There is a treasure in the 60's family [MTL]

Chapter 112 Identity

"I can give it a try, but there's no guarantee that it will be completely cured." , Song Baozhu thought about it and said it anyway. After hearing about Mr. Sun's deeds, she was also full of admiration, and felt that such a person was tortured to death by the virus.

When the people present heard this, they all looked strange, and they thought that this little girl had heard something from somewhere, and knew where there were people who were good at curing drugs, and where they thought that she would say that she could save herself, which was also incredible.

Mr. Sun's son hid his face with joy and sighed heavily, Sure enough, he is a child, and he shouldn't expect much.

Fang Lao looked at Song Baozhu with hatred, why is this girl always smuggling, she really thinks that she will be cured after reading a few medical books?

Seeing their expressions like this, she knew that no one believed it, she knew that she was young, and she really couldn't easily win the trust of others, so she said: "I am indeed somewhat sure that I can cure that Mr. Sun's illness, if you change your mind, you can go to Xiangfu Village, Yunxian County to find me."

Li Lao couldn't cry or laugh, Fang Lao also laughed angrily, this little girl said something serious, as if she could really cure the disease, Fang Lao glared at Song Baozhu angrily: "Don't talk nonsense."

Mr. Sun's son and several other staff members looked at Song Baozhu and didn't know what to do, children like to say something unrealistic, but at Song Baozhu's age, it is rare to say big words without drafting.

Looking at their appearance, Song Baozhu sighed: strength and appearance do not match, and no one believes the truth.

After Mr. Sun had applied acupuncture, the group sent Mr. Sun to the provincial hospital, after all, it was more well-equipped and the environment was much better.

After Mr. Sun and his party left, Elder Fang called Song Baozhu to him: "Girl, my words were interrupted before, let me ask you again, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?"

Li Lao was busy beside him and said, "Baozhu, you don't have to choose him, I am willing to accept you as an apprentice."

Li Lao and Fang Lao are both Xinglin masters, and the people who want to worship them as teachers on weekdays are like fish crossing the river, and they can't see each other in every possible way, but now the two old men are vying to be Song Baozhu's master, and they will be shocked if they are known by people they are familiar with.

Song Baozhu was a little hesitant, she was interested in learning Chinese medicine, but she heard that worshipping the master was equivalent to recognizing a close elder, not only to inherit the master's mantle, but also to serve the master at all times. 

This is very constraining for her, after all, her main interest is not to study medicine, but only to treat her second sister-in-law, if she worships Fang Lao as a teacher, Fang Lao will definitely not allow her not to focus on Chinese medicine.

So he expressed his hesitation.

When Li Lao and Fang Lao heard this, Li Lao was a little better, but he just smiled and shook his head, Fang Lao was so angry that he blew his beard and glared: "Who do you think you are, you studied medicine with me, you don't want to study the mantle of medical inheritance well, and you still want to make those messy things?" 

Of course not! In Fang Lao's opinion, a person's energy is limited after all, no matter how smart Song Baozhu is, but how vast medicine is, where does she have the energy to study others.

Song Baozhu sighed slightly when he heard this, "Look, it's not that I don't want to worship you as a teacher, it's really that my ambition is not here."

"Then why did you talk about apprenticeship before?" , Fang Lao was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, he never expected that he would say it in person, and Song Baozhu would refuse.

"I thought I wouldn't be able to look at your old collection without apprenticeship." , sent Baozhu blinked wide-eyed, and said frankly.

"You ..... girl", the corners of Fang Lao's mouth twitched, and he trembled for a while pointing to the gift orb, and the harmful Li Lao laughed when he watched it.

"Hmph, forget it, since you don't want to study medicine wholeheartedly, don't I beg you rarely." , in the end, I was afraid that I was young and ignorant to send Baozhu, and I warned awkwardly: "Don't think that you can really cure the disease after reading a few medical books here with me, if you rashly treat your second sister-in-law and cure people, don't implicate me."

Song Baozhu shook his head with a smile: "Of course not, Grandpa Fang, thank you, your collection and notes have helped me a lot."

"Little girl who doesn't know the height of the sky, don't treat people indiscriminately!" , Fang Lao finally persuaded him, flicked his sleeves and left.