"Hmm..."
Zhuang Qingning gripped her sleeve and spoke hesitantly, "Brother Wencheng... how have you been in the pharmacy lately? With everything going on, I haven't had the chance to ask or visit you there since you started working at the pharmacy."
"All's well. Doctor Wei is a kind man and Yuansheng is easy to get along with. He keeps saying he wants to be my student." Zhuang Wencheng answered, slightly embarrassed. "I'm not even fully trained myself, how could I possibly accept a student? So I didn't agree."
"However, I see that Yuansheng is willing to learn, and I did teach him some things. Yuansheng is clever and remembers the medicinal herbs well, he learns faster than I did at his age. Maybe in a few years, I won't be teaching him, I will be learning along with him."
"They say teaching a student can be the death of the master because masters often hold back some of their knowledge just in case. You, on the other hand, Brother Wencheng, don't seem to hold anything back."