However, he always ranked first in every exam in Class 8 of the second year of high school, which made his family very proud, especially in their small village.
The parents, who have always favored sons over daughters, also felt proud and often praised their daughters in front of others.
In contrast, Lin Jing's treatment in all aspects has improved so that her daughter can study well.
Since Su Ya came to their class and got a perfect score in math, they have fallen from their top spot.
Although he was still second in the class
But nothing sounds as good as first place, which made Lin's parents feel very embarrassed.
Lin Jing's parents were already somewhat sexist, favoring boys over girls. Now, Lin Jing gets scolded every day when she goes home, and she has endless housework to do. When she was first in her class, her mother wanted her to focus on her studies and stopped letting her do any housework.
But now we're back to square one.
She looked at her hands. They were calloused, rough, and unrecognizable as the hands of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl. And all of this was caused by Su Ya. How could she not hate her?
So she kept waiting, waiting to find something to use against the girl.
Surprisingly, she actually got what she was waiting for.
After Su Ya got into the car sent by Yan Lao to pick him up through the back gate of the school.
He just kept his eyes closed and rested.
Yan Wencheng also saw the girl in the back seat through the rearview mirror.
The girl was very beautiful, the kind of beauty that captivates at first glance. It was almost January, and the weather wasn't so cold anymore. She was wearing a black coat and matching black pants, and a beret. Her whole demeanor, like her voice, seemed cool and aloof.
His voice truly reflects his personality.
Yan Wencheng was unaware that he was gradually becoming attracted to the girl.
About half an hour later, their car stopped at the entrance of the Chinese Medicine Association.
Just as Yan Wencheng was about to turn around and wake the girl, he discovered that she was already awake.
"Miss Su, we have arrived."
Yan Wencheng said.
Su Ya got out of the car first and stood to the side, waiting for Yan Wencheng to park the car and take her inside.
The Chinese Medicine Association has very strict personnel screening procedures for outsiders; without a pass or an employee to escort you, you cannot enter.
Soon, Yan Wencheng parked his car and came over.
I swiped my access card.
Two people officially entered the Chinese Medicine Association.
However, Su Ya never looked directly at Yan Wencheng's face from beginning to end.
Yan Wencheng spoke with Su Ya for a while, asking her to wait a bit while he went to check if his father was free. Although they had already made an appointment, it would be inconvenient for Su Ya to go up if there were guests present.
Yan Wencheng said goodbye to Su Ya and went upstairs alone.
So Su Ya started to tour the first floor of the Chinese Medicine Association.
The Chinese Medicine Association is very large. Upon entering the hall, directly opposite is a display of six portraits of the founders of Chinese medicine: the Yellow Emperor, the founder of acupuncture; Bian Que, the founder of pulse diagnosis; Hua Tuo, the founder of surgery; Zhang Zhongji, the Sage of Medicine; Sun Simiao, the King of Medicine; and Li Shizhen, the Sage of Medicine.
Below, there is a table with three incense sticks lit on it, and some fresh fruit on each side.
There were unlit incense sticks placed to the side, presumably for visitors to offer incense.
Su Ya picked up the incense sticks that were placed to the side, lit them in the incense burner, and respectfully offered three sticks of incense before placing them in the incense burner on the table.
Only then did I take a closer look.
On the left wall hangs a plaque that reads "Holding a Healer to Save the World," and on the right wall hangs a plaque that reads "Striving for Perfection."
One side symbolizes the responsibility of a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, while the other side represents the attitude towards learning medicine.
Below the plaque that reads "Holding a Healer to Save the World" is a photo wall displaying portraits of renowned physicians throughout history. Below the plaque on the right, "Striving for Excellence," is another photo wall featuring photos of past presidents of the Chinese Medicine Association and physicians who have made outstanding contributions to traditional Chinese medicine.
Su Ya looked at it and thought it made a pretty good impression.
She stood there for a while, then saw Yan Wencheng coming down the stairs. She invited him to come up.
It's been so long, it seems that Old Master Yan and the guests were there just now.
Su Ya followed Yan Wencheng into Old Man Yan's office.
The office is large; besides the desk, three walls are lined with cabinets filled with books.
Hello, Uncle Yan.
As the younger generation, Su Ya took the initiative to greet them.
Then Old Yan stood up with a smile, looking at Su Ya with a kind expression.
"Ya Ya, is there something you need from me today?"
Last time, Old Master Yan had taken back the small pills that his maternal grandmother had given him and tested them. He found that those pills that his maternal grandmother had been giving him to eat casually did indeed have S-level efficacy.
He knew that his niece must know how to make medicine, and was even more skilled than the elders of their Chinese Medicine Association.
Su Ya also heard from Grandma Yan that she had given the pills to Old Master Yan.
They knew that secrets couldn't be kept forever.
He needed to test the efficacy of the pills made in the medicine furnace, but he didn't have the necessary tools at hand.
That's why they approached Elder Yan.
Moreover, she believed that Elder Yan would keep it a secret for her.
"Uncle Yan, I have a few pills here that I'd like someone to test their efficacy."
After saying that, Su Ya took a white glass bottle out of her pocket and placed it on Old Yan's table.
When Old Yan saw the bottle that Su Ya had placed on the table, his eyes lit up.
"Ya Ya, please wait a moment. The results will be available in about half an hour."
So Mr. Yan called over a specialist in testing.
Tell him to get the drug's effects measured as soon as possible.
While wondering what kind of surprise his adopted niece would give him this time, Old Yan was also thinking about how to get her into the Chinese Medicine Association. Such a rare talent couldn't be taken away by others; he had to get her before anyone else found out.
Su Ya was unaware of Old Master Yan's hidden thoughts at that moment.
She was now desperate to know if there was anything wrong with the pills and whether she could give them to her mother.
But Old Yan was unaware that his gaze now seemed to devour people, like that of a wolf that had been starving for days.
At this moment, Su Ya was looking down, lost in thought.
Yan Wencheng, standing next to Old Master Yan, noticed the look in Old Master Yan's eyes.
He had no idea that the pills Old Yan had taken back for testing were made by the little girl in front of him.
Mr. Yan has kept this matter a secret.
Within the Chinese Medicine Association, no one else knows about this except him. He hasn't even mentioned his own son. He's extremely cautious.
To the outside world, they only said that they obtained the little pill by chance.
He had no idea who made the pill, but he was already trying to find out.
After all, the pill was eventually tested and found to be S-grade, which had a significant impact on the Chinese Medicine Association, and he couldn't hide it.
"Father, could it be that you've developed feelings for her?"
P.S.: Ye Qinchuan: You unscrupulous author! As the male lead, I only have a few appearances, and already I have several rivals in love.
Mumu Jiangzi: Hehe, if you say another word, I'll make sure you never see Sister Ya again.
Ye Qinchuan: . . . . . .
Mumu Jiangzi: Even cursing someone in your heart is not allowed.
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