Immortality: Start by seeing the prompt entry

It was summer and autumn, and the sun came out faster in the morning.

When Jiang Yuan was copying in front of the bronze mirror, he found that golden sunlight had already shone in from outside and shone on the counter.

For a moment, Jiang Yuan felt a little dazzling, and then pulled the bamboo curtain of the window a little to block the sunlight a little.

"Master, the medicine is ready, and the temperature has dropped almost."

At this time, Xiaoyu took the steaming black medicine soup and placed it on the counter, next to Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan picked up the bowl and drank it. He immediately felt that his blood and qi had recovered by half, and his complexion had improved a lot again. Then he nodded and said, "Okay, you go and do your thing."

Xiaoyu picked up the bowl and nodded and said, "Yes, yes, Master."

After that, Xiaoyu didn't disturb Jiang Yuan. After washing the bowl, she picked up the broom and went straight to sweep the floor.

Huichuntang had to be wiped every day to remove dust and avoid dirt. This was also her job.

She looked up at Jiang Yuan who was copying carefully beside her and blinked.

After the master passed away, the young master also began to work hard, hoping that one day the young master would become stronger.

After thinking about it, she wiped the sweat from her forehead and continued to work.

At this time, there were still few people coming to Huichun Hall, after all, Jiang Yuan's reputation had not yet been spread.

In everyone's impression, Jiang Yuan was still a mere medical apprentice.

But Jiang Yuan was not in a hurry. With the prompt entry, it was only a matter of time before he became famous.

What he had to do now was to be safe and hide.

After all, the others were useless at this time.

In this way, for two consecutive days, Jiang Yuan finally copied the complete version of Guyuan Gong.

The reason why it was so slow was that there were patterns to be drawn in the prompt, and the patterns combined with the text would make him understand more thoroughly.

But the slow time was not necessarily without benefits, that is, after he copied a sentence and drew the corresponding pattern, he would also think about it.

By the time he finished copying, he actually understood most of it.

It was the third day, and Jiang Yuan thought that the peasant couple would come again today.

After all, his prescription was definitely useful.

While thinking about the doubts about Gu Yuan Gong, he waited for the peasant couple to come again.

It took him about half a day today, and he finally understood 90%.

But the remaining 10%, he couldn't understand it.

There was no way, the upper limit of his comprehension was here.

For a while, Jiang Yuan was distressed: "But what should I do?"

He didn't understand 10%, so he didn't dare to practice randomly.

Xiaoyu brought Jiang Yuan a cup of tea at this time: "Master, what's wrong."

Jiang Yuan said helplessly: "It may be useless to tell you."

Xiaoyu said, and didn't ask any more questions, and was about to leave obediently.

"Wait a minute!"

The next second, Jiang Yuan stopped Xiaoyu.

Because he subconsciously glanced at Xiaoyu's talent and comprehension, and unexpectedly found that hers seemed different from his.

Comprehension: [Extremely high, almost anything can be understood at a glance]

Cultivation talent: [Extremely high, almost any martial arts can be learned at once]

Jiang Yuan's eyes widened at this.

Fuck! Too much!

My talent is so low, and yours is so high?

Extremely high, look at this word, extremely, nima, not quite high, not very high, not quite high, but extremely high.

You should know that the value of this word is much higher than the previous three, because extremely means the highest.

For a while, Jiang Yuan was excited and depressed.

Excited that he should be able to understand it next, depressed that he had to rely on Xiaoyu.

This feeling of happiness and pain is really uncomfortable, hey.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Xiaoyu was stunned and turned around.

"Doctor, doctor, you are amazing!"

Just when Jiang Yuan wanted to reply, an urgent but excited voice came from outside Huichun Hall.

Jiang Yuan looked over and saw that it was the rural couple from three days ago.

Their skin was still dark at this moment, the man was still a little thin, and the woman was quite plump, this time with a yellow headscarf wrapped around her head.

