The next day, take a rest.
After Lu Changsheng finished practicing flood piles in the yard, a man knocked on the door.
Not long after, he saw the person coming.
An old man with white beard and hair, wearing commoner clothes, with age spots on his face, looked like he didn't have many good days left.
This person's name is Wu Jiyong, a wild doctor introduced by Liang Yun.
Wild doctors have no background or inheritance. They all rely on trial and error. How much skill they have depends on God's will and their own understanding.
In the final analysis, no matter what kind of skills in this world, they all stick to their own doors. Therefore, it is even more difficult for people at the bottom to step into this door.
"Little master, I'm not good at learning. If you learn from me, you'll be wasting yourself!" Wu Jiyong said.
"It's okay. Doctor Wu is here at Ximen. He is the savior of many people. How can there be any lack of academic skills?"
Lu Changsheng smiled, asked Li Guanggu to help make a pot of tea, and handed it over with both hands.
He knew that what he feared the most in learning a craft was that the master would hide his incompetence. Even if the other person's status was far inferior to his own, he would not be able to tell if he had some selfish motives. Therefore, he still gave enough respect and benefits to the craftsmen.
"Master Wu should also know that I am a student in Jinke. I may not dare to say anything else, but it is not difficult to get my husband a medical certificate in the city!"
Hearing this, Wu Jiyong suddenly became excited, grabbed Lu Changsheng's hand, and did not let go.
"really?"
"really!"
After receiving Lu Changsheng's reply, Wu Jiyong's original little thoughts suddenly disappeared.
Teaching others medical skills was like cutting off flesh for them. If it weren't for Liang Yun and Lu Changsheng's status, he would definitely scold them away. Even now, even if I come here, I just want to teach randomly. If there is no results in three to five years, the other party will naturally give up.
But at this moment, he was worried. He was only worried that Lu Changsheng's talent was not enough. If it took more than ten years to graduate, would he cry to death?
It seems that he has to show his full ability!
Thinking of this, he bent down and opened the clothes, and took out a thick book from a sewn-lined bag.
"My experience in practicing medicine for many years is basically all in this booklet. If you are a beginner, please read it carefully!"
One of them was eager to learn, the other was eager to teach, and they immediately started teaching.
The medical book written by Wu Jiyong is "An Shishu", which means peace in the world.
However, the text inside was not all written by one person. Lu Changsheng guessed that it might be a book written by several wild doctors, and finally passed down to Wu Jiyong.
Most of them are cases of illnesses encountered, some of which have no cure, and some of which can be cured and can live for a period of time, but I don’t know which medicinal material played the role.
Also, some people can be cured, but others cannot.
"Medical skills are not simple!"
Lu Changsheng read the Book of Anshi attentively and memorized the contents bit by bit.
His genius-level reading talent gives him a sense of quick thinking and strong memory. He can remember one point after reading it thoroughly once, and he can remember another point after reading it several times.
I estimate that in ten days and a half, I will be able to memorize the Book of Anshi eighty-seven times.
Just as he was thinking to himself, suddenly, the sound of hurried footsteps came.
He raised his head and saw a man pulling Wu Jiyong out from the slightly open door.
"What is it, so mysterious?"
He frowned and shouted.
"Ah? No, no!"
A man forced a smile and walked out from behind the door.
But Lu Changsheng still saw a hint of impatience and panic in his eyes.
"Tell me, Uncle Mi, you can't deceive me like this!" Lu Changsheng didn't look very good.
"It's really okay, it's just that someone down there was accidentally injured, so I came to see Dr. Wu!"
Seeing the man's retort, Lu Changsheng turned his head and shouted toward the room: "Pumpkin!"
No one responded!
Lu Changsheng strode inside and pushed open Li Guanggu's room. There was no one inside. He looked at a certain position by the wall and suddenly laughed in anger.
The place where the bow and arrows were originally hung is now empty!
"I've been with you for so long, and I haven't learned much about other skills. But I've learned a lot about hiding things from others!"
He walked to another location, took off the other bow and arrow, and said coldly to the man: "Take me over!"
Mi Youtian was agitated, but he still remembered the instructions of Zhao Hu and others, and nodded hurriedly.
The three of them were getting ready to go out when a chill hit them.
"It is raining again!"
Lu Changsheng looked up and turned back. Not long after, he already had two oil-paper umbrellas in his hand.
"There are only two oil-paper umbrellas, so you just have to make do with them!" he said.
While walking, Mi Youtian told the story.
It is true that someone was injured, but it was not an accidental injury, but the Sanhong Gang, Zhao Hu and others were fighting with the Planer Gang.
Hearing this, Lu Changsheng turned to the two of them and said, "You guys go over first, I'll be there soon!"
"Little master, where are you going!" Mi Youtian couldn't help but ask.
You must know that Zhao Hu, Liang Yun and others now value Lu Changsheng very much. They even kept the matter of the fight with the Plane Gang from Lu Changsheng, just for fear that the latter would be injured.
Now I can't hide it, but with the protection of myself and others, I have a lot of protection, so when I see Lu Changsheng wants to separate, I feel anxious.
"South Gate Black Mountain Camp!"
Lu Changsheng kept walking, and the oil-paper umbrella splashed with water and quickly disappeared into the rain and fog.
Seeing this, Mi Youtian hesitated for a moment, and could only rush out with Wu Jiyong.
It's already dark now, and if you delay any longer, it will be curfew time.
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South Gate Heishan Camp Campus.
A figure sat casually on a step, and the sword in his hand gently tapped on the ground, making a clanging sound.
"Master Wei, my brothers' knives have been sharpened, do you want to set off now?"
A camp guard came over and said flatteringly.
Wei Feng licked his lips, stood up, and was about to say something, when suddenly, a voice came from outside.
"Jinke Tongsheng Lu Changsheng came to visit Mr. Wei!"
"Lu Changsheng, the boy born in Jinke?" Wei Feng grinned slightly and said to the soldier beside him: "Look, this is a bit overstepped!"
"Then you'd better leave him alone. This obviously doesn't take you seriously, Master Wei!" the soldier said quickly.
This morning, Liang Yun from the Sanhong Gang also came to see Wei Feng, and made some financial transactions with Wei Feng in the name of Jinke Tongsheng Lu Changsheng, with the purpose of avoiding the Xingjio Inn during the curfew tonight. area.
Wei Feng naturally did not refuse.
But what no one knows is that Wei Feng has a strong point in his heart.
If Lu Changsheng, a junior student, came in person, Wei Feng would naturally take over with full authority, but unfortunately, only Liang Yun came.
There is an attitude issue involved.
"Forget it, let's see what he has to say!"
Wei Feng said calmly.
After a while, the door opened, and a folded oil-paper umbrella slowly came out of the rain.
When the umbrella ribs closed, revealing the young face under the umbrella, Wei Feng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
Such a young face!
The hostility in his heart suddenly dissipated a little.
It's not that he has any pity for young people, but he knows that youth often means potential.
His attitude towards people who are likely to go further has always been much better than those of old children.
But, that’s it.
If Lu Changsheng didn't come up with a satisfactory answer, he would still follow the rules and take people out.
No, the young man said directly without any unnecessary nonsense: "Tonight, all the proceeds from the Sanhong Gang will go to Master Wei!"
"From now on, 10% of the Sanhong Gang's profits will go to Lord Wei!"
Wei Feng's eyes widened and he looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief.
