Within a month after leaving Huichuntang, Liu Shian never left the medicine shop, but asked Zhou Xiaodu to buy many useful paper, ink, pen and inkstones. In the room, he didn't know what words he wrote, and he kept writing every day and night, not knowing what he was writing.

It seemed like he was crazy, immersed in writing and used a lot of brushes. Liu Shian felt that the brush was written too slowly, so he changed it to the quill pens he made and dipped in black ink to write.

Because the black ink in the country still needs to be polished before writing can be smooth.

Liu Shian himself was too lazy to grind, and he didn't want to bother Zhou Xiaodu, because Zhou Xiaodu still needed to decoct medicine for three of their wounds, bandage the wound, etc. Moreover, the clinic has gradually recovered from medical treatment. Zhou Xiaodu also needed to grab medicine for some minor and serious diseases in the store, and there was not much time for Liu Shian to grind it.

Liu Shian gave up everything in the brush and started writing with his own quill pen.

Occasionally, Zhou Xiaodu watched Liu Shian write with a quill pen, and he took a break from his busy schedule. He tried it. Although it was a little soft, after improving it in some ways in Liu Shian, it was not so soft to hold it, and it was very convenient to write.

Zhou Xiaodu suddenly fell in love with the quill pen created by Liu Shinan.

Zhou Xiaodu occasionally went to see what Liu Shinan was writing. It was all difficult to understand poems and some difficult classical Chinese characters. Because he didn't read much, he didn't understand what Liu Shinan was writing.

However, in that month, Zhou Xiaodu still asked about some useful things.

"Young Master Liu, what are you writing?"

“I’m writing a book.”

"Young Master Liu, the book you wrote is very difficult to understand. Does anyone read it?"

"If I write it for you, I will write a ghost story or a Snow White."

"What is Snow White?"

"That's a wonderful story, I'm free to talk to you."

"Mr. Liu still didn't explain what to write? Who should I write for?"

"I'm going to go to a place. Before I go there, I want to leave something for the world. These things are my wisdom condensed. Only people with great wisdom can understand it. If you can't understand it at that time, you can ask me."

"It's still interesting to me when I read medical books. I feel dizzy when I read these poems."

This conversation took place many times, but every time Liu Shinan said something Zhou Xiaodu didn't understand, such as Snow White, Monkey King, etc., but Zhou Xiaodu felt that such a young master Liu was a little more mysterious.

After half a month of injury, Qi Yuanxue recovered. In addition to the wound, she had not completely healed. She needed to take medicine and apply medicine on time, but she needed to rest.

Half a month later, Qi Yuanxue was also called back to the female workshop. Because she had been away from the workshop for too long, if she didn't go back, she would be punished. Although the county magistrate couldn't take care of herself, the officials from the workshop still asked Qi Yuanxue to return to the workshop as soon as possible. Qi Yuanxue also had to leave the clinic and go back to the workshop.

Although Liu Shian couldn't bear to leave Qi Yuanxue back to the workshop with his injuries, he was powerless and sent Qi Yuanxue back to the workshop. During these days, the two of them also said a lot of truth.

Qi Yuanxue knew Liu Shian's determination and understood the boy's thoughts. When he left, he just smiled and left that smile in Liu Shian's heart.

Liu Shinan returned to the clinic with that smile, and began to forget to eat and sleep again, and began to focus on his own creation of his book.

Liu Shi created in the dark daytime and couldn't continue writing, so he went to the backyard to practice swordsmanship, without delaying any literature and martial arts.

In mid-October, Liu Shian finally finished writing all the things he wanted to write in the room wrapped in countless paper balls.

Originally, Zhou Xiaodu would come every day to help the young master clean it up, but Zhou Xiaodu found that after cleaning it, the next day, there was a pile of paper balls in the room, and then he gave up. He thought this was good, and he looked like a scholar.

Liu Shi looked at his papers with words written in regular script of the State Dynasty. These words he wanted to leave to the State Dynasty. He wanted to use these words to stir up the entire State Dynasty, stir up the literati of the State Dynasty, and make his name not only resound throughout the east, but also throughout the East Continent, but also the entire State Dynasty must know his name.

Although his original intention was not to exude the name of a talented man, but just to be able to remember his existence after he went to the north.

He turned his papers into a booklet again, pressed them with an inkstone, and then left the house.

"Xiao Du, come out." Liu Shi shouted inwardly.

It was already night, and Zhou Xiaodu was still boiling medicine for Dao Chongtian. Listening to Liu Shi's secret shouting, he also ran out and asked what was wrong.

Dao Chongtian was waiting for medicine. Listening to Liu Shinan's shouting, he also came to join in the fun and saw what Liu Shinan was doing.

Dao Chongtian was able to get out of bed half a month ago, and now he is almost as good as he can.

After finishing some of the prescriptions for today, Mr. Zhou was idle and came over to see what the young master who was buried in the house all day long was doing.

Liu Shian seemed to be a little sleepy, and hadn't taken a shower these days, and his body was a little dirty. He smiled and said, "I'm hungry, make me some food and warm me up some bath water. I haven't taken a shower for a long time, and my body has been covered with lice."

Zhou Xiaodu nodded and said, "Young Master, wait a moment, I'll do it now."

Liu Shian said again: "Also, my book is finished, you go and clean up the house for me."

Zhou Xiaodu was delighted and said, "Young Master, you have finally finished writing it? Can I read it?"

"Of course, but don't mess it up, go and cook for me first."

Zhou Xiaodu listened and hurried to the backyard kitchen to cook food for Liu Shinan.

Liu Shi secretly glanced at Doctor Zhou and said, "Dr. Zhou, it's been a long time since I saw you."

"You are all hiding in that room. It's not easy to see you. What book did you write and let me take a look?"

"A mediocre work can be read by Mr. Zhou when he has time."

Liu Shian looked at Dao Chongtian again and said, "Are you okay?"

Dao Chongtian looked dark and said, "I have been well for more than ten days. A few days ago, I went to your house to borrow Juhe Dao to play with him. You also asked me this."

Liu Shi smiled secretly and said, "I'm a little confused when I write a book recently, so don't mind."
Chapter completed!