After Ye Xin changed her clothes and came out, Zhao also came out of the kitchen with a bowl of ginger soup.
Ye Xin straightened her clothes, walked up to Yuan Tianwei and smiled, "Thank you for your clothes, young lady. They suit me very well."
Yuan Tianwei breathed a sigh of relief, walked forward and pulled Ye Xin to look around, "It's good that it fits. I was afraid that this dress was a little too big!"
"Miss Ye, come and have a bowl of ginger soup."
Zhao carefully carried a bowl of black soup into the house and placed the slightly warm ceramic bowl on the table.
Ye Xin thanked him briefly, went into the house, picked up the bowl of black medicine and drank it in big gulps.
As soon as the ginger soup enters your mouth, the strong flavor of ginger hits you, along with a little bit of sweetness from brown sugar.
Seeing Ye Xin gulping down the ginger soup, Zhao couldn't help but warn her carefully, "Miss Ye, be careful, it's hot, drink slowly."
"No problem, did Auntie put brown sugar in it? It tastes sweet to me."
After drinking the soup, Ye Xin habitually touched her waist, but her hand found nothing.
She forgot she had just changed her clothes.
Seeing this, Yuan Tianwei, who was standing next to her, took out a handkerchief from her sleeve and handed it to Ye Xin, "Miss Ye, this is for you."
Ye Xin placed the porcelain bowl on the table and took the handkerchief with gratitude. "Thank you."
"Miss Ye, you actually tasted it! Weiwei didn't like ginger soup before, so I put some brown sugar in it to coax her to drink it. It's been like this for so many years. I didn't expect you to taste it the first time you drank it."
Zhao Xiaoxiao explained why she added brown sugar, and also mentioned the embarrassing incident when Yuan Tianwei refused to drink ginger soup when she was a child.
Yuan Tianwei couldn't sit still when she said that. She looked at Zhao angrily and said, "Mom, please don't criticize me. I was still young back then. Now I can drink ginger soup without brown sugar."
Zhao glanced at Yuan Tianwei, who looked a little dissatisfied, and slapped herself lightly on the lips. "Yes, yes, it's my fault. I shouldn't have said that to our Weiwei. Our Weiwei is already a grown-up girl."
After being coaxed by Zhao, Yuan Tianwei finally stopped being angry. "Then I'll forgive you this time, but I won't agree next time."
Ye Xin watched the mother and daughter flirting with a smile on her face, and her mood, which was troubled by the rain, seemed to improve after seeing this scene.
No wonder this little girl is so nice to her, a stranger. It turns out it’s because her mother taught her well!
Filial piety was emphasized in ancient times. This was the first time she saw a mother apologize to her daughter. Living in such a happy environment, it was no wonder that the little girl was so cheerful.
Ye Xin placed her hands on the table, resting her chin on her hand as she looked at Yuan Tianwei. "By the way, I haven't asked for your name yet. My name is Ye Xin. What's your name?"
Yuan Tianwei watched Ye Xin's movements and followed her example, placing her hand on her chin. "Miss Ye, my name is Yuan Tianwei, and I'm fifteen this year."
"Puff~"
Yuan Tianwei seemed to think it was not good to imitate others, and was the first to laugh after she finished speaking.
The clear and pleasant laughter echoed in Ye Xin's ears, making her laugh too.
After sitting in the house for a while, the rain outside not only did not stop, but was getting heavier.
It was only noon, but the sky outside was already as dark as night.
Zhao walked towards the door with a worried look on her face. She looked at the heavy rain outside and said anxiously, "In such heavy rain, I don't know if your father can come back."
Yuan Tianwei was originally whispering to Ye Xin. When she heard what Zhao said, she casually replied, "Mom, don't worry. The clinic will definitely not close even with such heavy rain."
She was telling the truth. Every time at this time, other clinics would close, but hers would not.
Because every time her father was about to close his shop, he would encounter all kinds of patients coming to ask for medicine.
Some fell, some had fever, and some accidentally fell into the river when going out.
These various people would often come to the clinic, so Yuan Tianwei's father simply stayed open and sat in the clinic all day.
But the strange thing is that every time the weather clears up, the number of patients in the clinic will decrease for a few days.
Sometimes, I see more patients in a whole day than in a single hour on a rainy day.
Fortunately, this situation only lasted for a day or two. After these two days, patients would come to see the doctor as before.
Every time Dad talks about this with them, they feel it is very strange.
Other clinics are open on rainy days and there is no one there, but her clinic is flooded with patients as soon as it rains.
There are even some people from the village who would come here even if they had to take a bullock cart.
Regarding this situation, her family unanimously believed that it was the God of Wealth coming to their door.
From then on, whenever it rained, Yuan Tianwei's father would not close the clinic. He would prepare the medicinal materials early and wait for the patients to come for treatment.
Sometimes when there are not enough people, Yuan Tianwei will be called to help.
Although there are few female doctors in Yuchao, when there are special circumstances, Yuan Tianwei's father will ask Yuan Tianwei to consult.
Her medical skills may not be very advanced, but she can easily treat some simple illnesses.
So every time Yuan Tianwei went to the clinic, she would wear a thick veil.
If she met a woman, she would take her behind a curtain and take her pulse, and then tell her father the pulse results and ask her father to prescribe medicine.
In fact, Yuan Tianwei knew what medicine to use after taking the pulse, but she was still young, so it was okay for her to take the pulse, but if she really prescribed medicine, others might not dare to drink it.
"Really? Weiwei, you can actually take a pulse?"
After hearing Yuan Tianwei's story, Ye Xin admired her from the bottom of her heart. A fifteen-year-old girl could treat illnesses. This must be the experience of traditional Chinese medicine she had since her mother's womb!
It turns out that there are actually some modern companies that require graduates to have more than ten years of work experience. She thought it was just a joke!
"Of course, Sister Xin, although I'm not as skilled as my father in treating illnesses, I can still handle some simple ailments with ease."
Yuan Tianwei was very proud when she talked about this matter. She was the only daughter of her father and mother. She grew up in the clinic and watched her father treat patients every day. She learned it naturally.
Sometimes, when Dad was in a good mood, he would give her some medical books to read. She could finish reading several thick medical books in less than two weeks.
Although she is not as good as the legendary child prodigy who has a photographic memory, it is almost the same because she needs to read it twice before she can remember it thoroughly.
"That's amazing, isn't it? You're only fifteen. It won't be difficult for you to reach your father's level in the future."
Ye Xin disagreed. Nowadays, a 15-year-old is only in the first year of high school. Others are still studying hard, but you have already started to see a doctor. Girl, please don’t be so Versailles.
Hearing this, Yuan Tianwei slumped over the table, watching the heavy rain outside. "I want to, too! But becoming someone like my dad is something I'll never achieve."
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