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There's no time to think about it

Of course, Mo Xiyan did not come empty-handed.

She took a few grown medicinal herbs from the space.

Only then did they find the Dr. Yang's home under his guidance.

The one who opened the door was Dr. Yang's grandson Yang Tianrui. He was a somewhat introverted boy, and when he saw Mo Xiyan, he immediately shifted his gaze away from her shyly.

"May I ask who you are? Who are you looking for? "

"I am Mo Xiyan, I wish to seek you out..."

"Ah, you are Miss Mo, Grandpa is waiting for you inside."

After Yang Tianrui heard her name, he immediately raised his head and looked at her with shining eyes, as if he was looking at a rare animal.

This caused Mo Xiyan to be unable to endure it.

This was not to say that there was any malice in his eyes, but it was because his eyes were too innocent that Mo Xiyan found it hard to endure.

"Is Miss Mo here?" "Come on in."

Dr. Yang heard their conversation and went to the door of the house to call Mo Xiyan.

"Master, you should call me by my name." Mo Xiyan chuckled towards Yang Tianrui, and walked past him to Dr. Yang, "Who would call their disciple that?"

When the Dr. Yang heard him, he also realized that he had not changed his words because he was used to it.

He patted his own forehead and said with a smile, "Yes, yes, yes. People get muddle-headed when they're old, shouldn't they be called Xiyan?"

As he spoke, he finally saw the medicinal plant in Mo Xiyan's hand, and his eyes went wide for a moment.

Mo Xiyan gave the medicinal ingredients to Dr. Yang, and said with a smile, "These are all for Master."

As a physician, what he liked the most were medicinal herbs.

The present that Mo Xiyan had given was truly sent to the depths of Dr. Yang's heart.

Dr. Yang took the herbs, and after a careful examination, he could not help but exclaim, "Where did you get these? They're all high-grade plants."

"I brought all of this back from the capital. Originally, I wanted to say that staying by my side was useless, but I coincidentally met Master. This can be considered a good medicine for a good doctor."

As he said till here, Mo Xiyan slightly paused, then continued, "If Master doesn't mind, then I'll accept it, and consider it my apprentice's gift."

"How can you do that? I can't take advantage of you either."

Dr. Yang was a doctor, so he naturally understood the value of these medicinal herbs.

Even if it was a ceremony to acknowledge him as his teacher, he didn't need such a valuable object.

"Master, you can't refuse this." Mo Xiyan said as she blinked his eyes at him.

Dr. Yang was slightly startled, then instantly understood what she meant, "I was being hypocritical. Since you are being so kind, this old man will accept it."

Indeed, if he refused just like that, then according to the rules, he rejected Mo Xiyan's request to be her disciple.

In other words, Mo Xiyan could not take him as her master.

This was not worth it.

Furthermore, since she had brought it with her, she had given it to him. This meant that it was nothing to her.

Since that was the case, he was being too pretentious.

He carefully stored the medicinal ingredients into his medicine warehouse before returning to the living room.

"Since this old man has accepted the gift, let's begin the formal ceremony of accepting a master."

The Dr. Yang said as he brought Mo Xiyan to a small room at the side.

After entering, Mo Xiyan realized that this was only a place that resembled an ancestral hall.

Other than the five ranks that were offered, there was nothing else here.

Dr. Yang made Mo Xiyan kneel in front of the biggest ranking, and told her, "This is the ranking of my master Zhang Ping, since this old man has already accepted you as her disciple, then he is your grandmaster."

With that, he gave Mo Xiyan three fragrances. "Bye."

Mo Xiyan took the fragrant incense, and devoutly knelt in front of the memorial tablet. After kowtowing two times, she stood up and placed her cigarette into the incense burner.

Then, Dr. Yang made her pay respects to the other tablets, three of them being his martial uncle and the other being his wife's.

These people were all her elders, so she should also pay her respects.

After bowing, Dr. Yang brought her back to the living room. Yang Tianrui had already prepared tea and had been waiting for a long time.

"Give me your tea now."

Dr. Yang sat upright on top of the throne, looked at Mo Xiyan with half-lowered eyes, and said with a gentle tone.

Although Mo Xiyan did not do this before, she was extremely smart.

When Dr. Yang said this, she knew what he wanted his to do.

Furthermore, just as Dr. Yang finished speaking, Yang Tianrui had already brought the tea cup that he prepared to Mo Xiyan's side.

He was also extremely nervous as he said, "Quickly, give grandpa a cup of tea."

This was a cute boy who looked about the same age as the original owner, but about ten years younger than her age.

So in her eyes, he was just a child.

"Alright."

Mo Xiyan blinked her eyes at him, took the teacup, and with a smack, she kneeled in front of Dr. Yang and raised the teacup above her head, "Please have some tea, Master."

