Princess, the little monk is polite!

After several years of accumulation, Chu Shang's medical skills have become more and more sophisticated, and many people outside of Jinghe have come to her for medical treatment.However, the greater the reputation, the heavier the burden on the shoulders. Although Chu Shang is still young and strong, he still has to consider the issue of inheriting his mantle. He has a good ability to cure diseases and save lives. He must not be ruined by her. But right now, who should pass it on has become a big problem.

"Why are you going?" Jingyang took Chu Shang's medicine box and was about to wash her hands with a handkerchief when he saw this man walking out of the house without raising his eyes.

"I went to the study, and I have encountered many symptoms that I have never seen before in the past few days. I will go to clean up."

Just as I was about to move on, I was stopped again.

"Wait a minute." Jingyang walked over quickly, spread Chu Shang's hand, wiped it carefully with a handkerchief, and said with some complaints in his mouth: "You don't go anywhere this time around, Just rushing to the study, the child's family doesn't have to worry about it at all."

Speaking of this, Chu Shang is indeed a little ashamed. In recent years, Chu Xuandong's health has not been as good as before, and all the affairs of the medical clinic have been handed over to her. Some patients still only recognize Chu Shang, and they don't treat their patients when they don't see her. After a long time, they can care about the outside and not the inside.

"Isn't this a good wife at home, what else do I need to worry about when you are here?"

Jingyang raised his head and gave her a white look, "Don't just talk sweet words, I won't listen to your tricks." Then he sighed again, turned around and washed his handkerchief and said, "When will you have someone's brother-in-law treat Xu like that?" I will be content with half of my son's care."

Chu Shang smiled when he heard the words, walked straight over, and hugged his wife into his arms, "My fate is good, I married a considerate lady like you, you have never seen Zhengqian afraid of Xu'er, It's like seeing a Yasha!" He stuck out his tongue as he spoke.

"Go!" Jingyang was also amused by her, "Did you say that about your own family? Anyway, I don't have the good fortune of Xu'er's family. I spent my whole life on a husband like you who doesn't know how to love others." gone."

Chu Shang stuck to Jingyang's beautiful hair, bursts of fragrance couldn't help but burrowed into his nose, and when he opened his eyes again and saw her, his small mouth pouted out of dissatisfaction, his heart swayed suddenly, and he couldn't help it Tightening the person in his arms, his lips pressed against her ear temples, rubbing together.

"Don't." Jingyang was burned by the heat in his ears, but he caught sight of the sky outside the window from the corner of his eye, and hurriedly broke away: "Anping and Anyi, it's time for school, don't you Nonsense."

However, Chu Shang didn't mean to let this person go, and said confidently: "Isn't this a school yet?"

"It'll be late after school—hmm."

Jingyang turned his head hastily, trying to avoid the heat in his ears, but unexpectedly fell into Chu Shang's tricks, as soon as he turned his head, his mouth was blocked.

Just when the two were inseparable, the servant's voice came from outside the door, and Jing Jing bit the corner of Chu Shang's mouth in shock.

"Hiss!" Chu Shang covered the corners of his mouth, first glanced at Jingyang pitifully, then looked at the door, and asked, enduring the pain in his mouth, "What's the matter?"

"Master Zhao from the private school is here, leading the eldest lady to wait in the lobby."

"Here comes."

Jingyang first took Chu Shang's hand covering his mouth, stepped forward to check, the hole was not small, and looked up with a sorry look.

Chu Shang pretended to be angry and said, "I'll settle the score with you tonight!"

As soon as the Chu merchants stepped into the hall, they saw Mrs. Zhao's clothes covered in ink, and then turned to look at Anping standing beside them, and they understood the general idea.

"Chu Anping!" Chu Shang yelled and pointed at his daughter, "Did you cause trouble again! Hurry up and apologize to Master!"

Mrs. Zhao waved his hand, but he was still a literati after all. Even if he was pranked by a student, his good qualities prevented him from yelling, and he cupped his hands and said, "No need, Miss Chu is too talented. Sorry, I have limited abilities. Please help me." Doctor Chu should find another good teacher."

