The Resplendent Farming Apothecary

Chapter 45: The Book of Flying Pigeons

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"Silly child, grandpa is going to deliver medicine to his benefactor, not to fight a war, so what is there to worry about? You are a man, what do you look like when you cry, be careful to be laughed at by your sister!" Gu Xiao was also very uneasy about the two children. Abandon. Fortunately, there is a medicine saint at home to take care of, the two children are not squeamish, and he can leave with confidence for a few days.

Gu Ye resisted the reluctance in his heart and waved his paws at Grandpa: "Grandpa, come back early. My brother and I will wait for you to come back obediently at home."

Seeing his granddaughter's cute and cute smile, and his grandson's eyes full of reluctance, Gu Xiao finally realized that parting was inseparable. He is also a person with relatives, so he can't let everything depend on his own temperament like before. No matter what happens, he will cherish himself well and can't let the two children cry for him.

After Gu Xiao left, Gu Ming's mood was a little down. However, according to the plan given by his grandfather, he would get up every day before dawn to learn basic skills, then help his sister cook and go up the mountain to chop firewood.

Gu Ye still followed his master to learn medicine. Her greatest achievement is to integrate the two pharmaceutical methods of this world and the previous life, and to be able to make pills that are not inferior to the effect of medicine. The heart-saving pills she made made Yao Shengdu feel inferior, laughing that he would have nothing to teach her within a year. However, Gu Ye knew that Master was being self-effacing. His own pharmaceutical skills were extensive and profound, enough for her to study for ten or eight years.

In addition to learning concoction and medicine from the master, Gu Ye also spares an hour every day to guide and supervise Zhang Lihu's rehabilitation. Forty days after the operation, she planned to help him with functional rehabilitation.

The process of rehabilitation is painful and monotonous. Whenever Zhang Lihu couldn't hold on, Gu Ye would scare him: "If you don't exercise well, the stitched hamstrings will stick together, and you will still become lame! "

Supported by the belief of "don't become lame", Zhang Lihu endured the pain and persisted in the rehabilitation torture again and again. Every time he finished rehab, he would be in a cold sweat. Aunt Zhang secretly shed many tears behind her back, but she still smiled and encouraged him when she faced her son, and tried every means to cook his son's favorite meals as a reward.

On this day, the weather was fine, and the warm sun shone all over the small courtyard on the mountainside. A slender little girl in a coarse cotton coat was sitting in the yard, cutting the medicinal herbs diligently. Her knives are exquisite, and the tablets are evenly cut, as if they were cut by a machine.

"Gugugugu!" Suddenly, the sound of pigeons broke the tranquility of the courtyard. Gu Ye looked up and saw a fat gray pigeon parked on the courtyard wall. She exclaimed in surprise: "Wild pigeon! I am worried that there is no meat to eat at noon today, so angelica pigeon soup will be delivered to my door!"

A slingshot suddenly appeared in her hand, and she quickly pulled the leather rope away, aiming at the pigeon, ready to launch. Yaosheng, who also heard the voice, broke out in cold sweat when he saw his disciple's movements, and hurriedly said to stop: "Don't shoot, don't shoot!"

Gu Ye maintained the motion of pulling the slingshot, turned his head, and looked at the master suspiciously. Yaosheng waved his hand gently, and the pigeon flew up and landed lightly on his hand.

"Wow! Carrier pigeon!!" Gu Ye threw down his slingshot and approached Yaosheng excitedly, "Master, did you raise this carrier pigeon? Is it good for training? Can I catch a few wild pigeons for training?"

"Go, go and go!" Yao Sheng couldn't help rolling his eyes to this apprentice, who seemed to be calm at ordinary times, but sometimes very out of touch, and said angrily, "Do you think carrier pigeons are so good at training? Why don't you catch a sparrow and let it send you a message when you catch wild pigeons?"

"Hehe" Gu Ye also knew that he was in a whimsical way. She saw the small bamboo tube tied to the leg of the carrier pigeon, and curiously stretched out her hand to get it, but was photographed back by the master.

"Personal letters, idlers don't need to read them!" Yao Sheng took a note from the bamboo tube, instructed his disciples to feed the pigeons some grain and water, and went into the house to read the letters.

"It's so mysterious, could it be that Master's old friend gave him a book from Fei Ge?" Gu Ye's face showed a wretched smile, crooked about what Master and Hongfen confidant had to say.

Yao Sheng looked at the few words on the note, and said to himself: "Let the old man only discipline him, don't ask or investigate the strange things about the girl? What are you talking about? The old man's precious disciple will naturally help her. Keeping her little secrets, you have to cover her up. My good disciple, you have to be filial to Master and me in the future."

Then, he muttered to himself in a very gossip tone: "This 10,000-year-old iceberg-like temple will also care about people? If it wasn't for my disciple who was too young, the old man would have thought that he was doing something wrong. However, how could our little Ye Ye get into the eyes of that guy in the hall and make him take so much pains. First, let the old man come to accept the apprentice, and he does not allow the old man to explore the secret of that girl, there is an inside story!"

