When she mentioned this, Gongyu Mingxi looked at Lingsu. After all, Lingsu would inherit Gongyu's medical skills from now on.

She had learned some lessons from her father, but she only knew a little bit about it.

As for Lingsu, although she is a true miracle doctor and has excellent medical skills, it is impossible for her to go outside to practice medicine.

There is no way, the world is like this. The social status of ordinary doctors is very low, let alone medical women. Of course, there are exceptions if the medical skills are superb to a certain extent.

Lingsu thought for a while, nodded and said: "If mother thinks it's okay, then it will be fine. Just keep the original version of the medical classics left by grandpa. After all, they are grandpa's relics. I will look back and see if the stone from other mountains can be used

Maybe attacking jade will inspire me too."

Qixun sighed: "How important medical skills are to people's livelihood! There is no specialized school to teach them publicly. Relying only on family traditions is too restrictive. In our previous life, we had specialized medical schools. It is too difficult to train a good doctor.

Yes. If there is a chance in the future, sister, you can accept students and teach medical skills."

Lingsu was surprised: "Do you have a school that specializes in teaching medical skills?"

"Yes, after graduating from high school, as long as you want to enter a medical university, you can take the exam. If you pass the exam, you can study. We have special hospitals set up by the government, that is, medical clinics, to treat people. Medical universities generally

Each has its own affiliated hospital to facilitate teachers’ teaching and students’ practice. The government will bear most of the costs for people to see a doctor. The government can bear up to 90% of the costs.”

Mother and daughter were extremely envious when they heard what she said.

Qixun smiled and said: "Maybe in the next life our family can be reincarnated together, and we will be reincarnated into the world of my previous life."

Gongyu Mingxi smiled and sighed: "If that's true, that would be great."

Lingyu teased: "Let's put it this way, wouldn't it be better for us to be reincarnated into the fairy world next to our second brother in our next life?"

Qi Xun thought to himself, wasn't your predecessor's previous life just a god?

She disagreed with Lingyu's ridicule: "It's good to be a fairy, but who doesn't have a dream of immortality? But the fairy world is not good."

"Hey, why is the world of immortality so bad?" Gongyu Mingxi thought his daughter's words were interesting.

Qixun said solemnly: "After hearing the treatment of my second brother, you should also know that the fairy world is the place with the strictest class. Once people are divided into classes, injustice will follow. Injustice means oppression."

Lingyu asked curiously: "Didn't the world in Fourth Sister's previous life have no class injustice and oppression?"

Qixun sighed in his heart, there is no absolute fairness and justice in the world, but Chinese people have had the dream of great unity since ancient times, so he replied: "That is the lifelong pursuit of our ancestors, us and our descendants. At least in the face of the system and the law.

, we are all equal.”

After all, Gongyu Mingxi's background is different, and his own experience is far from comparable to Lingsu and Lingyu.

The era she lived in in her previous life was the era when the Party strife was the most serious in history. Her husband's family was at the center of the Party strife. Even her marriage sounded beautiful, but at its root, it was

It is the product of political struggle, and in the end it also ended dismally because of political struggle. I am very sensitive to politics. After hearing this, I quickly darkened my face: "Xiao Xun, you can just talk about this at home."

Yes, I went outside, and I wasn’t allowed to say a word about it."

The world that Xiaoxun once lived in was too beautiful, but her thoughts were too dangerous now that the emperor was granted power.

Lingsu and Lingyu were still a little confused by their mother's sudden sternness, but Qixun understood what her mother meant and nodded slowly: "I understand."

Gong Yumingxi touched her head and sighed: "As long as you understand."

The world this child once lived in was so good.

It was so good that she and Lingsu Lingyu would probably never dream of such a life.

I just didn't think about it deeply before, but now that I think about it deeply, I can't help but worry about my third daughter.

Can she bear it in today's world? Once a person has enjoyed the taste of freedom, he will never be able to tolerate the confinement of a prison.

