Traveling through ancient times to escape famine, the prince led me to rebel

Luo Xiaoran planned to teach Luo Xingchen "Hundred Family Surnames" this afternoon, and read a book and memorize some words at the same time.

Because there were no specific arrangements, Du Kongqing basically didn't need to help with anything.

But if he didn't let Du Kongqing come, he was afraid that she would think too much and feel bad for just taking money without doing any work.

So Luo Xiaoran made a prompt decision and decisively chose to let Du Kongqing join their study group, allowing her to use medical books to pass the time, review her previous knowledge, and pick up her unfamiliar medical skills.

According to Luo Xiaoran's plan, on this quiet autumn afternoon, the three of them will stroll in the field of words, swim in the sea of ​​books, and immerse themselves in a strong academic atmosphere, which is very beautiful and warm.

Now, this imagined picture came to an abrupt end. Du Kongqing, this honest child, put her in this situation, which made her laugh and cry.

"Kong Qing, I heard that medical books cannot be read by people other than the family heirs, is that right?"

Or are the doctors in Daliang so selfless that they freely publish their intellectual property for others to learn from?

Du Kongqing, who has always been smart and clever, becomes confused when he meets Luo Xiaoran.

She seemed to be sure that Luo Xiaoran wanted to read her family's medical books, and in fact, she was very happy to let Luo Xiaoran read them.

“It’s true that medical books cannot be shown to outsiders, but you are different!

You are my boss and also my benefactor.

You don’t know that the day you entered the village, I had already been looking for a job in the city for three days, but no one wanted me and my family was about to run out of food.

Later, you hired me as your assistant and gave me an advance on my salary, so my mother and I could continue to live."

Luo Xiaoran nodded: It seems that the medical skills of every doctor in Daliang are indeed not passed on to outsiders.

But that’s not the point. The point is that this little girl was too excited. She had such a big emotional fluctuation on her first day at work. I have to comfort her quickly.

"Kong Qing, I hired you because you are excellent and courageous. I am impressed by your abilities. You work for me and I pay you. You don't owe me anything.

Also, you may have misunderstood the medical book.

This afternoon I want to study and practice calligraphy with Chen Er, so I asked you to bring the medical book so that you can kill time and slowly pick up your neglected medical skills. "

Du Kongqing then realized that he had made a huge mistake. He slowly put down the arm that was holding the book and looked down at his calloused hands, feeling very negative.

“Can I still pick it up? Even if I do, no one will come to me for treatment.

I am a female doctor who has never seen a patient before. No one will trust me, and there is also the matter of my father. "

Luo Xiaoran took Du Kongqing to sit on a stool and patted her shoulder:

“People should look forward, let the past go, calm down their wavering hearts, and review their theoretical knowledge.

Identify the herbs and figure out the prescriptions when I have nothing to do. Who knows, maybe this medical skill will be useful someday!"

Seeing that Du Kongqing was still somewhat distraught, Luo Xiaoran continued to comfort him:

“Just listen to me and pick up all the theoretical knowledge. This is the task I assign to you and it is also part of your job.

After you finish learning, please also teach me and Chen'er about some common medicinal herbs and their effects, just in case they come in handy in the future."

I can't easily read the prescriptions in your medical book, so you should teach me how to identify some medicinal herbs, Luo Xiaoran thought to herself.

Du Kongqing then cheered up a little, and together with Luo Xiaoran, he cleaned up the dining table and used it as a public desk.

Luo Xiaoran rubbed Luo Xingchen's head, then squatted down to look him in the eye:

"My handwriting, uh, you've seen it, isn't very elegant. Sister Kong Qing's handwriting is for women only. We are not suitable to teach you how to write.

So let's learn to read first, and when there's a chance, I'll find you a teacher to teach you calligraphy, okay?"

Although Luo Xingchen did not allow her sister to belittle herself like this, she remained silent when she thought of her sister's handwriting.

The four-year-old boy clenched his fists secretly: when he has mastered his handwriting, he will definitely help his sister to improve her handwriting shape!

But he nodded obediently, indicating that he agreed with his sister.

"Then I want to discuss with you again. Can you give your set of brushes and ink to Sister Kong Qing first? We will go to the county town tomorrow and buy you another set."

Luo Xiaoran didn't know whether Du Kongqing had any writing brushes, ink, paper, or inkstone at home. Probably not, so he just asked her to bring the book.

I have two sets of writing brushes, ink, paper and inkstone at home. I can give them to her for use first, but I have to get the consent of the owner of these four treasures of the study.

Luo Xingchen nodded obediently and ran into the bedroom next door. When he came out, he was holding a brush in his hand. He stood on tiptoe and handed the brush to Du Kongqing.

Du Kongqing was flattered. After taking the brush, he squatted down and looked at Luo Xingchen at eye level: "Thank you, Chen'er."

Luo Xingchen smiled shyly, then turned his head to Luo Xiaoran, his eyes shining, the whole meaning was: Praise me quickly! Praise me quickly!

Luo Xiaoran was so happy seeing his little look of seeking credit that she circled around Luo Xingchen twice.

"Xiao Ran, what are you doing?" Du Kongqing asked puzzledly, and Luo Xingchen showed the same puzzled expression.

"I was watching to see if our Chen'er had grown a little tail. Just now, after I gave you the brush, the expression on his face that said 'I want you to praise him' was too obvious.

I think if our Chen Er had a little tail, it would be wagging right now!"

A rare sly smile appeared on Luo Xiaoran's face, which made Luo Xingchen and Du Kongqing feel very novel.

Luo Xingchen and Luo Xiaoran had spent more time together, so he was more familiar with the expressions on his sister's face, and was therefore more surprised.

Luo Xiaoran's expression can be described in two words: subtle and rare, or to round it off, expressionless.

But Luo Xingchen was only surprised for three seconds before he remembered his sister's teasing.

His whole little face was burning and his throat was gurgling as he tried to say something, but he failed and finally hung his head in frustration.

Luo Xiaoran walked forward, picked him up, and shook him like a pig:

"Oh, maybe the food my sister cooked is too delicious. Our Chen'er has gained some weight these past few days."

Seeing that Chen'er still put his head on her shoulder without any reaction, Luo Xiaoran sighed deeply:

"It's okay, Chen'er. Your current situation is only temporary. One day in the future, you will be able to speak. Sister believes in you!"

"Chen'er can't speak?"

Du Kongqing, who was standing aside, spoke up. She remembered Luo Xiaoran telling others that Chen'er didn't like to talk much, not that he couldn't speak.