Recently, everyone in the city is talking about the new female apprentice of a famous doctor. Women should learn etiquette and teaching at home, so it’s fine to show their faces outside. This female apprentice can’t help when the famous doctor diagnoses the pulse. Back, the medicine should also be checked by the senior brother before it can be released.

Not to mention other people, even the famous doctor's disciples don't understand the significance of his apprenticeship. This is not an apprentice, but a young lady who has no fingers.

Studying medicine is boring, and the pharmacopoeia is difficult to memorize. What I can't memorize in the daily quiz is not only the hand board, but also the need to clean the warehouse.Everyone looked serious during the quiz, but she was the exception. If she couldn't recite it, she would make nonsense, and if she couldn't pass it, she would pull the famous doctor's sleeve and beg for mercy.Famous doctors also followed this practice, and only let his favorite students stay with her for tutoring, and no other punishments were given.

Everyone dispersed, and only the two of them were left in the school.He took the medicinal materials and explained them to the pharmacopoeia one by one, from the identification of the medicinal materials to their efficacy, and from the efficacy to the taboos of prescribing.She lifted her head and stared at his side face. It was obviously summer, but he saw the warmth of spring in her eyes.

With a 'snap', the handle of the fan fell on top of her head. He wanted to remind her to listen carefully. After seeing her pouting and covering her head, his heart softened. He rubbed the place he just hit with his palm and asked her if it still hurts. .

She smiled and hugged his arm, and was about to lean into his arms.And he withdrew his hand, moved the chair to the other side, coughed lightly and continued to explain the pharmacopoeia.

"Youran, do you understand?"

"No, brother, tell me again."

"it is good."

The two of them repeated this conversation many times. She didn't take notes or listen carefully, but he didn't feel annoyed. He just repeated it over and over again until the sun went down, and the boy came to call them for dinner.

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