"Director Bao, take another look at these packets of medicine. Is there anything special about them?"
Each medicine packet had the corresponding ailment written on it. The doctor carefully opened each packet, examined it thoroughly, and identified the medicinal materials and their proportions.
As he inspected the package, Dr. Bao's eyes grew brighter and brighter. After finishing the last package, Dr. Bao's voice was filled with excitement.
"Your Excellency, who prescribed this formula? It is accurate in treating the symptoms and bold in its use of medicine. For common ailments, it can truly cure the disease. Even if I were to prescribe a formula, I could not come up with a better one."
To save face, Dean Bao did not say it directly.
In fact, if he were allowed to prescribe it, he would never dare to use the medicine in this way.
Some of these medicinal herbs could be considered poisons, albeit with mild toxicity.
As a physician who often treated nobles in the palace, he dared not use such medicine. If any problems arose, it would be an outcome he could not bear. He preferred to be gentle and proceed slowly.
But it is precisely this combination that makes these medicines so effective.
“It was opened by Kang Taihe,” Gao Hongyuan said.
The excitement on Dr. Bao's face turned into doubt. As a medical student, he knew that every doctor had their own style of prescribing medicine. Some liked to use strong medicine, some liked to use mild medicine, and some liked to maintain a balance.
Just like how everyone has their own style of writing and composing articles.
However, the prescription that Kangtai is currently prescribing is completely different in style from the prescriptions in front of us.
To be precise, the prescription for hysteria that Kangtai just prescribed is not in the same league as the prescriptions for these packets of medicine.
What's going on?
Gao Hongyuan didn't understand for a moment, and looked at the medicine in front of him thoughtfully.
Gao Hongyuan didn't understand, and Wei Bainian was also confused as he looked at the prescription from Miaoshoutang.
He heard everyone in Longxiao City praising Kang Shen's medicine prescriptions for their effectiveness, saying that they cured patients with just one dose.
He was a medical student, so he was naturally curious about the prescription and had someone queue up to buy a few doses to take a look.
Upon closer inspection, wasn't this the prescription written by that little miracle doctor the other day? How did it become a prescription written by Dr. Kang?
The person buying the medicine told Wei Bainian that Doctor Kang said he had an apprentice who was still very young.
So the little miracle doctor that day was Dr. Kang's apprentice?
It's quite normal for a master to prescribe the same medicine as his apprentice.
So, this suddenly appearing Physician Kang really is a disciple of the Sage of Medicine.
Even if we can't find the Sage of Medicine, it would be good to meet his apprentice.
Wei Bainian was excited. "Quickly, prepare generous gifts and come with me to see Physician Kang!"
When Wei Bainian arrived at Miaoshoutang, he found it empty. The people at the clinic told him that Doctor Kang had been invited away by the Imperial Preceptor.
Wei Bainian was somewhat disappointed and could only return dejectedly, planning to come back the next day.
After leaving the Imperial Preceptor's residence, Kang Taihe did not want to return to the clinic and asked the coachman to take him directly back to his residence.
Back at the mansion, Kang Taihe closed the gate tightly, hurried back to his study, and gently pulled a book from the bookshelf. The bookshelf parted to reveal a hidden door.
After entering through the hidden door and passing through a passageway, Kang Taihe arrived at a door and knocked on it three times, once with a long knock and once with a short knock.
A moment later, the door opened, and when he went out, he found himself in another study.
An elderly man in his fifties was already standing in the study, practicing calligraphy.
Upon seeing this person, Kang Taihe quickly bowed respectfully, saying, "Cousin."
"Hmm." The old man put down his pen, slowly walked to Kang Taihe's side, and took out a stack of silver notes from his pocket and handed them over.
"You did a great job."
Kang Taihe's eyes lit up when he saw the silver note. He quickly took it and put it in his pocket. "Thank you, cousin."
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