Master Chen was very puzzled. "Old Qian, didn't you refuse to accept disciples before? Why do you suddenly want to take my daughter as your disciple? Isn't your son also studying medicine with you?"

"Hey, don't mention it, it brings back bitter tears.

Before, I thought your nephew was a good candidate for medical studies, but after all these years, he has only made some achievements in the field of pharmaceuticals.

Normally, he could dispense medicine, make medicine, and even take a person's pulse, but in an emergency, when he needed to save someone, he would panic, especially when he couldn't stand the sight of blood, as he would faint at the mere sight of it.

Once, I was away from home on a medical visit. A child had a broken head, and I asked him to treat it and apply medicine. But guess what? He fainted before the child did.

You said I'm a military doctor, mainly focusing on first aid, but he turned his back on me and rejected all the things his father knew."

Zhou Dajiang and Chen Xiuying looked at each other. It turned out that Doctor Qian's son was afraid of blood.

Master Chen felt the same way and said sadly, "It's the same for everyone!

Originally, I thought your nephew would love reading as much as I do, and at least be able to pass the imperial examination and become a juren. However, after studying so far, he failed to even pass the examination to become a tongsheng, let alone a juren.

She's not as good as his second sister, the girl you like. She lost her memory in a car accident and can't even recognize words.

As a result, now I teach her a hundred words a day, but she still thinks it's too slow and asks me to speed up and teach her more. At first I thought she was just learning for show, but when I tested her, she knew everything.

You say, how great it would be if she was a son?"

When Doctor Qian heard this, he wanted Chen Xiuying to be his apprentice even more.

To study medicine, the first thing is to have a good memory, otherwise you won’t be able to remember the “Medicinal Soup Song”, “Golden Chamber Essentials”, “Thousand Golden Prescriptions” and so on.

Chen Xiuying felt Dr. Qian's enthusiasm, and she herself had no objection to first aid, so she no longer hesitated.

He picked up the teapot on the table, poured a cup of tea, knelt on his knees, and handed the cup to Doctor Qian, "Master, please have some tea!"

Doctor Qian got what he wanted, took the teacup and drank the tea in one gulp.

"Great!" He couldn't help but burst into tears as he felt that his legacy had finally been inherited by someone.

He got up and went into the house to look through the medicine box, but found that there was nothing worth giving as a gift. Finally, he found a scalpel at the bottom of the box.

He walked out with a scimitar and handed it to Chen Xiuying: "This scimitar is made of fine iron. It was passed down to me by your great-grandfather. You have followed me for more than 30 years. Now I pass it on to you."

Chen Xiuying took it with both hands and bowed solemnly, "Thank you, Master."

Doctor Qian had finished his breakfast and accepted his apprentice, feeling quite content. He waved at his new apprentice and said, "You've been busy all night, you must be tired, right? Find a place to rest quickly. I'll keep an eye on you during the day. The young man with internal bleeding is still in critical condition and needs to be watched for another two days."

Chen Xiuying obeyed and went to the next room to rest, and woke up the four little ones who were still sleeping.

Ang'er had not gotten enough sleep. He tossed and turned for half the night and was reluctant to get up. But when he heard his aunt say, "Your father is here," he immediately woke up, put on his clothes, and then jumped out like a firecracker.

"Daddy!"

Once he climbed onto Song Zhao's body, he wouldn't come down.

Song Zhao also missed his youngest son. He weighed his son's small body and said, "Son, you've gained weight."

An Ge'er said complacently, "Auntie's cooking is delicious. An Ge'er eats delicious food every day, so of course he's fat. Not only me, but also Dabao, Erbao, Chennan, Chenbei, and Sister Hehua have all gained weight."

"Oh? What delicious food did you eat? Tell Daddy about it."

Song Zhao thought of his sister's cooking skills, which were quite good. The cold noodles he ate last time and the braised dishes he ate this time were both delicious.

