I Became the Prime Minister’s Adored Wife after Transmigrating

Chapter 191: Eat radish in winter and **** in summer

  Chapter 191 Eat Radish in Winter and Ginger in Summer

  Ji Zhao carefully memorized what Daoist Xianhe said, and finally said thank you from the bottom of his heart.

   "I like to eat mutton, let's set up a mutton stove at night." Immortal Xianhe hummed a little tune in a happy mood and left.

  Ji Zhao supported Shen Yao and helped him lie on the bed.

   It's just that when she tried to retract her arm, Shen Yao grabbed that hand forcefully.

   "What... what's the matter?" The distance between them is so close now.

  Ji Zhao felt a little nervous for no reason.

   "A Tao," Shen Yao's voice was deep and magnetic.

  Ji Zhao felt a little itchy in his ears.

"Thank you." Shen Yao caressed her face lightly, and his gentle tone was full of gratitude, "If it weren't for A Tao, you quoted the scriptures and encouraged me with the story of Guan Gong's bone scraping and healing, I don't think I would be able to hold on .”

   "It hurts, right?" Ji Zhao held his hand back distressedly, and said softly, "When senior just healed your wound, I didn't even dare to look at it."

   "It doesn't hurt to have A Tao with me." Shen Yao gently brushed away a strand of hair that fell on her forehead, and her voice became more and more gentle, "A Tao, it's good to have you."

   "That's right, I'm fine!" Ji Zhao raised his brows triumphantly, and pretended to be relaxed with a smile.

   After a quarter of an hour, Shen Yao, who had taken the decoction, quickly fell asleep.

  Ji Zhao carefully tucked the quilt up for him, then turned around and went out the door.

  咚咚—

   "Come in!" Immortal Crane put down the pen in his hand, and the moment he slowly raised his eyes, he happened to see Ji Zhao's worried expression.

"What's going on here?"

   "Senior, can you answer my question truthfully?" Ji Zhao thought for a while and asked seriously, "Can Shen Yao's leg really be completely cured?"

   "Girl, if you don't believe in the old man's medical skills, why bother to ask someone to find out about the old man's whereabouts?" Immortal Xianhe sighed helplessly.

"Senior, you misunderstood." Ji Zhao explained earnestly, "It's not that this junior doesn't believe in your medical skills, but you said earlier that the injury on Shen Yao's leg was maliciously created. Shen Yao can be crippled all his life."

"so what?"

   "Actually, this junior has heard about senior's deeds before. Senior is the kind of unworldly expert who wanders around wild cranes. I think senior will not settle down in Dingyuan County in the future, right?"

"so what?"

   "Senior, in fact, this junior wants to worship you as a teacher." Ji Zhao mustered up his courage, and said this sentence sincerely, "This junior wants to study medicine."

   "After going around in circles for a long time, do you want to learn art from a teacher?" Immortal Xianhe never expected that what Ji Zhao wanted to talk about was this?

"Senior, I really want to worship you as my teacher." Ji Zhao thought for a while, and continued, "I admit that it is a bit abrupt for me to say this suddenly now, but this junior really wants to study medicine, so please senior promise."

   "Girl, can I ask you a question first?" Immortal Xianhe looked into her eyes with serious eyes, "Learning medicine doesn't happen overnight. More importantly, why do you want to study medicine?"

   "For Shen Yao." Ji Zhao shrank his neck a little guilty, "I'm worried about him."

   "Oh?" Master Xianhe smiled and raised his eyebrows, "After all, you still don't believe in the old man's medical skills?"

"That's not the case." Ji Zhao explained anxiously, "Senior's medical skills are so famous, how could I not believe it? It's just that I'm worried about Shen Yao. Back then, he only passed the examination as a scholar, and he attracted people with ulterior motives." If he re-enters the official career in the future, he may have to face more tests."

"Thousands of examinees take part in the scientific examination every year in the imperial court, and among them, no more than 30 candidates can be on the list. Do you have such confidence in your husband?" Immortal Xianhe couldn't help but joked, "Are you so sure?" Once your husband chooses this path, he will definitely be named on the gold list?"

   "Yes." Ji Zhao nodded firmly.

   "You have a lot of confidence in your man?" Immortal Xianhe couldn't help but shook his head, "I don't have any plans to accept apprentices."

   The implication is that she declined.

   "Senior, can you give me a chance?" Ji Zhao begged again.

   "Doctors have a benevolent heart, and those who study medicine should have a compassionate heart, and more importantly, they should take care of the world." Immortal Xianhe looked at her and said earnestly, "And you study medicine for Shen Yao alone, which is really selfish."

"Senior, forgive me for not agreeing with what you said." Ji Zhao shook his head lightly, "I know that doctors are benevolent, but senior, you really think that the original intention of people who study medicine in this world is to help the world and benefit the world. Pregnant? There was a saying that impressed me once: If you don’t sweep a house, how can you sweep the world? I admit that I am selfish, but if I can’t even protect the people around me, how can I help others?”

   Immortal Xianhe did not expect Ji Zhao to say such a thing. Although it sounds a little selfish, but after careful consideration, he can discern some truth.

"Senior, it's getting late, I'm going to prepare the hot pot first." Ji Zhao smiled slightly, and before leaving, he didn't forget to look back and say, "I'm not the kind of person who gives up lightly! I think sooner or later , Senior will be moved by me, and then accept me as a disciple~"

  At half past 1:00, the entire Shanghe Village ushered in another snowfall.

  The goose-feathered snow fell in a rustle, and within a short time, the entire village was covered in a sea of ​​white.

  In the kitchen, Ji Zhao is cutting radishes.

   "The so-called eating radish in winter and **** in summer, let's eat a mutton hot pot tonight." Ji Zhao said with a smile while cutting the radish, "Mother, can you help me wash a handful of green onions?"

   "Come on!" Zhao Lanhua quickly responded with a smile, "By the way, A Tao, can the third child drink this mutton and radish soup?"

   "Yes, I have already asked the senior."

   "That's good." Zhao Lanhua finally felt relieved, "Ah Tao, you said that Immortal Crane has helped us so much, shouldn't we prepare some rewards?"

   "Aren't we already making preparations?" Ji Zhao smiled slightly, "The Immortal Crane has already said that he wants to eat mutton soup warming the stove."

   "But isn't the gift too light this time?"

   "Mother, you and your father spent a lot of effort to buy this mutton from Aunt Osmanthus's house. I think as long as our hearts are realized, Immortal Xianhe will definitely understand." Ji Zhao explained seriously.

"Fine," Zhao Lanhua nodded, and then remembered another thing, "By the way, A Tao, your father has already asked someone to help you with the plan you mentioned earlier, and we are going to pomegranate tonight. village?"

   Little cuties, Happy Children’s Day~

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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