Rebirth 1979: Hunting wild boars and saving educated youth

Chen Feng thought that the old man would have nothing to say this time, after all, he had won the game.

But Mr. Qu smiled slightly and said slowly: "I only said that if you win, I will give you a chance, but I didn't say that I must go with you."

When Chen Feng heard this, his brows knitted together: "Old man, it's no fun to play tricks on others."

Old Qu glared at him and said, "Who's cheating? I know exactly what I said just now."

Chen Feng took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. "Okay, if you say you'll give me a chance, there must be a condition, right? You can't make me wait indefinitely. Old man, I'm sincere."

The old man glanced at Chen Feng and said, "Are you sincere? Then I want to see how sincere you are."

Chen Feng straightened his back and said, "What do you think? Just tell me. As long as I can do it, I will definitely do it."

The corner of Mr. Qu's mouth curled up into a smile. "You said that. Then I, an old man, will not make things difficult for you, I will not bully you because you are young, and I will not assign you anything you cannot do. As long as you kneel down and kowtow three times, I, an old man, will agree to it."

After saying that, Mr. Qu stared at Chen Feng, wanting to see how he would respond.

Unexpectedly, Chen Feng knelt down in front of Mr. Qu with a plop without saying a word, and then kowtowed three times, "bang bang bang", cleanly and neatly.

Are you kidding? There's nothing to hesitate about!

Mr. Qu was much older than him and could be his grandfather. He was also a respected famous doctor who had saved countless lives throughout his life and had high medical ethics. Just based on his moral character of not charging registration fees for experts at the Xiyuan Hospital in Beijing, Chen Feng felt that it was okay to kowtow to him.

This old man is a real great doctor!

Mr. Qu was stunned at first, then a relieved smile appeared on his face.

He slowly stood up, picked up the coarse porcelain bowl on the table, and handed it to Chen Feng: "Now, give me the water in this bowl to drink."

Since you have already bowed your head, there is no problem in offering a glass of water.

Chen Feng took the bowl and raised it above his head without hesitation: "Grandpa, please have some tea."

But Master Qu picked up the small bamboo stick on the table and gently hit Chen Feng on the arm: "Remember to call me Master from now on."

After saying that, Mr. Qu took the porcelain bowl and started drinking happily.

When Chen Feng heard what the old man said, he was overjoyed. He never expected that the old man would offer to take him in as his apprentice.

This sudden change made his heart surge and he almost jumped up with excitement.

"Master! Are you really willing to accept me as your disciple?" Chen Feng couldn't wait to confirm, his tone filled with irrepressible joy.

The old man nodded solemnly, but a barely perceptible smile flashed in his eyes: "Why, you don't want to?"

"Yes! Of course!" Chen Feng responded quickly.

Of course he is willing, this is something he can't ask for!

There are so many benefits to being a disciple of such a great doctor! First of all, it means that no one can poach the old man from now on.

Moreover, he can also learn some real medical skills from the old man. The old man is a famous doctor, so as the old man's apprentice, he will definitely become a famous doctor in the future!

Even if his medical skills cannot reach the old man's level, this reputation will be of great benefit to his career.

Chen Feng personally helped the old man out of the house and used the cart to pull him from Shihezi Village to Mashan Village, which was a bumpy journey but full of joy.

When they arrived at Mashan Village, Chen Feng first took the old man to his winery.

Inside the winery, machines are roaring, workers are busy and orderly, and everything is in good order.

The old man looked around, a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He originally thought it was just a small wine-making workshop, but he didn't expect it to be a well-managed and large-scale factory.

"Not bad, it looks good." The old man rarely praised.

It seems that as an apprentice, I have never boasted about myself. I am still doing my job very well. With a factory like this, I believe it will do a good job in producing medicines in the future.

The old man was somewhat satisfied, but when he saw the winery's process of brewing wine with gold-edged yuan, he immediately became angry and cursed: "Are you making medicinal wine? This is nonsense!"

Chen Feng and his team tried to use the golden-edged yuan to make wine, but the old man thought this was a huge waste of medicinal materials. He criticized them bluntly, "How much medicinal effect will be left in the wine if you do this? It's a complete waste of natural resources!"

Chen Feng was completely humiliated by the scolding and quickly said, "Master, isn't this why I asked you to come out of seclusion? If I were as good as you, why would I still worship you as my master? How can you teach your apprentice?"

The old man didn't hesitate and asked for a pen and paper. He quickly wrote down a recipe and handed it to Chen Feng: "Take this recipe and study it yourself. Don't show it to anyone easily. If you can't figure out why I added these to the wine within three days, I will go back to Shihezi Village."

Chen Feng got anxious when he heard this: "Master, you have such a bad temper. How can a master leave right after accepting a disciple? Come, come home with me, and let's have a good talk."

In this way, Chen Feng half-coaxed and half-persuaded the old man back home.

As soon as he got home, he couldn't wait to introduce him to his mother, Chen Yufen: "Mom, this is the master I just worshipped. He may live in our house in the future."

Upon hearing this, Chen Yufen was extremely enthusiastic and hurried forward to greet him: "Oh, Master, you are here! This child is ignorant, and I hope you will discipline him more in the future. You are the elder in our family, and we will definitely be filial to you."

After saying that, she turned to Chen Feng and said, "Our current house is too small. Why don't we build another one next to it so that Master can live more comfortably."

At this moment, the old man suddenly stared at Chen Yufen and slowly said, "Have you been feeling dizzy or chest tightness recently? Or have you felt hot behind your ears?"

Chen Yufen looked surprised and stared at Mr. Qu: "Yes, his master, how did you know that?"

Chen Feng's heart tightened, and he quickly interrupted, "Master, what's going on with my mother? Is she seriously ill?"

Mr. Qu's expression was calm as he slowly said, "This is caused by long-term pent-up anger in the heart, with no place to vent. It's like a balloon. If you keep pumping air into it, it will eventually give out."

Chen Feng was so anxious that he kept scratching his head: "Why would my mother encourage herself?"

Old Qu glanced at him, his tone filled with helplessness: "My niece must be having a hard time and is often angry. It's like constantly pumping air into a balloon. Now that life has gotten better, the air isn't building up anymore, but is instead finding an outlet to escape. This can easily lead to serious health problems."

When Chen Feng heard this, his face turned pale with fear: "Master, what should we do?"

Mr. Qu pondered for a moment and said, "Don't worry, I'll give you a prescription and you can go get the medicine."

After saying that, Mr. Qu stood up, walked to the table, picked up a pen and started writing on the paper.

Chen Feng watched nervously from the side. After a while, Mr. Qu handed Chen Feng the prescription and said, "Prepare the medicine according to this prescription and boil it for your mother to drink. Remember, you have to boil the medicine yourself and control the heat well."

Chen Feng took the prescription and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, I'll do it right away." After that, he turned around and ran out.