Doctor Meng Shiqi

Meng Han followed Luo Yang back to the Miao Village, saw the people and buildings he was familiar with, and saw the huge changes around him, and felt as if he had passed away.

Luo Juncheng didn't expect that girl Luo Yang would really bring back Meng Han who had been away from Miao Village for eight years. Could it be that she really wanted to marry her?

When they met again, Luo Juncheng only exchanged a few words with Meng Han, then pulled Luo Yang aside for questioning.And Meng Han was surrounded by Miao Wenrui, Miao Qing and his son, as well as other folks who used to be acquainted with each other, and had no time to take care of Luo Yang and the others.

"Yang'er, tell Dad the truth, are you determined to marry Meng Han?"

"Dad, what are you doing?"

"Luo Yang, let me tell you, you are only sixteen this year, how old is Meng Han? She is seven years younger than your father, if she is any older, she can be your father. You can't let it go."

"Father, what are you talking about? Isn't there a ten-year difference between you and your aunt? I'm only 13 years behind her, so why not think about it?"

The gentle woman on the side acted as a peacemaker at the right time: "Okay, Juncheng, don't force this matter. Just ask Yang'er and the others as soon as they come back, and you won't be afraid that they will be tired. If you annoy Yang'er, she will If she runs away, where do you go to find her?"

Luo Jun was speechless, and unwillingly let go of Luo Yang's hand.

"Meng Han, Yang'er, you have traveled a long way, and you must be tired after a long journey. Don't gossip, let's go and rest first."

"Alright, thank you Brother Luo."

"Thank you dad."

Although Luo Yang was temporarily let go, Luo Juncheng's heart was not at ease, after all, she was his only daughter, how could he not be cautious about marriage matters, how could he not be worried?

After the two of them took a nap and had dinner, Luo Juncheng found Luo Yang to talk.

"Yanger, it's not that father is unreasonable, nor is father prejudiced against Meng Han. Meng Han once saved your father's life, so how could father have prejudice against her? Father just stood in the position of father and had to treat you Consider the present and future. She is 13 years older than you. You are still young and you have better choices. Why must it be her? Also, she once had a marriage contract with the princess, so it can be regarded as a kiss. Can you Guarantee that she will treat you wholeheartedly?"

"Father, what you said is exactly the reason for her rejection of me." Luo Yang's eyes darkened, and then he thought of something, and his eyes became steamy.

"But Dad, you were also like Meng Han. When your mother passed away, you lost your lover. Don't those who have lost their lover have the right to love again? Don't you treat your aunt wholeheartedly? You once told me that because of losing You will know how to cherish it better. Meng Han has lost it just like you. If she falls in love with someone again, she will cherish it as much as Daddy and you. As for age, what is the reason? Ten years old, 13 years old Well, it’s not Suimu and cardamom, what is there to be afraid of? Birth, old age, sickness and death, fortune and disaster are unpredictable, how many people can guarantee that they can live to be a hundred years old in this life? Who knows who will go first and who will go later? Isn’t the princess sister also younger than Meng Han? But she didn’t leave before Meng Han, leaving her alone in the world?” After speaking, Luo Yang’s face was full of tears, and she didn’t know whether to cry for Meng Han or herself.

"But Yang'er, you are still young, do you know what love is? Is your feeling for Meng Han grateful or sympathetic? Or is it really love?"

"Father, I can't tell what love is, but I know that brother Meng Han tried medicine for the princess sister's wounded hand. This is love; when the princess sister passed away, brother Meng Han didn't follow her, but promised her Keeping her father and emperor safe and healthy, for this promise, she left the capital alone to study medicine for five years. I don't have me in my heart, but I still want to be by her side, accompany her, take care of her, this is also love." Luo Yang didn't want to cry, but the tears kept dripping like a broken thread.

Luo Juncheng hugged his crying daughter, feeling pity in his heart: "Yang'er, you silly child. You have really grown up. This road is not smooth. Daddy loves you so much."

"Daddy, Yang'er has no complaints or regrets."

"Since this is the case, then do what you want to do. If you are tired and don't want to continue, go back to Daddy. Daddy and Auntie will not let our Yang'er suffer a little bit of grievance. If Meng Han bullies you , Daddy will definitely not spare her!"

"Thank you dad."

"Okay, okay, I promised you and still cry?" Luo Juncheng patted Luo Yang on the back, and said to her with a smile.

"I don't want to, but I just can't stop."

"Hahaha, cry, cry, daddy is with you."

This conversation not only made Luo Juncheng no longer object to Luo Yang's wanting to be with Meng Han, but also made him do his best to help Meng Han on his medical study trip.

Luo Juncheng adjusted his mentality and treated Meng Han as politely and friendly as before.He also tried his best to help his daughter create opportunities for the two of them to be alone, and besides, he sent a special person to invite Luo Yang's master to come to their village to teach Meng Han.

Luo Yang saw all these in his eyes and was grateful in his heart.

Luo Yang's master is Miao Liu, with an ordinary name, but he is by no means an ordinary person.It is said that a famous doctor who became famous at a young age has now passed the age of knowing his destiny, and his attainments in Miao medicine are even more unparalleled, unmatched by anyone.

A man in his early fifties, with a turban on his head, some signs of age on his face, and a unique mustache, he shouldn't look like a dull person.After contact, Meng Han confirmed her guess.

Miao Liu lived in the Miao village since he was a child. After he became famous as a young man, he began to treat diseases and save people. He went to the most remote villages. He had never been out of the Miao village in his life, and he rarely had contact with Han people, so he did not speak Chinese. The communication between him and Meng Han can only be translated by Luo Yang.

first meet.

Meng Han asked him: "Senior Miao, I am a Han after all, and the medical skills of the Miao family are the treasure of your own nation. I wonder if you would mind teaching me?"

"No, no, you are our little Yang'er's future husband, and you are a family." Miao Liu looked at Meng Han cheerfully, becoming more and more satisfied the more he looked.

Luo Yang blushed when she heard his words, and stood there for a moment, not translating or not translating.

"Luo Yang, what did Master Miao say?"

"Nothing, he said he didn't mind."

Miao Liu smiled, gestured at his face with his hands, and said, "Yanger, are you shy? Your face is blushing."

"No way, master, don't talk nonsense, she and I have nothing...we, we are just friends." Luo Yang retorted Miao Liu in Miao language with little confidence.

"I'm not talking nonsense. Your father told me. I think you two are suitable. Meng Han is a good child. She is worthy of you, and you are worthy of her."

"Master, don't talk about this anymore. He is here to learn medical skills. Are you going to teach me or not?"

"Teach me, teach me, I really don't want to stay in a female university. Hahaha..."

After the two of them finished talking, they realized that Meng Han had disappeared. Luo Yang hurried to look for it, and found Meng Han who was smelling the medicinal materials at the place where the medicinal materials were drying at the back of the medicinal house.

It turned out that Miao Liu and Luo Yang were busy talking, again speaking in Miao language, and Meng Han couldn't understand it either. He happened to see the medicinal herbs drying outside through the window, so he came over to have a look out of curiosity.

It was a sunny day, and Meng Han stood outside the house, holding a section of medicinal herbs in his hand and smelling it carefully, Meng Han in white, reflecting the sunshine, was presented in front of Luo Yang like a picture scroll, so that she couldn't see it. Looking at it, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

What Luo Yang didn't know was that when she was looking at Meng Han, she also became the picture scroll in front of Miao Liu.Smiling and charming, talented man and beautiful woman, a match made in heaven.