In the time that followed, Mu Jingshan no longer cared about guessing what his master was thinking. He studied the prescriptions and acupuncture techniques that Su Ruojin had given him with great eagerness.
"Wonderful, wonderful, truly wonderful! How come I never thought of this?" Mu Jingshan exclaimed as he read.
When Fengying brought the scarecrow, Su Ruojin demonstrated for him.
While Mu Jingshan was amazed, he also felt a sense of defeat.
He can follow the prescription, but Su Ruojin's acupuncture technique requires years of practice to master.
Suppressing the prince's poison would require administering eighteen acupuncture needles simultaneously, something he simply cannot do now.
Mu Jingshan was a disciple of the Ghost Doctor and considered himself to be fairly skilled in medicine. However, after meeting Su Ruojin, he truly understood what it meant to have someone even better. A fifteen-year-old girl's acupuncture skills could surpass all the doctors he knew.
If his master were still alive, Mu Jingshan wouldn't be able to guarantee that his master would be better than the little girl in front of him.
After demonstrating, Su Ruojin put away the needles: "That's about it. Young Master Mu can do it with a little practice when he gets back."
Mu Jingshan looked distressed: "I am grateful for Doctor Su's high regard, but I know that I will not be able to learn this acupuncture technique in a short time."
Su Ruojin smiled and said, "With more practice, you'll eventually be able to do it."
In her previous life, she was forced by her grandfather to practice acupuncture every day since she was three years old. After being reborn, her master disliked that her acupuncture technique was not precise enough, so he corrected her practice.
Between her previous life and this one, she has practiced acupuncture for nearly forty years.
"By the way, if Young Master Mu encounters someone of good character, he may also pass on this acupuncture technique to them," Su Ruojin instructed.
Mu Jingshan was stunned for a moment, then straightened his clothes and bowed to Su Ruojin with a solemn and respectful expression: "On behalf of all medical students in the world, I thank Doctor Su."
Su Ruojin, a young girl, not only possesses superb medical skills, but also has such a broad and open mind.
Such a miraculous acupuncture technique, which others would rather keep hidden from outsiders, she took the initiative to let him teach it to others.
How could Mu Jingshan not respect and admire such a doctor?
After that, Mu Jingshan stayed in his room and practiced needlework frantically in front of the scarecrow. Even his meals were brought to his room by Zhihua.
The next morning, as soon as Jiang Qi'an stepped out of his room, Yan Luo came over with breakfast: "Young Master Jiang, Young Master Mu has already left. Miss asks you to go to the clinic to find her after you finish your breakfast."
"Okay." Jiang Qi'an nodded slightly.
When Jiang Qi'an arrived at the consultation room, he saw Su Ruojin just as she was seeing an elderly person out: "Grandpa, remember to take your medicine on time and avoid spicy food."
"Thank you, Dr. Su, thank you so much."
Upon seeing Jiang Qi'an, Su Ruojin gestured for him to wait a moment: "Please sit for a while. I have another patient. Next one."
A middle-aged woman followed Su Ruojin into the consultation room.
"You go ahead with your work, no rush." Jiang Qi'an sat down on a chair and carefully examined the clinic.
Other clinics are open-style clinics, where doctors sit on the side and patients can simply go to see a doctor.
However, Ren'ai Hall divided the clinic in two, with one half being a pharmacy and the other half divided into small rooms, each with a number hanging on its door.
Each patient is assigned a consultation room, and only one patient can enter at a time. This way, patients don't have to worry about their condition being discovered by unauthorized personnel.
There are benches outside the consultation room so that patients can wait in line.
In one corner of the clinic, there was a large earthenware jar, next to which were two bamboo baskets, each containing some bowls. A sign hung beside the baskets that read:
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