Seeing that Mr. Zhao was leaving, both Chu Shang and Jingyang became anxious. Mr. Zhao was the most knowledgeable master in Jinghe, if he didn't teach anymore, who else could teach him.

"Master Zhao, the little girl is stubborn, and I have not disciplined her properly. I hope the master will not mind."

"Stubborn?" Mrs. Zhao stroked his white beard, raised his eyebrows and shook his ink-stained white shirt at Chu Shang, "I have seen naughty ones, but I have never seen such naughty ones, please don't embarrass me, Dr. Chu." The old man is." After speaking, he strode out of the hall.

"Master, Master." Chu Shang was really furious, and turned his head to look at his daughter angrily, "You are really amazing, Master can be pissed off by you?!"

"Master, Ping'er is still young." Seeing that Chu Shang was about to get angry, Jing Jing hurriedly dissuaded him from the sidelines. This person usually doesn't get angry, but once he gets angry, he can't persuade him. He turned around and put his daughter in his arms again, just about to speak , I heard the voice of the youngest son coming from the door.

"Father, mother!" An Yi was already seven years old, he turned his black eyes and looked around, and realized that his sister must have caused trouble again.

"An Yi is back." Jing Jing hurriedly pushed An Ping and said, "Come and wash your hands with your sister."

"Oh." Anyi said that it was too late and then quickly, and he ran over, grabbing Anping's hand, and ran away without a trace.

"I haven't finished talking yet! Come back to me!" Chu Shang pointed at the two small figures running out of the door and shouted.

Jingyang quickly stepped forward and patted Chu Shang's arm, "Okay, okay, don't you want to go to the study, hurry up and go."

"Hey, you, you, just get used to her!" Chu Shang lowered his hands helplessly, shook his head and went to the study.

Chu Shang walked into the study room, thinking about sorting out the intractable diseases encountered in the past few days, but as soon as his buttocks touched the chair, his eyes were attracted by the prescriptions on the desk, and he frowned and said, "Anping, Anping!"

As soon as Jingyang walked to the door of the wing room, he heard the man shouting in the study room, thinking what happened again, he hurried over.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Chu Shang frowning deeply.

"What are you doing here? Go and call Anping."

Jingyang didn't make a sound, and continued to walk in, "What? You really want to teach her a lesson?"

As soon as Chu Shang raised his head, he looked at his wife's displeased face, and then said in a slow tone: "How could I want to teach her a lesson, you go and call her first, I have something to ask her."

"Then I can tell you in advance, just move your mouth, I don't want to do it! Anping is not a boy, so I can't stand you being so fierce!"

"Understood, I will never lose my temper, you go and call her here." Chu Shang promised again, and finally Jingyang nodded and led Anping into the study, not forgetting to face her when she came. Chu Shang winked.

Anping looked like he was not afraid of anything, and his small face looked up to Lao Gao, "Daddy."

Chu Shang raised his eyes and took a look, then picked up the letter paper on the table and shook it, "You wrote this?"

Anping recognized the piece of paper and nodded, "I wrote it."

"Where did you learn all this? Did your aunt or grandpa teach you?"

Anping shook his head, "Not at all." Pointing to the bookcase in the back room, he said, "It's written in the book, I read it myself."

Chu Shang was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at the daughter in front of him, and finally it was Jingyang who tugged on her sleeve, which brought her back to her senses.

Taking a deep breath, he nodded to Anping, "Okay, you can go back to your room first."

"Daddy, won't you punish me?" Anping carefully looked at Chu Shang's expression.

"There is no penalty, you can go and play."

"Yeah!" Anping was already anxious to go out to play, and she has made appointments with her companions in the academy! "Father, mother, I'm leaving."

Jingyang could see that his husband had something on his mind, so he went straight to close the door, turned around and asked, "What's wrong with you? Is there something wrong with this prescription?"

