This is a truly difficult-to-treat sutra, something that many people can only hope for but cannot obtain.
She had longed for this thing with all her heart, and wanted to use this method to save her mother's life. Unfortunately, it backfired, and the day she got it, she lost the person who loved her most.
After the lively atmosphere of recruiting disciples, Kang Qingtang returned to its former deserted state.
Every day, Yinshi is the time for the brothers to study, and Maoshi is the time for everyone to go to the clinic. Repeat it every day and make progress every day.
Kang Qingtang's rule is to live and learn, and Luo Xiangyi is no exception. Li Kui had prepared academic uniforms for her early, and they were made of excellent materials from the lining to the fabric.
Luo Xiangyi knew that Kang Qingtang valued rules and got up early in the morning to tidy up himself so as not to neglect the teacher.
Luo Xiangyi was fully dressed and was about to go out when he faintly heard the faint sound of sleeping coming from Li Zijing's room.
She hesitated for a while, but finally didn't ask him to get up. She gently closed the door and left.
The school is also located in Kangqingtang, but it is an extremely private and quiet place, which is very suitable for reading and self-reflection in the early morning.
When Luo Xiangyi came, there were only a few people in the school. She habitually walked to the last row. In her understanding, as the youngest disciple, she should sit at the end both emotionally and logically.
Her pure white clothes are very eye-catching. Everyone is obviously wearing the same white clothes and pants, but Luo Xiangyi just wears it with an otherworldly feeling.
A hand behind her suddenly pulled her and made her sit directly in the front row.
Senior brother Kong Ling looked at her with a smile, "Xiao Qi, where are you going? Can you see the writing board from the last row?"
Luo Xiangyi glanced around. The senior brothers were all men, and they were all tall. Even the smallest senior brother Mo Xing was two heads taller than him.
I really have to sit in the last row. After this class, I will be a companion.
The lecturer on the stage was Uncle Qi. Uncle Qi was Li Kui's teacher. He was nearly a hundred years old. If Li Kui hadn't been busy with palace chores recently, he would never have given a lecture.
One after another, all the senior brothers have arrived, except Li Zijing.
Uncle Qi took a sip of tea, touched his white beard, and then said, "Which one of you is Luo Xiangyi?"
Obviously Uncle Qi is old and his eyesight is not very good.
Luo Xiangyi simply stood up and replied, "Mr. Hui Qi, it's me."
"Stand here, Deke!"
Luo Xiangyi didn't know why, and other senior brothers also didn't understand. Kong Ling asked doubtfully: "Uncle Qi, what do you mean? I let her sit in the first row. Is it because of this?" Punish her?"
Uncle Qi replied briefly: "Li Zijing is not here."
Kong Ling was even more confused, "In the past, when Master was teaching, Senior Brother often didn't come. What does this have to do with Xiao Qi?"
Uncle Qi frowned and threw a folding fan directly at Kong Ling's head.
Kong Ling was in pain but did not dare to say anything. He only sighed that Uncle Qi, an old man, was so strong!
"Living in the same house, there is no reason to only care about yourself. You are brothers in the same discipline. What is more important than medical skills is the friendship between the same disciples. I don't care what your master is, but everyone must come to my class, with no exceptions. . From now on, if anyone in the same room does not come, the people living in the same room with him will also not come."
Everyone was speechless and did not dare to persuade anyone. Uncle Qi always paid attention to rules, but it was a pity that Luo Xiangyi was unlucky and happened to meet him.
Luo Xiangyi stood outside the door honestly, holding a piece of paper and a brush.
Uncle Qi started giving lectures, and she could only listen to as much as she could remember.
At the end of the course, Uncle Qi gave a test question.
Even so, Uncle Qi didn't let Luo Xiangyi sit down, so she could only make do with pasting the paper on the wall to finish the exam.
Luo Xiangyi didn't find the test questions difficult. What was difficult was how to persuade Li Zijing to go to school.
Going to school to attend classes is very important to her.
In the past, she had relied on her own talent, and although she had achieved some success in her studies, she was born in a wild family, so it was inevitable that she would not be able to grasp the right balance.
If she can systematically learn medical skills, it will be a great help for her to study the medicinal properties of thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, and it will also bring her one step closer to her dream.
But now they have a quarrel, and Li Zijing is not a person who will bow his head if he is given some favors.
She thought about it and walked outside the door of Li Zijing's room. A strong smell of medicine rushed into her nasal cavity. Li Zijing was still studying the powerful painkiller.
With his obsession so deep, perhaps only Hai Kongmu could make him compromise.
Luo Xiangyi knocked on the door, but he ignored it.
She kept knocking intermittently until the evening, when Li Zijing opened the door with an impatient look on her face.
"Knock, knock, knock, don't you bother me? You're a girl knocking on a man's door late at night, and you're not afraid of ruining your reputation and being unable to get married!"
Li Zijing was used to being arrogant, and he spoke unabashedly.
But the person in front of him now was a young girl who was not yet married. She was inexplicably causing trouble for him. The feeling of powerlessness of saying the wrong thing and being irreversible made him feel upset.
