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Volume One Xuanyang Sect Chapter 31 Medicine Boy

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    When Lu Shaoyu was dumbfounded, the disciple in yellow had already walked up to him.  "Elder Liu in our sect is short of a medicine boy, and Uncle Chen said he would choose you." The disciple in yellow said to Lu Shaoyu, picking up a pen to record, "What's your name? Who are the people in your family?"  When he said this, the children around Lu Shaoyu could hear it clearly, and everyone cast envious glances at Lu Shaoyu.  If you are an ordinary disciple, you may be sent to the battlefield in the future, and your life may be in danger at any time.  But the medicine boy is different. The medicine boy is usually only responsible for helping to refine the medicine, helping out, looking after the pharmacy, and helping with treatment Basically they hide in the mountains, and even if there is a war, they will not be sent out to fight.  It can be said that there is no life danger in being a drug boy.  Moreover, by refining medicine with a pharmacist, you will be exposed to some pharmacology and medicine every day. Under the influence of your ears and eyes, you may be able to learn some medicine to save people. Even if you return to the village and become a small doctor in the future, it will be considered a small success.  Achieved.  The drug boy is a beautiful job!  Many people are envious.  Lu Shaoyu¡¯s parents were behind him. Hearing the words of the disciple in yellow, he was stunned for a moment, but then his face showed an expression of joy, but there was also a trace of reluctance in Tang Xue¡¯s eyes.  Before Lu Shaoyu could say anything to agree, the little fat man next to him, Lu Feng, had already spoken. He pointed at his nose and said to the disciple in yellow: "Wellif you are the medicine boy, can you choose me?" The disciple in yellow looked at him.  He glanced at it and said, "How can the person designated by Master Uncle Chen be replaced at will?" Lu Feng lowered his head and backed away angrily.  The disciple in yellow asked again about Lu Shaoyu¡¯s name and family background. Lu Shaoyu didn¡¯t answer. In fact, he was wondering whether he should agree to go to Xuanyang Sect or find some reason to refuse.  "He is my child, his name is Lu Shaoyu. My name is Lu Hao, I run a cloth shop in the village, my wife's name" Seeing Lu Shaoyu didn't answer, Lu Hao became a little anxious, stepped forward and said to the disciple in yellow.  He told his family background like he was pouring beans.  Although I can¡¯t bear to have my children away from me, this opportunity is rare.  Become a medicine boy for a big shot in the clan, and you will learn something through hearing and seeing. With a skill, you can make a living when you return to the village in the future.  There is no need for grocery boys to go to the front line. It is safe to stay in the rear and there is no danger to their lives.  And if you work as a medicine boy, you will be allowed to go home after reaching a certain age.  After a little weighing in his mind, Lu Hao made a decision.  You must agree to this!  Looking at his father helplessly, Lu Shaoyu could only smile bitterly in his heart.  The disciple in yellow hurriedly recorded Lu Shaoyu's information and said to him: "Okay, I'll give you three days to prepare. After three days, report to the sect with those people." After saying that, he turned and left.  The three carriages drove out of the square and quickly headed towards the distant road. The crowd in the square in front of the village gradually dispersed.  "Hey, Shaoyu, you are so lucky." The little fat man followed Lu Shaoyu, patted him on the shoulder, and said enviously.  Lu Shaoyu curled his lips and thought: "Are you lucky? I don't think so." That night, a small family meeting was held at Lu Shaoyu's house.  "Ah Hao, Shao Yu is still young, is it really okay to let him go?" Mother Tang Xue said to Lu Hao.  After all, her son was staying away for the first time, and she felt a little worried.  "Don't worry, I'm just a medicine boy. I don't know how many people hate this." Lu Hao comforted, "Maybe he can come back in three to five years. Then he will open a small medicine shop in the village.  It's much better than our cloth shop business, right?" Tang Xue nodded.  Lu Hao added: "Although Xuanyang Sect is currently at war with others, the medicine boy is only responsible for helping and taking care of patients in the logistics and will not be sent to the battlefield. It is very safe." Tang Xue was speechless and hugged Lu Shaoyu.  In her arms, she caressed his head.  Since the matter is a foregone conclusion, Lu Shaoyu has no choice but to accept his fate.  Moreover, when you arrive at Xuanyang Sect, you can have initial contact with the warriors of this world, and you can also make some preparations for going out for experience in the future, so it doesn't hurt to go and take a look.  It¡¯s natural for a mother to be worried when her son needs to stay away.  In the past three days, Tang Xue sewed a lot of new clothes and socks for Lu Shaoyu overnight, and also prepared a lot of towels, shoes and hats.  Seeing his mother¡¯s eyes red and swollen, staying up late to sew new clothes for herself, Lu Shaoyu was moved and heartbroken at the same time.  This deep maternal love could not be felt in the previous life.  Lu Hao didn¡¯t go to Buzhuang in the past three days. He stayed at home with his wife and children, cherishing this short time together.  Before I knew it, three days passed.  On the morning of the fourth day, ten large vehiclesThe car parked outside the village.  A dozen people in yellow clothes came to greet them. They took the list and called their names one by one - "Lu Xiaocheng." "Here!" "The first car on the left, get in and sit down. Next, Lu Yun." "Here."  " "The first one on the left, get in and sit down, the next one is" "Lu Yuan." "" The children were named one by one. Under the concerned and reluctant gazes of their parents and relatives,  Carrying the baggage, he got on the carriage.  "Lu Shaoyu." The first-year yellow-clothed disciple shouted loudly.  "Arrived." Lu Shaoyu left the crowd with his parents' reluctant eyes.  "Well, you are the medicine boy assigned to Elder Liu. Get in that car." The disciple in yellow pointed towards the last carriage on the right.  Lu Shaoyu nodded, walked onto the carriage, and found the seat closest to the door to sit down.  Half an hour later, the count was completed, and nearly a hundred children got on ten carriages.  Under the guidance of the yellow-clothed disciples, and with a shout from the leader, the convoy lined up in a straight line, carrying the billowing dust, and galloped towards the distance.  Lu Shaoyu lifted the door curtain and looked outside, only to see many parents waving goodbye to the motorcade in the square in front of the village.  The mother leaned on her father's arms, her eyes blurred with tears, and kept waving to the motorcade.  The farther the motorcade goes, the more blurry the shadows of the parents become.  But they still stood in front of the square and watched from a distance.  Lu Shaoyu suddenly felt that his eyes were a little moist.  This sad feeling of separation from relatives filled my heart at this moment.  As the car drove away, only a black shadow remained behind the figure, connected with the sky and the earth, as if it had become a sentimental ink painting.  Lu Shaoyu gently lowered the car curtain, with a layer of mist in his eyes.  ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­ The carriage was driving very fast on the road. After walking for about an hour, the sound of horse hooves and the rumble of wheels came from the branch road on the left. Lu Shaoyu lifted the corner of the curtain and saw dozens of carriages coming from the branch.  Cross the road into the main road and join the convoy.  The flags of Xuanyang Sect were hung on these cars, and the curtains were lifted to reveal the curious faces of many strange children.  It is estimated that these convoys are bringing new disciples from other villages back to the sect.  As they moved forward, more and more carriages gathered, galloping toward the southeast on the main road.  Horse hooves are trampling, wheels are rolling, flags are flying, and the sky is filled with dust.  There were as many as a hundred carriages heading east with great momentum.  .  .  (Please vote and collect! Thank you! *^_^*~)
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