An Ran, Master actually likes your mischievous look. It's a lot more cute than the obedient little decedent at Prince Zhenguo's palace, but you won't be a good doctor like this. Wen Yi said softly.

If she was only An Ran's foster mother, she wanted to see An Ran in such a fresh and lively state. After all, he was the one who wanted to learn medicine.

Before, the reason Wen Yi was alert was because she had never taught An Ran the knowledge of poisons. Poison could not be separated, but An Ran was still young, and her heart was weak.

However, An Ran seemed to be able to use both the Nanxing and the Tian Ji Pills without any help. If one wasn't an experienced doctor, one might not even be able to notice the difference.

"Then when are you going to make a poison that will take a person's life? Looking at how well you know the way you're doing, you couldn't have already made it, you just didn't tell your master, right?" Wen Yi asked softly, each word punishing the heart.

An Ran kneeled on the ground and did not dare look at Wen Yi, because Wen Yi's words had hit on his heart. He really did like poisons, and in the days that Wen Yi was not around, he even felt that studying poisons was more interesting than medical skills. He lost herself in it uncontrollably, he liked the feeling of others' lives and their pain and joy being in her hands.

However, when he was facing Wen Yi, he felt that what he was thinking was not right. As for what was wrong, he was not clear.

Seeing An Ran did not say a word, Wen Yi understood that her prediction was correct.

"An Ran, what are you studying medicine for?" Wen Yi asked softly, as if she did not care about what An Ran had done.

"Hanging Gorge is helping the world. I want to save him. Many people don't deserve to die, but they are all dead." An Ran's voice was very soft and he still did not dare to raise his head, but Wen Yi understood that he was not lying.

"Then why did you make the poison?" Wen Yi slowly asked with a gentle tone.

"I just want those who bullied me to be punished. I don't want those around me to be bullied."

"Then who do you think bullied the people around you?" Wen Yi's tone was still gentle, but her heart was already filled with worry. An Ran was supposed to be a decedent who lived like a prince, how could anyone harm him, making him want to use poison to take revenge.

"Chen Yuanqing, Zhang Xianhui, and the Noble Consort Ru s of the imperial harem, all of them deserve to die." An Ran finally raised her head, the intense hatred in her eyes unable to be hidden any longer.

Wen Yi's face was filled with worry. She looked at An Ran in a daze, restrained her trembling voice, and asked softly: "Why? "They don't have much to do with you, you …"

He should not be very familiar with others, especially the ones from the palace, such as Ke Er and the Imperial Concubine Liang. In order to curry favor with the Prince Zhenguo, they had even tried to curry favor with An Ran. How could they allow An Ran to become so angry?

"Master, godmother, An Ran has grown up. An Ran understands medicine and wants to protect you. She doesn't want anyone to bully you again."

An Ran's words almost made Wen Yi shed tears. Even if the method he chose was wrong, to be able to hear the words coming from his heart, Wen Yi felt that all the effort she had put in before was worth it.

She had never asked for anything in return, but she didn't expect An Ran to give her such a big surprise.

However, if this surprise was as An Ran wished, it would be a great shock.

"Then An Ran, what do you think of Master's medical skills? Can they produce poison that will cause them to die without a sound?"

"Of course master is fine, but …" An Ran didn't know what to say in the end. He hadn't thought of this question before. It was just that during his parents' chat, he found out that his master and royal uncle had been bullied by them. Only then did he …

"An Ran, we doctors are here to save people, to let them live better, not to help them die faster. Sometimes, death isn't the best way to solve problems, and we only have one life, we can't just end a person's life just because we have a unique understanding of medicine and poison." Wen Yi didn't want to give An Ran reason why she wasn't willing to, but since this was a matter of life and death, she had no choice but to say it.

"But they are bad people." An Ran said softly, her eyes filled with uncertainty.

"They are bad people in your eyes, but they are good people in the eyes of others. For example, Chen Yuanqing, why is he targeting me? If you poison Chen Yuanqing to death, then his little sister can think of a way to find a poison that even you can't cure, and then poison you to death right? "

An Ran looked at Wen Yi and shook her head. Obviously, if things went on like this, he wouldn't be able to control it either.

He wanted to use the simplest method to deal with this matter, but the result was …

"Master, I …" An Ran wanted to explain, but didn't know what to say. He knew he was wrong, but he also felt it was too easy on them to let go of those hateful people.

The world of children is always so simple. The ones I love and hate, the ones I love, I will try my best to treat them, the ones I hate, I will die.

There are a lot of things that you will need a master to teach you. As a doctor, especially my disciple, remember, the heart of a doctor, the heart of a parent, medical skills are meant to save people, to let them live properly, not to kill them. Wen Yi's tone was solemn, she did not know whether or not she understood An Ran's words, but these were her principles for practicing medicine, she hoped to learn from An Ran not only her own medical skills, but also her own principles.

A practitioner must have their own bottom line, or else it would be disrespecting the patient.

"An Ran, if you understand Master's words, then go find Master in the palace. Master will give you the most important method of acupuncture of gold. If you don't understand it, then think about it carefully."

Wen Yi was willing to give An Ran time to think things through. If he couldn't figure it out, then she would teach all of her medical skills to someone else, even though she was sure that An Ran was the most suitable professor these days.

When Wen Yi talked about acupuncture of gold, An Ran's eyes lit up. He knew that his master's most powerful skill was acupuncture of gold, and he had always wanted to learn it, but …

"Master, I will think about it. I'm just a young man, I might be biased, but with master here, I definitely won't deviate from the right path." An Ran's words were firm. When she looked at Wen Yi, her eyes were firm, causing Wen Yi's anxious heart to finally calm down.

Wen Yi also checked An Ran's recent studies on a few medical books. Although she was just a child, she had a very good understanding of medicine and pathology, which made Wen Yi have no choice but to agree that she was a natural doctor. If she did not guide her well, she would probably become another Ke Er.

After leaving An Ran's study, Wen Yi was still worried. Only after finding Ye Er and telling her about An Ran's situation, did she finally relax.

Ye Er was a kind mother, she knew his son better than anyone else, so letting his guide An Ran was the most suitable choice.