Anger: "There are so many! I can't even name some of them, and I only know the names of others after my uncle pointed them out."

After that, she leaned over to her father's ear and whispered, "I heard from Sister Sisi that my uncle is really greedy. He ordered pickled fish the day before yesterday and braised pork yesterday. Every few days he would order something I haven't eaten before.

However, the pickled fish was smooth and tender, without any bones, and it was delicious!

Braised pork is also delicious. I especially like braised pork. It’s sweet, soft and tender. I scoop some of the soup and mix it with rice. It’s so fragrant! ” After saying this, he couldn’t help swallowing.

"Is it so delicious? Then wait until your aunt wakes up and ask her to make it again so that daddy can have a taste too." After hearing what his son said, Song Zhao couldn't help but feel greedy.

When Zhou Dajiang heard him say he wanted to eat, he quickly went to find his sister-in-law and asked her to help him find someone to catch fish and buy meat. Xiuying was asleep at the moment, so he didn't bother her if he could.

While Zhou Dajiang was out arranging the arrangements, Song Zhao asked An Ge'er again, "Besides eating, what else did you do at your aunt's house?"

Anger picked at his fingers and said, "That's a lot. I'm busy all day long!

In the morning, I did exercises with my sister and Master Chen, and studied "The Rules of Disciples" and mathematics with Dabao and Erbao.

After lunch, I learned to draw from my sister. She draws really well! Her illustrations of "Calabash Brothers" have already been signed and will be published soon!

After dinner, I joined my aunt and sister in studying the Thousand Character Classic with Master Chen. My sister and the others were almost done, but I couldn't remember so much, so Master Chen told me to memorize as much as I could and then revisit it with the Tietou brothers later.

After learning the Thousand Character Classic, we had a calligraphy lesson. Grandpa found me a small brush. My sisters used large brushes, but I had smaller hands, so I used the small one. I'll show you my practiced calligraphy later. Master Chen praised my great progress.

By the way, the exercises we did this morning were quite interesting. There were old men and children singing and dancing, and we all loved it. Daddy, can I show you some exercises later?

"Okay! When the time comes, daddy will learn aerobics with you too!" Song Zhao was just trying to coax his son, completely unaware that he had dug a big hole for himself.

In his opinion, the so-called aerobics was probably similar to the martial arts moves performed in martial arts schools. He was familiar with it, so it would be okay to do it with his son.

So, when everyone was doing morning exercises together that morning, and the youngest son said to his sister, "Daddy wants to do exercises with him and he wants to lead the exercises," Song Zhao seemed to see a hint of sympathy in his eyes.

And, he soon knew why he sympathized.

The youngest son stood in front of the group, waving his arms and singing, "Three circles to the left, three circles to the right, twist your neck, twist your butt, go to bed early, get up early, let's do some exercise!"

Shake your hands, shake your feet, take deep breaths, and learn to sing and dance like your grandpa, then you won’t get old!

Come on, everyone, come with me!

Smiling, smiling, being polite and happy is easy, it is easy as grandpa said, waking up in the morning and sniffing,

Don’t eat snacks randomly, drink more water, gurgle, who am I more energetic than?

Let’s do it again!

Three circles to the left, three circles to the right, twist your neck and your butt, go to bed early and get up early, let's do some exercise!

Daddy, you dance along too!"

Song Zhao wanted to shut up about what he had just said. Why was he so rude? What did he say about dancing with the kids? How could he dance like that?! Song Zhao's face flushed instantly.

Ang'er was still urging his father, "Dad, just follow me and you'll get used to it after a few dances.

Shake your hands and feet, take deep breaths, sing and dance like grandpa, and I won’t get old!

In order to coax the child, Song Zhao also took the risk, so everyone saw a big and strong man shaking his hands and feet...

Afterwards, Zhou Sisi learned it and told it to her mother and grandmother, which made Chen Xiuying and Zhou's mother laugh so hard. The scene was so hilarious, it was a pity that she was not there!

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