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Among all the spices, agarwood is the first of all fragrances, integrating the smell of heaven and earth. It mixes the fragrance of gum and resin, which is damaged in a specific environment. The fragrance accumulated over the years has calm and restrained fragrance.

However, the fragrance of bamboo leaves that are in the dream of the bamboo bamboos merges with the quiet fragrance. Du Ruo's wonderful spicy and bamboo fragrance have raised a height, which is aroused by people.

What a dream!

The fresh smell of incense echoed throughout the courtyard. In the woodshed in the backyard, a young man sat on the stack of firewood, took off his coat, looked around, but saw a messy floor.

He got up and picked up the firewood on his feet, piled it on the stack of firewood, then spread the removed coat on the ground, hugged the bag, and lie down in his clothes.

The bright moonlight is equal, and it sprinkles its own light on earth.

It landed in the pavilion of Fengyajihui, and also in the messy wood-room.

The door of the woodshed knocked again, and the shop's shop came in with dirty hands and pinched two steamed buns: "Doctor, the steamed buns are cold, and I don't have time to help you heat them up. You should deal with the belly."

The young man quickly got up and took the steamed bun with a smile. He didn't care about the coldness of the steamed bun, nor did he care about the extremely obvious black handprints on the steamed bun. He bit more than half of the steamed bun. He just chewed it three or four times, and then he hurriedly swallowed it.

Seeing that he was so greedy, the guy hurriedly said, "There is a well in the yard. If you are thirsty, go and get some water and drink it. Don't choke."

The young man's face turned slightly red, and he bowed embarrassedly: "Thank you for your kindness, I'm so rude."

The guy shook his head and asked, "You are a doctor, who can save the world and save people from water and fire, but it is really pitiful because of the river robbers." He squatted down, waved his hand, and signaled the young man to sit down and talk. When the young man had something in his stomach, he was not in a hurry to eat steamed buns, so he sat down.

"Why did you leave your hometown?"

When the young man heard this question, his expression changed slightly, but this change was not loneliness, but full of spirit.

He smiled and said, "I am a native of Hu Guang Qizhou, and I was born in a family of medical practitioners. I have been weak and sick since I was a child, but I have no interest in those empty and boring eight-legged essays. So I gave up my plan to become an official in the imperial examination."

The guy listened to him talking, as if he was listening to a story, and actually forgot that the store still needed manpower, and asked again: "You are interesting, and those scholars are so majestic, but you don't want to learn."

The young man smiled and continued, "The ancestor of my family is "Doctor Ling". My father said that he was called Yuechi and was also a famous local doctor in Huguang. But you also know that the status of a folk doctor is very low. My family is often bullied by officials and gentry. Therefore, my father decided to let me, as the second son, take the exam so that I can succeed and make a name for myself."

He paused and continued, "I passed the scholar at the age of fourteen. In the nine years since then, I have been to Wuchang Prefecture for the imperial examination and failed. So I gave up my plan to become an official and concentrate on studying medicine."

"Oh." He sighed long and then said, "The body is like a countercurrent boat, and his heart is stronger than iron stones. I hope my father will be determined and will not be afraid of difficulties until death. This was what I said to my father before I left home."

The guy smiled and bowed, "Thinking, the doctor is actually a scholar! I'll bring you a bowl of water." As he said that, the guy stood up and walked out the door.

After a while, the guy came back with a bowl of water. The young man wanted to get up again to collect the water. However, the guy waved his hand with a smile, squatted down and said, "Scholar don't get up, sit down, please sit down."

The young man said, "Don't be so polite. I am in trouble today. You have reached out to help me and took me in to spend the night. My brother has done me kindness."

The guy smiled and said, "That's not what I said. My female boss is a talented girl. She admires scholars the most and often teaches us to respect scholars. If you meet a scholar like you, you should help more. You have long said that you are a scholar with fame, so I don't have to hide it like this and dare not let you meet people."

The young man smiled and said, "But I have decided not to take the imperial examination anymore, so now I am just a doctor, not a scholar."

The guy grinned, leaned forward and asked, "Then why did you leave the house?"

The young man smiled and said, "My father often said that there are many mistakes in the existing Materia Medica books, which will bring endless disasters. I have been influenced by these years and have achieved some success. This trip to leave home is to show my ambition to practice medicine to my father, and to increase my experiences. Third, I can also visit famous doctors to modify Materia Medica books."

The guy was slightly stunned when he heard this, nodded constantly, and said, "Sir, it's amazing that he has great ambitions!"

The young man smiled and said, "It's just that he inherited his ancestral property through his eyes. It's not a big deal. I just hope that I can gain more benefits this time and try my best to modify some mistakes."

The guy said, "This is of course amazing. I really envy you for doing such a big career!"

The young man asked with a smile: "If you are envious, you might as well walk with me and be a hand to help me. You can also learn some medical skills and start your own business in the future."

He said this and regretted it a little, adding: "I'm not saying it's not good to be a restaurant clerk, I'm just talking irrelevant..."

The guy said indifferently: "I know that sir doesn't mean that, but I don't dare to leave Fengyang Mansion." He smiled softly and looked at the young man up and down.

This torn dress has wounds on his face, and his head is still left on the side, how many people can live like this?

Only this young man, who has a fire in his heart, can always remain hot and refuse to give up easily.

The guy smiled and said, "Mr. is a big man and has great ambitions. But I have been in Fengyang Mansion since I was a child. I have married and had children. I can't live without my family and I don't know much about my words. I am really not suitable to follow Mr. to wander around the world."

"No? I'll teach you!" said the young man with a smile, as if he didn't see it at all. The guy's words were excuses and he was lying to him.

How can a fifteen or sixteen-year-old restaurant clerk afford to marry a wife?

The young man smiled, and then he remembered that there was something to do in the front hall. He bowed and said, "Sir, it's getting late, please rest. I'll bring you food tomorrow. I'll bring you food. Mr., I'll be tired of it. You must eat enough before you get on the road."

The young man smiled, nodded, and replied, "Then I'll bother you."

The young man didn't say anything anymore and hurried out. He stood at the door, paused, sighed lightly, and turned around and left.

Who has never been young?

Who hasn't ever had that fire of enthusiasm in his chest?
Chapter completed!