Rebirth: The Doctor’s Sweet Wife

Nian Yang shook her head, "Of course not, master, I can understand your pain, but it has been so many years, you and your aunt love each other so deeply, if she can see your self-torture, she won't I wish you were so self-enclosed."

Wen Qingmu closed his eyes, "I just can't figure it out, I thought I'd be stuck in it for the rest of my life and couldn't get out, until I saw you, you and Alan really resembled me, and my blocked mind was relieved, I am very grateful to you .”

What else did Nian Yang want to say, Wen Qingmu opened his clear eyes, as if he had figured out something for a moment, "Okay, let's not talk about those things, you are right, let him pass the past, we all have to go Look ahead, since you are now my apprentice, I will give you everything I have."

Wen Qingmu was very indifferent from the beginning to the end, but Nian Yang could feel the importance he attached to her from his tone, and couldn't help feeling warm in his heart.

Wen Qingmu's eighteen years of retreat, not just doing nothing.

Whenever he was free, he would think about Chu Lan, and he was tortured by thinking about it.

So in order to divert the pain, he devoted a lot of time to researching medicine.

He has researched a lot of prescriptions, such as those that preserve youthful appearance, rejuvenation pills, Jiebaidu pills, etc...

Any prescription can cause a sensation. Over the years, too many people have taken his ideas, but they can't take a single thread from him. Now he generously donates all of these to Nian Yang.

"They are all life-saving prescriptions..." Wen Qingmu said gently, "Nianyang, your medical talent is very good. I hope you can study medicine diligently and develop Chinese medicine. I can't do it anymore. I don't want to contact you any more. Medicine, I can only pin my hopes on you, I hope you can let all Chinese medicine doctors see that the day when Chinese medicine is revitalized, it must be very shocking."

Nian Yang pursed her lips, "Master, you are still young, and you still have a long way to go. The revitalization of Chinese medicine should not be the responsibility of individuals, but the responsibility of all Chinese medicine practitioners."

A wry smile flashed across Wen Qingmu's eyes, which was quickly hidden. He was very good at hiding himself, and even Nian Yang couldn't catch it. He sighed softly, "From the moment Alan died, my heart also died. I have lived like a living dead for many years, and I have no interest in anything. Fortunately, I have accepted you as an apprentice now. In fact, your medical comprehension is not much different from mine, and I can’t teach you anything. I call master, I have wronged you."

As he said that, without waiting for Nian Yang to refute, Wen Qingmu handed Nian Yang a key, "This is a gift from me to your apprentice, a hundred acres of Chinese herbal medicines that I planted by myself, in my private medicine village in Dongshan. Knowing that you have opened a Chinese medicine shop, these medicinal materials are enough for you to open a few more."

Nian Yang held the key and wanted to return it immediately, "No, master, this is too precious, it's all your hard work, why don't you give it to me at will, take it back quickly."

Wen Qingmu became stronger, "You can take it if I give it to you. I was just planting it for fun, and I don't have children. After I die, I can't just wait for the medicine field to get bad. Why don't I give it to you to benefit the world?" .”

So Nianyang had no choice but to accept it, she knew it was just Wen Qingmu's excuse to coax her to accept it.

The value of a hundred acres of private medicine fields must be at least hundreds of thousands, and even if they are sold, they will be enough to live without worrying about food and drink for a lifetime.