But what was different from three days ago was that the two had a rather depressed look before, but now they were happy.

Jiang Yuan saw the two and asked them to sit at the table: "Are you feeling better?"

The man was still relatively quiet, so the woman nodded and said: "Yeah, much better, his armor has been hammered more solid, and he can fight longer with a spear in his hand."

Jiang Yuan said: "Don't rush it, I said I want your man to take good care of it."

The woman said in astonishment: "But how do you know if it works if you don't try it?"

Jiang Yuan clicked his tongue, as if that was what he meant.

It's a little damaged if you try it, but it really won't work if you don't try it!

After thinking about it, Jiang Yuan continued to let the man stretch his hand on the pulse pillow, and he checked the pulse.

Finally, he found that although the pulse had changed, it was still weak overall.

He glanced at the prompt entry, and the prescription was still the same prescription.

So Jiang Yuan nodded and said, "Well, continue to take the medicine. It's useless to say anything else. If you think it's okay, I will prescribe you four courses at a time."

The woman hesitated for a moment, and finally looked at the man and said, "Acai, you decide."

Acai, who had hardly spoken, finally opened his mouth: "Okay."

There were not many words, but they were heard clearly.

Jiang Yuan nodded. It seems that although this woman is strong, she still listens to men when it comes to money.

Then, Jiang Yuan went directly to get the medicine.

The woman seemed to be more talkative, and couldn't help but said with red eyes: "My husband has been treated for this disease for a long time, and the doctors in the village are not good. We spent a lot of money in vain, and the children at home are starving and thin because of this. Doctor, you are really good."

Jiang Yuan smacked his lips when he heard this. In fact, if you have children, this disease does not necessarily have to be cured.

Unless you want more children. Speaking of which, this is common in rural areas, five or six in a family

Jiang Yuan responded: "If it were my father, it might help you recover faster."

He deliberately emphasized that Jiang Chen was better than him, which was necessary.

The woman said repeatedly: "You are also amazing, and the price is cheap. I just asked, a medicine similar to yours, other pharmacies in the city cost more than 20 coins."

Jiang Yuan nodded and said: "I will raise the price in the future, now is the discount period."

The woman said respectfully: "Okay, thank you doctor, I will definitely help you promote it, many people in our village have minor illnesses."

Jiang Yuan emphasized: "I can actually cure major illnesses, of course, except for terminal illnesses."

For example, similar to syphilis in this era, generally speaking, early-stage can be cured, but late-stage cannot.

Although the prompt entry can definitely be cured, he can't say it can, because Jiang Chen can't cure it, it would be too amazing for him to be able to cure it.

The woman couldn't help but exclaimed at Jiang Yuan's appearance: "It's not easy to achieve success at a young age. I wish my son was as good as you."

Jiang Yuan emphasized again: "My father is one of the nine famous doctors in Beijing, so it's not me who is good, it's my father who is good."

The woman laughed and said: "Doctor, you are joking. You also need talent and understanding, but my rebellious son can't do that."

Jiang Yuan curled his lips when he heard it. That's right.

Damn it, it's really hard to learn without talent and understanding!

Auntie, what you said hit the heart of his heart.

Jiang Yuan nodded, then sorted out the twelve bags of medicinal materials and handed them to the woman: "Sixty coins."

The woman took out the prepared rows of copper coins, and before giving them to Jiang Yuan, she counted them three times with her rough hands with calluses.

After confirming that there was no problem, he awkwardly handed the money to Jiang Yuan: "Sorry, here you go."

Jiang Yuan took it, and then saw the woman holding the medicine tightly in her arms, as if it was a treasure, and she didn't dare to let go. Then she took her husband and left.

Jiang Yuan was quite moved and hoped that the couple could help him raise the name, he really needed this thing now.

After thinking about it, he looked at Xiaoyu again: "Xiaoyu, come here."

He was going to start to comprehend the Gu Yuan Gong.