Practicing Medicine in Three Kingdoms

The visitor was dressed in plain white and wore black boots. He was neat and tidy from head to toe, which was in line with the sacrificial spirit. Such a pale color would look a little old-fashioned on ordinary children, but it would look a bit old-fashioned when worn by the young master of the Lu family. Gentle and elegant.

Li Yinzhou knew who was coming without looking up. If Sun Quan is like ice, this one is like water. He seems to benefit everything without fighting, but he can always penetrate into the subtleties bit by bit, and see everything clearly.

Lu Xun smiled softly: "The prefect sent Xun to thank Mr., with a little courtesy, and I hope you don't dislike him."

Zhang Ji raised his eyebrows and poked his eyes behind him, only a young servant followed behind, picking up two half-new wooden boxes, which looked much more shabby than the thank-you gifts from the Sun Mansion.

He raised his eyebrows, and there was a narrow smile on the tip of his eyes: "Why did the Sun family thank you, and the prefect wants to thank you again?"

Lu Xun's expression moved slightly, his delicate eyebrows were like new March willows cut by the spring breeze, soft and full of tenacious vitality, when the eyebrows were raised, it was like a breeze blowing willows, and there was a trace of inconspicuous waves in the calm eyes.

He quickly wiped his emotions into a peaceful smile: "The prefect is the parent officer of Lujiang City, and he loves the people as his own children. Although you have lived in Lujiang not long ago, your reputation for saving lives and healing the wounded has spread. Your students also have the character of giving up their lives for righteousness. , so you old man should accept the prefect's gift of thanks both emotionally and rationally."

As expected of a cultural person, he can blow rainbow farts so professionally.

Zhang Ji nodded deeply: "If the two little turtle grandsons in the general's mansion are half as sweet as you, I won't be angry with their brothers every day. Since you are so sincere, then this gift..."

Lu Xun took the words politely: "Grandfather knows that you like strange literature and anecdotes, so he counted out more than ten books from the family collection and gave them to Mr. He also picked out a few more accessible books and gave them to Ah Yin to pass the time."

Lu Kang had a lot of work going on every day, so how could he really have the time to take care of these small things? Lu Xun did everything without leaking, even a thank you gift was sent to Zhang Ji's heart. Although he was not as rich and powerful as the Sun family, his intentions were more rewarding.

When Zhang Ji heard this, he didn't have the heart to talk to Lu Xun. He walked forward quickly and said "Thank you for your concern", he said perfunctorily. And hiding a beautiful and moving Meijiao Niang.

Zhang Ji loves to read. Once he picks up the bamboo, he can't let go of it. His soul will be sucked into the book.

: "Even "Yan Danzi" is so complete. I usually look for this book, but it is always fragmented. Now it can be regarded as the end of the book. You talk, you talk, the old man has some things to do."

Before he finished speaking, the man walked away without touching the ground, and closed the door heavily with a bang, as if please do not enter.

When the teacher is so unrestrained, the student has to take care of him. Li Yinzhou silently hid the gold in his hand behind the medicine cabinet, and rubbed his teeth slightly: "Teacher, he is obsessed with reading, and he really likes the gift from the young master. Is it not intentional?" Slow."

Lu Xun has always known Zhang Ji's temperament. Others hang pots to help the world, which contain panacea. This Mr. Zhang also often hangs a gourd, but when he pours it out, it turns out to be a mouthful of strong wine. , he also ran away with both feet, neither buying anyone's account nor accepting anyone's affection.

Even if it is a fairy day, it is nothing more than that.

Lu Xun's eyes paused on the closed door for a moment, and then quickly closed his eyes: "Sir, the wild cranes are a blessing that cannot be envied by my grandfather."

Li Yinzhou can probably guess what's on his mind. The heir to a great family wears a smile as a mask all day long, just like the stern Sun Quan, he likes to keep his mind in a corner where others can't see it.

It's not as good as Gu Shao being cute and silly.

He sighed, knowing that he couldn't pry the child's heart, he simply changed the subject: "The young master brought me a gift, thank you very much."

Lu Xun said: "It's not a valuable thing, it's good if you can use it. If you say thank you, it should be me thanking you."

Li Yinzhou knew that what he was referring to was probably what Lu Kang said yesterday, and after thinking about it afterwards, Lu Xun's methods were all taught by Lu Kang. The grandparents and grandchildren, one old and one young, two foxes, unless they fight in the nest, it is He will never let others damage the prestige of the Lu family. He is just pushing the boat along the way, which is equivalent to giving a half-way favor.

What's more, after thinking about it, Lu Xun's performance yesterday was not as cautious and astute as usual. He tied the carriage in the yard, which was clearly attracting attention. It would be understandable if the heartless little friend Gu Shao did this. But when it comes to Lu Xun, it has a more intriguing meaning.

He looked down at the box pretending to be curious, and said casually: "It was the young master who told me the story of Jie Zhitui, so I could have a few words with the prefect, so the young master should thank himself."

Inside the box, which was neither too long nor too short, there were several stacks of thick bamboo slips engraved with simple and simple characters. Li Yinzhou tilted his head to look at it for a long time, but he could barely recognize that it was a bamboo slip.

