Qiao Zhenzhen didn't react at first.

After a while, I remembered the last time I talked with Zen Master Mingtong. He had mentioned that he was the only friend who knew about his magical powers and advised him not to look for a needle in a haystack.

At that time, she was thinking that this friend of his must not be an ordinary person. He might not have supernatural powers, but he would be a very powerful person in the worldly sense.

Sure enough, Zen Master Mingtong continued with a smile: "This friend of Lao Na's is the miracle doctor Xie Qianzhong, whose Taoist name is Wuweizi."

Qiao Zhenzhen looked surprised. In fact, she had never heard of any miracle doctor.

But from the tone of Zen Master Mingtong, we can judge that this person must be Dashun, at least in Shangjing City, a well-known person whose name is heard like thunder.

Xie Qianzhong waved his hands with an expression that was not worth mentioning.

"You talk about miracle doctors, but they are just empty names."

Qiao Zhenzhen clapped her hands in support and wanted to go back to find someone to find out what glorious deeds this miracle doctor had that were spread throughout the world.

She was convinced by Zen Master Mingtong. Since the old Zen Master said he was a miracle doctor, it must not be an exaggeration.

In addition, she is interested in medical skills, so the admiration in her eyes is not fake.

She just didn't know what happened when Doctor Xie appeared in front of her the last two times.

She was thinking a lot, but Xie Qianzhong had already spoken: "Girl, do you want to study medicine with me?"

With her mouth half open, Qiao Zhenzhen's surprise this time was genuine.

"I?"

She pointed at herself uncertainly.

"Yes, that's you." Xie Qianzhong covered half of his face with a beard on his eyebrows, and also covered up his slightly nervous expression.

The girl in front of me is the daughter of the Minister of Rites and a cabinet minister. Although she loves medicine, she doesn't really want to be a doctor.

Even if he is a miracle doctor, he is still a healer after all.

"Can I become your teacher? Or do you just want to teach me casually?" Qiao Zhenzhen stuttered in excitement.

"Of course you want me to be your master." Xie Qianzhong nodded with a smile.

"That's great!" Her eyes sparkled and she couldn't help clenching her fists, "That's great!"

Qiao Zhenzhen has always felt that she is weird.

When other people were in poor health, they usually looked for famous doctors everywhere, but she was too lazy to bother and would rather learn Chinese medicine from scratch.

I am interested in fortune telling, but I have never asked anyone to tell it. Instead, I started from scratch by learning the Book of Changes, fortune telling, fortune telling, Ziwei Dou Shu, and Tarot.

Even when I first started writing novels, I was dissatisfied with what others had written, so I simply wrote one myself.

In short, the main idea is to be self-sufficient, do what I do, and don’t ask for help from others.

Some knowledge is naturally better if it is taught by a master, but finding a reliable master is never easy. But when it comes to things that are hard to come by, she always lets them go.

Anyway, just treat it as a hobby, just for fun, no need to take it too seriously.

But now, Dashun's miracle doctor said that he would accept her as his disciple. It was as if her dream for many years had suddenly come true——

Colorful fireworks exploded in my mind instantly.

All the other things that needed to be weighed were forgotten.

Even Ten Thousand at his feet said "Wow".

"Qiao Zhenzhen, there is a miracle doctor who wants to accept you as his disciple. This is the treatment of a heroine!"

"Do we need any apprenticeship ceremony?"

Qiao Zhenzhen covered her chest and tried to calm her excitement.

Xie Qianzhong could naturally see the sincere happiness in her eyes. He looked at Zen Master Mingtong and said with a smile: "They are all secular rules. The Taoist does not value those."

"Then why don't we become apprentices now!"

Qiao Zhenzhen climbed up along the pole, completely afraid that this famous master from heaven would run away. She circled around the indoor environment. She pulled Xie Qianzhong and sat down on the couch. She took a teacup, poured some tea, and knelt down. Raise your hands.

"Master, please drink this cup of apprenticeship tea. From now on, you will be my second father. I will definitely learn medical skills from you very, very seriously."

Xie Qianzhong did not expect that the issue of recruiting disciples that had troubled him for decades would be solved eight hundred times faster.

He took the tea cup from Qiao Zhenzhen's hand and took a big sip.

"Okay, okay, the old Taoist will teach you all his life skills. Don't be afraid of hardship and fatigue in the future, the master will not be polite."

"Master, don't worry!"

Qiao Zhenzhen respectfully kowtowed three times to her new master.

Studying something that interests her, rather than studying for exams and future livelihood, is the greatest happiness in the world for her.

Zen Master Mingtong, as a witness to this new pair of masters and disciples, quietly walked out, leaving space for them.

Apprenticeship is just the beginning, there are many things to coordinate later.

The identity of the new apprentice is indeed a problem.

After the apprenticeship, the excitement subsided and Qiao Zhenzhen's rationality returned a little.

"Master, am I your disciple?"

"No, it's the disciple who opened the door."

"Ah?" Qiao Zhenzhen was stunned. Seeing that the master must be quite old, why did he accept his first disciple? "I am your first disciple? Don't you have any brothers or sisters?"

Xie Qianzhong snorted arrogantly, "An old Taoist is not someone who accepts disciples casually."

Qiao Zhenzhen pursed her lips, thinking that it would be very casual for you to accept me.

"Okay, just me. Master, leave your pension issues to me."

Qiao Zhenzhen patted her chest. In the ancient environment, one day was a teacher and a lifetime was a father, and the relationship between master and disciple would be closer.

Moreover, she is the only disciple of her master. I don’t know if there will be junior brothers or sisters in the future. She has a sense of responsibility as an only child.

Xie Qianzhong's eyes turned into slits as he smiled. Although he didn't think he would have any pension problems, it was still very happy for his disciple to say this.

"Don't worry, Master can live for decades."

"I will only be fifteen until August this year. You will never be able to survive me."

"Not always."

Qiao Zhenzhen took a breath and said, "Master, is it appropriate for you to curse me like this when you just become a disciple?"

Xie Qianzhong laughed, feeling that this disciple was getting it right and it suited his taste.

Ten Wan jumped to Xie Qianzhong, patted the back of his hand with his paw, and called out to him a few times.

"You are not allowed to curse Qiao Zhenzhen, she must live well. If she dies, you will all be doomed!"

"Oh, you're such a fat cat."

Tenwan's eyes widened, "It's so impolite for you to speak like that -"

Qiao Zhenzhen stood up from the ground, patted her dress, and introduced to Xie Qianzhong: "This cat is called Ten Thousand. It is not afraid of Ten Thousand but the one who is afraid of what may happen. It is not that I want to raise it to be so fat, but It fattened itself up when it was a wildcat."

Regardless of ten thousand resistance, Xie Qianzhong held it in his arms and weighed it, "It is really fat. Wild cats can make themselves so fat. It seems that your cat is very good at hunting and fighting."

Qiao Zhenzhen gave a thumbs up, "That's quite impressive. Master, you will understand when you see it later."

Ten Wan raised his neck proudly and blew out a puff of air from his nose.

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