C9 Godly Doctor Accepting Disciples
"Master, the ladies have arrived." Not long later, the maidservants arrived at the main hall with a few young girls.
"Senior, take a look." Xia Li stood up and said respectfully.
"Yes." Wu Yazi nodded, stood up, and carefully examined the girls in front of him.
The girls were about the same age, about four or five years old. One of the pink dresses was petite and cute. A green dress, delicate and timid. It was a goose-yellow dress, and it looked somewhat sickly.
Could it be that he wanted to choose Xia Yuechan? This Xia Yuechan was Yun Qing's youngest daughter and was two years younger than Xia Yuyan.
But after a while, Aunt Lin relaxed. Wu Yazi only took her pulse and said, "This child was born weak and needs to be taken care of." After she finished speaking, she handed a small white porcelain bottle to Xia Yuechan.
Xia Yuchan accepted it and thanked him. Wu Yazi nodded and looked back at the girl in pink. After looking carefully for a while, Wu Yazi asked, "Are all of Prime Minister Xia's daughters here?"
When Xia Li heard this, his heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Yu Shan wasn't the noble daughter he was talking about? In his heart, he had long since treated Xia Yushan as his own daughter. His love for her far surpassed that of his other daughters.
"Ridiculous! How dare you lock my beloved disciple in the woodshed?!" Wu Yazi was overbearing.
Xia Li was instantly stunned. Since when did Xia Yuyan become his disciple? Madame Lin was also surprised. Just what had happened?
"What are you guys standing there in a daze for? Hurry up and bring me to the woodshed." Wu Yazi continued speaking aggressively.
"Yes, please, Senior."
Xia Li hurriedly led the way for Wu Yazi.
When he opened the door of the woodshed, he was not greeted with the sight of a miserable figure, but rather a dignified figure who was practicing calligraphy at a small table.
Wu Yazi strode in, picked up the paper on the table, and started admiring it.
Xia Yuyan did not expect that someone would suddenly enter and could not help but frown.
"Good writing, good writing." Wu Yazi praised him generously.
When Xia Li heard this, he also stepped forward to take a look at the calligraphy. The calligraphy was neat and exquisite, the silk was fine and delicate, but the rarest part was the determination and determination contained within it.
"Little girl, are you willing to take me as your master?" Wu Yazi asked kindly.
Xia Yuyan glared at him and asked, "Why would you accept me as your disciple?"
"Yuyan, don't be rude." Xia Li glared at Xia Yuyan before turning to Wu Yazi and apologizing, "Senior, my daughter is still young and ignorant. I hope you can forgive me."
"Haha, Prime Minister Xia is too serious. This old man really does like this little girl. Her personality is genuine and she isn't bashful." Not only was Wu Yazi not angry, he even looked satisfied.
"Little girl, I'm a genius doctor. If you become my disciple, from now on, no one will dare to bully you." Wu Yazi coaxed. There were countless people who wanted Wu Yazi as their master, but today, they were trying to coax a little girl to be his disciple. 'Forget it. Who asked her to be the daughter of that little girl Yun Qing? '
"Even if I don't become your disciple, no one will bully me. You should go back." Xia Yuyan remained unmoved.
Wu Yazi was a bit depressed. He hadn't thought that this little girl would be so easy to coax.
"Even if you don't want to, you should at least think for your sister. I can see that your sister's body is weak. If you only listen to the words of an ordinary doctor to recuperate, you might be in constant pain for the rest of your life. " Wu Yazi pondered for a moment, then tried to coax her.
Xia Yuyan lowered her head in thought before she asked, "Does that mean you have a way to treat my sister's illness?"
Wu Yazi stroked his beard and said proudly, "I'm the only one in this world who can cure this disease."
"Alright, I agree." Xia Yuyan agreed without hesitation.
Wu Yazi was elated as he looked at Xia Yuyan. Back then, he'd spent so much effort to keep his mouth shut but had not been able to receive Yun Qing as his disciple. Now that he saw his daughter like this, he felt incredibly proud of himself. He did not know how much trouble this seemingly innocent little girl would cause him.
"Yes." Suppressing the joy in his heart, Wu Yazi pretended to be calm on the surface. Then he turned to Xia Li and asked, "Prime Minister Xia, you have no objections, right?"
"No, no." Xia Li hurriedly said, "That girl has a mischievous personality. Senior, please take care of her."
"Of course, my disciple, I will definitely not let her suffer even the slightest bit."
"Yes, yes. I was overthinking it." This humble one has already ordered someone to prepare lunch. Senior, please enjoy your meal here. "
"Alright." Wu Yazi responded and walked out of the woodshed.
After which, Xia Li walked out as well. Aunt Lin stopped in her tracks and looked at Xia Yuyan resentfully. Xia Yuyan ignored her and walked straight out of the woodshed.
At the entrance of the Prime Minister's Estate, Xia Li had a fatherly expression. "Yan'er, in the future, you must know your limits and be careful not to act rashly."
"Yes." Xia Li only received an unintentional response from Xia Yuyan.
Xia Li saw that Xia Yuyan didn't put him in her eyes at all, and couldn't help feeling angry. However, since Wu Yazi was here, he had no choice but to silently endure.
Xia Yuyan looked at the words' Prime Minister's Estate 'hanging high at the entrance, and an indescribable feeling rose in her heart. She had lived here for six years, but there was no nostalgia for the family, only that the only person who had been good to her was no longer alive. She swore to herself that on the day she returned home again, she would be strong enough to protect herself and Chan'er.