The Xiaozhuan taught in the art class, but looking at it horizontally and vertically, I don’t know what is written.

Zhang Ji usually writes boldly and uninhibitedly. In a nice way, it is called cursive script with personal characteristics. In honest words, it is a ghost drawing symbol. He almost compares it with the name on the medicine cabinet like a painting, but he did not expect the real small seal script to be so complicated. Difficult to distinguish.

He had to realize with frustration that the intellectuals he created in this modern society were half illiterate in this era.

Lu Xun knew that he deliberately ignored this matter, and he must have observed something. He wanted to test a few more words, but he saw Li Yinzhou tilting his neck, twisting the corners of his eyes, staring at the brand new bamboo slip in his hand with a puzzled face, like A cub that just learned to walk, confused and curious about the new toy, eagerly stretched out its claws to try, but it seemed that it didn't know how to start.

He couldn't help but think of the mountain temple where the wind and rain were so dark that day, and the pitiful little kitten who huddled into a ball.

He rarely showed a knowing smile, his smile was like a brilliant bubble in the clear water of Lujiang River, and it disappeared for a moment before others noticed it. He habitually restrained his emotions and lowered his voice to the ear of the other party, Quickly said: "Take it down."

Li Yinzhou: "Huh?"

Lu Xun's hand hanging by his side made an imperceptible arc, and the young servant behind him exited the door knowingly.

"You took it upside down." He tried to maintain a calm tone, "This is "Shen Nong's Herbal Classic". I thought it was a must-read book for doctors, so I chose this book on my own."

"Thank you, Young Master, for your advice." Li Yinzhou faked a cough in embarrassment, thanks to the fact that he wanted to use this book to show off his talents, but fortunately Zhang Ji didn't give him a chance to embarrass himself.

Lu Xun leaned down and helped him turn the bamboo slips upside down. His soft and white fingers showed slightly slender joints. He touched the bamboo slips with his fingertips and taught Li Yinzhou the order of strokes word by word: "This is a small seal script. It is not as good as it was in the pre-Qin period." If you are so diligent in reading, it is enough for you to understand, if you want to learn, official script is more neat and more commonly used."

Li Yinzhou was so ashamed that his ears turned red. He had been a top student for more than ten years, and it was the first time that he was taught by someone like a toddler.

He whispered: "Understood."

But always being blind is not the case. Not everyone is as considerate and humble as Lu Xun. Zhang Ji looks free and easy, but he is not gentle to the students. He boils him like medicine, just to make him calm down , know your weight,

In order to calm down and study hard.

The embarrassing emotions dissipated, and reason prevailed. He let out a breath slowly to calm down, and said as calmly as possible: "May I ask my young master, what is the best book to read if you want to learn to write?"

Lu Xun looked at his reddish ears, but did not expose his embarrassment. Whether a person advances or retreats in embarrassment is enough to prove his character.

He put down the "Shen Nong's Materia Medica" in his hand. Although he was smiling, his expression was not joking: "Mr. Xu Shen compiled a book called "Shuowen Jiezi" decades ago. The remaining chapters are enough for you to get started. What matters in writing is accumulating water into a sea, and I will help you find a few simple and plain books. You are very smart, and if you accumulate more, you will be able to get through it easily."

Li Yinzhou just wanted to ask about the title of the book, but Lu Xun explained so much with him carefully. If it is just to understand human feelings, just click and stop. There is no need to be so concerned.

He unconsciously stroked the cold bamboo bone with his fingers, feeling the long history of the thick material, and said seriously: "Thank you, young master, for your reminder, I will definitely learn it with my heart, but..."

He swallowed back the question that was about to come out, and it was not flattering to ask why at this time.

But Lu Xun obviously understood what he hadn't said, and smiled gently instead. This smile is not like the humane and sophisticated way he usually uses to cover up his thoughts, but it has a bit of understanding: "It's like you said I don't need to thank you. , you don't have to thank me."

Li Yinzhou's knuckles froze, and he immediately understood what he meant.

It is true that without Lu Xun, he would try his best to find a way out by himself.But with this well-timed good wind, he can take advantage of it and avoid a lot of obstacles.

Conquering people's hearts is not a matter of one day or one word, but I have to admit that even if I know this is a means of understanding the world, if I can meet someone who will help me in a difficult situation, I will inevitably feel good.

Lu Xun didn't wait for his answer, and naturally changed the subject: "It's getting dark, so I don't want to bother you any longer. The prefect's mansion has strict rules, and all gifts must be signed. Maybe Mr. Zhang doesn't want to be disturbed, why don't you help him?" Sign it, and I will teach you how to write it?"

Li Yinzhou didn't know if there was such a rule in the prefect's mansion, but no matter how foolish he was, he could tell that this was a step for him. Of course, he had to learn his own name first when reading and writing. Lu Xun's words avoided the embarrassment of asking him in advance.

Li Yinzhou is used to speculating and thinking about others, but it is rare for others to be so meticulous and considerate.

Like the spring breeze turning into rain, like a willow blowing the wind.

It was rare for him to let go of the years of vigilance in his heart for a short time. He simply acted like an innocent child, slightly raised his head to look up at Lu Xun's gentle face, and thanked him sincerely: "Thank you, young master."