Under One Person: I Can Change Jobs Infinitely

Another week later.

Wu Ruilan sighed and tossed a large copy of the "Tengshan Pharmacopoeia" to Huang Yu.

Huang Yu took it and saw that it contained records of various medicines from Tengshan, including formulas, efficacy, contraindications, inventors, etc., which can be described as the crystallization of the experience of Tengshan pharmacists throughout the ages.

Moreover, it also contains Wu Ruilan's densely packed handwritten notes, detailing the actual experimental results and various improvement ideas, condensing Wu Ruilan's decades-long career in medicine making.

This is great stuff!

Huang Yu flipped through the pages with great interest, but what did Aunt Wu mean by this? Was she leaving?

He asked directly, "Aunt Wu, you're giving me your most treasured possession already?"

Wu Ruilan sighed, "I've taught you everything I could personally. Now it's all about accumulating experience; you'll have to practice and learn on your own!"

"In that case, I might as well give you this notebook to save you some time, and I can also get away to do what I want to do."

Huang Yu's expression turned serious: "Is there any progress on the 'Barefoot Doctor's Manual' project?"

Wu Ruilan nodded: "Yes, I will first visit a few old friends in the medical field. I think if I'm going to do it, I should do it to the best of my ability."

"There will always be shortcomings when I'm working alone. It's better to involve more people and brainstorm together than to do it all by myself!"

"This book will likely be published in several regional versions simultaneously, not just in Fujian."

Huang Yu nodded with a smile: "Then I wish Aunt Wu all the best!"

……

At the entrance of the villa, Huang Yu and Wu Gensheng were seeing off Wu Ruilan and the other two.

"Aunt Wu, please be careful on the road!"

Huang Yu walked up to Wu Ruilan and placed a jade bracelet in her hand: "This is a protective magic artifact I made. It can automatically defend and repair itself. As long as it does not exceed the defense threshold, the defense will not be broken."

"I didn't expect you to be a weapon refiner." Wu Ruilan's expression was full of surprise, but then she said with a kind look, "Don't worry, with Old Feng and Yan Wen protecting me, I'll be fine."

"This old woman isn't someone to be trifled with!"

Beside them, Iron Shirt Old Feng and Tattooed Man Yan Wen nodded in agreement, patting their chests as they assured him:

"Yes, leave Aunt Wu to us. We'll protect her!"

"Anyone who wants to mess with Mother Wu will have to get over my chest first!"

"We are honored to be able to follow Aunt Wu in doing great things!"

Huang Yu cupped his hands in a respectful gesture towards the two men: "Then I'll leave it to you two brothers!"

During this time, Huang Yu also learned about the two of them. The group got to know each other through a misunderstanding, but they got along quite well.

Old Feng, whose family inherited the Iron Shirt skill, was originally a bodyguard in the martial arts world. Later, his daughter fell ill with a strange disease, and Old Feng sought medical help everywhere but to no avail.

Later, with guidance from people in the industry, Lao Feng found Wu's mother.

To save Old Feng's daughter, Aunt Wu devoted herself to preparing medicine for over a hundred days before finally curing her strange illness.

Old Feng became completely devoted to Wu's mother because of this, and after settling his daughter in, he stayed by her side.

Yan Wen, the tattooed man, is a native of Baiyue Mountain. He went astray while practicing tattooing and was attacked by the Yin spirit of the mountain lord sealed in his tattoo, leaving him in critical condition.

At the time, Wu's mother happened to be gathering herbs nearby, so she stepped in to suppress the evil spirit of the mountain lord for Yan Wen and helped him recover.

Yan Wen immediately knelt down, crying and begging to follow Mother Wu. He said he wanted to repay her kindness, but in reality, he was afraid that the evil spirit would turn against him again.

"Alright, that's enough."

Wu Ruilan patted Huang Yu's hand: "Go and forge your own path. Don't neglect your alchemy skills. If you create any interesting formulas, remember to send me a copy."

