Chapter 732 Beauty Master 32

Nian Yang shook his head, "Of course not, Master, I can understand your pain very well, but it's been so many years, you and auntie love each other so deeply, your self is suffering, if she can see it, she won't I wish you were so self-isolating."

Wen Qingmu closed his eyes, "I can't figure it out, I thought I'd be stuck in it for the rest of my life, and I won't be able to get out until I see you, you and Alan are so similar, and I'm relieved of my blocked thoughts, I'm very grateful to you ."

Nianyang still wanted to say something, Wen Qingmu opened his clear eyes, as if he had figured out something in an instant, "Okay, let's not talk about those things, you're right, let him pass the past, we all go to Looking ahead, since you are now my apprentice, I will give you everything I have."

  Wen Qingmu has been very cold from beginning to end, but Nianyang can feel the importance he attaches to himself from his tone, and his heart can't help but warm.

  Wen Qingmu retreated for 18 years, not just doing nothing.

   When he was free, he would miss Chu Lan, and he would be tortured.

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

   He has studied a lot of recipes, such as what to keep youthful appearance, revive pills, anti-poison pills, etc...

  Any recipe you take out can cause a sensation. Over the years, too many people have attacked him, but they can't take a single stitch away from him. Now he generously donated all these to Nianyang.

"It's all life-saving prescriptions..." Wen Qingmu said gently, "Nianyang, your medical talent is very good, I hope you can diligently study medicine and carry forward Chinese medicine, I can't do it anymore, I don't want to touch it anymore. Medicine, I can only hope to you, I hope you can let all Chinese medicine practitioners see that the day of the revitalization of Chinese medicine must be very shocking."

  Nianyang pursed his lips, "Master, you are still young and have a long way to go. The revitalization of TCM should not be the responsibility of individuals, but the responsibility of all TCM practitioners."

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

Then, without waiting for Nianyang to refute, Wen Qingmu handed Nianyang a key, "This is the apprentice gift I gave you, the Chinese herbal medicines I planted by myself in Hundred Mu are in my private medicine village in Dongshan. Knowing that you have opened a traditional Chinese medicine store, these herbs are enough for you to open a few more."

   Nianyang took the key and immediately wanted to return it, "No, master, this is too precious, it's all your hard work, how can you give it to me at will, you can take it back quickly."

Wen Qingmu rarely became strong, "You can take it if you give it to you. Originally, I just planted it for fun, and I have no children. When I die, I can't just wait for the medicine field to get moldy. It's better to give it to you and benefit the world. ."

   Nianyang had no choice but to accept it, she knew it was just an excuse Wen Qingmu said to coax her into accepting it.

  The value of 100 mu of private medicinal fields is at least hundreds of thousands, and even if it is sold, it is enough to eat and drink for a lifetime.

   (end of this chapter)