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Wang Shuilian nodded and said, "That's good."

After the consultation was finished, He Tiantian came in and asked, "Dr. Wang, can my student's leg be cured?"

Wang Shuilian smiled and said, "As long as you do as I say, it's fine."

Wang Shuilian is that confident in her medical skills!

"Thank you very much, Dr. Wang." He Tiantian said with a smile, "I have a good ginseng here. I'll have someone send it over later. Consider it a donation to Taoyuan Medical Clinic. I hope it can help more people."

He Tiantian admires Wang Shuilian's medical ethics, so she is willing to do her best to help others.

"Hehe, even if it's your donation, I won't be polite with you. But I guarantee that all these ginsengs will be used on those who need them, and I won't charge you any money. Just say it was donated by Aunt Qi's family, so that everyone will remember your kindness." Wang Shuilian said with a smile. After so many years of practicing medicine, she has become broad-minded and very magnanimous.

She accepted the donations from wealthy people, but used them for those in need, without taking any of the money for herself.

"Dr. Wang is a man of noble character and integrity," He Tiantian praised. "He is a role model for us all."

"Haha, don't say that. Come on, champion, come take a picture with me. I want to keep it and hang it on the wall of my hall here." Wang Shuilian laughed, then took out a camera from the drawer so that others would know that she had treated many people.

She doesn't value money, but she does want to have a reputation that matches her medical skills when she gets old.

He Tiantian smiled and said, "Sure! Tang Ping'an knows how to take pictures, come and take one with me and Doctor Wang."

"That's wonderful," said Doctor Wang.

Tang Pingan took the camera, took pictures of them, and then left with He Tiantian.

After that, He Tiantian kept track of Tang Ping'an's progress.

Fortunately, Tang Ping'an followed Wang Shuilian's method and it worked, which gave him even more confidence.

Tang Ping'an is living a very comfortable life now. He enjoys beautiful mountains, rivers, and scenery, and most importantly, the air is fresh and there are hot springs, which are very beneficial to his health.

My mood improved, my thoughts became clearer, and I also heard some very interesting local legends and stories.

For example, a dragon appearing, or tomb raiding...

He Tiantian is leaving tomorrow, so she came to say goodbye to Tang Ping'an.

Tang Ping'an's condition has improved here, and He Tiantian is relieved.

"How are you doing, Tang Ping'an?" He Tiantian asked. "Are you settling in well here?"

"Yes, this place is very nice," Tang Ping'an said. "I'm starting to like this place. If I could, I'd like to buy a house here and settle down here."

Hearing this, He Tiantian laughed and said, "Can you really give up the glitz and glamour of life in Hong Kong?"

"Hehe." Tang Ping'an chuckled awkwardly, recalling how Teacher He had seen him with women on both sides. "Actually, I didn't like that kind of life. There were a lot of social engagements there, and my schedule wasn't good, which affected my writing. Sometimes I couldn't even write a novel without smoking and drinking."

"Don't tell me you can't have inspiration if you don't smoke or drink. I don't believe it at all," He Tiantian said. "Back when you were in college, you were a model student, you didn't smoke or drink, and the novels you wrote were wonderful. Didn't you still have inspiration back then?"

“Yes, that’s just an excuse,” Tang Ping’an said. “Since I came here, I’ve had two ideas in my head, and I’ve already started writing them down.”

"Hehe, what inspiration did you come up with? Tell me about it," He Tiantian said. "If it's good, sell me the script later and I'll make a movie out of it. You know I have shares in Tang Qian's company."

"One is the legend of the dragon in Qijia Village. I've found a lot of material, and with my character development and plot weaving, I've already started writing. I can write several thousand words every day," Tang Ping'an said. "The second inspiration comes from the incident that happened in Qijia Village some time ago—tomb raiding. Of course, I know that tomb raiding is illegal, but I can actually write some adventure novels with tomb raiding elements, and use that as a vehicle to write a series of novels."

Compared to the novel about the dragon, He Tiantian prefers this tomb raiding novel.

“Both are good,” He Tiantian said. “In terms of literary merit and readability, I think your adventure novel is better. Some of them are series, which makes them easier to adapt into movies.”

“Yes, I think so too,” Tang Ping’an said. “I already have a plot in mind, but I lack some professional knowledge, especially in the area of ​​cultural relics. So I want to study this culture with Professor Cui after I recover. It’s just not convenient now, otherwise I would try to borrow some books on this subject.”

“Alright, you can start by writing your novel about the dragon,” He Tiantian said. “As for the information on cultural relics and tombs, I’ll find some relevant books for you when I get back to Yanjing.”

Tang Ping'an's eyes lit up, and he said with delight, "Thank you, Teacher He."

"You're welcome. You're my student, and I hope my students can write many wonderful works," He Tiantian said with a smile. "Work hard and write well. I hope to see your new novel soon."

"I will do my best," Tang Ping'an said.

Getting along with Teacher He isn't as difficult as I imagined. Maybe he's matured, or maybe he's seen through so much and has come to terms with it.

That's actually not bad.

That evening, He Tiantian had finished packing and looked at her grandparents, saying, "The child has been away for two weeks, I have to send him back to school."

“Alright, Ruixiang and Xiaojian are in your care. We’ll stay here a little longer,” said Madam Huo. “We’re really having such a good time that we don’t want to leave.”

"Haha, if you like it, stay a little longer," Grandma Qi said with a smile. "I'd love for you not to leave."

"Sure, I'll come often in the future," said Madam Tang. She had discussed with her husband last night whether they should build a courtyard here so they could stay here more often.

Bai Qiongyu was a little reluctant to leave, and said, "Alas, although I am reluctant, I have to leave. I will come back next year after I have dealt with things over there."

Her son could only maintain the status quo, not expand; she wanted to follow along.

She only hopes that her grandson can grow up soon so that she can retire completely.

"Then you should take care of your business first. You're always welcome to come back here," Grandma Qi said with a smile. It was rare for so many relatives to come to the house.

Huo Yingqi was actually reluctant to leave, but her legs felt much better here, and she had more strength than before, so she wanted to stay. However, she was embarrassed to let her second sister-in-law take care of her child.

“Grandma, let me go back with Tian Tian. After all, there are so many children.” Huo Yingqi said. She couldn’t be selfish and push her own things onto her younger siblings.