Qin Dynasty Novelist

Duanmu Rong slowly said that the twelve pieces of decoction were originally integrated and needed to be taken continuously to be effective. In the past half month, he has been taking it himself, which has indeed made great progress in the cultivation of Xuangong.

Even a master of martial arts like Marquis Wuzhen made such an evaluation, which is already extremely high praise.

But...the medicating method of the twelve decoctions is a bit ancient, not like the pharmacology passed down to me by the master, could it be the way passed down by other doctors?

Duanmu Rong thought so.

"In the inheritance of physicians, the profound skills are not obvious, the innate is enough, and those soups can be used as an aid."

"Rong'er, the matter of being a teacher has been settled. Next, I will pay a visit to Marquis Wuzhen. How about leaving Longxi tomorrow?"

A smile appeared on Nian Duan's face. Physicians were not good at Xuangong. Most of the Xuangong handed down were derived from Taoist Tianzong. If you want to go further, you can seek Taoist Tianzong.

"Leaving Longxi tomorrow?"

Duanmurong was a little surprised, there were still many medicines in the city that he hadn't identified yet, was it too soon to leave Longxi in such a hurry.

"Do you want to stay in Longxi?"

Nian Duan asked lightly.

"Master, we traveled thousands of miles from Qilu to get here in Longxi. Why don't we stay for a few months, and it won't be too late to leave Longxi after Rong'er has identified all the things in the medical book."

"how?"

Duanmurong thought for a while, it would be a pity if he left directly, and he didn't know how long he would have to wait for the next time he came to Longxi, anyway, he came anyway, and the doctor didn't have any important matters, so he might as well stay for a while.

"This……."

"Alright, everything is up to you."

"Let's go back to Marquis Wuzhen now, and tomorrow we will go to other places in Longxi."

Nian Duan looked slightly hesitant, looked at the disciple's expectant eyes in front of him, and sighed softly, the doctor will still fall on Rong'er after all, and he can find such a successor for the doctor.

It is also enough.

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"Mr. Nianduan, are you and Miss Duanmu really going to leave tomorrow?"

"Why don't you stay a little longer. Ben Hou listened to what Yun Shu said. When she came in, the Duanmu girl mostly identified the medicinal materials in the city. Just half a month may not be enough."

It was evening at night, the doctor Nian Duan, who had just returned from Beidi County in just over half a month, and his disciple Duanmu Rong wanted to say goodbye. Thinking of the fate between the Taoist Tianzong and the doctor, Zhou Qing hosted a banquet.

There is no string and bamboo orchestral music, but a very simple banquet, sitting at the top casually, looking at the doctor below reading Duan, and looking at Duanmu Rong next to him, smiled lightly, and the words fell.

"Rong'er has been here for more than half a month, and she's already bothered."

"Next, Nian Duan is going to take Rong'er to other cities in Longxi County to find some other medicinal materials. Although Rong'er is very talented, she is a little late in getting started, so she needs to study hard."

Nian Duan put down the bottle of sake in his hand, looked at Xuan Qingzi who was looking up, and explained slowly.

"Since Mr. insists on this, it's hard for Ben Hou to force it."

"Tomorrow, this Marquis will help you with some horses and carry them with you. Don't refuse. The group of doctors taught by Mr. in Xianyang Palace back then have played a big role now."

"Ben Hou Ke still hopes that Mr. can enter Xianyang again and give a deeper education to the group of doctors."

Yun Shu, who was by his side, automatically filled the wine bottle, took a sip, and nodded. The other party was about to leave, so it was not easy to force him to stay.

But in the current Xia Dynasty, although there are many lineages of doctors, Nian Duan is undoubtedly one of the top ones.

Although the military hospital in the Palace of Protecting the Country is also cultivating doctors, they all have superficial medical skills, but they are enough for use on the battlefield. If they go further to diagnose diseases, they are lacking.

"If there is a chance, it should be so."

"Thank you Wu Zhenhou for your help."

Nian Duan's crisp voice was slow, and his expression was calm. At that time... the reason why I entered Xianyang was to save some disciples from hundreds of families. I also didn't like Qin.

For more than a hundred years, millions of people have been slaughtered, and the laws are extremely strict. If the general trend is true, I am afraid that Zhu Xia will suffer even more by then.

"On this trip, Mr. left the city of Pingxiang and went to Beidi County. Within half a month, he found Lu Zhenlang, a giant of the Mohist family."

"The Marquis is very curious. Could it be that there is a different connection between the medical school and the Mohist school?"

"At this moment in Beidi County, my subordinates have mobilized thousands of troops, but they have not been able to find the trace of Lu Zhenlang. Here, I am quite curious. I wonder if sir can tell me a thing or two?"

Although I didn't pay attention to Nian Duan's footprints, the people in the net in Longxi two counties did. According to their responses, Nian Duan did go to Beidi County, but he only stayed in Beidi County for a day before returning Ping Xiang.

Otherwise, it won't be just half a month to go back and forth.

Luo Wang has no way of knowing whether or not Nian Duan has seen Lu Zhenlang, the great Mohist.

However... Since Nian Duan went to Beidi County, it makes no sense to return from Beidi County with nothing. He shook the wine bottle in his hand with one hand, smiled slightly, and looked at Nian Duan meaningfully.

Nianduan... I'm afraid I'm hiding something.

"There are many disciples of the Mo family in Beidi County. I didn't specifically look for Lu Zhenlang."

"He came looking for me directly."

Nian Duan shook his head, although it was a direct response, he said a lot.

"Oh, what's wrong?"

Zhou Qing frowned.