Putting his hands on the prescription, Chu Shang said with a helpless smile: "Yangjinhua, Nuxyri, I dare not even take such a heavy medicine, a 12-year-old child can write such a prescription. "Turning to look at his wife again," this child is a genius."

Jingyang picked up Fangzi and looked at it fixedly, "This is not right, don't you lack someone who can inherit the mantle?"

Chu Shang embraced Jingyang, let her sit on his lap, and shook his head helplessly, "I intended to belong to Anyi. This medical skill is not like others. On the surface, it looks novel and fun, but once you go deep into it, it becomes boring." With Anping's temperament, I'm afraid she won't be able to persist, and since she is a girl, she will inevitably marry again in the future, these are all problems."

Jingyang was a little dissatisfied with her words, "Why, you mean that you dislike Anping?"

"Look at you, I misunderstood you again. It's too late for me to love her. How can I hate her?"

"You still said no, I think your old-fashioned thinking is more and more like uncle. What's wrong with Anping being a girl? Aren't you a girl too!" Jingyang retorted: "You are nothing more than worrying about Anping getting married in the future. People, you can no longer show your face and bury your medical skills, but have you ever thought that if you don't give her a chance and veto her now, wouldn't that also bury Anping's talent!"

Chu Shang frowned. What Jingyang said was not unreasonable, but she had to consider the actual situation. In Chu Shang's heart, she hoped that her daughter would not work so hard in the future and simply marry an ordinary man. Living a good life is enough for Chu Shang. After all, her daughter is different from herself, and she doesn't want Anping to work too hard.

Seeing that she still didn't speak, Jing Jing just frowned, put his hands on her shoulders, and explained: "I know you love your daughter too, otherwise, let Anping and Anyi go to the doctor together, and then you can decide Who is the better candidate?"

Chu Shang shook his head thoughtfully, "There's no need to choose, just Anping."

Jingyang looked at her in puzzlement.

"An Yi has no interest in medical skills, otherwise I wouldn't wait until he is seven years old and not let him go on the road." Chu Shang turned his head and looked at his wife again, and said with some resentment: "You forgot, I I showed him the prescription before, but this kid gave me all the paper cranes."

After saying this, Jingyang remembered that at that time, Chu Shang's face was green with anger, and he was chasing Anyi all over the yard with canes, but in the end it was Chu Xuandong who stopped him.

"Okay, call Anping here at night." Chu Shang frowned, and was about to reach for the paper on the desk when Jingyang stopped him.

"Show me your mouth." Jingyang moved closer, and his voice became softer.

Chu Shang was tickled by her actions, and his hands began to be dishonest. He used some strength to hold him tighter, and moved his mouth together.

"Stop writing prescriptions?" Jingyang put his arm against her, smiled lightly, and kept gliding Chu Shang's lips with his fingers.

"You still want me to write?" Chu Shang also imitated her appearance, chuckled lightly, but put his hand into his clothes.

"I hate it!" Jingyang took a picture of this shapeless guy, and sent his thin lips like honey to him.

In the evening, Anping went to the study.

"Do you want to study medicine?" Chu Shang didn't look at her, and flipped through the medical books in his hand.

"Think!" Anping's eyes lit up immediately, "Daddy will teach me?"

Chu Shang put down the medical book in his hand and looked at it. The child was born prematurely. Although he was constantly getting supplements the day after tomorrow, his body was still a bit weak compared to children of the same age.

"Studying medicine is very hard, and my father is very strict."

"Anping is not afraid of suffering, nor is he afraid of being harsh." Anping's eyes were somewhat stubborn, "I am afraid that my father will not teach me."

Chu Shang pulled away the chair, got up and walked to Anping, lovingly patted his daughter's head, this stubbornness really seemed to satisfy him, "Starting tomorrow, Daddy will teach you."

Anping's eyes once again shone with brilliance. Although she was 12 years old, she didn't know how deep Chu Shang's suffering was, but she made up her mind in her heart that this was a path that belonged to her.