Chapter 227 Control Group
Jiang Zhizhi nodded without turning her head: "I can endure hardship."
After saying that, she suddenly realized what she had said, and turned around with a smile, picking up the broom. She looked at Jin Huaiying and solemnly promised again, "Teacher Jin, I can endure hardship!"
Jin Huaiying nodded: "It still depends on your actions. If you can't persevere halfway, that won't do."
Jiang Zhizhi was so happy she wanted to hug a broom and spin around in circles, repeatedly assuring him, "Don't worry, Teacher Jin, just watch my performance."
After saying that, he felt like he had inexhaustible energy. He swept the broom around and swept a large section away in no time.
Jin Huaiying watched Jiang Zhizhi's energetic back and sighed inwardly, hoping that this decision was the right one.
Jiang Zhizhi quickly finished sweeping the street for Jin Huaiying, and after sweating profusely, she pulled her scarf down to her chest and walked home with Jin Huaiying.
Sun Xiaoyue accompanied Song Wanying out shopping. As they came out of the mall, they saw Jiang Zhizhi walking side by side with a lame old man.
She had some doubts. Judging from the old man's attire, he looked like a street sweeper. Why was Jiang Zhizhi with him?
She doesn't dare to provoke Jiang Zhizhi now, but she cares a lot about her every move.
She heard that Jiang Zhizhi ranked tenth in the class, and she was so jealous she was going crazy.
Jiang Zhizhi is clearly an idiot. Even though she went to school, her grades were terrible. How could she possibly be tenth in the class?
It's definitely plagiarized!
Last night, Jiang Zhizhi was picked up by a car, and she was so angry that she couldn't sleep. She also thought about Zhou Xiye's attitude towards Jiang Zhizhi and the confidence and happiness that Jiang Zhizhi unconsciously exuded, which made her very angry.
I'm so angry I'm about to get conjunctivitis!
Song Wanying didn't see Jiang Zhizhi and was still talking to Sun Xiaoyue: "You should humbly ask your classmates for advice at school. It doesn't matter if you have a poor foundation. As long as you are willing to work hard, you will definitely be able to catch up."
Sun Xiaoyue immediately snapped out of her daze and obediently replied to Song Wanying, "Mom, don't worry, I will definitely work hard. I'm just struggling a bit with English and basic medical knowledge right now, but Zhizhi got tenth in the class this time, she's really amazing."
Song Wanying was somewhat surprised: "Zhizhi got tenth in the class? Her grades used to be very bad, how come she did so well now?"
Sun Xiaoyue blinked, looking completely innocent: "Mom, was Zhizhi a bad student before? Did Brother Zhou teach her? It can't be that she copied; if that's discovered, the consequences will be severe."
Song Wanying frowned, feeling that Jiang Zhizhi was more likely to have copied it.
After all, Jiang Zhizhi has never been a smart child. She doesn't like studying, especially in junior high school, when she would skip classes and go out to play with Li Yuanchao and his gang.
How could she suddenly change her sex life and love studying after marrying Zhou Xiye?
She couldn't help but sigh: "Zhizhi, your dad and I have really spoiled you. If you really have the habit of plagiarism, how will you ever become a doctor?"
Sun Xiaoyue exclaimed, "Mom, I was just saying it casually. Please don't take it seriously. It would be bad if there were any misunderstandings."
Song Wanying patted her hand: "Don't worry, Zhizhi was raised by us, we know what kind of temper she has."
Sun Xiaoyue nodded obediently: "Mom, I will also keep an eye on Zhizhi at school. Although she doesn't like me and has a lot of opinions about me, she is your and Dad's daughter, and I will not let anything happen to her."
"Of course, there's a reason why she hates me; it must be something I did in the past that made her hate me."
Song Wanying was pleased with Sun Xiaoyue's change: "You don't need to dwell on the past. Everyone has immature moments. As long as you correct them, you're a good child. You're doing very well now."
Sun Xiaoyue smiled. She had been too hasty before, but now she would wait patiently for Zhou Xiye to die, and see how arrogant Jiang Zhizhi would be then.
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Jiang Zhizhi followed Jin Huaiying to his house and watched as Jin Huaiying washed his face and then took a bottle of medicine and applied it to the broken mirror.
She offered to help, but Jin Huaiying refused: "No need, I can do it myself. Take a look at that book on the bedside table first."
Jiang Zhizhi curiously picked up the book, which was even thicker than the dictionary she used when she was in school. The kraft paper cover was yellowed, and the edges were frayed, probably from being flipped through too many times.
However, it's clear that the owner takes good care of it; every page is clean and free of any stains.
Jiang Zhizhi flipped through a few pages; they were all written in traditional Chinese characters, with the occasional characters she didn't recognize.
Jin Huaiying glanced at her and said, "If you memorize the whole book, it will be much easier to learn later."
Jiang Zhizhi was taken aback: "Memorize it all?"
Jin Huaiying nodded: "If you feel you can't memorize it, it's not too late to give up now. If you feel you can, then I'll teach you whenever you can memorize it."
Jiang Zhizhi glanced at the book in her hand again. It contained prescriptions, medical records, and knowledge about herbal medicine.
Memorizing it... is indeed quite difficult!
This is much harder than physical training. Gritting his teeth, he said, "Fine, I'll carry it!"
Jin Huaiying was not surprised. After all, beginners all think they have a special talent and can memorize it quickly, but many of them can't even stick to it for a week.
You'll find it incredibly tedious and boring while memorizing it.
Because they don't understand the content and are unwilling to use their brains, very few people can persevere.
Jin Huaiying then asked Jiang Zhizhi, "Did you bring the two clean towels I asked you to bring?"
Jiang Zhizhi quickly put down her book and took out a clean towel from her bag: "I brought it, I brought it, but I used one earlier, so now I only have one left."
Jin Huaiying glanced at the towel, now covered in blood, lying to the side, paused for a moment, then went to the cabinet and found a clean towel, handing it to Jiang Zhizhi: "There's a medicine pot by the door. Pour out the medicine, soak the towel in it, take it back and wrap the patient's hand with it. Then take the herbs from the table back, brew them, and give them to the patient to drink."
"Twice a day, for a week."
Jiang Zhizhi silently noted it down in her mind, then looked at Jin Huaiying and asked, "Why did the blood he released after drinking the Chinese medicine smell like rotten eggs?"
Jin Huaiying was not surprised at all: "After drinking the medicine, it forces the toxins in his body to gather at the injured area, and then squeezes out the blood."
Jiang Zhizhi was still curious: "Then... if there are toxins in the body, why can't they be detected in tests?"
Jin Huaiying was patient this time: "Sometimes you can't completely trust those instruments. Just because they don't exist doesn't mean they don't exist. Alright, it's almost noon, you should go back now."
"By the way, take the book back and come see me in a week to see how much you can memorize."
Jiang Zhizhi, her eyes sparkling, packed the books into her schoolbag, then put the basin of medicine into a net bag and hung it on the handlebars. The herbal medicine packet was hung on another handlebar.
Full of things, just as I was about to say goodbye.
Jin Huaiying suddenly spoke up again: "Don't tell anyone that I wrote the prescription, and don't say that I took you as my apprentice..."
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