjuan said, "Do you remember my sister?"

"Remember, that cutie with the shofar braid." Ye Mingluo said, "She should be thirty now. Is she married? If not, I will introduce her boyfriend."

Looking at the sky, Qiu Chanjuan said melancholy: "If there really is reincarnation, she should be 13 years old now."

Hearing this, Ye Mingluo's smile disappeared immediately. "Xiao Ting'er, she left?"

"Well, she left because of illness." Qiu Chanjuan's eyes turned red, and she said: "She was unlucky, she was short of a medicine at that time, she couldn't get it anyway, so she left. After she left, I will come Changed schools, studied botany, and became Teacher Su's disciple."

"I am now, every time I see a new extinct plant being successfully cultivated, I am very happy, even happier than Huahua won the first prize. Ye Mingluo." Qiu Chanjuan said: "I now understand that the day you graduated from the college entrance examination Said, if you want to save people, if you can save one, you will be alone."

"Ye Mingluo, you are not a good match, but you are a good doctor."

Ye Mingluo chatted with Qiu Chanjuan a lot, Cheng Yue leaned on the Roman pillar, listening to Ye Mingluo who was talking with Qiu Chanjuan and talking about life principles, she couldn't help turning her head to peek at him frequently.

Ye Mingluo, who was serious, was shining brightly.

Cheng Yue couldn't help but think of the first time she saw Ye Mingluo, she was lying on the operating bed, wearing only a pair of underwear.He was holding a scalpel and wearing a sterile surgical gown, with only a pair of eyes exposed from top to bottom.

Those eyes were staring at her wound, and the earnest and pious look made her heart flutter.

Ye Mingluo raised his head inadvertently, and happened to meet Cheng Yue's eyes.

Cheng Yue immediately turned her head and looked away.

Ye Mingluo froze for a moment, then lowered his head and continued talking to Qiu Chanjuan.

There are two more, before eight o'clock.