"Ms. Lian Nan, this is how doctors' qualifications are tested all over the world." The staff looked at the princess he used to bow to and bowed to him humbly and respectfully, asking him for help. He smiled at her lazy answer and encouraged her nonchalantly, "I hope Miss Lian Nan will work hard and try to pass the exam next year."

"I really know medical skills..." Zhu Jin listened with a bitter smile on her lips, stood up and explained that she really wanted to pass the exam so that she could treat Fang Fang and more people in the future.

"Goodbye." The staff member interrupted her and walked away past her.

"No, Miss Lian Nan really knows medical skills. She just treated me." The inmate who was sitting nearby and had a headache and dizziness because scraping cured them was anxious. When he saw the staff was about to leave, he couldn't help but stand up and speak.

"Really?" The staff member looked at her and asked indifferently, "Her test results have been entered into the system. You can speak for her next year." After saying that, he walked around her and left.

"I said, what I said is true, how can you do this!" The cellmate widened her eyes and was about to grab his arm to stop him, but Ye Banxia, ​​who had been watching all this in silence, grabbed her first and stopped her action, "Forget it, it's useless."

People in the system have always done things this way, so no matter how much you say, it's useless, and he has also seen the almost one-sided public opinion on the Internet. Ye Banxia frowned as he watched the staff fly away, then turned to look at Zhu Jin who was standing quietly beside him with a slightly frowned brow.

"I still don't understand why they suddenly came to test Miss Lian Nan." The original treatment meeting was interrupted. Someone from the examination center came inexplicably to conduct the test. Except for a few people like Prison Guard Qiu who understood the situation, the inmates still didn't understand.

Zhu Jin glanced at the inmate who asked the question and didn't answer. Instead, she looked at Prison Guard Qiu. She didn't know if she could say it.

"After the live broadcast at noon, people who knew Miss Lian Nan before came to seek medical treatment. Because the situation was urgent, Miss Lian Nan did not have a medical license, so they came for testing." Prison Guard Qiu looked at these people who rarely got together and rarely cared about the same thing, thought about it, and picked an explanation that did not violate the rules.

"What disease is it? Can't it be cured in the hospital?" This answer made everyone even more curious.

"I can't tell you this." Prison Guard Qiu shook his head and stuck to his principles.

"It's just a disease name, there's no need to keep it secret, it's not important news..." Everyone showed helpless expressions, and they all despised Prison Guard Qiu, and started to criticize him at the same time.

"That's right, what's the mystery? I really want to know." Amid the chatter, an old voice suddenly appeared.

"Huh?" The crowd who were gathered in a circle and talking excitedly felt something was wrong. They turned around and saw the familiar Mr. Huang.

"Mr. Huang?" "Mr. Huang is here?" "Are you feeling better?" Everyone stood up immediately, and greetings came one after another. Zhu Jin saw Mr. Huang look at her expression the first time.

"Okay, it's okay. That was a special situation this morning. I've always been in good health. I just couldn't sleep well, so I came to talk to you." Huang Lao waved his hand nonchalantly and looked at Zhu Jin. "I didn't get to thank you this morning. Thank you so much for saving my life."

"You're welcome. I'm a doctor." Zhu Jin said hurriedly.

"I'm a doctor, that's a good point." Old Huang nodded and sat down in the middle of the crowd, looking up at Zhu Jin, "Doctor Lian, do you want to recheck this old woman?"

"Thank you for your kindness." Zhu Jin was not polite. He walked over and took her hand to feel her pulse. After a moment, he let go. "Mr. Huang looks very well and is in good health. He can eat more vegetables and fruits."

"I don't like to eat vegetables and fruits." Huang Lao immediately retorted as usual. After saying that, he seemed to react and asked, "Why should I eat more vegetables and fruits?"

"Eating more is good for Mr. Huang's health." Zhu Jin replied briefly.

"Didn't you say I was in good health? Then why should I eat more vegetables and fruits? You have to tell me the reason." Old Huang glared.

"This..." Zhu Jin looked at his fellow inmates who had been quiet and listening to them since Mr. Huang came in, and didn't say anything.

"Speak now, speak now, just speak out! I don't mind." Huang Lao waved his hand, "You speak now, and I will come to you to ask what disease Xiao Qiu has."

Zhu Jin said helplessly, "Eating more vegetables and fruits will help you excrete and is better for your health."

“…excretion?” Mr. Huang’s face was dull for a moment, and he repeated Zhu Jin’s words unconsciously. The next second he immediately opened his eyes wide, “How do you know I’m constipated?” Constipation had been with her on and off for decades, sometimes better and sometimes worse, and she had gotten used to it and didn’t pay much attention to it.

"Didn't you ask me to have a follow-up check?" Zhu Jin couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth when he heard her yell out the word 'constipation'.

"Oh..." After hearing her answer, Mr. Huang's expression calmed down. He leaned back slowly and looked at Zhu Jin seriously. He recalled her actions just now and her method when she was choked and had problems before. His eyes sparkled, "You are a very different doctor from others..."

"Mr. Huang, she said she is an ancient doctor." Ye Banxia had been looking at them, and naturally followed Mr. Huang's expression. "Including the techniques and methods she used this morning and just now, they are all unique to ancient doctors. This afternoon, she also helped everyone and treated everyone with methods that had never been heard of before."

"Really?" After hearing his words, Mr. Huang looked up at him seriously, and answered casually while looking at Prison Guard Qiu, "What's the illness you're seeking medical treatment for?"

"..." Prison Guard Qiu was silent for a moment and then spoke helplessly, "She got pregnant due to thin endometrium. The doctor asked her to have an abortion for the patient's safety. She was unwilling to accept this and came to the prison. After seeing her, Miss Lian Nan said she could try to treat her."

"Can you try to treat it?" Mr. Huang's pupils shrank slightly.

"There's only a 50% chance of success." Zhu Jin added.

“Fifty percent…” Mr. Huang repeated unconsciously, his expression a little dazed. “Fifty percent…” A woman who had been sitting at the outermost edge of the crowd muttered repeatedly, her hand unconsciously stroking her flat belly.

"When will you treat her? Where?" There was silence in the activity room for a while, which was finally broken by Mr. Huang, who asked Zhu Jin seriously.

"I don't know. I didn't pass the test just now. I can't practice medicine without a medical license." Zhu Jin shook his head.

"What's going on?" Huang Lao felt that she had gone to rest for a long time, and when she came back she found that her thoughts were completely out of control. After asking, he thought for a while and glanced at Prison Guard Qiu and Ye Banxia, ​​then stood up and walked out, "You two come and talk to me."

"Okay." Ye Banxia responded by giving Zhu Jin a soothing look, then followed Mr. Huang out of the activity room.

Outside the activity room, Mr. Huang listened to the simple details and looked at the two people seriously, "Are what you said true?"