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"His family also has a pair, how is this possible?" Lin Yishan suddenly sat up from the bed, and shouted in surprise: "I heard from my grandfather that this painting was made by my ancestors for a miracle doctor. Which miraculous doctor accepted him as an apprentice, but he kept a low profile and didn't like people to draw portraits, so this painting only has a back view of him, only this one, where did the second one come from?"

"But why did Dr. Wang lie to people? It shouldn't be!" Lin Xiaoyun's mother was confused when she heard what her husband said. Although she had never met Lin Yishan's grandfather, she had heard of it. He did have some medical skills, but During the Cultural Revolution, Lin Yishan's father was given a high hat, so Lin Yishan's father did not study medicine. The old man is a very kind person, so he shouldn't lie. (Baidu search: 2c reading novels is the fastest update)

"It is impossible for him to have such a painting in his home. Even if there is, it will definitely not be similar, but he can recognize which genius doctor this painting should have something to do with, it is not sure Which genius doctor's descendant is their Wang family?" Lin Yishan guessed.

"So what, it's been so many years, do people still think about the relationship from hundreds of years ago?" Lin Xiaoyun's mother sneered.

"What are you thinking?" Lin Yishan gave his wife an angry look and then recalled: "It seems that when grandpa passed away, he left a picture, saying that if someone could recognize this picture, then that picture would be Who to give it to, but he has searched for a lifetime but has not found anyone who can recognize this picture, do you think Dr. Wang will be the successor of someone grandpa asked for?"

"How do I know this, but since Dr. Wang can recognize this picture, and it has helped our family a lot, if you can find that picture, please give it to Dr. Wang, maybe he will recognize it too." Lin Xiaoyun's mother Said.

"Okay, look around at home when you have time tomorrow. I seemed to be put in a box under the cabinet when my father passed away. I wonder if I'm still there?" Lin Yishan said with a sigh.

Naturally, Wang Zhi didn't know about the conversation between Lin Yishan and his wife. It was not easy to meet the descendants of his disciples hundreds of years ago. Naturally, he didn't expect the descendants to know much. thing.

After returning to the villa with the little monk, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening, and the master and apprentice did not delay.They went back to their rooms and went to sleep.

The next morning, Wang Zhi still went to the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine first, and at the same time went to the construction site behind to check. On the construction site, Wang Zhi met the few retired soldiers he met in Kyoto.

They have been in Jianghuai for a week, and with Wang Zhi's greeting, Huang Tianhong naturally has no objection, so they just leave a few people to smash and smash on the construction site while watching the place and so on.

The buildings in the early stage of the current construction site have almost been demolished, and construction has begun in some places.After walking around the construction site, Wang Zhi left, but when he left, he was held back by Xiaopingtou.

"Doctor Wang, I have time to have a drink with you in the evening. The brothers all want to thank you. The work here is very good, and everyone is very happy."

The project of this Chinese medicine school is very big.There is no time for a year or two to hand over the work. This kind of work is the favorite of the migrant workers. They don't need to change places all day long. At the same time, because of Wang Zhi's care, Huang Tianhong also takes good care of this group of people.I don't mind their occasional injuries that delay the construction period, and the wages are good, so Xiaopingtou and a group of retired soldiers are very grateful to Wang Zhi.

"Okay, call me at night." Wang Zhi nodded with a smile, and then said: "But you should drink less alcohol, after all, it is not good for the injury."

"This big guy understands it in his heart. But it's just this little preference, so I can't avoid it." Xiao Pingtou touched his bald head and said embarrassingly.

Not long after returning from the construction site, it was time for dinner. Wang Zhi went out for dinner with He Yang, Cui Yan, Qian Senhu and a group of people.

As soon as he walked to the school gate, Wang Zhi saw a lot of people standing not far away, they seemed to be queuing up, and the school security guarded the side.

"What's going on here?" Wang Zhi asked strangely upon seeing this.

"It's not because of your fame." He Yang explained with a smile: "It's all people who come to see a doctor. In the past, students needed to go out for free clinics. Now your reputation is getting bigger and bigger. At the same time, Cui Yan and Qian The effect of Senhu's free clinic has also spread to many places around Jianghuai, which means that people come to see a doctor without going out."

"Hmm! It's a good thing that someone came here. It shows that our efforts have not been in vain and we have won the trust of the people around us." Wang Zhi said with a smile.

"A good thing is a good thing, but many people come here for you, but you are often absent, which makes many patients very disappointed." He Yang joked.

Although what he said was a joke, it is true. Ever since Wang Zhi made his mark in the plague, more and more patients came to the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine inexplicably. Many people asked to see Dr. Wang by name. .

Fortunately, although there are many patients here, not many are seriously ill. Most of them are chronic patients. Cui Yan's medical skills can handle most situations. How much people are disappointed.

They chatted and laughed and came to a small restaurant near the school. The owner of the restaurant had already remembered Wang Zhi and others, and hurriedly greeted with a smile: "Doctor Wang, Principal He, are you here?"

