After time travel, my best friend and I exchanged supplies and became a rich woman

Doctor Yao had just said a few words to his old disciple, and Doctor Yao was about to leave.

But the old disciple held on to the master and refused to let go, saying that if the old man didn't tell him his whereabouts, he would treat himself as a new creature today and drag Doctor Yao away.

Doctor Yao seemed very irritable towards his old disciple's enthusiasm.

Dr. Yao could only say that he would come back tomorrow, and scolded his old disciple. He didn't know how he had been eating and waiting to die all these years. He couldn't even treat the disease like the golden snake around his waist.

The old disciple wanted to defend himself, but Doctor Yao had already taken his medicine box and ran away.

Not to mention, although this man was old, his legs and feet were quite nimble. Chen Dongyue chased him for two to three hundred meters before catching up with him.

She patted the old doctor from behind, almost frightening Doctor Yao and running out.

When he turned around and saw Chen Dongyue, Doctor Yao's face changed slightly and he stammered, "You, have you been following me?"

Chen Dongyue opened her mouth to lie, "No, I was walking on the road, and I saw you running forward. What? Is there someone chasing you from behind?"

"No, no," the old doctor gasped, "Isn't it time for the afternoon music class? I'm in a hurry to go back. Are you going to the academy too?"

Doctor Yao tried to bring the topic to the academy.

Chen Dongyue, who still didn't want to expose Dr. Yao, nodded and said yes.

The two of them walked to the book garden while discussing Magistrate Meng's condition.

Chen Dongyue asked Dr. Yao about the physical condition of Magistrate Meng and how many years he could live.

"If he didn't meet me, he could live another three to five years. But he met me now~~~~~"

"You can only live for three to five days?" Chen Dongyue couldn't help but tease Dr. Yao.

"Bah, bah, bah," Dr. Yao stomped his feet angrily, "That's nonsense! You don't know my medical skills yet?! I'm not saying anything. As long as Magistrate Meng takes enough decoctions from me for three years, I'll keep him alive. Fifty years old.”

"...That's not too long." Chen Dongyue muttered.

Seeing Doctor Yao jumping around again, she quickly asked, "But Doctor Yao, aren't you a military doctor? I originally thought you were better at bruises and injuries, but I didn't expect you are quite good at treating difficult and complicated diseases." Research.

By the way, you are also good at pediatrics and gynecology~~~~~No,~~~~~Where do the children and women in the army come from? How did you develop these abilities? "

Doctor Yao was so guilty that he didn't even dare to look at Chen Dongyue. He just hesitated and said: "Before I went to Beilin Army, I also ran a medical clinic for a few years, so I know a lot about it."

"Oh?" Chen Dongyue looked curious, "Where did you open a medical clinic before? Why have I never heard of you talking about it?"

"Just~~~~that place!" Doctor Yao answered very vaguely.

He didn't want to have anything to do with the capital anymore, and he wasn't familiar with other places, so he didn't know what to say nonsense at the moment.

Suddenly, he came to his senses out of desperation, "Beidi! The medical clinic I opened in Beidi."

"I see."

Chen Dongyue nodded and stopped asking further questions.

It can be seen that Doctor Yao does not want to reveal his identity yet, so it is in vain to ask more questions.

I just don’t know if the identity of an imperial physician has anything to do with Jun Lan...

If there is really a relationship, wouldn't Junlan...

No, it can't be? !

Chen Dongyue was lost in thought, and Doctor Yao didn't want to say anything more. He was afraid that the more he spoke, the faster he would be exposed.

So the two of them walked all the way in silence.

When they arrived at the entrance of the academy, Chen Dongyue went west and said she was going to find Dadunzi, while Dr. Yao went east and said she was going to teach music. The two of them quickly parted ways.

When we arrived at the studio, Da Dunzi was indeed inside.

In addition, Yanshan, a student who is calm and learns gongbi painting from Mr. Kang, is also in the studio.

When Mr. Kang saw Chen Dongyue coming, he warmly invited her into the studio.

"Sister, look! These are paintings and calligraphy works that we have selected and framed.

These large ones~~~~~are all mine! ! These small ones are all from Yanshan. "

Mr. Kang smiled and answered: "In addition, I have an old friend. He heard that there was a painting exhibition in the study, so he also sent a few works for everyone to appreciate."

"Okay," Chen Dongyue welcomed the veteran artist's participation, "Warmly welcome! If Mr. Kang's friends come, our study will include all meals and lodging."

"Ah no no no no no," Mr. Kang declined politely: "This old friend of mine is very low-key. I usually handle the paintings on my behalf and rarely show my face."

Okay, for art people, it’s normal to have some strange habits.

So Chen Dongyue asked Mr. Kang to take a look at his old friend's paintings. If they were suitable, they would be exhibited together.

When Chen Dongyue saw the paintings of Mr. Kang, an old friend, she was absolutely shocked.

The several green landscape paintings are all painted with extremely meticulous meticulous techniques, and each stroke is extremely elegant.

The indigo mineral pigment has a faint metallic luster under the reflection of the afternoon sun.

The one-meter-long scroll is full of details.

Chen Dongyue looked at it again and again, holding her breath, and then asked slowly, "Are you selling this painting?"

"Hahahahaha," Mr. Kang smiled with a rare hearty smile, "It should be for sale, but the price may not be too cheap."

"Why is it so cheap?" Chen Dongyue asked.

Mr. Kang replied with a smile: "This friend of mine is somewhat famous among calligraphy and painting collectors. It's hard to say how much this painting cost, but he sold a painting similar to this one in the capital five years ago. Similar paintings.

If I remember correctly, that painting was bought by the old Duke Zheng at that time, and he spent 10,000 snowflakes of silver. "

"Very good~~~~" Chen Dongyue nodded, "I can't afford it."

Dadunzi immediately said, "Sister, do you like it? If you like it, I will give it to you."

"Don't!!!" Chen Dongyue quickly stopped Da Dunzi's arrogant behavior, "Sister, I'm still counting on you to make money from selling paintings. We can't make a single copper plate ourselves, but we should spend ten thousand taels first. This is also What a shame!”

"It's impossible to lose money!" Mr. Kang said honestly, "My old friend is getting old, and he may die in a few years. If he dies, the prices of these surviving works will definitely increase, and there will be no loss. "

Dadunzi quickly covered Mr. Kang's mouth and told him to stop talking nonsense.

From now on in the study, we may have to rely on Mr. Wei Zhang to support the scene. This man really can't die.

"Violation?!" Chen Dongyue's eyes widened and she repeated the name of Mr. Kang's old friend.

"Yes, Mr. Wei Zhang!" Dadunzi explained: "He is a very mysterious man, but he is the only living master of calligraphy and painting in the Great Rong Dynasty.

Mr. Wei Zhang is good at gongbi and seal script. It can be said that no one can surpass him in a hundred years. "

What a huge violation! !

Chen Dongyue quickly thanked Mr. Kang for inviting such a powerful person to exhibit in their little-known study.

Mr. Kang was very polite and only said that he knew this friend very well. If everything went well this time, he would ask his friend to send more works next time.