The air inside the house is 62% drier than outside.
Such data popped up in Ji Jinrong's head.
He was taken aback by this "62%". In fact, he had a similar experience at the pharmacy yesterday, because he had never stitched up a wound, but when he saw the wound, he immediately knew where the needle was the best. Suitable for.
Since coming to this world, his senses, hearing, smell, taste, and vision are much more sensitive than before.
Perhaps "God" was afraid that he would not be able to survive in this chaotic world, so he directly gave him the system's sophisticated calculation and detection capabilities.
Ji Jinrong observed Teacher Moore's "studio".
Soon, Ji Jinrong discovered that a special plant was planted in this studio. These small things can absorb excess water vapor in the room, greatly reducing the air humidity and maintaining a relatively dry environment. The entire studio is well-maintained and spotless.
Before coming to this studio, Moore led Ji Jinrong to take a shower and change into very clean clothes.
According to Moore, his teacher is a person with a serious cleanliness obsession, and he would be furious if someone brought a speck of dust into his studio.
Ji Jinrong looked up and found an old man in his fifties.
The old man's hair had already turned gray, and the length of each hair was very consistent, and the degree of graying was also quite consistent. The muscles on that weather-stained face are well-proportioned, and even the degree of relaxation is quite consistent.
The old man obviously didn't like to smile, and the soft flesh on his face was slightly stretched, which made the old man look meticulous.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, the old man raised his head, his frost-like eyes swept over Ji Jinrong.
His name is David Franklin. The Franklin family has studied medicine for generations, and he is still a respected "great physician" in his generation.
In addition to taking over the mantle from his father, old David also has an amazing learning spirit. He learned sewing from a tailor, learned anatomy from a butcher, learned arithmetic from a waiter's shopkeeper, and sought advice from everyone he could. Doubts in his heart finally threw off the hat of "Dr. Franklin", and he really became famous under the name of "Dr. David".
Many people are actually very afraid of him, because it is said that he has dissected many dead bodies.
Humans have special feelings for their own kind. Even though the corpse is dead, they are still afraid of the blade in old David's hand.
So paradoxically, when they are sick, many people say "I wish I could find Dr. David", and when they are free, they will pat their chests with lingering fear and say "That is a terrible devil".
Old David had never been married in his life and was very withdrawn. When his cold eyes stare at you, you may feel that every muscle and every bone in your body is pierced by that gaze.
Ji Jinrong has seen quite a few weird people, not to mention met with stares.
He was not afraid, and looked directly at old David.
Old David stared at Ji Jinrong's half-pay, and suddenly said, "Let's go."
Ji Jinrong was taken aback.
Ji Jinrong said, "You—"
Old David said, "I don't accept students like you."
Ji Jinrong: "... I didn't come here to be a teacher."
Old David: "..."
Ji Jinrong stayed still.
Old David was very interested in what Ji Jinrong said. After Moore came to talk to him yesterday, he thought about it all night. When he saw Ji Jinrong, he immediately raised many related questions.
After old David finished asking one by one, Ji Jinrong was shocked by the vast knowledge of old David. As long as it is related to medicine, old David knows it very well, and it is easy and easy to mention any medicinal materials and any utensils.
If a person can delve into this field in a field, his achievements must be great.
Ji Jinrong told old David everything he knew, and felt that everything in his head was completely emptied!
Even though they only talked for a long time, Ji Jinrong's gains were incomparably huge. Old David's way of thinking gave him great inspiration. If he sorts out what he knows one by one according to this method, then the knowledge he has mastered will be clearer. When he wants to use them or enhance them, he can easily know what he lacks, what books he needs to read, and what knowledge he needs to supplement!
Ji Jinrong felt like a treasure.
Seeing that it was almost time for lunch, he said goodbye to old David reluctantly.
This conversation continued for three days.
At the end of the third day's conversation, David Sr. said, "You don't have to come again."
Ji Jinrong was dumbfounded.
Old David said: "The prescription you obtained is indeed more ingenious than the one I researched, and it is easier to prepare, and it can save more people. I will announce it, so you don't have to worry about it."
Because of the pleasant chat with old David, Ji Jinrong had already informed old David of the system's prescription for treating the plague yesterday. Looking at old David's bloodshot eyes, Ji Jinrong knew that old David must not have slept well last night, and had been thinking about the prescription he wrote.
