Chapter 811 There is a successor

Style: Historical Author: Pretend to forgetWords: 2150Update Time: 24/01/18 15:14:09
Qi Yu thought about it secretly, and then suddenly realized that his mentor had not returned to the capital for many years.

After returning from his expedition to the West, he settled down in Qiongzhou. During this period, except for Meng Jiming's visit once, he never saw his family again.

It seemed that it was time to go back and take a look.

"Teacher please!"

"Um……"

After Meng Lanshan boarded the ship, he couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

There are two specific reasons.

First of all, this fleet not only did not fly flags, but also disguised itself as a merchant ship. This move is really puzzling.

Secondly, those five hundred strong guards looked like they were no ordinary soldiers. They were well-equipped and well-trained, and they were filled with a murderous aura when they raised their hands and stamped their feet.

What is Shaocheng going to do?

It seems like there is something big going on.

However, Meng Lanshan just looked around indifferently and did not ask or say anything more.

And just as he was about to step into the cabin, he suddenly saw an old bird flying over his head and croaking several times.

"Eh? When you encounter this ominous creature, could it be that something bad is coming?"

"Uh... it's just nonsense, sir, why should you care?"

Qi Yu felt quite uncomfortable when he saw his mentor's face was troubled.

Depressed, he couldn't help but pull out the pistol from his waist and shot down the flying crow in one fell swoop.

After a wave crashing into the sea, peace and quiet returned to Ergenzi.

"Forget it, let's set sail!"

"Yes, sir!"



Drifting on the sea is always so boring. Apart from watching the sunrise and sunset, and the rising tide every day, there is almost no superfluous scene.

Fortunately, there were more people traveling this time, so we could get together and chat from time to time, which made us feel more active.

Zhou was so seasick that she could hardly eat anything. It was not until her niece Sun Qiaoyun gave her acupuncture that she felt better.

During the entire treatment process, Meng Lanshan said nothing and just watched silently. It was not until the acupuncture was completed that he showed a happy smile.

"My girl's medical skills have improved a lot compared to before, and she has basically received the true inheritance from me. If she has another holiday, she will definitely become a great doctor."

"It's all thanks to the professor!"

Meng Lanshan waved his hand and said: "Yes, but not entirely! As the saying goes, the master leads the door, and the practice depends on the individual. You study hard and study hard, so you can achieve your current achievements."

However, as soon as his words changed, he encouraged again: "The road is long and long, and I will search high and low. The same is true for medical research. Only by unremitting efforts and continuous innovation can we achieve true achievements and progress."

Seeing Sun Qiaoyun nodding, he added: "After the advent of infusion technology, the research and development of related injection drugs must also follow immediately. For example, salicylic acid and Bupleurum purified from traditional medicinal materials can be used in Fever-reducing treatment. Scutellaria baicalensis, Salvia miltiorrhiza, Angelica sinensis and other herbs can be used for conditions such as blood stasis and blood stasis. As for the effects of Scutellaria baicalensis, Coptis chinensis, Houttuynia cordata and Artemisia annua on the invasion of heat and poison into the body Quite impressive. Especially the Artemisia annua extract is a natural killer of malaria. It only takes a few doses to cure the disease."

Meng Lanshan said as he opened his medicine box.

However, they saw that in addition to some surgical equipment and injection tools, there were also bottles of Chinese medicine extracts.

These treasures are all the results of his recent hard research.

Sun Qiaoyun was dumbfounded and asked in surprise: "When did you study these things, sir?"

"Just recently..."

Meng Lanshan smiled kindly, then took out an exquisite book with a cowhide cover and said: "I have written down all the purification methods and processes of the above drugs in this small book. You must remember to study it carefully and fully understand it. Be thoroughly familiar with it.”

"Thank you sir!" Upon hearing this, Sun Qiaoyun quickly bowed and saluted, and took it very respectfully.

Meng Lanshan's medicine can be regarded as having a successor.

And isn’t this how the essence of Chinese culture is passed down from generation to generation?

Everlasting and everlasting.

Meng Lanshan thought for a moment and then said: "A doctor's heart is like a parent, and benevolence is worth a lot of money. Only by being a great doctor with sincerity can you be qualified to be called the Xinglin Sage. Also, good medicine should try its best to let others Spread its branches and spread its leaves, and carry it forward; be careful not to hold back on teaching skills and only focus on yourself. Good medicine must benefit the people and save suffering, otherwise it will lose its meaning."

Sun Qiaoyun quickly respectfully said: "The student has taken note of it."

Seeing her correct attitude, Meng Lanshan was very happy, so he took out another object from his luggage and said: "This jade pendant has been with me for most of my life. Now, I am giving it to you, so you can treat it as yours." Please add some dowry when you get married to Qi Qingyun."

Although Qi Qingyun and Sun Qiaoyun had made an engagement, the man had to guard the border, so the two parties had not had time to hold any ceremony.

However, this is already a done deal and cannot be changed.

Sun Qiaoyun concealed her shyness and declined Meng Lanshan's gift.

This is Mr.'s personal belongings. How can I be embarrassed to accept it?

However, Meng Lanshan forced it into her hands.



The friendship between the old and the young was truly touching, but Qi Yu had no time to appreciate it.

At this time, he was frowning and thinking about something.

Yes.

Something happened.

According to reports from scouts, the emperor's fleet returning north was unexpectedly attacked by unknown forces.

By coincidence and luck, the Qiongzhou Guards who were following him happened to encounter him, so they immediately launched a life-threatening escort, thus saving Jin Shang's Quan Xu Quan Wei.

Then... there is no more.

It was reported that Emperor Sheng, seeing that the situation was not good, immediately ordered his men to move forward at full speed and escape from the place of trouble as soon as possible. Except for essential temporary shelters for supplies, no other stops are allowed.

What surprised Qi Yu was that his precautions turned out to be a mistake and played a decisive role.

Originally, he only deployed such a move out of preparedness, but he didn't expect that it would actually come in handy.

What a surprise!

So, here comes the problem.

Who would dare to plot against the current Holy Emperor?

Suddenly!

A bold guess emerged in Qi Yu's mind: The person who dared to act like this must be someone from the middle palace.

Because they are the only ones who have vested interests and direct beneficiaries of the mountain collapse.

Other than that, I really can't think of anyone else.

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