Chapter 49 Zhao Xinchuan

Cui Chong looked at Daoning Medical Hall, which was cold and deserted, remembering that just a few days ago, there were long queues of people waiting in line.
Speaking of which, the shopkeeper is a nice person, and he walked in with his steps.
Since the last incident, He Anxia has rediscovered his inner self, understood the difference between good and evil, and also realized the meaning behind his master's words before he left the mountain.
He was lying lazily in front of the counter, and there had been no patients in the store since his master's death. Even the old customers who used to visit frequently were nowhere to be seen.
Suddenly hearing footsteps outside, He An's previously languishing spirit was lifted slightly.
Without getting up, He An half stood up from behind the counter and sat in the chair, looking outside.
Cui Chong looked around and saw that there was dust and cobwebs on the ground barrier and tables and chairs.
It was clear that the place hadn't been cleaned for a long time. He immediately noticed He An standing in front of the counter.
And He Anxiao felt that the Taoist master he saw this time was different from before, and he felt a sense of stability in front of him.
This is the effect of the magnetic field around Cui Chong's body. He has a good impression of He Anxiao, so he brings benefits to him.
Of course, this ability does not create any interference when dealing with enemies, these influences are more subtle.
When I saw that Cui Chonghe's originally low mood also became high, he smiled and greeted him, "Master Cui, are you here to cure a disease or buy medicine?"
He has already walked out of the dilemma, but has not yet adapted to the life of being alone.
Cui Daorong had wanted all of his brother's property, but in the end, it all went to He Anxia, who had no interest in managing money.
He asked, "Where is your master?"
He Anxia hung his head and replied, "My master passed away."
Never would he have expected that just a few days apart would create such a distance between them.
Now, He Anxia was the only one left in this large clinic, and he had a pretty good idea of what had happened, but he didn't ask or say anything directly.
The deceased rests in peace, sighed Cui Chong and said "Condolences".
He An Xia looked at him hopefully and asked, "Mr. Cui, you are a good person. This medical clinic is my master's life work. Would you consider staying and managing this clinic with me?"
Cui Chong smiled and said, "I don't know Western medicine, and I don't even know the pathological characteristics. If someone like me stays here, it will harm both myself and others."
"But..."
He Anxia really felt that it was hard to come across a familiar person and add some vitality to his life, and he was eager to change this situation.
Before He Anxia could even say anything, Cui Chong continued, "I happen to have no place to stay, may I stay here for a while?"
"I will prepare a bed for Daoist He right away."
He Anxia had already cut off his tied-up hair, but instead of an ugly yin-yang hairstyle, he now had a short bob that reached his ears.
Nowadays, Western trends are sweeping into China. While some people who follow old traditions may look down upon He Anxia's hairstyle, they wouldn't say it to his face.
But if this was fifty years ago in the Qing Dynasty, losing your head would be the least of your worries. Even the local law enforcement would use you as a scapegoat and accuse your entire family of being rebels against the previous Ming Dynasty.
Speaking of it, the aura around Cui Chongzhou has changed now. He is no longer as cold as before, pushing people thousands of miles away, but rather gentle like a warm breeze.
However, only his appearance has changed, his icy heart remains the same.
Han Anxia looked at the bright moon outside and couldn't help but think of the time when his master was still by his side.
When he first came down from the mountain, his biggest dream was to find a place where he could have free room and board.
Later, his ambition grew and he hoped to maintain his current lifestyle indefinitely.
Sitting on the roof with He An, feeling the gentle breeze.
This seemingly insouciant "fool" also became sentimental and, like when he sat on the rocks on the mountain, would gaze upon the full moon.
He sometimes wonders why the full moon can remain unchanged as it moves across the sky from the top of the mountain to the bottom, while his own life is constantly changing.
He watches the full moon and imagines it telling his story: "I was born and left at the gate of the mountain by my parents. If my master hadn't found me when he opened the gate, there might not have been a He Anxia at all."
As I was speaking, I couldn't help but choke up and continue with my story: "Later, my master told us that the remaining food on the mountain could not support too many people. We decided who could stay and who had to leave through martial arts competition, and I won. None of my senior brothers were a match for me. Later, my master told me that the bigger my skill set, the easier it would be to survive outside the mountain."
"After coming down the mountain, I met my current master. He gave me the first lotus leaf chicken I had ever eaten in my life. He asked me if I wanted to walk with him and offered me a place to stay and food to eat."
"I had no hesitation, this was my biggest desire when I came down from the mountain. But now Master is dead, and this clinic is mine alone. Without his skills, I cannot run it well!"
Speaking of this, his emotions are a bit depressed. Cui Chong looked at He Anxia at this moment, and how different he was from his imagination at the beginning.
But he didn't have He Anxia's innocence. At this moment, he couldn't help but resonate with him.
At this moment, I heard a sound coming from downstairs, it was the sound of the door being unlocked.
"He Anxia, we have guests at the medical clinic!"
He Anxia forced out a smile that was even uglier than crying: "Taoist, you're just joking. I locked the door from the inside, how could someone come in!"
"Go and have a look, then you'll know."
Both of them leaped from the roof, with Cui Chong landing lightly on the ground while He An used a bamboo pole to break his fall.
Seeing how effortlessly Cui Chong did it, he couldn't help but ask, "Master, can you teach me this skill?"
"This is a matter of fitting opportunity. You won't be able to learn it in a short time. Now, it's time to greet the guest who just came in."
As soon as He Anxia stepped into the medical clinic, he saw a man standing inside. The lock on the door didn't seem to have been forcibly broken from the outside, but rather seemed to have been shaken open by external force."
"I clearly locked it, how did you get in?" He Anxia thought that there were truly talented individuals everywhere in Shandown, and did not blame the person for entering without permission, but instead marveled at their abilities.
"How did you do it?"
"He Anxia has a good temperament for martial arts and is always excited when he sees it."
The other person was not impatient, but smiled and exerted force towards the fish tank inside the house. The bonsai inside the fish tank turned to powder in an instant.
Cui Chong is very familiar with this martial art, and he did not come down from upstairs.