Although it is not so common for others to live in their homes, Jiang Hao slept soundly.

He didn't get up until eight o'clock in the morning of American time. As soon as he left the living room, he saw a very beautiful little girl of seven or eight years old playing in the living room.

My cousin Qingting was dressing up for her. When she saw Jiang Hao coming out, she smiled and said, "Xiao Jiang, toiletries are inside."

"Thank you, Sister Qingting, is this your daughter?" Jiang Hao asked looking at the beautiful girl.

"Well, her name is Li Yanran, and her English name is Mayli." Sister Qingting said, asking her daughter Li Yanran to shout: "Uncle."

"Uncle, are you Aunt Bingbing's boyfriend? Why don't you sleep in the same room?" The little girl is very cute and is completely familiar with Jiang Hao.

Zhao Bing from the next room also came out. When he heard the girl's words, he couldn't help but look at Jiang Hao next to him. Li Yanran looked at them with big eyes, revealing her small teeth and giggling, very cute and lively.

Sister Qingting covered her lips and giggled, and quickly pulled her daughter: "Mayli, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and dress up, mom sends you to school..."

"Please."

Jiang Hao asked Zhao Bing to wash first, then walked to the balcony to stretch it out, and then saw a small yard below the building with a lot of Chinese medicinal materials planted in flower pots.

At the same time, an old man in his seventies or eighties was carefully caring for these herbs, which made Jiang Hao curious and turned around and said, "Sister Qingting, who is the old man below you?"

"He is my husband's grandfather. By the way, he is an old Chinese doctor and one of the few Chinese medicine doctors in Chinatown." Qingting said with a smile.

"Oh, then I'm going to go downstairs to see you."

As he said that, Jiang Hao didn't bother to wash up, he went downstairs to meet a young man. It was Sister Qingting's husband. Jiang Hao said hello to him and then went to the yard. Looking at the old man, the neighbors called him Master Li.

"This is the slim grass."

Jiang Hao stepped forward and looked at the old man caring for a pot of herbs, and smiled and said, "Old man, are these all grown by you? These herbs are rare medicinal materials."

The old man's name is Li Weixiang, with a rosy face and a strong body, but he gives people a sense of self-righteousness. He looks back at Jiang Hao in surprise, frowning his eyebrows slightly, feeling that the young man looks familiar.

Qingting pulled his daughter out and smiled at him, "Grandpa, his name is Jiang Hao, he is Bingbing's friend, and he stays in our house for two days at the moment."

"Great-grandfather, I'm going to school." Li Yanran waved her hand and shouted sweetly.

"well…"

Li Weixiang showed a kind smile and sent the baby's great-granddaughter out, then looked back at Jiang Hao and said, "You can recognize these herbs, so what are the effects of this sling grass?"

Jiang Hao smiled and knew that the old man was testing himself. He smiled and said, "Sling Qiancao, also known as Shisong, Shanlong, etc., is still rare in our country. It is harvested in summer and autumn, when the stems and leaves are lush.

The stimulating grass is spicy, bitter, and warm in nature. It can dispel wind and dispel cold, remove dampness and swelling, relax muscles and activate meridians. It is mainly used to treat wind, cold, dampness, joint pain, numbness, unfavorable skin movement, swelling of limbs, bruises and injuries. My master, I wonder if what I am talking about is right?"

Now Li Weixiang was looking at Jiang Hao, slightly surprised that he was not old, but he could explain the growth and efficacy of the swelling grass in such detail, and nodded and said, "The young man also studied traditional Chinese medicine?"

"Well, I'm not talented, I've been studying for a few years." Jiang Hao said with a smile.

Li Weixiang took the small scissors and continued to cut the dead leaves of the herbs, showing a proud attitude, "Are you here to become a disciple?"

“…”

Jiang Hao was stunned. When he saw Zhao Bing come out, Li Weixiang smiled and said, "Xiao Bing, I heard that you have been studying traditional Chinese medicine for a while, how have you learned it?"

Zhao Bing glanced at Jiang Hao before he said gentle to Li Weixiang: "Grandpa Li, I'm still learning."

"hehe."

