what!Ginseng is refined!

With the change of seasons in autumn and winter, people are prone to get sick, and the medical clinic has never been free, and the matter of sending Chu Wenjing to study at Xiucai has been delayed.

Chu Wenjing deals with various common diseases in the medical center every day, and learns some new knowledge of medicinal materials and pharmacology from the master at night. Every two days, he has to cross the Iron Mountain to fetch water from Hengshan Mountain. He is busy, and a month has passed quickly. .

On the night of October [-]th, Du Feng's daughter-in-law fell.If it was a normal fall, it might be fine, but Du Feng's daughter-in-law was eight months pregnant, so she immediately became famous after such a fall.

Du Feng was terrified, and he ran from the west end of the village to the medical center and took old doctor Du away. Chu Wenjing hurriedly put on the medicine box and followed.

After arriving at Du Feng's home, the old doctor took the pulse of Du Feng's daughter-in-law and prescribed a prescription with only the name of the medicine. He told Du Feng to observe the situation tonight and get the medicine tomorrow morning, and then he could adjust the dosage according to the situation.

Du Feng held the prescription list, and then remembered that he dragged and dragged the old doctor over all the way just now. He was a little embarrassed, and it happened that his mother had finished cooking, so he warmly left old doctor Du and little doctor Chu to eat at home.

The old doctor was not polite to him either, and returned to the clinic after dinner with Chu Wenjing.

On the way back to the medical hall, there was snowflakes, and the stars were shining under the moonlight, which was very beautiful.The master and apprentice walked back slowly all the way, talking along the way.

It took less than half an hour to finish the not-so-long road, and when we arrived at the medical hall, the floor had already been paved.

Chu Wenjing cleaned the inside of the medical hall, put something to step on at the door, and then went back to sleep.

When the snow fell, winter was coming, and the weather was very cold. The master and the apprentice stewed a pot of mushroom soup with the mushrooms grown in the yard. Now there are only a dozen empty flower pots left.In addition to the big mushroom, there are two poisonous ones left, and one is very good-looking. They were all moved back to Chu Wenjing's room, and put them together with the ginseng in front of the window.

At midnight, the window of Chu Wenjing's room was suddenly "blown open" by the wind, and the wind carried fine snow into the house.

Chu Wenjing who was sleeping was woken up by the cold.

Wrapped in a quilt, I sat up and wanted to close the window, but I saw a young man sitting on the table with flower pots in front of the window, his feet were dangling back and forth, he was wearing black clothes, and his loose hair was a little white. A look of... anger.

Chu Wenjing was worried that his mushrooms and ginseng would be crushed, so he took a coat from a hanger at the side, put it on, and walked over. After seeing that the young man did not crush the flowerpot, he was relieved.

Seeing the two pots of poisonous mushrooms placed on the edge of the table, afraid that the young man would eat them by mistake, he gestured with his hands and told the young man, "You can't eat it, it's poisonous."

The boy couldn't understand what he wanted to express, so he asked fiercely, "Why don't you speak?"

Chu Wenjing pointed at himself, then shook his head, expressing that he could not speak.

Unexpectedly, the boy said, "You liar."

Chu Wenjing didn't understand where he had lied to him.He looked at the sky outside, the snow had stopped, it was very dark, and it would probably be a long time before dawn, he wanted to ask where the boy came from?

Unexpectedly, the teenager asked him first.

The young man folded his hands in front of his chest, jumped off the table, found that he was a little shorter than Chu Wenjing, and immediately sat back down again.

He raised his neck and started to ask, "Why didn't you change the big flowerpot you promised me last time after a month? Also, you used the next day's water to water me in the afternoon. What happened to the promise?" ?”

The young man clearly remembered that when the moon was full last time, he covered Chu Wenjing with a quilt and closed the door, and Chu Wenjing promised to replace him with a big flowerpot.

In the end, he waited and waited, but nothing came. He came to Chu Wenjing today to settle the score. When he came out, he saw that Chu Wenjing was sleeping very soundly, and he didn't look ashamed of not fulfilling the promise at all, so he was very angry.

Chu Wenjing was at a loss, not knowing what he was talking about.

"Also," the young man put one hand on the "Ganoderma lucidum" flowerpot on the right side, dozens of leaves emerged from the back of his hand, and circled the "Ganoderma lucidum" to the inner three layers and the outer three layers. The window that had been dropped and not closed tightly was picked up again, "You can clearly speak, but now you lie to me that you can't speak."

"You liar!"

Night Breeze entered the room and gave Chu Wenjing a firm hug.

If he was a little dazed just now, he should have woken up completely now. He tightened his coat, took out a pen and paper from the bedside, and wrote a note to the young man:

Sorry, I don't remember what I promised you, can you repeat it?

I really can't speak, I didn't lie to you.

Large/large/large leaves suddenly appeared on the young man's hand, much like ginseng leaves.Judging by the color, it looks like the one he raised.

