The Lou family, who had finally thanked them so much, reluctantly accepted the forced business cards and exchanged mobile phone numbers.
Li Mu rejected the 100 million check that the other party immediately signed.
To him, he was just doing a small favor, and it was nothing more than a small effort.
But the goodwill and gratitude he received made Li Mu feel good.
Lou Tianao is still in the recovery stage, and the couple has too many things to do because their son has just woken up. Li Mu did not intend to continue to be polite to them at first.
Went down to the second floor.
Li Mu came to the teahouse of senior Fan Zeng.
At this time, Lu Yangyang was sitting opposite Fan Zeng, and Mr. Fan seemed to be giving something to Lu Yangyang.
Li Mu came at the right time and happened to overhear the conversation of several people.
At this time, senior Fan Zeng was holding the hot tea handed by Chen Yong, handed the two notebooks to Lu Yangyang and said:
"One of these two notebooks contains the difficult and complicated diseases I encountered during my life's medical practice, as well as the ideas and methods of medication. It contains a large number of prescriptions."
"The other one contains my views on some diseases, as well as my analysis and understanding of ancient classics, including methods for training internal strength."
"Your talent is quite good. You need to study hard. If you can study thoroughly, it may not be impossible to surpass me in the future."
After hearing Fan Zeng's words, Lu Yangyang immediately thanked him profusely and said:
"Thank you, master. I will study hard and study hard."
Mr. Fan was quite satisfied with Lu Yangyang's attitude and continued to say to her:
"In the past two months, if you have anything you don't understand, you can come to me and ask questions at any time."
"As the saying goes, the master leads you in, and cultivation depends on the individual. After studying with me for these two months, you can go to your senior brothers and sisters to continue your studies."
"I don't like to hide my clumsiness. It's a good thing to treat illnesses and save people. Therefore, your senior brothers and sisters are actually quite good in medical attainments. It's just that their personal understanding is uneven. After all, mastery does not mean mastery. Disciples taught by the same master
, each has its own strengths, this is a reasonable thing."
Mr. Fan Zeng’s respectful teachings are quite generous and candid.
Seeing Li Mu come in at this time, Fan Zeng narrowed his eyes, smiled and waved, saying:
"Bastard, are you done with your work?"
Li Mu smiled helplessly:
"Old man, this credit is all yours, why do you have to blame it on me?"
"I'm just a coolie, and I haven't done anything earth-shattering."
Fan Zeng laughed loudly, looked at Li Mu and cursed:
"You're so good at what you get. Your hands are so dexterous. It would be a pity not to be a doctor or to hold a scalpel."
Naturally, he sat next to Lu Yangyang and took the tea from Chen Yong with both hands. Li Mu smiled politely and said:
"thank you."
The other party responded with a simple and honest smile, and Li Mu could feel that Chen Yong was simple and sincere from the bottom of his heart.
Chen Yong smiled and said:
"Brother Li Mu, right? We have already agreed on our names on the phone. You can just call me Chen Yong."
Li Mu smiled slightly, nodded and said:
"How much older are you than me? I'll call you Brother Chen, and you can just call me Xiao Mu."
"Brother Xiaomu, I really admire you."
"If I hadn't heard from the teacher that you really don't know much about medicine, I would have thought I had met an expert in acupuncture."
"It is said that the one who masters internal strength is the first to master it. I have been following the teacher for thirty or forty years, but I can't figure it out. I can't believe that you have achieved such an achievement at such a young age. It's really enviable."
As he spoke, he showed a simple and honest smile.
Fan Zeng drank tea, looked at Chen Yong and said with a smile:
"My apprentice is a bit stupid, but he has a kind heart and is very simple and sincere in his dealings with others. He stayed by my side and took care of me for half my life, so he can be regarded as my true legacy."
"It's a pity that internal strength and talent are so mysterious."
"Li Mu, I just watched you perform acupuncture, and suddenly I had an idea. I wonder if you would like to learn my acupuncture skills."
Li Mu was also quite surprised when he heard senior Fan Zeng suddenly speak.
He scratched his head and said:
"But I don't know much about medical skills. When the time comes, I only have the skills but don't know what to do. Wouldn't that be a waste of natural resources?"
Senior Fan Zeng laughed and said:
"In the past two months, if you have nothing to do, you can stay here with your second sister. It is not difficult to learn traditional Chinese medicine to diagnose the pulse and see the doctor. You have the foundation of endoscopic vision and your innate internal strength. You will definitely get started quickly.
"
Li Mu hesitated for a moment, thinking about a few things that had not yet been completed, and began to think about the feasibility of this matter.
Seeing Lu Yangyang looking at him expectantly, Li Mu smiled slightly, nodded and said:
"Since dad loves you so much, I will prepare another apprenticeship ceremony."
Fan Zeng waved his hand and said with a smile:
"No need to go to so much trouble, Xiao Chen. You can take your junior sister to the courtyard to familiarize yourself with the environment here, and then arrange a place for her to live."
"The patients who have been living in our house recently will be taken care of by you, Xiaofan, and your junior sister Lu."
After hearing Fan Zeng's instructions, Li Mu hesitated slightly.
Shouldn't he also follow?
Seeing Lu Yangyang get up and follow Chen Yong away, Li Mu had a bad feeling in his heart. Seeing that there was no one else around, he asked in a low voice:
"Mr. Fan, what will happen in two months?"
Seeing Li Mu's concerned look, Fan Zeng couldn't help but smile and said:
"Human life will always come to an end."
"We monks, fighting against the sky, are just thinking about living a few more years."
Seeing Mr. Fan Zeng speaking so casually, Li Mu suddenly felt his mind sink to the bottom, and he couldn't help feeling a little sad.
Although he had only met Mr. Fan Zeng twice, the two of them seemed to have known each other for several years. Looking at Mr. Fan Zeng, who looked no more than forty or fifty years old, he couldn't help but ask:
"you……"
"Yes, practitioners can probably feel their own limits."
"To be honest, I calculated the date accurately, and the end of my life span should be in the morning after 61 days."
When Shou Yuan said it, Li Mu had naturally heard of it. In ancient and modern times, whether it was Taoism, Buddhism, or foreign experts, they could accurately predict when they would die.
This is not surprising.
Not only people, but many animals, such as elephants and whales, can also predict their own death time.
Although Li Mu knew it, he still felt extremely uncomfortable when he suddenly heard Mr. Fan say this.
Seeing Li Mu's sore nose, senior Fan Zeng waved his hand and said with a smile:
"What's your expression?"
"Old man, I'm not dead yet."
"Mr. Fan."
"To be honest, this is not the first time I have done this kind of thing."
"I should have died thirty years ago." After saying this, Fan Zeng seemed quite proud and said with a smile:
"Don't worry, I've done this kind of name change more than ten times. I can't say that I'm comfortable with it, but I'm somewhat confident."
"After all, I am studying medicine. Look at how well I take care of myself..."