"Since he's so nervous about our little leaf, it shouldn't be an exaggeration for this old man to use him for a little benefit for himself, right?" Yao Sheng showed a treacherous smile, wrote a reply letter with a pen and tied it to the pigeon's feet. The carrier pigeons were released.

"Master, if the carrier pigeon was shot down halfway, wouldn't your letter be written in vain?" Gu Ye looked at the distant pigeon shadow with some worry, and muttered.

Yao Sheng knocked a chestnut on her head and said angrily, "Can't you say something nice? Crow's mouth!"

"Actually, the eagle can be trained as a messenger. It can fly high and farther!" Gu Ye suggested when he remembered that he had read a novel in a previous life, and there was a story about eagles sending messages.

Yao Sheng glared at her and said, "How can eagles be so easy to raise and tame? If there are carrier pigeons, just snicker, don't think about eagles!"

Falcon, someone really trained it. It was the current general Wang of the Yan Kingdom who took the lead in trying to succeed and applied it to emergency military information transmission. Among the three major countries, he is the only one who has mastered the method of taming eagles and falcons, and most people can only think about it!

Gu Ye pouted and said, "It's just a suggestion. If you don't train well, it doesn't mean you can't train. There are ideals and wishes. What if they come true?"

"Stop daydreaming! Serious matters are important. Come on, let's see if your master and I have the right formula and steps to make Jiuxin Pills." Yaosheng walked towards the pharmacy with his hands behind his back.

Gu Ye followed closely behind him, and said in a low voice, "How can there be a reason to pester others to learn their own secret medicines? Who is the master and who is the apprentice?"

"What are you talking about, come in quickly!" Although Yao Sheng was over seventy years old and neither deaf nor blind, he naturally didn't let her small movements go.

What Yaosheng pursues in his life is nothing more than the level of a pharmaceutical master. Although the outside world praised him and called him a generation of pharmaceutical masters, he knew that he was still a long way from being a master. This is also the reason why he has been wandering around for nearly 20 years. He wants to break through barriers and make breakthroughs, but unfortunately he has achieved nothing for so many years.

But this young apprentice who was forced to accept, he has learned a lot, especially her unique and novel pharmaceutical methods, which gave him a lot of inspiration. Intuition tells him that the opportunity for his breakthrough lies in his disciple.

Therefore, when Gu Ye was making medicines, he no longer avoided taboos, and he would ask a few questions if he did not understand. Of course, if Gu Ye had a secret that he didn't share, he wouldn't force it. However, so far, his precious Tuer Pharmaceutical has never let him avoid it.

This moved Yaosheng very much, and he secretly made up his mind that he would bury the secrets of these medicines deeply in his heart. When he understands higher pharmaceutical skills, he will only pass it on to this closed disciple.

The name of Yaosheng is not for nothing. He can make Chinese patent medicines like Jiuxin Pills after seeing it once, and the dosage of the formula is exactly the same. Without precise instruments and accurate weighing tools, this can be achieved, which makes Gu Ye secretly admire.

In order to practice, Yaosheng made a dozen bottles of heart-saving pills in one go. Gu Ye was overjoyed that the medicine from Ding's foreign family didn't have to be made by her own hands.

When Yaosheng was addicted to making heart-saving pills, Gu Ye, who was free, turned his attention to the depths of the mountain. On weekdays, her grandfather and brother were staring at her, so she didn't have a chance to look in the deep mountains. Now that Grandpa is not here, and my brother is stocking up firewood from morning to night to prepare for winter, can she go to the mountains

Just do it! The next day, just as Gu Ming went out with a hatchet, she carried a bamboo basket on her back, put on a purse full of veterinary medicine, and went straight from the back mountain into the deep mountain.

About 20 miles past the back mountain is the Wild Boar Ridge. In the distance, she saw a sturdy mother wild boar, with a few half-sized young wild boars, foraging in the pine forest. Hazelnuts, mushrooms and mountain mice in the forest are their food.

Today, wild boars are not her target. Gu Ye bypassed the place where the wild boars were active and went deeper into the forest. The further inward, the taller and taller the trees were, and the trees that had lost their leaves stood upright like strong guards.

The machete in Gu Ye's hand was turned out from the space. Although it can't be said to cut iron like mud, it is still good to use it to open the road. Climbing the rocks, passing through the dense forest, and climbing over the hills, Gu Ye came to an empty valley.

Because it is surrounded by mountains, the cold air can't get in, the temperature in the valley is much higher than outside, the trees are still green, the green grass is still green, and a clear stream flows through the valley and makes a gurgling sound. The birds chanted crisply, the deer walked in the grass, and even the hare slowed down and skipped past her gently and skillfully.

Gu Ye took a deep breath, and the faint scent of flowers and herbs hit his nostrils. In this valley, she found a lot of precious herbs, and she couldn't help but lean over to pick them. Unconsciously, when she came to the side of the mountain wall, she found a thick vine, winding and twisting on the mountain wall.

From the leaves and vines, Gu Ye recognized that it was a Polygonum multiflorum. The vine as thick as a child's arm is enough to show that this Polygonum multiflorum has a long age. She dug carefully with a spatula.

It's the end of the year again, so busy and tired