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The snow in Baling fell continuously for three days, and finally stopped on the day of Du Ruo's entrance examination.

The whole city is covered with silver, and as far as the eye can see, it is all the color of snow, a vast expanse of whiteness.

Today Du Ruo was wearing a blue jacket, and she was walking on the way to Lingshuyuan, her small body looked extraordinarily thin.

Walking all the way to the west, stepping on the gravel path in the western suburbs, in the vast snow ahead, you can already see several cornices of Lingshu courtyard.

"Cough cough." Du Ruo coughed twice, feeling a little tired after walking for a long time, she stopped and let herself rest for a while.

"Boom-"

The morning bell from Lingshuyuan rang, echoing in the quiet forest in the western suburbs.

Du Ruo involuntarily twitched the corners of her mouth, looked at those cornices quietly with her clear eyes, and murmured: "Father, mother, I will not let you down."

When she felt more comfortable, Du Ruo straightened her clothes and continued to walk towards Lingshuyuan.

Thirty steps away, the three gilded characters of Lingshuyuan came into view, Du Ruo suddenly felt a little excited, and couldn't help but move faster.

"Oh... help me... save me..."

Du Ruo was stunned for a moment, stopped, and followed the voice calling for help——I saw an elderly woodcutter lying in the snow, and the firewood was scattered all over the ground.

"Old man, where are you hurt?" Du Ruo hurried over, helped the old woodcutter up with difficulty, looked at the old woodcutter's expression, and put his finger on his wrist.

strangeness?Why does this old man have a strong smell of medicine?

According to the pulse condition, the old man's body is very strong.

Du Ruo frowned slightly, and subconsciously looked at the old woodcutter's feet, seeing that he was still standing up, she bent down and pinched his ankles to his knees, "Do you feel swelling and pain in these places?"

The old woodcutter shook his head, "I'm fine, I'm just sorry for the firewood I finally bundled up, alas."

"It's good if you're okay, firewood... I'll help you pick it up." Du Ruo looked at the sky and saw that it was not time for the exam, so he straightened his sleeves and helped the old woodcutter tie up the firewood.

"hiss!"

Suddenly Du Ruo exclaimed, the firewood slipped from her palm, she looked down at her right palm, and saw a thin wooden thorn stuck there, slightly dark blue in color.

The numbness gradually spread from the wood thorns, Du Ruo panicked, and quickly looked at the firewood, it was just ordinary firewood, how could it have such a paralyzing medicinal effect?

"Du Ruo, you can go in and take the test." The old woodcutter suddenly twirled his beard and smiled.

"What?" Du Ruo only felt that the whole right palm was full of numbness, and she looked at the old woodcutter in confusion, "Old man, what's going on?"

The old woodcutter said with a smile: "This is the first test, benevolence, you have passed my test, and the rest of the medical test depends on your ability, little girl."

Du Ruo figured it out, why did he smell a strong smell of medicine.She moved her right palm, which was suffering from numbness, and it was difficult to diagnose the pulse with such a hand, so how could she pass the acupuncture test?

"What are you still doing?" the old woodcutter urged.

Du Ruo respectfully bowed to him, took a deep breath, turned around and walked towards the gate of Lingshuyuan.

Now that they are all here, how can they just admit defeat like this?

Du Ruo quietly moved the fingers of her left hand, rubbed her fingertips a few times, secretly looking for the feeling of twisting needles.

The golden lacquered gate of Lingshu courtyard was open brightly. Chen Shuisu led his classmates to stand in the courtyard. When he saw Du Ruo walking through the gate, he smiled at Du Ruo.

Du Ruo nodded slightly, walked straight to the two masters Zhuo stood in front of the students, bowed respectfully to them, and presented the blue note to them.

"You girl, you are really thin." The middle-aged man who spoke first was called Shen Meng, and he was the orthopedic teacher of Lingshu Academy. "Today's second test, you come with me."

"Yes."

Du Ruo followed Shen Meng to the back of the students.

Shen Meng pointed to some wooden bars on the wooden frame, and said: "Seeing that you are not very old and your body is thin, you can just tie me a splint for amputated limbs."

Du Ruo nodded, walked to the side of the wooden slats, walked around, but frowned and said to Shen Meng: "Master, these wooden slats can't be used as plywood."

Shen Meng's eyes flashed, and he said seriously: "Why?"

Du Ruo pointed to these wooden strips and said, "The wood is rather soft. If it is used as a splint, it will only make the bones of the patient grow crooked and become permanently disabled."

"You have to understand, if you can't tie the splint, you can't pass the second trial." Shen Meng reminded again.

Du Ruo nodded, and said seriously: "I don't need these wooden strips, but I can tie the splints out." After speaking, Du Ruo looked outside the Lingshu courtyard, "Master, please allow me a moment."

"Ah."

At the same time as Du Ruo ran out of the gate of Lingshuyuan, above the small pavilion in the front yard, Shang Qingdai poured herself a cup of hot tea, got up and walked to the window, quietly watching the little girl's hurrying back, couldn't help but smile slightly: : "This little girl is clever... Really interesting..."

Not long after, Du Ruo ran in holding some small wooden branches. She squatted on the ground, tied the small wooden branches into rafts with gauze, and carefully smoothed the uneven places with a hatchet. She just got up Facing Shen Meng, "Master, I'm done."

