what!Ginseng is refined!

The next morning, the old doctor didn't get up for morning exercises. Chu Wenjing took his pulse and felt that his illness was going to be serious. He felt distressed and angry at the same time.

The old doctor retorted: "Nonsense, I'm not drinking."

Chu Wenjing ignored him angrily, but still had to decoct the medicine when he went out of the house, Xiao Tianyun's leaf figure turned into the size it had appeared before, but he had to look up to see Chu Wenjing, so he had to quietly raise it a little higher.

Chu Wenjing went to the front clinic to get medicine, Xiao Tianyun was not sure if he was still unhappy, so he tried to help Chu Wenjing as much as possible, and wanted to make him happy. He also didn't want Chu Wenjing to be sad, after all, Chu Wenjing was also his friend.

After Chu Wenjing returned to the yard from the front clinic, Xiao Tianyun had already prepared the medicine pot, water and even firewood.The face made of leaves seemed to be shining, and Chu Wenjing looked at it with an expression of "seeking compliments".

Chu asked Jing to put the medicine on the stone table, and gestured: Can you decoct medicine?I want to fetch water from the mountains, can you watch for me?

Xiao Tianyun had seen too much of Chu Wenjing and the old doctor decocting medicine, and wanted to try it, but he was a "stealer", and before that, he had to help Master Qizi and Chu Wenjing to hide from each other that they already knew about this. In fact, it is not easy to do anything, so the leaves were scratched during the Lantern Festival, so I hurriedly used myself as an experiment.

Xiao Tianyun nodded excitedly, and immediately squatted down to start working. Chu Wenjing took his busy hand and gestured to boil the medicine in the big bag first, and put the medicine in the small bag for the second time.

Xiao Tianyun waved his hand and patted him away, expressing that he knew, the excitement about making the medicine by himself had already made him forget to make Chu Wenjing happy.

But Chu Wenjing didn't mind, he would feel better after sleeping, he waved with Xiao Tianyun and went out.

He didn't know much about the past of the two masters. As far as he could remember, they lived in Huanglong Town under Taizhou, opened a small medical clinic, and lived a peaceful life...

He will not ask about the past events of the ancient past, and he is willing to listen to what the master is willing to say, but he will not take the initiative to ask about those old events.

Chu Wenjing remembers things early, when the two doctors chatted about the past when they were young, they would often sigh with emotion, so he didn't ask too much.

But for half an hour, Chu Wenjing was like the wind blowing under his feet. He ran up from the foot of the Iron Mountain without panting, and walked back through the crops with two buckets of water on his shoulders, and he could easily greet people he knew well.

Du Feng laughed and joked with the people next to him, "It's all forced by the old doctor. To cook medicine and pour water, it must be a clear spring on the mountain. If you go back and forth every day, can you not practice this skill?"

Chu Wenjing greeted them with a smile and walked away quickly.

He can also feel that his stature has grown rapidly in the past six months.

At first, Master Qizi introduced to people that he was the thirteenth apprentice, but now no one believes that he is 13 years old. How can a 13-year-old have such height and strength? If strength can be developed, can one also develop stature?The big guys all eat the same thing that grows from the ground, why is this little doctor different?

Du Zhuang came over on the way, Xiao Tianyun was forced to shrink back halfway through the decoction, very upset.

But Du Zhuang wanted to help Chu Wenjing water the flower pots like a little adult, and the water didn't heat it up, and the cold water came directly. Fortunately, it's not very cold now, and with the sun shining/into the yard, Just bear it for a while.

Du Zhuang also followed Chu Wenjing's buttocks before. He had watched the decoction several times, but he hadn't seen the whole process. Dare to make a move, but Brother Wenjing was not at home, so he had no choice but to find his master.

The old doctor slept for a long time, but still felt sleepy.

Wen Jing came to check his pulse and woke him up once. He felt that he was about to dream of Ziheng, and Du Zhuang, this dead boy, came again.

No matter how angry you get up, you can't send it to Du Zhuang. After all, this little apprentice is too young to be said to be an old man bullying children.The old doctor struggled on the bed for a long time before he got up, grabbed the small stool next to the medicine pot, sat down, and sighed: These days, three apprentices, three, have to get up to decoct the medicine by themselves. A very useful one is still better when Ziheng is around.

After Zhang Jining came here yesterday, the old doctor missed Ziheng more and more, not the kind that can be satisfied by a dream, but...he wants to be with Ziheng.

A teacher for one day and a father for life, Zhuang Zhuang and Tian Yun are both beginners, so he can't let go.The old things are over, and the dog official is not dead, how can he...

There is also Wen Jing, Wen Jing is still young...

Almost forced, the old doctor forced himself to get better quickly.Just thinking about it, the anger of getting up finally slowly subsided, and I took the patience to decoct the medicine.

Chu Wenjing came back with the last two buckets of water, a sickle tied around his waist, and a basket of fresh grass on his back, which should have been brought back to feed the rabbits.

The old doctor just sat on the small bench like that, asked Du Zhuang to squat aside and fan the smoke away, and looked up at Wen Jing himself, the little thing he picked up on a whim, and then suddenly turned into a doll, and then It has been raised until now——

The old doctor raised his neck and frowned slightly, why did he feel that Jing was so tall?

"Zhuang Zhuang, sit here and watch the medicine carefully. If the water boils to this point, you can call me." The old doctor gave up the small stool for Du Zhuang to sit down.

He got up and went back to the house to find the ruler that had been idle for a while, and waved at Chu Wenjing with the hand holding the ruler, and said kindly, "Qingjing, come here."

The old doctor felt that his words were very gentle and gentle, why did the two in the yard and the one in the flowerpot shake at the same time?

Chu Wenjing's reaction was still the mildest among the three. He put the bucket in the corner, stood a little far away, and gestured across the distance of half a yard: Master, what's the matter?

Du Zhuang stood up immediately, with a face full of fear and righteousness, he puffed out his chest, "Ask Brother Jing to come behind me."

The old doctor came to his senses and gave Du Zhuang a blank stare, "Shut up, your small body can stop you from asking Senior Brother Jing?—Come here, I'll measure your height."

Du Zhuang: "Then you can't hit him!"

Chu Wenjing still shook hands, put his back behind his back, and then walked over.

The old doctor also gave him a supercilious look, "What are you doing, can I eat you? ——The last time you measured your height was on New Year's Eve. Come over here. It's only been less than three months. Why do I feel that you are so tall? big one?"

Chu Wenjing stood by the door, and the old doctor squinted his eyes to find the marks made on New Year's Eve. He compared the ruler to Chu Wenjing's head, and made another mark on the wood with his hand, compared with the previous one, and then With one gesture, there was a full two and a half inches more.