The promise of slow wear for the rest of your life

Huanghai Prefecture is located on the southwestern border of Dongyue State.

It is adjacent to the small country of Sangwu in the west, Qiuhe Prefecture in the north, sea area in the south, and Chuanhuai County in Yanhai Prefecture, the land of Weinan Wangfan in the east.

This coastal area is warm in winter and hot in summer, rich in products, with extensive trade routes and developed trade.

The folk customs are more open than those of neighboring states and counties.

For example, even in the hottest summer months, there are very few bare-armed and bare-legged brothers in the adjacent Gua State.

But here, as soon as the summer started, the brother in the half-sleeved short shirt went shopping and went to work in the fields.

Even the men who work naked can be found everywhere.

In this place, the difference between locals and foreigners is huge from the outside.

Like those people who are still dressed conservatively in hot weather, wearing robes and boots, most of them are outsiders who have not left.

And those who wear simple and convenient clothes, who just want to be cool and don't pay attention to their skin, most of them are locals who didn't run away.

In addition, the accent of the dialect here is also a bit heavier. When foreigners first come here, most of them cannot understand what the locals say.

For example, Cong Yan and Situ Yan who came here for the first time.

After staying for a period of time, you can understand the local dialect, and when foreigners speak with locals, they will inevitably have a biased accent.

For example, the original Si Nuo had come here with Gu Langzhong in his memory before, so Arnold who can understand the local dialect now.

For Arnold and Congyan, there is not much difference between the richer Huanghai State and the poorer Gully State. One can receive less consultation fee.

But for Situ Yan, it was more than that.

In Qiuhe Prefecture, what Situyan saw the most were the people living in hardship due to sudden natural disasters, but in Huanghai Prefecture he saw a picture of people living and working in peace and contentment, and the prosperity of the city and county was not inferior to that of Dongyue Capital.

Both are citizens of East Vietnam, but the people of the two places live completely different lives.

This difference brought him great feelings.

Since stepping into Huanghai Prefecture, Situ Yan's mood has obviously improved a lot.

This change was not only discovered by Arnold, but even Cong Yan, who had less contact with it, felt it.

The original owner, Si Nuo, followed Gu Langzhong to almost all the counties and villages in Huanghai Prefecture. Although it has been nearly ten years, many villagers here still remember the outstanding medical doctor Gu Langzhong. And I still remember the Zongjiaoer who was with Gu Langzhong back then.

Little Sino has changed a lot since he grew up, and now this Sino is no longer Bi Sino.

It stands to reason that those who remember little Si Nuo should not recognize Si Lang Zhong who has a new core inside.

But there are always some people in this world who have a particularly good memory.

What's more, whether it's the indelible red mole between Si Lang Zhong's eyebrows, or his current status as a doctor, they are all closely related to the former little Si Nuo.

For various reasons, Arnold who came here has another title.

Villagers who recognized him as the former Zongjiao'er would call him "Si Xiaolang".

At the same time, those villagers who called him Si Xiaolang couldn't help asking why Gu Mengping and Gu Laolang didn't come this time.

When Arnold explained the reason, the villagers couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and some villagers couldn't help crying.

When he heard Gu Langzhong's name for the first time, Situ Yan froze in place for a long time.

At that time, Arnold was busy comforting the villagers who suddenly heard the sad news about Mr. Gu and couldn't hide their grief, so they didn't notice Situ Yan's abnormal reaction in time.

It wasn't until night fell that it was time for them to rest that Arnold realized something was wrong belatedly.

That night, Situ Yan, who was in bed, was extremely emotional. Not only did he hold Anol until midnight, he almost made the last move with him.

Anol was exhausted by his torment, and wanted to ask him why, but he couldn't resist the surge of sleepiness and met Zhou Gong.

In his sleep, when his hand was released, Anol suddenly woke up.

When Situ Yan got up in the middle of the night, Arnold thought he was going there for convenience, so he pretended not to be awake and waited for him to return.

However, a quarter of an hour passed, and two quarters of an hour passed, and Situ Yan still hadn't returned.

Anuoer got up and put on his clothes, and went out the door, but he searched all over the farmhouse where they stayed, but he couldn't find Situ Yan.

In the room, the coat that Situ Yan had taken off was still folded on the low stool beside the couch.

Even some commonly used items, Situ Yan never took them away, it seemed that he only carried the bone dagger that Arnold gave him.

Arnold looked at the luggage and parcel that belonged to Situ Yan alone, and sat half the night facing the lamp, but failed to wait for his return.

Early the next morning, Cong Yan knocked on the door and sent him a letter.

The letter stated that "Si Nuo personally signed it", and the handwriting belonged to Situ Yan.

"Where did it come from?" Arnold asked while opening the letter to check.

Cong Yan replied: "I picked it up at the door."

Arnold's eyes narrowed slightly, and he carefully read what was said in the letter.

Cong Yan scratched his head and asked: "The letter is written by Mr. Changhua, right? He is with us, so if you have something to say, you can say it face to face. Why write a letter?"

Anol put away the letter with a calm expression, and said, "He's gone."

Cong Yan was slightly stunned: "Ah? Gone? When did you leave? Where did you go?"

Anol raised the letter in his hand and said, "I left last night. It is said that there was an emergency at home and I went home."

Cong Yan glanced at his face, hesitantly said: "Didn't you say goodbye to Master face to face?"

Arnold shook his head: "No. Maybe it was because of the urgency that the farewell letter was not sent until this morning."