Shen Meng took the small wooden branches, looked carefully, felt that the plywood was very light, he folded the plywood subconsciously, but found that these small wooden branches were tied in a row, and they couldn't be folded at all. He said calmly: "Well, it's not satisfactory, let's count you through."

"Thank you Master." Du Ruo bowed to Shen Meng again.

"Little girl, come here." Another man named Xu Wu, who specializes in teaching Xiaofangmai (that is, ancient pediatrics), led Du Ruo to a corner of the small courtyard, pointing to a baby-sized wax Feng Tongren said solemnly: "This is a child who has had diarrhea for several days. Now here we don't give you wormwood, and there is no decoction, only a golden needle. How can you relieve the child's condition?" He took out a silver needle from the pouch and handed it to Du Ruo.

Du Ruo took the silver needle with her right hand. Although she was holding the silver needle, she couldn't feel any touch. She secretly felt a little flustered.

To relieve abdominal pain, it can be used to pierce the Shenque, but this is a child, and the depth of the needle is particular, and now the right hand is so numb, I'm afraid I can't control it properly.

Du Ruo changed the silver needle to her left hand. She twirled the silver needle carefully, looking for the feeling, her right palm came to the back of the bronze man's head, rubbed it lightly, but said in her mouth decently: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, It won't hurt in a while."

Xu Wu secretly praised in his heart, the little girl's carefulness, carefully watching Du Ruo's left hand holding the needle, and stabbing down towards the Shenque acupoint.

The bronze man was filled with ink, if the puncture was too deep and the ink would seep out, the attempt would be considered a failure, but if the puncture was too shallow, the silver needle would not be able to stand at all and would fall off the bronze man. It counts as a failure.

A thin layer of sweat broke out on Du Ruo's forehead. After dropping the needle, she moved her fingers away from the silver needle, and seeing that the silver needle hadn't fallen off, she finally let out a long sigh of relief.

"Very good!" Xu Wu couldn't help but praise, "You student, I like it!"

"Hey, I like this little girl too, so don't take my word for it." When the old woodcutter walked in from outside the Lingshu Academy, he was Liu Fang, the wife of Lingshu Academy who specialized in wind science.

Du Ruo respectfully bowed to the three of them, "The masters are absurd."

"Little girl, come here."

A familiar and cold voice sounded, at some point, Shang Qingdai came down from the small pavilion with a bottle of ointment in her hand.

Du Ruo felt a little nervous and froze in place.

"Can't you be eloquent just now? Why, when you saw me, you froze again?" Shang Qingdai said coolly, and walked towards Du Ruo.

Chen Shuisu came over and pushed Du Ruo, "Dai Xiaoruo, Mr. Shang is calling you, you are still in a daze, be careful of the board."

"Eh..." Du Ruocai came back to his senses, just about to walk towards Shang Qingdai, but Shang Qingdai had already come to her, "Shang...Shang..."

"Hand." Shang Qingdai simply said a word, and seeing that Du Ruo didn't react, he took her hand himself, "Mr. Liu, your medicine is too cloudy."

Liu Fang apologized: "Miss, I just wanted to test her more, that's why I used anesthesia."

"The touch of the doctor's fingers is very important. If the meridian is injured, it will be a loss to my Lingshu Academy." She always speaks in such a calm and calm manner, and she makes people feel a little chilled when she speaks a plain sentence.

"It won't happen in the future." Liu Fang said hastily.

Shang Qingdai didn't intend to respond to him, carefully pulled out the wooden thorns with the tips of her nails, and gently applied the ointment on Du Ruo, "In a few days, your hands will gradually regain consciousness." She seemed to know what Du Ruo wanted to do. Saying thank you, Shang Qingdai looked at her suddenly, "Thank you, there is no need, just study medicine in Lingshu Academy in the future."

"..."

Du Ruo stared blankly at Shang Qingdai, suddenly felt a heat on her cheeks, and realized that her cheeks were already flushed.

Shang Qingdai noticed that her fingers in her palm suddenly warmed up, she took another look at Du Ruo, but let go of her hand, and took a step back, "You go back and pack some daily necessities today, and you will enter the Spiritual Pivot tomorrow morning." School study."

"Yes."

Du Ruo felt that he was really presumptuous, so he bowed his head in response, but his cheeks turned redder even more.

"Shuisu, clean up your room and live with her from now on." Shang Qingdai confessed again.

Chen Shuisu nodded with a smile, "Yes!" After speaking, he stepped forward and took Du Ruo's arm, "Stay Xiaoruo! We can study medicine together!"

Du Ruo smiled lightly, but felt a little guilty, and didn't dare to see Shang Qingdai's expression now.

"Lecture will be taught in a while, you guys should go back to the study first." Shang Qingdai said this coldly, looked down at the ointment in her hand, took a step closer to Du Ruo, and stuffed the ointment into her hand, " You take this ointment home and use it first, and the pills I gave you three days ago, remember to use it on time."

"Yes."

Shang Qingdai looked at her thoughtfully, and finally turned around, but a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she murmured in her heart, "If... it's a good name... "

The author has something to say: More text~ Is it because the protagonist's personality is too cold, so everyone feels cool?Boom~~~ Don't you guys like this story?