"Semi-Saint?"

Shu An murmured with his eyes that half of the sage's words would be enough.

After all, the kindness is not as good as the world, so it is a good thing to have such a result.

At least after waiting for his reputation to spread, more and many people in the world will know his name.

"Congratulations to An Xuan for having a new name."

Just as Shu'an's thoughts were flying, a smile sounded, and it was Sun Simiao, who had been studying locusts for many days.

But he also came up with some clues at this time, so in the end, Sun Simiao put it aside for the time being and took some time to observe every day.

There was no experimental speech in this era. Sun Simiao traveled among these refugees, observing the changes of these people after eating locusts and before eating them.

Because it only takes a few days, there are some shortcomings and it will take some time.

When Chang'an's argument came to an end, Sun Simiao was also shocked in his heart.

This old friend is probably the closest person to the sage in the world. After thinking about it, Sun Simiao felt a little envious and of course a little joy.

However, although doctors in this era are respected, they are just a little trick after all. He knows that it is unlikely to catch up with Shu An and be as famous as him.

"This half-saint's name is hard to bear, it's like walking on thin ice."

Faced with Sun Simiao's compliments, Shu An slowly spoke without fear of being favored and humiliated.

As he revealed his thoughts, someone was destined to stop him and wait for him to make a mistake.

"An Xuan, you are too cautious and think twice about every step. I don't believe that anyone will find your mistake."

Sun Simiao said without any concern that he really didn't believe that this friend would be walking on thin ice, because this was someone who asked him for his sages.

After the words were finished, Shu An shook her head, and there was something funny in her heart. If she counted, she had already gotten used to the character she had developed over the past few decades.

After all, he has no background behind him, and the only name of a little gentry is left, which is the most fortunate thing.

If he was born into a commoner, then he would be the title of a great scholar at most and it would be impossible for him to reach the level of An Xuan Gong.

Not to mention the name of a semi-saint, but Shu An then looked at Sun Simiao. After thinking of this name, he had the idea of ​​bringing Sun Simiao into his health study.

If Sun Simiao had said that, the benefits of health preservation outweigh the disadvantages. On the one hand, Sun Simiao's reputation was not enough to become a sage, even half-saints could not achieve it.

On the other hand, Sun Simiao is an expert in medical skills. If he had helped, the health care scriptures he wrote could be more perfect.

"An Xuan, what's wrong with you?"

However, at this moment, Sun Simiao felt a little uneasy under this gaze, but he was obviously lacking in confidence in his words.

Obviously, I felt that I had a bad premonition after falling into this old friend's plan.

"I don't know how Si Miao views Changsheng?"

A trace of light flashed over Shu An's face and said, "Although health care has little to do with immortality, what you have to say is still related to something."

Although we cannot live forever, we can live forever if we focus on health. It has become normal for this era to have various bad habits due to various reasons.

So if you pay attention to health preservation, it will be fine if you live at least a few years longer. Of course, even if it doesn’t matter, Shuan also has to do with it.

After all, this immortality is an unavoidable topic in this era. People have birth, old age, sickness and death, and have all fantasized about their immortality.

Even ordinary people are the same, once they age, they will sigh that time is fast.

"How can one live forever in time?"

Sun Simiao did not expect that Shu An actually asked this question, and then said with a wry smile on his face.

He was just a doctor and barely considered a Taoist priest, but he also heard about the words of Changsheng and had studied them deeply, but finally shook his head.

"There are not many people in this world who can see through Si Miao so well."

Shu An couldn't help but say, you should know that you will have a kind of fear when facing death, and this is the same in any era.

But how many people can see through it? Sun Simiao is one of them. However, facing Shu'an's words, Sun Simiao was a little silent this time.

"I have seen too many deaths, and many people have not been saved under treatment, and gradually got used to it."

Sun Simiao's words sounded with a hint of emotion, and his voice was obviously depressed.

Even if he is a miracle doctor, he cannot save everyone, and over time he becomes accustomed to death.

"It's destined to be destined, and you can't force it, just do your best."

Shu An said without changing his expression. Even if there are some diseases in later generations, they cannot be saved. Even if there is no amount of money, it cannot be saved, let alone this era.

Before traveling through time, Shu An didn't believe in fate, but after traveling through time, he became much more restrained and believed in fate.

Otherwise, he would not have entered Taoism and sought comfort in his heart.

Sun Simiao nodded, but continued to wait for the old friend's next words, obviously he still had some doubts in his heart and didn't understand how he raised this topic.

"Come with me to study!"

Shu An said without changing his expression, then turned around and headed towards his study.

Sun Simiao did not hesitate to keep up, wanting to know what the idea was in Shu'an's gourd.

Also, what is this to do? You should know that Shu'an's study has not been in several times.

There are some books inside, as well as some things written by Shu'an. Any book or manuscript is placed outside, it will definitely be a sky-high number.

You should know that Sun Simiao heard about the last charity sale. A piece of calligraphy can be sold for tens of thousands of yuan, and even those ancient people may not have a price.

Moreover, as Shu'an's reputation further improved, these words also rose. Although they were not sages, they were also the name of semi-saints.

The key is that Shu'an is still a master of calligraphy, and the result of this is that it is hard to find a word. It is said that a businessman offered tens of thousands of yuan to buy a word of three thousand yuan auctioned before.

There are only five words above, quiet and far-reaching, which is a sentence from the predecessors, not a classic quote from Shu'an's later generations.
Chapter completed!