Ji Jinrong was not at all worried that Old David would not announce it. He only cared about old David's words "You don't have to come again", and asked sadly, "Why didn't you let me come?" He felt that what David taught him would benefit him throughout his life.
Old David said slowly: "What I can teach you, I have already taught you." His eyes fell on Ji Jinrong, a little warmer than usual, "You are a smart boy, something that others will never understand It's very easy for you."
Ji Jinrong thought that when he entered the door three days ago, the first thing old David said was "I don't accept students like you".
Ji Jinrong still couldn't help asking, "Why did you say you wouldn't accept students like me that day?"
Old Davy was silent.
Knowing that old David didn't want to say anything, Ji Jinrong stood up politely and said goodbye to old David. He said: "If I have a problem that I can't solve, can I still come to you?"
Old David still didn't speak.
Ji Jinrong was a little disappointed.
He stood up and walked out the door.
When he was about to walk to the door, he heard a very soft sigh. Ji Jinrong was startled, then turned to look at old David.
Old David said: "A person like you always likes to carry other people's affairs on your own. For what you can't do, you suffer terribly; for what you can do, you do your best." He sighed, "So the more things you know, the harder you live; the higher you stand, the greater the responsibility you bear."
Ji Jinrong was stunned when he heard that.
He looked at old David, and saw the deep sadness in old David's eyes.
It was an old man over half a century old lamenting about fate, responsibility and life.
Born in such a dark age, every weak person is forced to raise his frail arms to shoulder a fate that is far beyond the limit of his ability. Many of them may not see the dawn coming.
Such despair and such powerlessness clouded their eyes with a layer of gray mist.
Can't see the way ahead, can't see the future.
Sometimes they even suspect that the path they chose is wrong, and feel that some sufferings are caused by themselves.
Ji Jinrong said: "Even if I don't stand high and don't know many things, I will still be in great pain when I see many things. If everyone closes their eyes and covers their ears because they don't want to see those things, then there will always be disasters." One day it will happen to me. What other people suffer now may become what I suffer in the future-so, if I had to choose, I would choose more things and more positions. I choose Open your eyes, prick up your ears, look carefully, and listen carefully—people cannot live happily forever, and being able to do what you want to do with all your strength is not called hard work—it can only be called living Seriously," he smiled at old David, "sometimes, I even enjoy it."
As long as he takes every challenge seriously, he will always get many good things. For example, fate forced him to take the road of escape, but he reaped two relatives who never left him, old Robert and Caroline; for example, fate forced him to become a low-status cook, but he felt that every day was peaceful and happy —So, many things are not a burden to him.
Old David kept looking into Ji Jinrong's bright eyes.
He has struggled in this era for most of his life, always feeling that such pain and suffering will never end. But when he saw such a pair of eyes, he felt as if a clear spring gushed out of his chest, and this clear spring washed his ashes-heaped heart, completely revived the heartbeat that was getting more and more overwhelmed.
Yes, doing your best to do what you want is not called hard work, but serious life.
Some things, even if he can't do, he can't see, and he can't wait, but someone can wait for it—maybe his student, maybe his student's son, maybe his student's grandson—who knows? But there will come a day—
Darkness will always pass, and light will always come.
He couldn't give up moving forward just because the light was a little far away.
The sun shone through the window and fell on old David.
The ice on old David's face seemed to be melted by the sun.
The silver threads on his head glistened in the sunlight.
Old David said: "If you want to come in the future, come here. I will give you a key, and you don't need to be brought by Moore every time." He walked slowly to the desk, opened the drawer, and took out a brand new, The spare key that has not been used by others was thrown in the direction where Ji Jinrong was.
Ji Jinrong stretched out his hand and accurately took the key in his palm, with a bright smile on his face: "Don't regret it, I will bore you to death!"
Old David snorted and stopped talking to him.
Ji Jinrong walked out of old David's studio.
Moore has been reading official documents outside.
Seeing Ji Jinrong come out, he raised his chin and said, "Teacher, let me tell you, you don't have to come here anymore!"
Ji Jinrong thought it was very interesting to see Mo Er deliberately baring his teeth and claws at him.
He showed Moore the key in his hand.
The silver-white key shines beautifully in the sun.
Ji Jinrong smiled brightly: "Mr. David said, I will come whenever I want in the future."