Ming Leyao took out the test paper and roughly glanced at both sides, and then she had some idea in her mind.

These questions were all basic, and several were related to soup recipes and the properties of medicinal materials. She had already memorized these by heart, so it was no difficulty for her to write them.

There are two questions at the end of the paper, which briefly describe the patient's basic condition and where the pain is, as well as a series of supporting certificates and reports, and finally determine what disease the patient has and what medicine is needed for treatment.

It would be difficult to draw a conclusion based on the description alone, but there were also reports on blood tests, which made things much easier for her.

In half an hour, Ming Leyao finished the entire test paper and handed it to Uncle Qi.

"Uncle Qi, please take a look."

“So soon?”

"Um."

Ming Leyao didn't say that this question was a bit simple, and it seemed that she was a bit Versailles.

Uncle Qi took out his reading glasses, held a red pen in his hand, and began to mark the papers carefully. Every time he made a check mark, Uncle Qi's eyes brightened a little.

Uncle Qi looked at the last two big questions very carefully, but as he looked, his brows furrowed.

"The medicinal properties of Wumeng grass and Cheqianzi should conflict with each other, right? And the dosage of Wumeng grass should be very toxic. What is this Wujing? Why have I never heard of it?"

"Uncle Qi, Wujing is the rhizome of Wumeng grass. It is true that Wumeng grass is poisonous, but its rhizome is the basis for detoxification. However, this rhizome has no other medicinal properties and can only detoxify Wumeng grass. So it is normal that you have never seen it."

"You mean... you mean... the toxicity of Wumeng grass is neutralized by Wugeng stem, and Wugeng stem has no pharmacological effects. Putting it in medicine will not change its medicinal properties. Is that what you mean?"

"Yes, that's what I meant, Uncle Qi. In fact, many times, considering the toxicity of Wumeng grass, we are always restricted in the use of medicines. Wumeng grass is very effective in treating blood diseases, so I specially studied the detoxification of Wumeng grass, and I really found it."

Ming Leyao was not wrong about this. The detoxification method for Wumeng grass in her previous life was also found by her, so it was not considered an infringement.

"This...this...is this true? If it's true, that's great...Le Yao, you are doing a great thing to benefit the people."

If there is such a big breakthrough in blood diseases, then... then hundreds of millions of people in their country will be treated, and this will go down in history...

"Uncle Qi, this still needs certification materials issued by professionals before it can be put into use."

"I understand this. Don't worry. I will go to the association tomorrow and make this happen."

"Then my score..."

"Full marks, full marks are required. However, due to the Wumeng grass incident, we may need confirmation from the association before we can issue you a medical license."

"It's okay, uncle. I won't be here until May after the New Year at the earliest."

"Okay, okay, let's go. It's getting late. I'm sure Wen Cheng and your aunt are getting anxious waiting. Let's go out."

An old man and a young boy came out of the study and saw two pairs of inquiring and anxious eyes.

Uncle Qi sat on the stool with a smile, patted Fu Wencheng on the shoulder and said, "You are lucky, kid. Fortunately, you met Le Yao, who knows the business, otherwise..."

Tsk tsk tsk, otherwise it’s hard to say where this kid would be now.

When the two heard this, they knew that Ming Leyao’s test results would definitely not be bad.

"Old man, don't keep us in suspense. How many points did Le Yao get?"

"It's tentatively rated full marks, but there's a prescription in it that we've never seen or verified, so it needs to be certified by the association."

"What? Even you haven't seen it? And you still need certification? Doesn't that mean Le Yao is really good? Even better than you old guys."

Uncle Qi: "......"

This daughter-in-law is so obviously crooked, how can he put his face?

After a vague response, Uncle Qi started shouting that he wanted to cook. Aunt Qi laughed and cursed a few words, then went to the kitchen.

Ming Leyao stood up and followed Aunt Qi into the kitchen. Originally, Aunt Qi didn't want her to help, but Ming Leyao insisted, so she had to let her.

Because Chinese New Year is coming soon, Uncle Qi and Aunt Qi have many children, and the family will definitely have a lively celebration, so they have prepared a lot of things. In addition, when Fu Wencheng came over, he brought a lot of meat and ribs, so it can be seen that the dinner will be very sumptuous.

"Xiao Fu, come on, play chess with me."

"Uncle Qi, I haven't gotten off for a long time."

"It's okay, I can give you three steps."

Fu Wencheng: "..."

Is this a matter of giving in? He just doesn't want to play chess with Uncle Qi. Uncle Qi's hands are too stinky and his chess character is hard to describe.

Unable to withstand Uncle Qi's constant shouting, Fu Wencheng could only sit there and follow Uncle Qi's chess-playing pace.

"Hey, hey, hey, wait a minute, I won't leave here, let me think about it..."

Fu Wencheng took back the chess piece he had played and waited silently for Uncle Qi's reaction.

"How about I go this way? No, no, this won't work either."

"Then walking here... doesn't seem to work either."

Uncle Qi was so troubled that ten minutes passed quickly. Fu Wencheng felt a little sleepy while sitting there.

At this time, the courtyard door outside was opened. Fu Wencheng, who had sharp hearing, immediately recognized that the people coming were Uncle Qi's second son and his second daughter-in-law. As for the other voice...

I haven't heard of it, and Fu Wencheng doesn't care.

When they walked to the door, Uncle Qi heard the noise and looked towards the door with chess in his hand.

"Hey? Second brother, why are you back?"

"Dad, Mengmeng has a day off this afternoon. Our unit has achieved good results this year, so we distributed some things. Mengmeng said she would send them to you first."

"Meng Meng is still filial. You little brat, you should learn from Meng Meng."

"Yes, yes, Dad is right."

"Hey? Xiao Fu is here too?"

"Second Brother Qi."

Qi Yan hadn't seen Fu Wencheng for a long time, and he was visibly excited. He walked quickly up to him, pulled him aside and started talking to him.

After he left, Tang Meng and the third person walked into the house.

"Dad, we are back, how are you?"

"Okay, okay, everything is fine. Mengmeng, is your hospital closed this year? Hey? This is..."

Uncle Qi then noticed the pretty girl standing next to Tang Meng, who was dressed quite fashionably, and asked in confusion.

"Dad, this is my uncle's daughter, Li Xiaoxiao. She came to the hospital to see me this morning, and I had a day off this afternoon, so she followed me back."

Tang Meng's explanation was a bit vague. What she didn't say was that when Li Xiaoxiao knew that she was going back to her parents-in-law's house in the afternoon, she dragged her and cried and insisted on coming with her. But Tang Meng didn't say this. After all, they were relatives, and it wouldn't be good to make things too ugly.