Could it be that his ginseng has become refined?

Chu Wenjing wrote a note to the young man very seriously, and the young man saw that he didn't look like he was lying, and thought to himself: On the fifteenth day of last month, he clearly spoke, but since this month, it seems that he really hasn't. Say it again.

The young man looked up at the note Chu Wenjing handed over, reluctantly believed him, and repeated his request: "I want a flower pot that is at least as big as my brother, and you can't water it for me and my brother in the future." Water overnight, and your soil is really unpalatable, I want to change the soil."

Chu Wenjing nodded when he was speaking, and after he finished speaking, he wrote a note solemnly, expressing that he would definitely follow through.

The young man was very satisfied, he let go of the window and fastened the lock of the window, and the cold air in the room quickly dissipated.

Chu Wenjing saw that the young man was wearing thin clothes, so he wanted to invite him to drink tea, but there was no hot water in the house, so he needed to go to the kitchen to cook it fresh, so he wrote a note and handed it to the young man, and he was about to pack his coat and go out.

The boy grabbed him, "I don't want to drink, so stop running around."

So the two sat down and chatted, Chu asked Jing's gestures, but the young man couldn't understand them.

Chu Wenjing wrote notes for the young man to read. When he was writing, the young man would pay attention to his writing movements and make gestures with his hands from time to time.

When Chu Wenjing looked at him, he quickly withdrew his hand and put on an impatient gesture, as if he really had no patience to wait for Chu Wenjing to write slowly.

After leaving Huanglong Town, Chu Wenjing has never chatted with others like this. When talking to his master, it was only the master who kept talking, and he was a listener by the side, and occasionally made a few gestures to express his thoughts.

This was also the first time he had a serious chat after he was unable to speak. In order not to keep the young man waiting for too long, he did not write long sentences, just a few simple words that could express the meaning.

He asked the boy: When, promised, promised?

When the young man saw the note, he let out an "oh", pointed to the moon outside and told him, "When the moon was full last time, you even put Kongming lanterns on."

Chu asked Jing to think about it. He was drunk that day and didn't remember anything.

He explained to the boy: drinking, don't remember, sorry.

Seeing his good attitude, the young man waved his hand, and said very generously: "Forget it, forget it, I will forgive you if you change the big flower pot for me tomorrow."

Chu asked Jing to look at the several flower pots placed by the window, and confirmed it again: ginseng?

"That's right," the young man kept swinging one leg, swept his head around the room, pursed his mouth in distaste, "Your house is really too small, it's only this big."

Following his gaze, Chu Wenjing also looked left and right, thinking that what he saw was only this room, so he shook his head and wrote to him: It's not small, the yard outside, the hospital, all of them.

"It's just small." The boy put down his dangling leg, and patted his hand on the table because of the large movement of his body.

Chu Wenjing blinked his eyes, looking quite innocent, not understanding why the young man disagreed with his point of view so much.

The young man felt that Chu Wenjing was just a country bumpkin who had never seen a big house, so he leaned over the table and beckoned Chu Wenjing to come closer.

Chu Wenjing also leaned his upper body above the table, wondering what the boy would say.

The table was not big, and the two of them got close to each other and whispered to each other.

The young man purposely lowered his voice, and whispered mysteriously, "Do you know? My house has no edge in sight, and I have a lot of animals, flying in the sky and running on the ground. I also planted a lot of trees, Grass, there are also some weird plants, such as the 'Ganoderma lucidum' in the big pot in front of your window, which was raised by my family, but it was stolen by a thief more than ten years ago."

At the end of the boy's words, his voice unconsciously became angry and loud. Chu Wenjing followed the meaning of the boy's words and looked at the big flower pot.

The mushrooms growing inside are light brown in color, and they really look like Ganoderma lucidum just by looking at the shape.

Chu Wenjing was slapped on the palm of his hand and punished for cooking and washing clothes because of the question of "is it a mushroom or a ganoderma lucidum?" He finally remembered this mushroom under the supervision of two strict teachers.

As long as he could remember, the two masters had been raising this mushroom, and neither of the two masters was the kind of person who would steal from others. Chu Wenjing absolutely believed in their character.

In addition, the young man also mistook the mushroom for Ganoderma lucidum, so the young man must have made a mistake.

Being suspected of stealing by the young man is a very serious crime. Chu Wenjing grabbed a piece of paper, and this time it was not a few words, but sentences, and there were quite a few words, which made the young man wait for a long time.

The note said: This is a mushroom, not a Ganoderma lucidum. The masters have raised it for many years. I guess you misunderstood it.

The teenager read the note and didn't believe it.

Chu Wenjing pointed at the table and pointed at himself; then pointed at the mushroom, and pointed at himself in the same way.

The young man understood what he wanted to express, jumped up, strode towards Ganoderma lucidum, looked closely at it for a while, then suddenly turned around, pointed at Chu Wenjing and shouted: "You are Liar!"