There are many small traditional Chinese medicine clinics in Wucheng, but this is the only large one. It is located next to the Wucheng scenic area and has a very down-to-earth name: Wucheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic.
The owner of the museum, He Shuanglian, is over fifty years old.
The He family has been running this traditional Chinese medicine clinic for generations. By the time of He Shuanglian's generation, it was already the twelfth generation, making them a well-known family of doctors.
Stepping into the Wucheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic, the aroma of Chinese herbs wafts through the air, a scent that is very familiar to Lian Cheng.
"Hello, I'm here to see Master He. I have an appointment with him."
"This way, please."
Lian Cheng followed the other party into the backyard of the traditional Chinese medicine clinic, a place that was not open to outsiders.
It must be said that the backyard is quite elegant, much like a traditional courtyard house from ancient times.
Although many places still preserve such gardens, very few are as faithful to the original as the TCM clinic.
After passing through the winding corridor, the person who led Lian Cheng had already left, and she saw the legendary owner of the museum.
"Master He, I am Lian Cheng." After introducing himself, Lian Cheng removed his disguise.
He Shuanglian was astonished when she saw Lian Cheng's appearance.
He hadn't expected that it really was that child star in the entertainment industry; he had thought it was just someone with the same name!
Lian Cheng, hasn't he been making headlines lately? He heard it from his apprentice at the restaurant. At his age, he naturally doesn't care about the gossip and scandals in the entertainment industry.
"sit."
He Shuanglian was brewing tea, and Lian Cheng glanced at it; it was just honeysuckle.
Lian Cheng accepted the teacup with both hands, showing great respect to He Shuanglian.
Although she was confident that she could surpass He Shuanglian in medical skills, he was, after all, an elder, and she still had to show him the respect she deserved.
"The prescription you sent me, was it your own?"
He Shuanglian looked at the little girl in front of him, his feelings were very complicated.
She looked even younger than the youngest disciple in the traditional Chinese medicine clinic, yet she could still prescribe such a perfect remedy.
Even he was amazed and expressed doubt about the experience he had accumulated over decades of medical practice. Was it really true?
"be mine."
He Shuanglian was well-prepared and immediately presented Lian Cheng with several difficult questions. Each answer Lian Cheng gave shocked him.
Half an hour later, He Shuanglian looked at Lian Cheng with adoration, almost asking her what kind of deity she was.
Finally, Lian Cheng agreed to come to the TCM clinic when she had free time, but the clinic had to keep her identity a secret, which He Shuanglian readily agreed to.
He even personally saw Lian Cheng off.
Before he came, he really wanted to take such an outstanding talent as his disciple.
When the others arrived, he wanted to kneel down and ask to become their disciple, but Xiao Liancheng refused.
After waiting in the parking lot for half an hour, Shen Xiuyan leaned against the car and smoked.
He didn't want to smoke in the car, afraid of leaving a smell that the little girl wouldn't like.
In just a short while, several girls came over to chat him up, but Shen Xiuyan coldly ignored them all.
After waiting for another half hour, Lian Cheng, fully armed, finally came out.
She opened the passenger door and saw a bottle of her favorite soda on the seat.
"For me?"
"Um."
"Thank you." Lian Cheng got into the car, opened the soda water, and took a sip.
He Shuanglian talked for so long that he didn't even have time to taste the tea.
"What's making you so happy?" This made him feel better too.
"Ayan, do you have a dream?"
A dream?
have,
It's you.
Shen Xiuyan silently said this in his heart.
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