The group of four found a small private room, ordered a few home-cooked dishes and sat down casually, chatting while eating, and the topic of the college upgrade was discussed after a while.

"I heard that people from the capital and provincial councils have come to visit the college these few days. I guess the upgrade of the college will only take a couple of months." He Yang toasted Wang Zhi with a glass of wine and said with a smile.

"It's estimated to be one or two months. You don't have to worry about this matter. Just do what you want. Anyway, the construction of the college is still in its infancy. This investigation is just a formality." Wang Zhi smiled. Said.

After dinner, Wang Zhi accompanied Cui Yan and Qian Senhu to the free clinic at the gate of the college. They were busy until five o'clock in the afternoon before going to the dormitory of the electrical machinery factory with the young monk.

Lin Yishan's leg needs more than half a month of combined acupuncture and medicine treatment. Although he has planned to hand over the later acupuncture and moxibustion to the young monk, naturally this acupuncture cannot be learned once or twice, and the young monk still needs to study carefully for a few days.

When we arrived at Lin Xiaoyun's house, Lin Xiaoyun had just finished school, and Lin Xiaoyun's mother was busy with dinner. When she saw Wang Zhi and the young monk coming in, she hurriedly smiled and said, "Doctor Wang, you are here. Please sit down, the meal will be ready soon."

"I just came here because I knew the meal would be ready soon, just to save money on the meal." Wang Zhi said with a smile, and Lin Xiaoyun hurriedly made tea by the side.

Originally, Wang Zhi planned to come back after dinner, but Xiao Pingtou said that he wanted to have a drink together in the evening, so Wang Zhi came a little earlier, just in time for dinner.

The two sat together for 10 minutes, and Lin's mother's meal was ready. It can be seen that Lin's mother's cooking skills are good. Although it is a very light home-cooked dish, there is only one meat dish such as braised pork, but it is delicious in color and flavor. Wang Zhi clicked his tongue in praise.

"If you like Jing come here often." Mother Lin said with a smile when she saw that Wang Zhi was eating well.

"Yes." Wang Zhi nodded, then buried himself in his meal.

After eating, Wang Zhi performed acupuncture on Lin Yishan again. After the acupuncture and moxibustion, Wang Zhi was about to leave, but Lin Yishan suddenly said: "Doctor Wang, wait a minute!"

"What, what's the matter?" Wang Zhi turned around and asked with a smile.

"I heard from Xiaoyun's mother that you know the painting outside?" Lin Yishan asked after a moment of thought.

"Well! Yes, if I guess right, you should be descendants of the Ivy School?" Wang Zhi asked with a smile.

"Do you know the Qingteng school?" Lin Yishan was startled again when he heard this, and looked at Wang Zhi with wide eyes.

"Hehe, Ivy is a wonderful doctor, the flower of life and death on the ivy." Wang Zhi smiled and read the last two lines of the poem on the calligraphy and painting softly: "This Ivy is the nickname of a famous doctor, am I right? "

"Do you really know?" Lin Yishan was even more surprised this time. According to his grandfather, the genius doctor who took their ancestors as apprentices was indeed nicknamed Ivy Teng. So after his ancestors and several other disciples became successful in medicine, they named their medical skills after ivy. Wang Zhi knew such secrets.

"En!" Wang Zhi nodded, pondered for a while, and then said: "My medical skills are not all inherited from my family, but learned from a hidden famous doctor, and any famous doctor is a descendant of the Ivy School. "

"There is still such a thing." Lin Yishan sighed after hearing Wang Zhi's words. Although the Qingteng School at that time was not a big school of medical skills, it had a very good reputation in the local area. In its heyday, there were thousands of disciples. People, and because Ivy League genius doctors have a wide range of friends, the Ivy League lineage is quite famous in the local area, and it is not uncommon for descendants to pass it down.

After figuring out the key point, Lin Yishan didn't hesitate anymore, he turned his head and said to his wife next to him, "Go and get that picture."

Mother Lin nodded and went out. Not long after, she brought back a wooden box and handed it to Lin Yishan. Lin Yishan carefully held the box in his hand, then slowly opened it, and took out a piece of cowhide from the box.

"Doctor Wang, there is a picture on this cowhide, which has been handed down by our Lin family for hundreds of years. It is the same as that painting. My grandfather said that this painting is related to the rise and fall of the Ivy School. Now I put him Leave it to you." Lin Yishan stretched out his hand and handed the kraft paper to Wang Zhi.

Wang Zhi took the kraft paper and looked at it carefully. The picture on the kraft paper turned out to be a blueprint of a tomb. Although this tomb is not grand, it is still a relatively large cemetery.

After reading the map, Wang Zhi found that there was a line of small ancient characters under the map. Looking carefully, it turned out to be: "Construction plan of Master Ivy's tomb." Such words. (to be continued) rq! ! !