Li Weixiang laughed and said, "Traditional Chinese medicine is profound and profound. How can I learn it in one day or two? I think I studied medicine at the age of twelve, started a teacher at the age of thirty, and only opened a clinic alone to treat people's diseases. In order to cure all diseases in the world, you still need to learn."

Hearing this, Jiang Hao grabbed his head, looked a little embarrassed, and said to Zhao Bing: "I'll go up and wash up first."

"Wait." Novel 596

Li Weixiang turned his head and called him, and smiled and said, "It's okay to study medicine from me, but you have to start with an apprentice, you can endure hardships, be studious, and be humble in teaching. Can you do these?"

Jiang Hao was stunned and looked at the old man who felt good about himself, but Zhao Bing ignored him and left with the car key.

"this…"

"Okay, let's go to the clinic with me later."

Li Weixiang did not give him a chance to refuse, which made Jiang Hao speechless and helpless, but he also wanted to see how the difference was in the traditional Chinese medicine clinic in the United States and in China.

At this time, we are visiting Hyatt Hotel.

"Mr. Ye, Mr. Li has arranged a car downstairs."

Deng Jiajia and Ah Hu, who had already woken up, have already started today's itinerary.

"Okay, have breakfast."

Ye Ziyao dressed in a capable and professional manner. Seeing that the waiter had already brought the breakfast, the three of them ate together. Seeing Ah Hu holding his cell phone, he asked, "Are you talking to him?"

"Ah." Ah Hu was stunned, smiled and nodded.

Ye Ziyao was unhappy now. This bastard came to the United States and did not send a message to him. Instead, he chatted with Ah Hu in a hot mood.

But she didn't say anything, and she knew why Jiang Hao didn't dare to contact her, just because she was afraid that she would get angry.

After receiving Ah Hu's message, Jiang Hao learned about Ye Ziyao's itinerary today and learned that Li Jingtian was not traveling with the woman and staying in the same hotel, he felt relieved and asked Ah Hu to protect Ye Ziyao and contact him anytime if he had anything to do.

As for Jiang Hao not going to find Ye Ziyao, it was entirely because of Li Jingtian! If he went to find her now, the woman would definitely think that she was misunderstanding her relationship with Li Jingtian.

So Jiang Hao didn't take the initiative to contact him, and Ye Ziyao knew that he was in the United States anyway.

After washing up, Jiang Hao and Li Weixiang finished their breakfast, they followed him leisurely to the main street of Chinatown. There was an old-fashioned store with an age-old plaque that reads "Li's Chinese Medicine Center"

"Master, you are here."

A young black man in his twenties greeted Li Weixiang in a bad Chinese language.

"Um."

Li Weixiang nodded, and Jiang Hao, who was following behind, looked surprised. He was actually a young black apprentice.

When I entered the clinic, in front of the medicine counter, there was a tall white foreign beauty who also greeted her in broken Chinese language. At the same time, she looked at Jiang Hao following Li Weixiang curiously.

There is also a foreign guy who is working as an apprentice and is cleaning the clinic.

"Old man, why do you accept foreigners as students?" Jiang Hao was curious and didn't understand learning traditional Chinese medicine from Li Weixiang, since he was a foreigner.

Li Weixiang sat on his Grand Master's chair, sighed slightly, turned his head to look at Jiang Hao: "You think I am willing. Chinese people come to the United States to make money, not to learn Chinese medicine from me. Besides, who should take our Chinese medicine clinic seriously now?"

Jiang Hao was slightly stunned, as if he understood the meaning of Li Weixiang's words.

Indeed, nowadays, young people have long forgotten the many crafts left by their ancestors, and traditional Chinese medicine is one of them.

Although there are Chinese medicine development in China, there are very few young people who are truly willing to learn Chinese medicine.

And in the United States Chinatown, there is even less people.

In response to this, when Li Weixiang saw Jiang Hao being able to identify the stent grass at home, he saw that he had a foundation in traditional Chinese medicine, so he immediately wanted to accept him as his disciple.

Alas, it is hard for the old man. Although he has accepted two foreign disciples, how could he, who is traditional, really be willing to teach the things in his hands to foreigners?

So Li Weixiang has been looking for a suitable candidate to take over his legacy.
Chapter completed!