After the cannon fodder father and daughter married into the family, the whole family regretted it

Because Old Zhou taught Fang Nanzhi everything he knew and even used his family's influence to help her several times, there were some unpleasant voices in the clan.

I think Mr. Zhou is old and confused. Why doesn’t he leave these political and medical resources to his descendants, but gives them to an outsider?

Even if they are the same master and father, it is not like this.

All of these were suppressed by Censor Zhou. Well, after all, he is currently the most promising one in the clan.

Suppressing something doesn't mean it doesn't exist, so when the clan members said they wanted Old Zhou to teach his apprentices and give guidance to the younger generations in the clan, Old Zhou did not refuse.

But he only gave it this one chance.

Let them know how much I love my disciple, and don't try to cause trouble in the future.

Mr. Zhou also wanted to use the power of his family to add fuel to Zhizhi's path to fame.

Fang Nanzhi knew nothing and was ready to learn. That evening, Master Zhou checked the palace prescriptions that his disciples had memorized.

The combination of medicines is very particular and has been passed down since ancient times.

The imperial physicians of the Imperial Medical Bureau treasured it and rarely taught it to outsiders.

"Not bad." Old Zhou nodded with satisfaction. His apprentice understood everything immediately, which saved him a lot of trouble in teaching.

"You will be entering the palace tomorrow, and I should also tell you about the children who will be participating in the medical exchange."

Mr. Zhou stroked his beard.

Fang Nanzhi sat obediently below him, tilting her little head back and listening attentively.

"There are thirteen imperial physicians in the Imperial Hospital who are quite capable of educating descendants."

"Thirteen, twelve of whom are the imperial physician's own children, with only one exception."

"Xue Feng, disciple of Imperial Physician Wei."

When mentioning this person, Mr. Zhou had a sigh on his face.

"Xue Feng's father and Imperial Physician Wei were from the same school and close friends. They entered the Imperial Hospital in the same year."

"Later...something happened in the palace, and Doctor Xue lost his life because of Doctor Wei. Doctor Wei then took Xue Feng under his wing and taught him diligently. The child proved to be very capable, and became an expert in treating pediatric diseases."

"Master, you didn't explain clearly, what happened in the palace?"

Fang Nanzhi asked with her big watery eyes.

Mr. Zhou looked back at her indifferently without saying a word.

Fang Nanzhi realized it later. She was too curious and lowered her head guiltily.

Seeing her like this, Old Zhou spoke: "Zhizhi, there are many secrets in the palace. It doesn't matter which one you are interested in, because any one of them can cost someone's life."

Secrets always involve the interests of certain bigwigs, or their hidden pains, which they don't want others to know.

Fang Nanzhi felt a chill down his spine and honestly admitted his mistake: "Disciple, I know I was wrong."

Mr. Zhou nodded slightly and continued speaking.

"Besides him, there's also the son of Imperial Physician Huang, who used to be a military doctor and has extensive experience. Most importantly, he once invented a kind of Ma Fei San, which is the best combination currently in use."

Fang Nanzhi's eyes widened: "Is it the kind with Datura flowers added in?"

Mr. Zhou nodded.

Fang Nanzhi suddenly felt a lot of pressure. He was such a powerful person.

You should know that the Ma Fei San available on the market are either too potent and can easily make people stupid, or too weak and cannot make people numb. It was the appearance of the Datura Ma Fei San recipe that changed this situation.

The little girl felt as if a huge mountain had suddenly appeared on her shoulders, and she scratched her head.

"Master, didn't you say that my medical skills are already comparable to a small number of imperial physicians?"

Why does it feel so difficult to compare with the imperial physician's apprentice now?

"Yes, the disciple is better than the master."

Mr. Zhou drank his tea with a smile on his face.

We can't allow him to accept only talented disciples and not others.

Fang Nanzhi agreed and decided to not be careless during tomorrow's discussion.

Mr. Zhou continued to speak, and more than a dozen people talked briefly about it.

"The last one is Xing Yun, the son of Doctor Xing. Although Doctor Xing is a little inferior to me, his son is very good at medicine."

"He knew herbs at the age of five, had a basic understanding at the age of eight, worked as a handyman in a pharmacy at the age of ten, and was able to practice medicine at the age of fifteen. He has a profound foundation. If the Xing family hadn't wanted him to become a famous doctor, and even wanted him to join the Imperial Hospital and become the director, and hadn't been suppressing him, I'm afraid his reputation would be no less than Huang Yuanzhou's."

Fang Nanzhi understood that this person's talent was no worse than Huang Yuanzhou's.

"I don't have any high expectations for you during this exchange. As long as you can defeat Xing Yun, that will be enough."

Humph, he has suppressed Doctor Xing for most of his life, so naturally his disciples must continue his glory.

Don't even think about showing off in front of him, Mr. Xing.

Fang Nanzhi swallowed and asked, "Master, where do you think Xing Yun's medical skills rank among the thirteen?"

"Well, first or second." Mr. Zhou thought for a while.

Fang Nanzhi...

If we want her to surpass the other party, wouldn’t that mean just letting her take first place?

He said that his requirements were not high and was just fooling her.

The little girl's cheeks were puffed up, and she looked like she had some resentment but didn't dare to say it.

Mr. Zhou chuckled: "Zhizhi, didn't you originally want to get first place? Otherwise, you can't enter the library."

Fang Nanzhi thought so too.

Then she sighed deeply, wondering whether the emperor was giving her a reward or a test.

Humph, you think you can stump her? She won't lose!

The little girl straightened her back and looked full of fighting spirit. Thinking about it carefully, this was her first time communicating with so many great doctors.

It’s a good opportunity!

Seeing her regain her strength, Mr. Zhou was very satisfied.

That’s right, young people should be energetic.

After declining her master's invitation to have dinner with her, Fang Nanzhi went home.

Mother is cooking today to make braised pork for her.

Now that there is a cook in the house, my mother only cooks when she is free.

The cook’s cooking skills are not bad and are very delicate, but they lack the flavor of the food my mother makes.

At the gate of the mansion, he met Fang Yin who was riding back on horseback.

She paused and said hello: "Second Uncle, you're leaving the government office quite early."

"Well, my sister-in-law made braised pork. If you come back late, it will be gone." Fang Yin jumped off the horse, and a servant took the reins and led the horse to the mansion.

Fang Yin waved his hand: "Wait for me here, I'll be right out."

Fang Nanzhi raised an eyebrow and decided not to rush back. He leaned against the door with his arms folded over his chest and rested for a while.

I saw my second uncle hurried into the house and came out quickly with a large food box in his hand.

"Second uncle, are you taking some back to the barracks to eat?"

"No, I'm sending some to my junior sister. She's still too thin. Last time I told you that my junior sister's braised pork is amazing, so she wanted to try it."

Fang Yin simply replied, mounted his horse, and turned around to leave.

Fang Nanzhi was shocked. Her second uncle had changed so quickly. He was thinking about the girl all the time so soon?

When she returned to the house, put away the medicine box and went to the front to wash her hands, she met her brother in white clothes, looking elegant and handsome.

She snorted and was about to walk away when she saw Qin Yan take out a birdcage from behind him. Inside was a parrot with colorful feathers.

"Zhizhi, I was wrong!"

"Zhizhi is the most beautiful in the world!"

"Zhizhi, brother is a bad guy!"

The parrot spoke to her.

The unique sound makes people laugh.

Fang Nanzhi tried to keep a straight face: "Brother, what do you mean?"