Troublemaker: ...
Taking a deep breath, Huoshui said in a mechanical voice, "Okay! What skills do you want to extract?"
"Traditional Chinese Medicine! The most comprehensive and systematic medical skill in this time and space!"
Gu Qingcheng said in a deep voice.
She is proficient in Western medicine and can make anti-inflammatory drugs.
But, it doesn’t fit the character.
The original owner's husband, Zhao Guodong, was a barefoot doctor.
It is reasonable that Gu knew one or two secret recipes because he was influenced by his surroundings or became a doctor after suffering from illness for a long time!
“Okay!”
Huoshui agreed, collected and packaged all the medical skills of this time and space, and then stuffed them all into Gu Qingcheng.
Gu Qingcheng had already had an experience of being "indoctrinated" once, so she prepared herself mentally in advance.
However, Chinese medicine is profound and contains too much content.
Gu Qingcheng was still shocked by the huge amount of knowledge.
Biting her lips, Gu Qingcheng tried hard to accept, absorb and integrate.
It took a long time for Gu Qingcheng to slowly adapt.
Then, she picked out two from the countless secret recipes, found a pen and paper, and copied them down quickly.
Another quarter of an hour passed, when the ink had dried, Gu Qingcheng folded the two secret recipes and then ran back to the main room excitedly.
In the main room, Mrs. Cui and Zhao Qingyun had ended their pleasantries and started an in-depth conversation.
Mrs. Cui felt more and more that Zhao Qingyun was outstanding and would definitely achieve something in the future.
And Zhao Qingyun also got to know Mrs. Cui.
This noble lady comes from an excellent family, has great abilities and skills, and fortunately, her character is also reliable.
The key is that she has no ill will towards her own mother.
This is enough!
At least Zhao Qingyun can rest assured that his mother can date Mrs. Cui.
"Sister Cui, here! Here!"
Gu Qingcheng ran over panting. This body was made too weak by Gu Qingcheng.
Even a few jogs would make her breath unstable.
"Don't be impatient! Sit down and take a break!"
Mrs. Cui didn't look at what was in Gu's hand, but reminded her with concern.
Zhao Qingyun had already stood up and skillfully helped Gu Qingcheng to sit down.
Gu Qingcheng smiled awkwardly, then said, "I'm fine. I was just too anxious and forgot about my health for a moment!"
"By the way, Sister Cui, this is for you! Please don't despise it!"
Mrs. Cui raised her hand to take it, gently unfolded it, and found that they were two prescriptions.
"This is..." Mrs. Cui didn't know much about medicine, so she couldn't figure out what this prescription was for.
"Sister Cui, I told you last time that my husband is a barefoot doctor."
"In his early years, he worked as an apprentice at Huichuntang in the county, and then returned to his hometown, where he went from street to street to treat patients."
Gu Qingcheng began her performance, "Once in a dilapidated temple in the mountains, my husband met an old Taoist priest who was sick."
"My husband is a kind-hearted person, so he took the initiative to help the old Taoist priest cure his illness."
"The Taoist priest, grateful for my husband's life-saving grace, gave him two ancestral prescriptions."
"...Over the years, my husband has been able to build up such a large family business, not only because of the little medical skills he secretly learned in his early years, but also because of these two secret recipes."
Zhao Qingyun frowned and concentrated.
Huh?
Did my father have such an adventure?
Why does it sound like a story in a storybook?
However, Zhao Qingyun thought again and felt that what his mother said made a lot of sense.
Although my father was smart, the medical skills he learned secretly were only superficial.
He has been practicing medicine in the countryside for more than ten years without any accidents. I guess he must have some support.
It would be more reasonable if there was a secret recipe.
As for why my father didn't tell me, it's easy to understand.
No matter how smart or mature Zhao Qingyun is, he is just a child in the eyes of his father, the pillar of the family.
As a father under the patriarchal system, he has absolute authority and pride in front of his son.
It is impossible for Zhao Guodong to tell his son everything.
Furthermore, Zhao Qingyun is good at studying, not practicing medicine.
Since he was destined not to become a doctor, Zhao Guodong did not pass the secret recipe to his son.
Moreover, Zhao Guodong never thought that he would die so early and so suddenly.
He never thought about leaving his affairs to his son!
After thinking about these things, Zhao Qingyun easily believed what his mother said.
Of course, he was so gullible because Gu Qingcheng's acting skills were good enough.
She is a very stupid and easily deceived person. Only others can deceive her. How could she possibly deceive others?
Not only Zhao Qingyun, Mrs. Cui also has such confidence.
And with the act of "giving back" the secret recipe, Mrs. Cui became more and more convinced that Gu was sincere enough -
Gu was just a little bit stupid, but he knew what was good and what was bad and knew how to be grateful.
Just like a child, if someone gives her what she wants, she will give her most important treasure to the other person!
"Sister Cui, although I know some medical skills, I am not as good as my husband."
"It would be a waste to keep these two secret recipes with me, so I'll just give them to you, sister."
"Whether you use it for personal use or for business, it's up to you!"
Gu Qingcheng smiled frankly.
"...I want to partner with you and start a business using this secret recipe, okay?"
Mrs. Cui's smile extended to her eyes, and she spoke to Gu Qingcheng seriously.
"good!"
ps: I got up on the first day of the Lunar New Year to write. Is this a very good person? Do you want to reward me with a monthly ticket? (#^.^#)
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