I traveled through time without patched pants, I was the richest man in the Republic of China

Three days passed in a flash, and Aunt Xu had also stayed at the Wei family for three days.

The old monk and Xu Ayu, who had just finished her confinement, became the busiest people.

Bai Meigui brought the doctor who had been treating Aunt Xu.

She was also very shocked about Aunt Xu Xu's pregnancy.

"Master, logically speaking, with her physical condition, she shouldn't be able to keep the baby. Is there anything special about the acupuncture method and prescription you used?"

Wei Miao was detained by the old monk behind a desk to copy prescriptions. She knew how to write calligraphy, but it was a little difficult for her to do so.

The old monk's usually kind face almost broke as he looked at the clumsy brush strokes that the kid had created.

"I heard from Uncle Bao that you are very knowledgeable and can talk about the past and the present, but you can't read a single word?"

Wei Miao looked at the large words in front of him without any trace of guilt on his face.

“I can write with a fountain pen.”

The old monk felt a headache when he saw Wei Dong leaning over and said earnestly:

"As a brother, you are like this, how can you be a role model?"

Wei Miao sighed. She used her brain, not her skills.

Writing is something that requires hard work, so she doesn't have the time to practice it.

The old monk collected his thoughts and said to Wei Miao, who was filled with deep hatred and bitterness:

"Ah Miao, please help this female donor solve her doubts."

Wei Miao looked at the middle-aged woman in plain clothes in front of him. She was the doctor Bai Meigui invited to treat Aunt Xu.

Sister Xu Lan called her Doctor Zhang.

It is said that he was a descendant of Zhang Zhongjing, but Wei Miao did not remember the exact generation.

Hearing the old monk's words, Wei Miao secretly rejoiced in his heart, put down the brush in his hand, ignored the ink on his little hand, cleared his throat and said:

"Qi and blood are both deficient, replenish qi and blood, use acupuncture to activate blood circulation, and take medicine to nourish the kidney..."

Wei Miao recounted at length all the knowledge about the fetus from the traditional Chinese medicine books he had read.

Not to mention Doctor Zhang's confusion, even the old monk had a frown on his face.

Over the past few days, he has witnessed the little boy's ability to remember everything he read.

But just knowing the knowledge without calming down to learn and practice it in an abstract way is really a waste of talent.

Whenever the old monk thought of Wei Miao wasting so many years, his Buddhist heart became a little unstable.

"Ah Miao, your phone!"

Xiao Qian appeared at the right time and rescued Wei Miao, but she did not move and just looked at the old monk.

After all, Weidong, who was less than four years old, was tracing the characters carefully.

The old monk nodded and said, "Go ahead."

Wei Miao bowed respectfully, "Thank you, Master."

When she went out of the door, her tense little face was full of smiles, and her dimples were sweet when she grinned.

His eyes met with Uncle Zeng Bao's who was basking in the sun in the yard.

"Is Mr. Zeng feeling better?" Wei Miao asked.

Uncle Zeng Bao gathered his fox fur coat and coughed softly, "I feel much better now that Aunt Ayu has given me food."

Wei Miao took a closer look at his pale face and felt that this man was not as healthier as before.

Maybe he became busy after preparing the half-moon banquet for his family.

"Then I'll go answer the phone." Wei Miao said.

Uncle Zeng Bao raised his hand to her and watched her back as she walked into his living room.

Huang Xiaoan brought the medicinal food to Uncle Zeng Bao, who took it and drank it all in one gulp.

“The taste has changed?”

Huang Xiaoan said with some complexity:

"This is a new prescription that Master Zhishang and Young Master Wei came up with after studying it together."

Uncle Zeng Bao took Huang Xiaoan's towel and said with a faint smile: "You have only studied medicine for three days, and you can already prescribe medicine..."

When he was a child, the phrase he heard most often was "too much wisdom will lead to harm." Whenever he heard such a phrase, he would always feel depressed for a long time and had to do many things to calm down his resentment.

He resented God for treating him unfairly. What was the use of having a smart mind and being good at scheming?

His father was good to him in every way, but he had never bent down to hug him. When he saw his father glaring at Zeng Baoyi, he was filled with infinite jealousy.

"Who's calling?" Uncle Zeng Bao lowered his eyes and asked Huang Xiaoan in a cold tone.

"Mr. Lu's."

After Huang Xiaoan finished answering, he looked at Uncle Zeng Bao's expression and asked cautiously:

"Do you want me to go and listen?"

Uncle Zeng Bao didn't answer, and Huang Xiaoan turned and left.

Wei Miao listened to Lu Pingsheng's slightly complaining words on the other end of the phone.

"In order to vent my anger on you, I got drunk and went to the hospital, but I didn't even come to see me. You have no conscience."

Wei Miao waited for him to finish speaking, then briefly told him what had happened in the past two days.

When Lu Pingsheng heard that Wei Miao wanted to learn medicine from the old monk, he said:

"Since we are learning Chinese medicine, we should also learn Western medicine. The combination of Chinese and Western medicine is invincible."

Wei Miao felt that there was a little person in his mind who was weak, pitiful and helpless.

"Brother Lu, why are you calling?"

Let's change the subject.

Lu Pingsheng thought of the business, "Didn't Uncle Zeng Bao tell you? Tomorrow night, Yukiko Matsui will have a private party about the treasure cave of the Shen family that was mentioned before."

Wei Miao perked up after hearing this. Just as he was about to say something, his ears moved slightly, sensing the breathing of a third person.

She looked upstairs with a veiled gaze and sighed, "Brother Lu, go ahead. I'm not very interested in this."

When Lu Pingsheng heard the little boy's unhappy voice, he felt something strange. Then he remembered that he had called the Wei family first and told them that Wei Miao was studying medicine at the Zeng family, so he called the Zeng family.

"I am also interested. I want to know whether the Shen family's treasure cave is really underwater..."

Wei Miao felt proud that she and Brother Lu had a little tacit understanding between them.

"I think it must be underwater. Think about it, if it was on land, it would have been found long ago."

The two chatted for a while before Wei Miao hung up the phone.

When getting ready to go out, Xiao Qian took a thick stack of books.

"Ah Miao, this is the medical book that my young master found in the study at home. I'm giving it to you to study."

Seeing Wei Miaoxiao’s worried brow, Xiao Qian laughed out loud.

The little brat finally behaves like a child.

Most children of this age are not interested in studying and are naughty.

"I used to think I couldn't stop you at any time. Now I realize there is something that can stop you."

Wei Miao sighed. She was very resistant to anything that wasted time.

If she was studying something as purposeful as penicillin sulfonamide, she could get results in a month or two if she stayed calm.

But Chinese medicine, which has no end to learning and is extremely mysterious, really does not suit her personality.

In addition, in order to study medicine, he also had to practice calligraphy and become familiar with acupuncture, which was a real hit on Wei Miao's sore spot.

But even though she is a little money-eating beast, she is also a little beast who values ​​her promises and understands cause and effect.

The old monk took good care of Aunt Xu, so she should keep her promise and learn his skills well.

Wei Miao walked out of the yard holding the book, and saw Huang Xiaoan lowering his head and whispering to Uncle Zeng Bao.

She curled her lips, looking quite helpless.

Ever since the full moon banquet, Huang Xiaoan had become increasingly gloomy and looked at her with great displeasure.

Wei Miao suddenly felt that studying medicine was not a bad thing. The old monk cured her aunt, and she could cure Uncle Zeng Bao, and they would be even.