If Qixun knew that her mother was worried about this for her, she would probably tell her mother that there was no need to worry.

Although she doesn't like this world, the world she lived in in her previous life was not perfect. Isn't there a saying that says, "take it as it comes"?

Besides, she can't go back.

What's more, she couldn't let go of her daughter who had been her father's mother for eight years, her brother's sister for eight years, and her five-eight-year-old sister.

If the world is not good, then work hard to make it better. Isn’t it just the hard work of the ancestors from generation to generation that led to their wonderful life?

After Gongyu Mingxi took out the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone as well as the medical books, he asked Qixun: "How is your handwriting? These pen, ink, paper, and inkstone are all treasures that your father kept in the box. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to keep them, so don't

I told you to ruin it."

Qi Xun did practice calligraphy in her previous life, but she was definitely not as talented as her mother and Ling Yu, the two truly talented women.

However, the three of them were busy making clothes, and only Qixun was free.

Her handwriting actually took a lot of hard work.

Although she learned simplified Chinese characters in her previous life, she has also been studying seriously for several years in this life, so she is not afraid of not being able to read today's characters.

Lingsu helped select medical books, and Qixun copied them carefully.

Gong Yumingxi looked at it and nodded: "This word is quite good. Practice more in the future."

Qixun said: "In my previous life, no one used calligraphy except those who studied calligraphy. When I was in school, I used pencils, pens and ballpoint pens. When I was at work, there were basically very few things that required writing.

Normally, I use computers and mobile phones. Oh, don’t ask me what a computer and mobile phone are. I have a computer in my space, and I will show it to you later.”

But my mother is right, you still need to practice your handwriting.

The ladies got used to it when she suddenly came up with a new term.

Several people were chatting and doing their own things.

Qixun then asked Gongyu Mingxi: "Mom, let's build a house when we have money. Do you know how much money it will cost to build a second yard? A blue brick house with a big yard. I will draw one later.

Construction drawings and design drawings. We have to live more comfortably. Otherwise, when my father is the top scorer in high school, he and his eldest brother come back and see that our house has been burned down. It is not like that to stay in these three huts. If my father is in high school,

There will definitely be a lot of repeat visitors, and these three thatched rooms can’t accommodate guests.”

Gongyu Mingxi laughed and scolded: "The number one scholar told you to become a Chinese cabbage, how can it be so easy to pass the exam?" He thought for a while and then said, "Ask your uncle later.","

After saying that, he was worried again: "How can I earn this money?"

Qixun patted the medical book: "Go to the medical clinic to sell books. Anyone who is obsessed with medical skills will not be reluctant to make money from such rare books. Even if you don't learn it yourself, you can pass it on to your family. Don't worry about making money, I

Think of something. If nothing else, I can get some brewing recipes, snack recipes, and recipes, and I can exchange them for silver. Money is not a big deal."

Lingsu, who was listening to Qixun and his mother chatting, heard this and said with a smile while flying the needle: "Xiao Xun reminded me that I can write some prescriptions for medicines in exchange for money, and there are also prescriptions for medicinal diets."

It’s not surprising that Lingsu has a prescription. What’s strange about Gongyu Mingxi is: “Xiao Xun, can you still make wine?”

Qixun smiled and said: "I have made wine and fruit juice, but I have never made white wine, but I know the process and I can make the tools for making wine. I was in biochemistry and won a gold medal in an international competition, but

I chose mathematics and physics majors in college. Speaking of which, it is necessary to brew wine for my sister. The extracted alcohol can reduce inflammation, and future generations of medicine cannot do without alcohol. By the way, sister, I have collected a lot of modern medicine

I will give them to you later when I can take out the relevant books."

No one could understand the nouns she spoke, but knowing that she knew a lot, everyone could probably understand what she meant.

By the time of lunch, Qixun's clothes were ready. She quickly put them on and got off the kang.

It is indeed an ancient handicraft, and it is very comfortable to wear.

Qixun looked outside the yard: "How come the second brother hasn't come back yet?"
Chapter completed!