At 2:30 in the afternoon, when Shang Wende, who had lunch, was about to wake up from his nap in the inner room, a motorcycle stopped outside the door of the hospital. The driver of the motorcycle was a middle-aged man with a moustache hanging over the corner of his mouth. His small eyes narrowed slightly, only a gap as big as that. He was thin and ordinary in appearance. If it wasn't for the moustache and small eyes, he would be humiliated in the crowd, It doesn't look obvious.

At the end of the motorcycle, there are two big baskets supported by a horizontal iron shelf, which are placed on the left and right sides respectively. On the top of the two big baskets are two hemp skin bags tightly tied with ropes, which are full of things.

"Uncle Shang, the medicinal materials are here. Come out and check them quickly!" There was a flash of light in the middle-aged man's eyes, and then he cried to the door of the hospital.

At this time, Lu Feng was reading the medical books silently behind the table of the hospital. When he heard the call, he was very happy. He quickly put the medical books on the table and ran out in a hurry. He really wanted to see how the other party sent the medicinal materials.

motorcycle?

When he stepped out of the threshold of the hospital, Lu Feng's face was slightly stunned, and then he showed a sad expression.

These medicinal materials were delivered by motorcycle? How much can it hold?

The sight sweeps over the two big baskets and two hemp skin bags behind the motorcycle. Suddenly, there is no language. Why is the medicine merchant so mean? At least, you can drive a van to deliver the medicine?

However, he just thought about this idea. After all, it's hard to drive a car in this small alley. How can those slightly better and bigger cars pass smoothly?

"Eh, little brother, where is uncle Shang? Isn't he in the hospital? " When he saw Lu Feng in middle age, there was a trace of doubt on his face. When Shang Wende and himself called to make an appointment yesterday, he asked him to come here in advance. He agreed that he would arrive at 2:30, but he didn't come out?

Lu Feng has a smile on his face. As the saying goes, a smile is ten years old. Although Lu Feng does not want to live a younger life, he also hopes to live a happy life every day. A smile is the best auxiliary tool for communication between people.

"Are you brother Li? My name is Lu Feng. I'm an apprentice of Shang Wende. My master asked me to wait for you here, and then I'll check the goods and sign the bill. Master, his old man is taking a nap in the room now. Brother Li, you said to keep your voice down and don't wake him up. "

apprentice?

There was a trace of irony in his eyes. Although there was no disgusting expression on his face, the tone of his speech was a little colder.

Taking a nap?

Old Li, who is very familiar with Shang Wende, has known each other for more than ten years. Although he and Shang Wende are only business contacts, it does not prevent them from making friends. It's two thirty in the afternoon. If Shang Wende is really taking a nap, he will definitely get up in three or five minutes.

As for Lu Feng, who claimed to be shangwende's apprentice, he sneered in his heart. In recent years, shangwende had received many disciples, but later he drove them away one by one. How long can this one last?

"Lu Feng, right? Don't call me big brother Li. It sounds awkward. People call me big old Li. You'd better call me big old Li in the future! Come and give me a hand. There are a lot of herbs this time. It's really hard for me to hold the motorcycle by myself. " On the surface, Da Lao Li is a very straightforward person. Even if he despises others, he never shows his appearance. So over the years, no matter who he meets, he can greet each other with a smile. Therefore, his herbal medicine business is one of the best in Jiyang city.

Lu Feng hesitated slightly, then nodded and strode to the motorcycle. He saw that Lao Li had untied the rope tied to the sack and was preparing to hold the motorcycle with one hand and lift it down with the other.

Several people helped him to load the motorcycle before, but now it's not easy to unload it!

However, when he saw Lu Feng coming to the motorcycle, he stretched out his two arms, which were not thick enough, and put his hands on two big sacks. It seemed that he lifted them up lightly, but it was very relaxed.

Big old Li's eyes were round. He was very clear about the weight of these two sacks. I'm afraid they would add up to less than 300 Jin?

This... This young man even raised his arms. It's incredible!

Is 300 Jin a drizzle for him? Is he a human or a monster? How does it feel like he is carrying two sacks of cotton when he picks up these 300 Jin things?

Just as old Li was staring, Shang Wende came out from the hospital with a hearty laugh: "old Li, you are indeed the most punctual supplier of medicinal materials in Jiyang city. Ha ha... Let me introduce you. This is my apprentice Lu Feng. In the future, if I am not here, I will give him the full power to handle the inspection and acceptance of medicinal materials."

After Lu Feng lifted down the two big sacks, Da Lao Li, who was outside the hospital, was much more relaxed with his motorcycle. He quickly took down the two big baskets and took them down. Then he put the motorcycle away and welcomed Shang Wende with a smile.

