After taking Chinese medicine for two months, Sun Maocai, who was told by the Capital Hospital that he could live for at most a week, now looked rosy. He sang "Going up the Mountain to Kill a Tiger" and went to do farm work with a hoe on his shoulder. Sun Baoqiang was so grateful that he became a loyal fan of Qingshan. He praised Qingshan for his superb medical skills and for bringing people back to life whenever he met someone.
From then on, the villagers realized that the medical fees in that palace-like place were fair. Villagers only had to pay two yuan to register, and the medicine was 10% cheaper than in the town's pharmacy. If they encountered a poor five-guarantee household, they could give some vegetables and fruits grown by themselves as consultation fees.
In the middle of the night, if a child in the village had a fever and convulsions, or an elderly person was seriously ill and there was no time to send them to the town, the fairy doctor would treat them. Not only did she treat illnesses, but she also built roads and houses for the village, doing many good things.
Over time, the villagers, young and old, remembered Qingshan's kindness and would always send Dr. Chen any fresh vegetables they had. Sun Baoqiang even came every few days. He had become familiar with Uncle De, who looked kind but had a gruff demeanor, but he became nervous when he saw Qingshan, running away without a complete sentence. It was strange.
Qingshan looked at Sun Baoqiang's panicked back and laughed in his heart, "Yin Er, am I that scary?"
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A tall and thin boy with a slightly dark complexion and a girl of the same age with a round face and almond eyes walked into the main hall and greeted Qingshan. The visitors were Qingshan's disciples, Ye Qian and Ye Zhi.
The two of them took the joint entrance examination last summer. In order to stay with their master for a long time and learn medical skills, they applied to several universities in the capital. As a result, Ye Qian was admitted to Capital University of Posts and Telecommunications, and Ye Zhi went to Huaqing University.
The two were studying in the capital. Based on his own experience studying medicine at university, Qingshan felt that there was no need for his students to follow his path and choose Traditional Chinese Medicine. He simply let them choose whatever they liked and treat university as a life experience without having to worry about future employment.
Ye Qian chose archaeology as his major, while Ye Zhi chose landscape architecture, her favorite major. Their classes were not tight until their junior year, so one of them could always find time to study and help out at the clinic.
After nearly a year of systematic study, the medical skills of the Ye brothers and sisters have made great progress. Ye Qian has made rapid progress and is even slightly better than Ye Zhi. Even when Qingshan is not around, the two apprentices can sit in the clinic for their master and treat some less complicated illnesses, and they can cure the diseases with some effective medicine.
Zhan Feng hired someone to look after the Yongchun Clinic in Hong Kong, and during the winter and summer vacations for Ye Qian and Ye Zhi, he would go back to manage it himself for a while. Everything was going well and the business was booming.
Zhan Kunpeng used various methods to give Villa No. 7 to the Chen family. Qingshan knew it clearly in her mind. Although she was Zhan Feng's master and Zhan Kunpeng's sister, Qingshan did not want to owe the Zhan family too many favors, so she transferred the Jiuzun Club to Zhan Feng and let him deal with it as he pleased.
Zhan Feng renovated the place and turned it into a high-end restaurant called "Zhenweilou". It was the only restaurant in Hong Kong Island authorized to serve "Buxianxian" as a drink. The business was booming. Zhan Feng was so busy this year that he had to jog even to go to the toilet.
Today was Saturday, and Ye Qian and Ye Zhi were both working at the clinic. After greeting their master, Ye Qian and Ye Zhi went to the side room in the second courtyard, where the medicine was boiled. Later, the prescriptions Qingshan would prescribe for the patients would be delivered here, and the two disciples would prepare the herbs according to the prescriptions and boil them into a medicinal soup.
Ever since he started prescribing medicine for patients, Ye Qian finally understood why his master had asked him to memorize the formula by heart. Now, whenever he picks up a prescription, the prescription's compatibility and contraindications will reflexively appear in his mind. When prescribing medicine, he can naturally seek benefits and avoid harm, and avoid making mistakes.
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