Han Qingshan
Song Yan is a month old, and it will be time for school to start in a few days.
She planned to go back to school and study properly, but she hadn't even been back for a few days when Lao Han dragged her to the hospital.
Song Yan has such solid medical skills, yet he's wasting his time sitting in the classroom.
Regarding Shen Changchuan's condition, Lao Han had absolutely no idea what to expect.
However, he recovered thanks to Song Yan.
When Lao Han said that, Song Yan listened obediently without saying a word.
I cheated.
Old Han's youngest son, Han Qingshan, has returned.
Han Qingshan's medical skills were considered quite good by others, but Old Han himself disliked them terribly.
Over the years, he's been collecting and preparing medicinal herbs himself in the countryside. He's quite laid-back.
I followed Lao Han around for two days and got a thorough scolding from him.
Out of respect for Lao Han, the hospital is preparing to transfer Han Qingshan back.
Old Han said, "With this kind of medical skill, let alone my son, he would be too embarrassing for me!"
"After all these years, haven't you improved at all?"
Old Han dragged Song Yan back so that she could take Han Qingshan with her.
Looking at Han Qingshan, Song Yan also felt a headache coming on.
Han Qingshan memorized the herbal formulas from a young age, and probably knew about Chinese medicine even before he could read.
Should I take him with me?
Xu Pingzhi said, "When Qingshan left, he had not yet completed his medical studies, and he did not take a single medical book with him."
In those years, traditional Chinese medicine was also not well-regarded, and he couldn't even buy books on it.
The master felt that his systematic knowledge was still lacking, which was also because the master's requirements for him were too high.
So I can't help but get angry when I see him. It's better to leave him with you.
"And what about you? With you, the senior brother, here, do we need me?" Song Yan wasn't buying Xu Pingzhi's nonsense.
"Hey! I still have to go back to school."
"Now that you've given birth, Master plans to keep you here!" Xu Pingzhi shrugged, as if to say, "Listen to Master's instructions."
Han Qingshan didn't want his father to scold him, but being scolded by his father was better than being scolded by such a young junior sister.
Is this junior sister in her early twenties?
I'm thirty years old, and it's quite embarrassing.
Song Yan managed to hold on for a whole morning before going to find Old Han. "Master, I'm still not skilled enough. I can't guide my senior brother."
"I'm an old man, why do you have to make me work so hard?" Old Han slammed his teacup down on the table.
"But...but..." Song Yan didn't know what to say.
"Qingshan, do you still think Song Yan is too young to take care of you?" Old Han said angrily.
"That's definitely not it!" Han Qingshan was terrified of his father's scolding.
"The master leads you through the door, but the practice is up to you."
Medical skills are accumulated little by little; you can't learn them just by watching for a few days.
I want to show you just how solid Song Yan's medical skills are at such a young age.
Look at you!
"What have you learned all these years?" Old Han asked, his voice filled with anger and resentment.
Han Qingshan was quite talented in medicine, but he wasted his years in the countryside and ended up like this.
Nine years have passed, and my medical skills have stagnated. I also seem somewhat unambitious.
How many nine-year periods can one afford to waste in a lifetime?
Song Yan quietly waved to Han Qingshan, signaling him to leave.
Song Yan leaned closer to Lao Han and said, "Master, it's not that I don't want to improve myself."
Even if you're impatient, you can't get fat in one bite.
Aren't you just making yourself angry?"
Old Han sighed helplessly, "He wasted so many years in the countryside. When he came back, I told him to study hard."
He even boasted that he hadn't abandoned his medical skills over the years!
It is said that his medical skills are well-regarded among the villagers!
he……"
The doctor that Lao Han considers qualified is not on the same level as the one recognized by the villagers.
"Master, I'll get you the medical books and case records you left with me sometime!"
"Especially since there are many classic things in the medical records, you can let your senior brother take a look." Song Yan said, looking at Lao Han's expression.
"Have you finished reading it?" Old Han asked. Actually, when he gave it away back then, he didn't expect to get it back.
Song Yan shook his head honestly. "Such classic stuff, let alone not having read it all the way through."
Even after reading it once, I wouldn't dare say I've truly understood it. Sometimes, Song Yan has to repeatedly analyze a medical case.
Old Han couldn't help but sigh. "You see, that's the difference."
If Aoyama had watched it once, he would definitely be able to say that he had seen it.
"His medical skills aren't great, but he's gotten arrogant!"
Han Qingshan was much older than him, and as his father, he could scold Song Yan but not him.
"Pick a classic medical case study for him to look at! Also, get one for your Senior Brother Xu and Senior Brother Chen."
Keep those ancient books safe; don't let them fall into the hands of unscrupulous people.
Even with my own children, I can't guarantee they'll be able to resist those strange prescriptions." Old Han rubbed his head wearily.
Song Yan knew how precious those things were. And then there was Old Han's trust.
What else could Song Yan do? She just did whatever her master told her to do.
Old Han told her not to hold back, because if Han Qingshan never hits a wall, he'll never know the pain.
The next day, Song Yan took Han Qingshan on a house call.
When patients sat opposite Song Yan, they would glance at Han Qingshan first. He seemed more like a doctor.
Song Yan is too young.
The four diagnostic methods are observation, auscultation, inquiry, and palpation. Song Yan placed inquiry last. He placed his hand on the patient's pulse, described his symptoms, and the patient immediately put away his initial dismissive attitude.
Song Yan saw ten patients in the morning, and then she stopped seeing patients.
She is still breastfeeding and doesn't want to overexert herself.
After that morning, Han Qingshan's nonchalant attitude subsided, but he was no longer particularly respectful.
For the next few days, Song Yan spent her time seeing patients. Aside from giving Han Qingshan a piece of advice when she handed him the medical records, she said, "Read the medical cases inside carefully; they are truly invaluable."
Apart from that, Song Yan only looked after his patients and showed no intention of teaching them anything.
A few days later, Han Qingshan couldn't help but complain to Xu Pingzhi, "My dad said to let Song Yan take care of me, but she only cares about seeing her own patients and doesn't say a word!"
"Ask me anything you want to know, or anything you don't understand," Xu Pingzhi said.
"Senior Brother Xu, she's not you, I don't know her."
"How about I talk to my dad and go with you?" Han Qingshan said somewhat embarrassedly.
"My medical skills are inferior to Song Yan's!" Xu Pingzhi said.
"How is that possible?" Han Qingshan didn't believe it.
"You should follow Junior Sister Song for a few more days and see," Xu Pingzhi thought to himself. In a few more days, you'll realize that Junior Sister Song's medical skills far surpass yours.
Why did Master make you follow Junior Sister Song? It was to make you clearly aware of the age gap and the difference in your medical skills.
Han Qingshan is still completely unaware!
Han Qingshan didn't suffer much hardship in the countryside, and doctors were highly respected in the village. After returning from the war, because he was Old Han's son, everyone around him flattered him.
Hopefully, he can see clearly in front of Junior Sister Song whether he is really as good as others praise him to be.
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