Jian Yixue nodded and sat down in the seat where Cheng Lao usually took notes. Thinking of something, she picked up the pen on the table and started writing.

Ye Mohan remained silent and stayed by Jian Yixue's side the whole time.

When Old Cheng finished tidying up the table and came over, he saw Jian Yixue writing furiously.

Out of curiosity, Old Cheng walked over without saying a word, wanting to see what Jian Yixue was writing.

Upon seeing the stack of prescriptions on the table, he could no longer remain calm.

He quickly picked it up and saw that it seemed to be a prescription that had been lost for many years. He was so excited that his hands trembled a little. Just then, Jian Yixue also stopped writing.

Master Cheng said excitedly, "Master, you are truly amazing. Many of these prescriptions have been lost to the market, and many are incomplete."

Currently, only a few internationally renowned "masters" are specifically researching and restoring this piece.

"A master healer?" Jian Yixue asked in return.

She had never heard of this "divine hand" in her previous life, so she didn't know what he did.

It's normal that she didn't know, though. Back then, she didn't want to be bound by the identity of a doctor, and almost no one who knew her knew that she was the Moon Goddess Doctor.

Old Cheng nodded and continued, "Well, the 'Saint Hand' has a history of several hundred years. It is said that the person who founded this organization was the head of the Imperial Medical Academy in the imperial court at that time."

Because they offended the imperial concubine, they were forced to start their own business. At that time, almost everyone in society knew about this organization that helped people. They rescued people everywhere, only charging money from wealthy families, and providing free services to the poor.

In this era dominated by Western medicine, the "Sacred Hands" organization has faded into obscurity. Now, they primarily research and reconstruct lost or incomplete prescriptions, and few young people know of their existence anymore.

Old Cheng was somewhat emotional, and felt it was a pity that such a good organization was now in such a state, but all he could do was sigh and lament, there was nothing he could do.

Jian Yixue frowned after hearing this, never expecting that such an organization existed in the world, and that it was so compatible with her.

If she had the time, she really wanted to go and see what this organization was like.

"How did you know that?" Jane asked back.

"I was fortunate enough to spend some time there, what you young people would call advanced studies," Old Cheng recalled, his eyes shining with light.

If it weren't for the kindness shown to him by the Dongfang family, he might be somewhere else right now.

Jian Yixue nodded, "I see."

Seeing that Jian Yixue had put down her pen and picked up the other prescriptions on the table, Old Cheng asked with some excitement.

"Master, how do you have so many intact medicine prescriptions?"

The efficacy of any one of these is immeasurable. If it were actually developed, it would certainly benefit society and help many patients resolve their ailments.

What's more, there are so many, at least dozens, which truly shocked Old Cheng.

Jian Yixue glanced at the prescription on the table and said calmly, "I saw it in an ancient medical book."

This was something she copied from a book about space. Seeing that Elder Cheng was very interested in this research, she came up with this idea.

Since leaving it in the open is a waste anyway, it's better to take it out and use it. It would be a good thing for the country and for the people.

Upon hearing this, Old Cheng immediately felt envious of Jian Yixue's good fortune in possessing such an ancient book. He was truly filled with envy and jealousy.

Why doesn't he have that kind of good luck?

However, thinking about the prescriptions in front of him, he felt very fortunate.

In the end, he did enjoy a good life, didn't he?

Suddenly remembering something, he looked at Jian Yixue and asked, "Um, Master, may I share these prescriptions with the Master?"

Seeing that Jian Yixue didn't speak, Old Master Cheng, fearing she would be unhappy, explained, "Master, don't misunderstand. I was just thinking that they've been working on this for so many years, and these things will definitely have greater value in their hands, which would be a good thing for the world, wouldn't it?"

If Master doesn't want these prescriptions to be circulated, then I will respect Master's decision.

Although he really wanted to do it, he also respected his master's decision.

Releasing these things would definitely cause a major upheaval in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, and it would be difficult to guarantee that they wouldn't fall into the wrong hands and be exploited.

"Once I give it to you, it's yours to do with as you please."

Jian Yixue was very satisfied with Cheng Lao's approach. Entrusting professional matters to professionals would definitely yield better results than ordinary people.

Moreover, if it is successfully developed, it could save many people from dire straits, which would be a good thing.

"Really? Master, you are truly amazing. I will contact the person in charge of the Holy Hands right away." Old Cheng took out his phone and was about to make a call when he suddenly remembered something. "I will not take credit for Master's work. I will explain it to the person in charge."

Old Cheng was worried that Jian Yixue would misunderstand his motives, so he explained.

Jian Yixue glanced at Old Cheng indifferently, "Don't expose me, stay anonymous."

Upon hearing this, Old Master Cheng looked at Jian Yixue with a puzzled expression, completely baffled by her actions.

Jian Yixue seemed to have guessed what Old Master Cheng was thinking. "I find it troublesome."

Master Cheng was taken aback; his master would actually have such a thought.

If it were someone else, they would be eager to seize the opportunity to become famous in order to gain status, honor, position, and wealth.

Why is it that when it comes to Master, he seems to look down on all these things?

After Jian Yixue said that, Old Cheng didn't dare to say anything more. He picked up the phone and told the person in charge, then took pictures of each prescription and sent them to the other party before stopping.

Jian Yixue was very satisfied with the earnest and magnanimous Old Master Cheng.

He then took out several ancient books from his bag and handed them to Old Cheng.

"These are medical books I've collected, all about traditional Chinese medicine. I can tell you're a fellow practitioner, so you should find these books useful."

Upon hearing this, Old Cheng immediately declined, saying, "How can that be?"

“My master has already given me so many prescriptions, how could I possibly take your medical books?”

"Just take it, don't talk nonsense! I wouldn't give it to anyone else."

Jian Yixue reached out and handed it over, as if to say, "I won't stop until you take it."

These medical books were all excerpts she took out of her spatial storage on a whim.

Seeing this, Old Cheng said nothing more and simply accepted it.

Jian Yixue glanced at Ye Mohan, "Bored?"

Ye Mohan smiled and shook his head, "How could I be bored with Xue'er? I'm very happy."

He felt happy as long as he could be by Xue'er's side.

Jian Yixue smiled gently and said softly, "Wait for me a little longer, I'll take you home when I'm done."

Ye Mohan nodded.

Seeing this, Jian Yixue turned to look at Old Cheng, "Where is the control panel?"