The people in the dormitory then realized why Shen Ruomei had suddenly switched beds with Song Yan.
So everyone took the initiative to take care of her.
Song Yan accepted everyone's care, so she wanted to make a contribution.
Every night she would stretch out her hand, and everyone would take turns feeling what a slippery pulse was like.
Traditional Chinese medicine pulse diagnosis is a very profound subject, and it is difficult for beginners to discern its effects. Song Yan also mentored students when he worked at the hospital.
While everyone was feeling the slippery pulse, Song Yan unconsciously started talking about a lot of knowledge about pulse diagnosis.
Duan Xueting curled her lips, "Look at how capable she is. If she's that good, why would she be a student?"
The people in the dormitory now almost completely ignore Duan Xueting.
Eldest brother: "Fourth brother, tell the truth, did you already make house calls to see patients before?"
Otherwise, I don't think you can speak so logically and coherently.
Shen Ruomei looked at Song Yan, "Did I say that?"
Song Yan felt that there was no need to hide those things.
Song Yan nodded.
Shen Ruomei then told her about Song Yan treating her father's illness.
Third brother: "You also know acupuncture?"
Second brother: "So, fourth brother and fifth brother knew each other before?"
"No, no. I only recently found out that my father's illness was cured by my fourth sister."
My dad has a terrible headache; it's a really stubborn problem, and we've tried so many people to help him, but none of them could relieve it.
It hasn't happened for a long time now.
Duan Xueting knew that Shen Changchuan suffered from headaches. She truly hadn't expected Song Yan to have this ability. She refused to believe that she wasn't as smart as Song Yan.
She ignored their nonsense and focused on her studies. Duan Xueting lowered her head to read.
The news that Song Yan had been treating patients for some time gradually spread among his classmates.
People like to talk about "old Chinese medicine doctors," because the more years they've worked and the more experience they've accumulated, the better their skills tend to be.
And Song Yan? So young!
Song Yan is one of the youngest in the entire department.
In comparison, everyone felt that they should study harder, otherwise they would fall further behind.
And so, without anyone noticing, an even more enthusiastic learning atmosphere was created in the department.
Today is Friday, and Chen Qiang's class is the first one. Yesterday, Song Yan took Lao San and Lao Wu, Shen Ruomei, to him and asked them about today's main topics.
The lesson covered most of what was in the textbook, so they could learn it on their own. Chen Qiang then granted them leave.
It's a blessing for them to have the opportunity to witness their master's skills. Since it's only because the junior sister has this privilege, of course I have to make things easier for her.
My master wouldn't allow anyone else to bring people. If he dared to nod his head, the clinic would be packed with students. What kind of doctor would we be able to treat then?
Chen Qiang wasn't jealous of his junior sister, nor did he look down on her. However, regarding what his master said, he could ask his junior sister if he didn't understand. To be honest, he didn't take it too seriously. After all, his junior sister was older, and she and his master had only known each other for a few years!
Chen Qiang and Song Yan accompanied their master on house calls. When they encountered unusual cases, their master would have them examine the patients by taking their pulses.
This is when the junior sister's solid foundation became apparent. Only then did he and Senior Brother Xu realize that they were no match for her.
There's really no need for my junior sister to sit in the classroom anymore.
Seeing the three empty seats in the classroom, the students were extremely envious.
But Chen Qiang also heard other voices. They were saying that Song Yan was skipping classes so casually now, he shouldn't embarrass himself during the final exams!
These are just the croaking of a frog in a well! He ignored them, knowing that Song Yan's results would prove everything.
Over the weekend, Song Yan went to her rented house. Nothing had changed, so it seemed Wei Aiguo hadn't returned. She then went to her family's courtyard house, where they were working.
Song Yan didn't want to wander around, so he went back to school after looking at the yard. Unexpectedly, he saw Hao Yinzhang sitting with Jiang Xiaoxiao by the flower bed.
"You, you're pregnant. Why didn't you say so last time?" Jiang Xiaoxiao was utterly shocked.
"Are you surprised?" Song Yan asked.
Jiang Xiaoxiao nodded. "How many months?"
“It’s almost been four months!” Song Yan said, sitting down next to Jiang Xiaoxiao.
"Four months? I remember your belly wasn't like this when you were four months pregnant with Yueyue!" Jiang Xiaoxiao asked.
“There should be two!” Song Yan said calmly.
"Two?" Jiang Xiaoxiao exclaimed in surprise. It's understandable that she was so surprised; twins are quite rare. The Wei family already has a pair of fraternal twins.
"Have you been eating properly and getting enough nutrition?" It's hard to find good food at school! Jiang Xiaoxiao started to worry.
Jiang Xiaoxiao started her rambling incessantly, giving instructions to this person and that person.
Song Yan: At least I'm the one who's given birth, right?
Jiang Xiaoxiao was worried about Song Yan, and said she would come again next week.
Song Yan had no intention of letting her come.
Song Yan had the memory of his past life to cheat on, and the space nourished his body, so he learned with ease, and his body was perfectly fine.
Jiang Xiaoxiao is different; she spends almost all her free time in the library, eagerly absorbing knowledge. I wonder how she managed to squeeze in the time to make her that dress last time!
Song Yan said that Wei Aiguo would be back next week and wouldn't have time to receive her.
Jiang Xiaoxiao left with worries. No one knew better than her what Song Yan ate before. Now, with twins pregnant, her diet… simply couldn't compare to before…
Song Yan had said that Wei Aiguo's return was purely to stop Jiang Xiaoxiao, but he never expected it to come true.
When Song Yan saw Wei Aiguo at the school gate, she smiled happily. The two strolled down the street, feeling a sense of peaceful contentment.
Song Yan hadn't had enough of this warm feeling when Wei Aiguo led him into an alley. He gave an old man twenty yuan, and the old man pushed out a cart.
Song Yan: "What are you trying to do?"
Wei Aiguo: "Get in, I'll push you!"
Song Yan shook her head; she didn't want to sit.
“It’s a bit far, I’ll push you!” Wei Aiguo said.
Song Yan shook his head. "I'm not sitting. Where are you going?"
Wei Aiguo whispered a few words in Song Yan's ear. "I can tell you like these things. I know what Ji Laosan has seen. Let's go take a look today. If it's still there, I'll buy it, and you can put it away in a secluded place."
Song Yan looked at Wei Aiguo in surprise, then nodded slowly, "Okay."
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