"Uncle Shang, we've sent five months' worth of herbs this time. On the list you gave us, all the herbs have been collected. I've classified you in advance. Ha ha, is this young man your disciple? Young and strong, if ordinary people change, who can carry down these two hundred or three hundred jin things? "

Shang Wende smiles and looks around the motorcycle. He stares at Lu Feng on the motorcycle and says with a smile, "yes, he's my latest apprentice. The ceremony has not been held for a long time."

Teacher worship ceremony?

Big old Li's face changed greatly, and his solemn expression instantly climbed up to his face. What does it mean in the field of traditional Chinese medicine? That means that this apprentice can thoroughly inherit master's mantle and learn master's true medical books. For a moment, the eyes of Lao Li to Lu Feng had changed. You know, Shang Wende had many disciples before, but they were all registered disciples! Who can have the qualification of the ceremony?

At this time, Lu Feng's eyes also withdrew from the motorcycle. When he just mentioned the two sacks, he also felt the weight of the two sacks. He was still wondering why the front of the motorcycle didn't turn up when it was so heavy at the back of the tail strap. After some observation, he found that the two motorcycles had been specially modified, Even the front of the motorcycle is made of steel plates of about inch. Whether it's the axle or the frame, it's welded with solid iron bars. It can also be said that the central force of the motorcycle is not balanced originally. If people ride on it and don't face back a lot, I'm afraid the front will fall down and the parking space will be cocked up.

This big old Li's motorcycle technology is absolutely powerful, otherwise he would never be able to carry so many things and then be able to control it.

"Uncle Shang, since he is like this, let this little brother accept the medicine." Big old Li looked at Lu Feng's face with more enthusiasm. Although he said it to Shang Wende, his eyes did not separate from Lu Feng's body.

Shang Wende nodded slowly. Instead of asking Lu Feng to check and accept the medicinal materials alone, he asked Lao Li and Lu Feng to move all the medicinal materials to the hall of the hospital. While asking Lu Feng to check and accept the medicinal materials, he explained to him more ways to distinguish the medicinal materials and the properties of the medicinal materials.

The rich fragrance of medicine is floating in the green mountains and water, beside the sparkling lake, the small farmyard under the water and the mountain, and the Biwa red wall looks like a trace of ancient charm.

Smoke curling, in the breeze in the sun, a young man carrying a travel bag, slowly pushed open the door of the yard.

In the courtyard, a unique Pavilion is full of antique charm. In this not too high Pavilion, an old woman in her 50s and 60s is sitting on a soft chair reading medical books. On the stone table in front of her, there are fruits, cakes and a small pot of wine.

As soon as the young man stepped into the courtyard with his travel bag on his back, he looked at the old woman in the pavilion. The young man strode to the Pavilion when he closed the gate with his backhand.

The faint sound of footsteps pulled the old woman's spirit out of the sea of medical knowledge. She looked up slightly and looked at the young man. Her face, which had been imprinted by the years, was full of kindness. She waved her hand and gently let the young man come to her. Then she asked, "Xiaowu, have you finished the Chinese medicine qualification examination? Why did it take you so long to come back? "

At this time, if Lu Feng was in this small courtyard, he would recognize that this young man with a cold face was Jiang Wu when he was admitted to Jiyang Hospital of traditional Chinese medicine. At this moment, hearing the old woman's voice, Jiang Wu's cold look melted in an instant. With a warm smile, he quickly came to the old woman's side, with a look of respect in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "master, I've been delayed in some things outside. The exam has been finished, and I've successfully got the certificate of traditional Chinese medicine. After that, I'm even a doctor with a good name."

The old woman shook her head with a bitter smile and said with a charitable face: "Xiaowu! How many times have I told you that the qualification certificate of traditional Chinese medicine is of no use to those of us who study traditional Chinese medicine. As long as we have real talents and practical knowledge, it is important to treat patients well with medical skills. "

With a wry smile on his face, Jiang Wu gently sat down on the stone bench beside the old woman. Then he put his travel bag aside and said, "master, you haven't been out for so many years. Naturally, you don't know how fast the outside world is changing. If you don't have a certificate of traditional Chinese medicine, you can't even practice medicine. First, you don't have a good certificate, Patients don't believe you, think you are a charlatan, and may even refuse to let you treat them; Second, the state does not allow it. If there is no qualification certificate, it's just like a black house. Even today's traditional Chinese medicine without certificate is inferior to those quacks in ancient times; Third... "

"Get..."

The old woman's charitable face showed a bitter smile. She waved her hand and interrupted Jiang Wu's words. She said with a smile: "you are such a big child, anyway, I can't care about you. You can do whatever you are absolutely right! By the way, tell me about the time when I got the certificate of traditional Chinese medicine. Have you seen anyone with good medical skills? "

Hearing the master's question about this, Jiang Wu's smile was a little less, and his youthful faces flashed through his mind. Suddenly, his face was fixed on a beautiful but calm face, which seemed to have a mature and steady face that didn't fit his age. Even his eyes showed a strange light

Confidence? Pride? Is it introverted? Or domineering?

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like