"Sir, miss, we have guests."
A young man with a dark and red face, who was about 1.8 meters tall but had a very childlike face, ran in and stood at the door of the back hall, holding hands with each other, and reported in a small and awkward voice.
"Xiao Wu, don't call me master, just call me doctor."
Zhang Kun said with a smile.
He glanced at Li Xiaowan and Wang Jingya speechlessly.
What is this?
I am seventeen or eighteen years old, and no matter how mature I look, I will not become a "master".
The most important thing is to call Li Xiaowan Miss.
For those who didn’t know, they thought the doctor duo of “Baicaotang” had a father-daughter relationship.
"Yes, sir."
Xiao Wu raised his head and smiled innocently, as if he was trying to protect himself.
well……
never mind.
"While we have a rest today and the hospital is not open, you and Xiao Lin can fetch some water and wash the yard. Ask your sister and the others to serve tea, and take the Junshan Silver Needle that shopkeeper Ding sent last time."
"Okay, sir."
Xiao Wu turned around and sent the message.
The two guys are also poor people...
Last time Zhang Kun went out of the city to discuss a batch of medicinal materials in person, he killed a few wild wolves on the way, and when he got into the forest, he saw Xiao Lin.
He couldn't enter the city with his fellow villagers, so he had been wandering around the mountains looking for food for half a year. He was able to survive until this time without starving to death. Xiaolin's ability to survive in the wild was extremely strong.
According to him, his parents had died of starvation years ago, and the hundreds of people traveling with him had gradually become fewer and fewer. He was unwilling to stray too far from the place where his parents were buried, and had been staying in the recesses of the mountain...
It lasted like this for several months.
When Zhang Kun and others saw him, they were already so hungry that they were no longer human. Seeing that he spoke clearly and clearly, he was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and he could read a little, so he took him back to the hospital and worked as a clerk, which is considered an apprentice.
As for Xiao Wu, he worked outside Yongding Gate as a handyman and carried bags, earning a few pennies a day, and taking care of his sick sister who slept in a hole in the city gate.
There are caravans coming and going there every day, so there will be no shortage of work.
One good thing about Xiao Wu is that he is very strong and works hard without complaining... Even if others slap him in the face, he will not get angry.
When Zhang Kun passed by, he saw that he was honest and honest, so he took him into Baicaotang as a clerk, and also took his sick sister with him.
"Master Zhang, I'm taking the liberty to visit you. It's just a petty thing, but it's not respectful."
When Zhang Kun entered the front hall, the first thing he saw was an acquaintance.
It can't be said that they are acquaintances, they just met once and exchanged a few words.
It was Yang Shoucheng, the doctor of "Anrentang" two streets away.
Beside him stood a man in black wearing a round hat whose head and face could not be seen clearly... and a little girl who was only knee high and also wearing a veil.
"Doctor Yang, what are you doing?"
Zhang Kun was a little confused.
It's not that I think it's strange for the other party to come to visit.
It is also common for peers to walk around.
In fact, Zhang Kun also coveted the source of medicinal materials from "Anrentang"'s southern trade route, and wanted to ask the other party to add an extra batch of medicinal materials the next time he purchases goods.
A few days ago I was thinking of paying a visit.
It is said that the Yang family's ancestral home is in Suzhou and Hangzhou, where they also run a medicine shop and have a wide range of connections.
For Zhang Kun, taking medicine was a very troublesome matter, but for Anrentang, it was very easy.
Zhang Kun was surprised by the gifts that Dr. Yang Shoucheng brought when he came to visit this time.
'A bit too much. '
His medical skills are now extraordinary, and he has improved in all aspects.
Due to his martial arts training, his five senses are particularly sensitive, and his ability to analyze medicinal materials is even better than that of Li Xiaowan.
At a glance, he saw silks, gold and silver, and some precious medicinal materials... He also smelled a faint and distant sweet fragrance from the unopened wooden box.
"This ginseng is eighty or ninety years old, even if it's not a hundred years old. Doctor Yang, what are you doing? Come on, come on, please take a seat, Myolie, serve tea..."
A little girl with a round face responded softly and stepped forward to soak the silver tip.
Seeing the tea soup rolling slightly, Zhang Kun couldn't help but wonder about Yang Shoucheng's purpose.
When you treat others with courtesy, you must ask for something.
I just don’t know what Dr. Yang wants.
"Master Zhang, don't worry too much. I just came here to express my gratitude this time... If it weren't for Master Zhang's help, my little daughter Ying'er would have been in trouble this time. It's just a meager gift and it's hard to express Yang's gratitude. In case, please accept me to pay my respects." "
As he said that, he dragged the little girl beside him and saluted together.
Zhang Kun quickly stretched out his hand to support him, "Doctor Yang is serious, Xiaowan, don't we have some candies from the West? Let's give it to my little sister to try."
Li Xiaowan came over quickly, met Dr. Yang, and called him master.
When the little girl was an apprentice at Anrentang, she was highly valued by Yang Shoucheng and taught her some special skills.
On the night when he encountered danger, Li Xiaowan lived in seclusion and did not make public appearances. However, he had never been to Anrentang or met Dr. Yang.
Seeing him now, he felt a little friendly.
The little girl saw the candy in Li Xiaowan's hand. Although she obviously swallowed her saliva, she held it back. She just looked at Zhang Kun blankly and mustered up her courage: "Brother, can I learn martial arts from you?"
"Oh, why do you say that? Wouldn't it be great to learn the beautiful hidden weapon kung fu from Master Ye? Also, Master Zhou's lancet is also very sharp."
As he spoke, Zhang Kun glanced at the man in a bamboo hat next to him who had not yet sat down.
The man opened his bamboo hat, revealing a middle-aged face with five strands of beard: "Master Zhang really has good eyesight, and his bravery with the mad sword is well-deserved. His eyesight is also very good. I don't mean to be secretive, I really don't want to Implicated in Baicaotang..."
This man was Ye Yinzhang, the Eight-Armed Tathagata. He rushed out of the willow forest in front of the back door of Green Willow Manor that day. He was so handsome with his hidden weapon skills.
"It doesn't matter. If the imperial court sends troops to arrest him, he can't escape you, and he can't escape me either. Don't worry about whether he will be implicated or not."
Zhang Kun knew that the reason why the imperial court or Cui Yuming did not take action may be because they did not want to alert the enemy, or perhaps they did not want to cause changes in the court situation. Overall, it was certain that the dead eunuch regarded him as a thorn in his side.
In the eyes of the other party, there is actually not much difference between himself and the rebel.
Seeing that the little girl was still looking at him enthusiastically, as if she was seeing a beloved toy without blinking an eye, Zhang Kun was amused and also slightly proud.
'Is my image in the eyes of the little guy so wise and powerful? '
He thought for a while and then said: "Practicing martial arts is very hard, especially when you have to stand and build strength at the beginning. You practice so much that your legs don't even look like your own. You are still so young..."
"I'm not afraid of hardship, Master..."
Okay, this girl.
Climbing along the pole is really awesome.
Zhang Kun was stunned when he saw the six or seven-year-old girl crawling to the ground and kneeling down to kowtow.
"Okay, if you want to learn, I will teach you a few moves. However, I am not in a hurry to practice hard until my body and bones grow bigger." He turned to look at Wang Jingya, "Sister, can you teach Liuhe Quan?"
