Huan'er and Xing'er are just novices after all, although Sun Langzhong only handles some patients with mild illnesses for them, but the three of them are still a little too busy, there are too many patients and too few doctors.

Huan'er, in particular, has been a little troubled lately.

One day, a young man surnamed Chu came to the hospital to see Sun Langzhong for a consultation, and accidentally saw Xing'er who was taking the patient's pulse, and stood at the door of Xing'er's room like an electric shock for nearly half an hour, staring at Xing'er, stunned.

Since then, he has come to the entrance of the hospital every day to queue up, sometimes at the expense of queuing all day, just to let Xing'er be diagnosed and treated.

His symptoms are different every day, either his head hurts, his heart beats hard, his face is hot, or he can't sleep at night, cranky and so on.

Xing'er has always been smart and clever, but in terms of feelings, it is so slow that people are speechless, at first she patiently diagnosed and treated him, and prescribed him some medicine to calm his nerves and brain, until one day the other party suddenly grabbed her hand to take his pulse, put it in his heart, looked at her affectionately and said:

"Doctor Xing'er, you see my heart beating so hard, it must be lovesick, you can treat me."

Xing'er was stunned for a moment, then she reacted, her face sank suddenly, and without saying a word, she picked up the broom and drove the person surnamed Chu out of the door, and warned the other party to hit once you see it.

It's just that the warning didn't play a role, the surnamed Chu still came every day, rain or shine, and his perseverance was commendable.

Later, Xing'er couldn't stand the harassment of the other party, so she had to tell Zhen Mingku, who wanted to teach the other party a lesson, but found out that this person was none other than the young scholar who wrote a good handwriting for the store when Zhang's Dim Sum Workshop opened a few months ago.

It's good now, as soon as Xing'er heard that this person had written a few words and blackmailed Zhen Mingku, a liar with a pig's head of twenty taels of silver, and now she dared to tease her, so she was even more angry, and scolded the other party for a bloody head, and asked him to pay back the money immediately, otherwise he would be sued to the government and beat him to dozens of boards.

How could the surnamed Chu meet such a powerful girl as her, crying and mourning, and promised to return the silver taels to them, but the silver had already been spent by him, and he would not be able to take out so much for a while, and proposed to repay them by writing letters to them, and explained his difficulties, saying that there was a seriously ill teacher who needed to be taken care of, and he was forced to set up a stall to sell words.

He also said that although he was only a poor talent, he was a rare talent, and he had participated in the imperial examination in two years, at least among the top three, and openly expressed his admiration to Xing'er.

Xing'er was allergic as soon as she heard the word "champion", and scolded the champion for being amazing, and scolded her for marrying a pig and a dog and not marrying a bullshit champion, scolding the other party confused, and she didn't know where she was so angry with the champion.

Zhen Mingku's hard work finally appeased the angry Xing'er, pulled Zhen Dengshan aside, and asked him to come to the pharmacy tomorrow for an interview.

Zhen Dengshan immediately looked at Zhen Mingku's grateful, Brother Zhen Chang Zhen kept shouting, and asked Zhen Mingku's more to say a few good words in front of Huan'er.

After Zhen Mingbitter promised to say something good for him in front of Xing'er as much as possible, he went back happily.

Sun Langzhong saw it in his eyes, although he was a little puzzled in his heart, but he didn't say anything, he believed in Zhen Mingku's vision, since he took such a fancy to this young man, there must be a certain reason.

It's just that there is a hint of foreboding in his heart, and he doesn't understand why Zhen Mingku should arrange everything properly, but there is a sense of arranging the future and reserving the way back.

……

The next day, Zhen Dengshan couldn't wait to come to the pharmacy to worship Sun Langzhong as a teacher, although Xing'er strongly objected, but under the encouragement of Zhen Mingku, Sun Langzhong reluctantly accepted him as an apprentice in the medical hall.

Xing'er was sullen for several days because of Zhen Ming'er's bitterness, and when she saw him, she didn't even care about it, and even couldn't help but scold a few words when she saw Zhen Dengshan, but Zhen Dengshan's face was so thick-skinned that even Zhen Ming's bitterness was not as good as it, no matter what Xing'er said, he was smiling, and he couldn't stick to Xing'er's side, and he was driven by the saddle and the horse.

Xing'er finally had to sigh: "No face, no skin, no self-esteem." ”

……

The days went by day by day.

The number of times she heard the word "go home" from Zhen Mingku's mouth gradually increased, and the alert Xing'er became a little suspicious.

One day, when Zhen was not at home, she sneaked into his room to see what he was doing when he locked himself in his room every day.

I don't know if I don't enter, but when I went in to see, I was startled.

The room was littered with a pile of odd things she had never seen before, medium-sized cylinders wrapped in brass wires, roller-like cranks, a large wooden basin with water in which a bent wire was attached, connected to a small black metal box.

Inside the small metal box was a ceramic-fired container containing a strange liquid that smelled of rancidity, and two metal probes made of gold were immersed in the solution, and the top two sections of the probes were connected to the two metal wires.

On the top of the metal box, Zhen Mingku used a brush to write a few crooked red characters: "Dangerous and acidic, disfiguring and burning, don't move apricots!" ”

"How did he know I was going to come in? Hmph, if you don't let me move, I want to move! Xing'er said angrily, but she didn't dare to really touch it, and the unpleasant smell from the small iron box made her shudder.

In addition, there is a small windmill made of a pair of black stones, with a large rocker in the middle, and in the middle of the joystick is a spinning-like object, a top-shaped object made of metal sheets and brass wires.

Xing'er recognized these two black stones, Zhen Mingku once used this kind of stone to trick her and Huan'er, it is a magical stone that can absorb iron filings, listen to Zhen Mingku, this stone is called a magnet.

Seeing that there was no warning on it, she stepped forward curiously, took a look, and couldn't help but shake the joystick.

Something happened that stunned her.

In a corner of the room, it suddenly lit up, so frightened that she hurriedly released the joystick, and when the joystick stopped, the light gradually dimmed.

Frightened, she walked to the glowing corner, where she found a bubble-like glass container with a red-hot wire inside.

It was the light emitted by this small round glass sphere.

Apricot looked surprised, returned to the joystick, and shook it a few more times, and the small glass sphere lit up again, and the brightness changed with the speed of her shaking.

She felt more and more amused, and shook the joystick more and more, harder and harder, and the lamp in the corner became brighter and brighter, and the whole room was bright, and suddenly, with a snap—

The light went out, and a black eye came out of the small glass ball in the corner, and the whole small glass ball went black.

Xing'er exclaimed in fright, let go of the joystick, looked around nervously, there was no one, quickly left the scene of the crime, and closed the door again.