Although her actions were somewhat clumsy and against the rules, Dr. Yang did not care. He happily received the teacup and took a sip symbolically, then said, "Stand up."

After Mo Xiyan stood up, he continued, "From today onwards, you are my disciple. I will teach you everything I know in my life.

"I will, master. Please rest assured." Mo Xiyan nodded firmly.

"Very good." The Dr. Yang nodded his head in satisfaction, he took out two medical books and gave them to Mo Xiyan, "These are the two basic types of books, take them back, and memorize them."

Mo Xiyan solemnly received the medical book, and nodded her head, "Master, is there a time limit?"

Dr. Yang shook his head, "No, when are you going to finish carrying me and come look for me again?"

This wasn't difficult, so Mo Xiyan continued to nod his head and said, "I understand, I will finish memorizing it as soon as possible."

"You don't have to rush. I heard that you want to rebuild your house recently, so there shouldn't be much time left. Just try your best."

Because Dr. Yang had the thought of accepting Mo Xiyan as his disciple, every day when he went to check A Liu's pulse, he would find out more about Mo Xiyan's situation.

Therefore, he was very clear about her situation.

"Yes, master. I understand." Mo Xiyan felt that his concern for Yue Yang was flattering.

She did not have any real family in this world, and Dr. Yang was her first family member.

Mo Xiyan chatted with Dr. Yang for a while longer before returning to his home.

She carried the medical book on her back all afternoon.

It was only when Sang Nu called her did she realize that it was already time for dinner.

During dinner, Sang Nu told her about the Dr. Yang family.

She said a lot and summed it up.

He and his grandson were the only two people in Dr. Yang's family. That boy was an extremely shy child, and because of that, he would not go out even if he did not go out. It was very rare to see him in the village.

He had heard from Dr. Yang that his grandson had studied medicine for more than ten years and could only recognize some common medicinal herbs. As for the acupuncture points of the human body, there was no need to even mention them.

Although Yang Tianrui had problems with his intelligence, he was a very filial child.

He often went to the mountains to hunt for Dr. Yang, accompanying him in digging for medicinal ingredients. All these years, it was all thanks to this child, otherwise, Dr. Yang would be lonely.

Of course, the reason Yang Tianrui lived with him in Mo Village was also because his son hated him, his son, for his lack of intelligence.

Adding on his son's methods, the Dr. Yang felt that it was beneath him. Thus, after a huge argument, he decided to take Yang Tianrui and leave, returning to the Mo Village.

From then on, he had no son, and only followed Yang Tianrui to rely on each other for life.

Just as he was speaking, Yang Tianrui knocked on Old Sang's courtyard door.

When Mo Xiyan went to open the door, she was somewhat shocked to see him.

"Is Master looking for me?"

"No, no." Yang Tianrui said as he handed over a scroll in his hand to Mo Xiyan, "Master said that you will understand once you see it."

With that, he turned and ran.

Alright, this really is a shy and introverted child.

Mo Xiyan shook her head, she opened up the scroll as she walked back, and exclaimed: Wow, it's actually an acupuncture point.

However, with just one glance, she felt her vision blurring.

There were really too many acupuncture points on the human body.

She did know that studying medicine was not easy, but she had never thought it would be so complicated.

This acupuncture point diagram, in addition to the two books she had obtained previously, made her memorize them easily.

After all, there was no shortcut for him to become a doctor. Only through hard work could he attain great mastery.

She understood that, so she wouldn't be lazy.

"This is also a pitiful child. His background is somewhat similar to yours." Sang Nu walked to Mo Xiyan's side at some point, and said while shaking his head, "This child is extremely beautiful and energetic. The only drawback is that he isn't smart enough. But what does it look like to me? That's the excuse his father threw him out. "

Mo Xiyan nodded in understanding, "That's right. A father who wants to divorce his wife and drive his son away will eventually find an excuse."

It wasn't her own emotion, because she had no good feelings for her cheap father.

Thus, this should be the true expression of the original owner's feelings.

She raised a hand to her chest and whispered in her heart, "Don't be too sad, I will help you take back what belongs to you. You no longer have nothing left to lose, don't worry."

It was unknown if it was because her words were effective, or because her emotions had disappeared.

After she finished speaking, the heaviness in her heart had already disappeared.

"Alright, child, let's not talk about sorrow. From now on, live like a human in the Mo Village and let your father have a good look. It's not like we can't live without him."

Sang Nu only thought that she was sad from thinking about her own matters. She quickly pulled her hand and lightly patted it, "Besides, you have now taken Dr. Yang as your master. In the future, don't think about these things anymore.

What she said was exactly what Mo Xiyan was thinking.

She looked at Sang Nu and nodded, "I'm fine, Sang Nu, don't worry."

After saying that, she looked at the scroll painting and the two medical books. "Besides, I'm currently busy reciting books, how could I possibly have the time to think about him?"