Although Chu Chuyan didn't know what Mo Siyu wanted to record all of a sudden, he didn't ask too much. He just helped organize the papers on the table in order.

On the second day, Mo Siyu got up, after washing up, bound all the prescriptions written yesterday into a book, went to the pharmacy and handed them to Sun Qing, and continued to write the rest of the prescriptions.

Holding the stack of prescriptions in her hands, Sun Qing found that the medicines for some common diseases were slightly different from the medicines prescribed by her grandfather on weekdays.

Some prescriptions are similar.

There are also some nuanced prescriptions, which are specially marked with annotations.

These prescriptions fell into her hands, even if Mr. Yu is not around in the future, as long as she is familiar with these medical books, she will be able to prescribe the right medicine.

Sun Qing looked at the handwriting carefully annotated on it, and her nose became sore.

Grandpa practiced medicine all his life, and never passed on these precious prescriptions to her, but he never expected that a stranger who had only been with her for a few months, not only accepted her as his apprentice, but also taught her the technique of golden needle acupuncture. All the skills were written down, and the coefficients were given to her.

How can she not be moved?

Only by studying harder can I be worthy of this heavy trust and expectation for her.

Mo Siyu sat on the long table, holding the stove in his arms, and continued to write vigorously.

It was only clear yesterday, and the snow had melted a little, but today it is getting colder, and the wind is blowing again, and the snowflakes are falling.

Mo Siyu took a sip of the hot tea brought by Sun Qing, and cursed in a low voice, "This damn weather is really cold."

Sun Qing turned on the brazier and made the charcoal fire more vigorous: "This year is probably the coldest year in Yuecheng. I heard that some people in the city have froze to death."

While chatting, the guard rushed in hurriedly: "It's no good, Doctor Yu, someone from the Hu family has come, and I want to see you by name."

Mo Siyu raised his eyes, "See me?"

"Yes, the butler of the Hu family came here in person."

"What's the matter?"

"No, I just said that I must see you today, otherwise I won't leave. The young master brought people into the hall and ordered me to invite you.

He also told me secretly, saying that if you don't want to see me, then you will refuse, and he will deal with it over there. "

Mo Siyu put down the pen and ink in his hand, hugged the stove and stood up: "If that's the case, I'll go there myself."

Seeing that Mo Siyu had left, Sun Qing was about to sort out her manuscripts one by one, but was snatched away by the person behind her.

As if seeing the root of life, Elder Sun stared at the prescription for the right medicine, his white beard trembling with excitement: "This prescription is good, who wrote this prescription, how could such a precious prescription fall into your hands?" hands."

Just as Sun Qing was about to speak, she saw Elder Sun chasing after her and asked, "Tell me, whose prescription is this? Grandpa will keep such a precious prescription for you, so don't lose it..."

Sun Qing was in a hurry, and while her grandfather was not paying attention, she grabbed the prescription and held it tightly on her chest: "These prescriptions are all silently given by Mr. Yu, and the ones you want to give to me are mine. up.

Grandpa, don't take my things casually from now on.

If you like, you can record all these prescriptions yourself, and don't touch the things that Mr. Yu gave me. "

Old Sun: "..."

God, god, it's really surprising that this yellow-haired boy can know the antidote to this difficult and miscellaneous disease.

When we met for the first time, I saw that she was young, and I was afraid that she didn't even know a few words, but I didn't expect that she could write so many prescriptions silently all at once.