After saying that, Wu Ruilan led Lao Feng and Yan Wen down the mountain.

Huang Yu and Wugensheng stood on the mountain, watching them descend.

After a long silence, Wugensheng suddenly said, "Brother Wuming, I'm about to leave."

Huang Yu raised an eyebrow slightly: "You're leaving too?"

Wugensheng nodded: "Yes, after seeing what you did, including saving those children and guiding Mother Wu onto her own path, I feel like I've grasped something."

"But that's not enough. I need to see more, experience more, before I can find my own path!"

Looking at Wugensheng, Huang Yu felt a slight sense of感慨 (gan3kai3, a complex emotion encompassing both admiration and awe), thinking that Wugensheng was about to begin his transformation into the leader of the Quanxing Sect.

One day, when Wugensheng truly understands what he wants, news of him becoming the leader of the Quanxing Sect will probably spread.

The leader of Quanxing Sect? Ha, being the leader of this sect is no easy task.

"I wish you find your own path soon," Huang Yu said.

"Thank you for your kind words."

Wugensheng chuckled, took a flask of wine from his waist, and suggested, "Brother Wuming, we've been through thick and thin together, so why don't you tell me your true identity?"

"I really consider you a friend, and I'm even thinking of getting together for drinks sometime!"

"Look, I've specially prepared a pot of the finest Daughter's Red wine today."

Huang Yu shook his head and said, "Wu Gensheng, you always say I'm not sincere enough, but what about you? Where have you been sincere?"

"I'm asking you, is your real name Wugensheng? I've never heard of the surname Wu before!"

After a long silence, Wugensheng slowly said, "Indeed, I wasn't sincere enough."

"Brother Wuming, would you like to hear my story? I've never told anyone before, but you were my mentor, so I'd like to share it with you."

Without waiting for Huang Yu's reply, Wugensheng began to speak to himself:

"My real name is Feng Yao. I was born during the Guangxu era. I am from Lantian, Shaanxi."

"When I was born, my mother was exhausted and starved to death. A Taoist priest surnamed Feng took me in, and I took his surname."

He said I had a pair of very discerning eyes, so he named me Feng Yao.

Huang Yu remained silent. Wu Gensheng truly acknowledged him; otherwise, he wouldn't have revealed his secret.

After a long while, Huang Yu's lips curled up slightly. This Wugensheng is a remarkable person!

Interesting! Let's be friends with him!

He looked into Wugensheng's eyes and said earnestly, "Huang Yu! My name is Huang Yu!"

"Brother Feng Yao, it's a pleasure to meet you!"

Wugensheng burst into laughter and handed the pot of Daughter's Red wine to Huang Yu.

"drink!"

"Come!"

Huang Yu took the wine and took a big gulp!

It is indeed a fine wine, with a slightly sweet taste and a rich, savory aroma and mellow flavor.

After finishing his drink, he handed the wine jug back to Wugensheng.

Wugensheng also took a big gulp and laughed loudly, "Good wine! Hahaha!"

"I've been very happy these past few days, but all good things must come to an end. Brother Huang Yu, I'm leaving!"

"Well, see you again in the martial world!"

After a round of drinks, Wugensheng, lightly equipped, headed down the mountain.

Huang Yu stood on the mountain, watching the others leave for the second time.

He didn't have any bad feelings, just some感慨 (gǎnkǎi, mixed feelings) that the world of martial arts was cruel enough, but also unrestrained enough.

This is part of the myriad experiences of life that he will encounter.

Before Huang Yu could finish his reflection, he heard some rustling sounds behind him.

Huang Yu turned around and found that they were the remaining children from the mountain villa.

Huang Yu has already sent all the children who have recovered and are able to find their families back home, with the help of Wugensheng, Lao Feng, and Yan Wen.

The rest were either orphans or children abandoned by their parents.

At this moment, they were staring intently at Huang Yu, their little faces tense.