Cong Yan scratched his head: "Then did he say when he will be back?"

Arnold said: "The letter said that there is no fixed date for his return. He also said that he has left someone to protect us, so that we can practice medicine with peace of mind. Don't look for him, don't read about it. He will return when he finishes handling his family affairs."

"He kept someone? Where is it?" Cong Yan turned his head and looked at the empty courtyard outside the door, quite surprised.

Arnold looked up at the big tree outside the courtyard, and said, "Maybe it's there."

Cong Yan immediately followed his gaze, but only saw the lush canopy.

When An An, who was hiding in the canopy of the tree, saw this, he immediately realized that he had been exposed again.

After hesitating for a moment, Fang Fei got off the tree and landed in the courtyard, bowed his hands together, bowed to the calm-looking Ah and the two, and said:

"Subordinate Anyi, I have met Mr. Si and Mr. Cong."

Anol responded lightly: "There is no need to be too polite."

Dark one responded.

Cong Yan put down his guard, stepped forward and walked around An Yi, who was wearing an inconspicuous black suit and a plain face, looked him up carefully, and said: "You are the son of Mr. Changhua. Who will protect me and my master?"

An Yi stood calmly, let him look at him, and replied, "Yes."

"Since that's the case, let's do a few tricks." Cong Yan said and stepped forward, catching him by surprise.

An hurriedly raised his arm to block.

Both of them didn't use their weapons, they used dozens of moves in a blink of an eye, hitting from inside the courtyard to outside.

Cong Yan attacked frequently, but An Yi only defended and did not attack.

Finding that the other party was indeed stronger than himself, Cong Yan withdrew his hand at the right time, and said convincingly, "That's right, stronger than me."

"Acceptance." An Yi cupped his hands at him, then turned to look at Anol, and said, "An Yi is good at hiding, so he has stepped back. If you have something to do, Mr. Si and Mr. Cong, you can order it at any time."

Anol nodded slightly, as a response.

Darkness disappeared in a flash.

Cong Yan looked east and west, but he couldn't see where he was hiding.

Seeing this, Arnold shook his head and said, "Your vigilance is too low, it's time to practice."

Cong Yan was ashamed and lowered his head: "The master said so."

A Nuoer said: "If you can find An Yi who is hiding in the dark within three days, you will save one medical book from memorizing this month."

Hearing this, Cong Yan's eyes lit up immediately: "Really?"

Arnold smiled and said: "As long as you can do it. You only need to memorize one medical book this month. But if you can't find it, then add another pharmacopoeia. You must memorize a total of three books at the end of the month."

"It's a deal." Cong Yan was gearing up, eager to try: "Master, just wait and see, Cong Yan will definitely find him within three days."

"Okay, I'll wait." Anol nodded and went to the well to wash.

Cong Yan followed closely behind, his footsteps were extremely brisk.

Since this day, Cong Yan has two new hobbies. He always likes to look around and throw stones everywhere.

The purpose is naturally to find out Anichi's hiding place.

It's a pity, maybe it's because he didn't have enough strength to throw the stones, or maybe it's because he didn't have good accuracy in throwing the stones.

All in all, the three-day period passed quickly, but Cong Yan still failed to find out where An Yi was hiding.

On the fourth day, Cong Yan looked at the hundred-page pharmacopoeia that Arnold carefully selected for him, and felt like crying.

In order to memorize three medical books and pharmacopoeias within one month, Cong Yan reads them in the morning and in the evening. As long as he has a little spare time during the day, he never takes his hands off the books, keeps his eyes on the words, and never speaks of them. I recited it hard.

Fortunately, the hard work paid off, and at the end of the month, Cong Yan really memorized all three medical pharmacopoeias.

Seeing this situation, Arnoldton felt that the potential of the cluster rocks still needs to be tapped.

Even Cong Yan was surprised that he could really memorize three hundred-page books within a month.

You know, just two years ago, when he was not by Anol's side, Cong Yan was still a stupid big man who couldn't read a single word.

Now only two short years have passed, and Cong Yan has not only learned calligraphy and martial arts, but also understands the principles of medicine and the properties of medicine.

In the past two years, the changes have been so great that no one would believe it.

Cong Yan is not stupid, he knows that these changes are brought to him by Arnold, and he also knows that these changes can benefit him endlessly.

Therefore, even though it was very difficult for him to practice calligraphy and endorsement, he never thought of giving up.

He was willing to spend more than half a year studying the Pharmacopoeia to understand the superficial knowledge of pharmacology, just to help Arnold follow the prescription.

He is also willing to spend more time reciting medical books and memorizing those superficial medical knowledge, just to help Arnold when he is too busy to see some patients with mild symptoms.

All of this is because of what Anol said at the beginning, how could the attendants around the doctor be ignorant of medical principles and medicinal properties.

So Cong Yan made up for his weakness with diligence, worked hard to study medical books and pharmacopoeias, studied medical principles and properties, and strived to become a doctor's attendant who was proficient in medical principles and properties.

Cong Yan is upright and has no heart.

Until now even the medicine box was on his back, Cong Yan still believed that Arnold asked him to memorize medical books, learn pharmacopoeia and diagnose pulse, just to make him a qualified doctor's attendant.

He never thought that Arnold planned to train him as a disciple from the very beginning when he insisted on following him to repay his kindness, even if he couldn't drive him away.

Situ Yan could see Arnold's purpose, but he never said it clearly.

The same goes for Dark One.

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