Luo Xiangyi was not angry, and had no shame on his face. He still asked calmly and politely: "Senior brother, will you go to school tomorrow?"
Li Zijing concluded that she was a shameless person and made a "please" gesture to leave.
"Don't go! Get...away...away..."
Luo Xiangyi didn't seem to be listening, but was staring at his manuscript with all his heart.
It turned out that Li Zijing was still researching powerful painkillers. The reason why she was able to accurately tell the ratio of sea, sky and wood that day was because she had experimented with it and it was successful.
But the sequelae of success directly led to the death of my mother.
Li Zijing is the most kind-hearted doctor, but he is indeed not worthy of using this prescription. This prescription will ruin his entire reputation and put him in a desperate situation.
But now she can only use this method to get Li Zijing to attend classes in the school.
"I'll give you the Hai Kongmu you want."
Li Zijing was stunned for a moment, then sneered, looking at her with contempt, "Just to let me go to school?"
Luo Xiangyi pointed at his nose and said, "You don't deserve it."
Now, when it comes to his own interests, he doesn't care whether he is worthy or not. He is so aware of current affairs, and he is really like a grown-up child who is intrigued by his intrigues. He is so sophisticated and annoying.
Luo Xiangyi's nose has always been very good, and a strange smell suddenly came over. She sniffed it and said, "What does it smell like?"
Li Zijing: "What does it smell like? I hate your smell."
Luo Xiangyi smelled it carefully again and said, "Hmm... it seems like... a paste smell."
Li Zijing suddenly realized it, and immediately turned around and rushed to the kitchen. He saw thick smoke everywhere in the kitchen, and black smoke kept rising from the stove. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "My porridge!!"
Li Zijing wanted to take out the pot, but he forgot that it was a pot that was burnt to black. When he stretched out his hand suddenly, he was hit by the boiling water vapor and retracted his hand.
"Ah! Oh Cao!" Li Zijing put his hands on his ears to cool down, and was about to take a wet towel and act again, but this time, he was snatched away by another pair of hands.
He was a little anxious, "What are you doing! You want to be burned to death!"
The woman ignored him, lifted the pot with two wet towels, and quickly placed the red-hot pot in the water tank. As soon as the pot was filled with water, it made a fierce "hissing" sound, and then it became completely silent.
The movements were smooth and fluid, and the woman's face was extremely calm.
It seemed that Li Zijing was completing a very ordinary thing, but it seemed that Li Zijing was exaggerated and useless. Ke Luo Xiangyi did not laugh at him, but slowly washed the pot again and started cooking porridge.
She put the rice little by little around the pot, "It may seem simple to cook porridge, but it actually requires skills. When the rice is put into the pot, you have to keep stirring it. The rice is thick and sweet, and it is very easy to burn the pot. So don’t be careless at all.”
Luo Xiangyi has been a cook in Luo Mansion for more than ten years, and there is no dish she can't cook.
Li Zijing has been studying his medicinal materials all day, and he hasn't had a bite of food yet.
It's already past midnight, and it's impossible to ask my aunt to get up and cook, so I can only make some snacks.
Li Zijing obviously understood Luo Xiangyi's intention, but he didn't buy it, "Don't think that you can bribe me with a little favor. I won't eat the food you cook."
After Li Zijing said that, he turned around and left, leaving Luo Xiangyi alone still busy in the kitchen.
But she didn't care and continued to add some green vegetables and shredded pork to the pot. In a quarter of an hour, the fragrant porridge was ready.
But there was only a small bowl in the bowl. Luo Xiangyi was afraid that Li Zijing would not eat enough, so he went back to the room, put the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that Yao Ya had given her before in the kitchen, and then left with satisfaction.
In fact, he had known that Li Zijing was a person who was not afraid of powerful people.
Not to mention Hai Kongmu, even if he had to trade the whole world for it, he might not care about it. If it wasn't something he really wanted to do, no one could force him to do it.
Luo Xiangyi had already made preparations for being punished in the future.
In fact, it's not a big problem. Besides, she can listen to the class standing up, as long as Uncle Qi doesn't kick her out.
Luo Xiangyi arrived at the school early as before, and her senior brothers filled the classroom one after another. She looked at the door of the school, not knowing what she was expecting. She obviously knew that Li Zijing would not come.
She packed up, took paper and pen, and prepared to go to the old place to stand.
Who would have thought that a speeding figure rushed into the school and bumped into her shoulder, causing the pen and paper to fall to the ground.
The man didn't apologize. He even said mockingly: "You have to go to class, where are you going? Are you so good at medical skills? You are self-taught?"
Luo Xiangyi raised her eyes and met his arrogant eyes. His legs were placed on the table, with an arrogant look on his face.
Although she was ridiculed, she felt a little joy in her heart.
Kong Ling's eyes almost popped out when he saw Li Zijing.
Li Zijing wakes up very irritable and usually has to sleep until midnight. Even if the master is giving lectures, he still sleeps when he should. Even a meal doesn't make Li Zijing change his habit of sleeping in.
He nudged Li Zijing's shoulder, "Senior Brother, what's going on? Your old man is actually here."
