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By the way, girl, what kind of medicine do you have? It's so miraculous that it has cured the lingering ailments from my youth!
You suffered from the cold when you were young, which damaged your lungs and never fully healed. Do you know why?
That's exactly what I wanted to ask!
You traditional Chinese medicine practitioners have too many ideas. When you prescribe a remedy, you always think about treating this and that, and also adjusting other things. Your goals are too numerous. While medicines can complement each other, they can also constrain one another. You should simply treat what needs to be treated; only then will the effects stand out.
I understand now! Jiang Laoshengyi suddenly felt that he had wasted decades of his life and even felt unworthy of the title "Divine Doctor."
Of course, your ideas aren't wrong; it's just that some ailments can't be treated that way. You've been practicing medicine for many years and have cured countless patients. That alone proves you haven't made mistakes; it's just about being flexible with individual cases.
I've learned a lot; I appreciate your guidance.
That night when Lin Sheng took Yao Wang Shou Zha, he boasted to his master. At first, Jiang Laoshengyi didn't believe him, but when he saw the notes with his own eyes, his blood pressure shot up.
From that day on, he couldn't stop thinking about meeting this girl, especially after seeing her miraculous acupuncture techniques in the video. He even considered becoming her apprentice, but she was elusive; if he hadn't pretended to faint, he might not have met her at all.
No worries! Yan Kongyue waved his hand casually.
What about my little ones?
They're waiting at the door. To be honest, you really played the part well; even the doctor was fooled by you.
Cough! After so many years as a doctor, I can't just claim to be a divine doctor in front of Yan Kongyue.
Old man, when do you plan to pretend?
Why not wait a few days until the Bai Family matter is settled?
Then I'll give you another pill. You can rest here for a few days; I guarantee you'll leave the hospital full of energy.
Full of energy? Those four words imply that he could be healthier and younger. He was already nearing old age but felt confident in his self-care; people would believe he was younger than his years. However, who wouldn't want to live a few more years?
Yes, younger by several years! After all, being a divine doctor means he could save more people and enjoy a bit more leisure himself—what's not to like?
Jiang Laotou stared at Yan Kongyue for three seconds before nodding: Alright, I trust your medical skills!
Hahaha! It's not like I'm asking you for much. Later on, you'll need to wake up and reassure your family so they won't worry.
Right, right! If I sleep too long, those little brats might just cremate me—now that wouldn't be fun!
It's not that serious. That medicine is meant to restore your body, not put you to sleep. Just stay comfortably in the hospital. As for what the doctor says about your illness—don't take it too seriously!
Oh, is that so? Alright then!
Yan Kongyue stood up, ready to leave.
"Hey, wait! The medicine!"
Oh, I almost forgot! Yan Kongyue pulled out a small wooden box again. This time, she poured out a brown pill, its faint medicinal aroma immediately catching Jiang Laotou's attention.
What a good thing! Jiang Laotou held the pill to his nose, inhaling its scent, reluctant to swallow it.
But he had to. This was a millennium-old formula made from rare herbs, and some of the ingredients were impossible to find in this world. In truth, it wasn't that they couldn't be found; it was that they simply didn't exist here. All of these were brought back from the realm of cultivation.
"Just lie down; I'll be right back!"
With a determined bite of his teeth, Jiang Laotou finally tossed the pill into his mouth. It dissolved instantly, and the medicinal fragrance spread down his throat, wrapping around his internal organs in a warm flow. The comfort was so profound that he couldn't help but let out a hum of satisfaction.
When the younger members of the Jiang Family walked in, they happened to hear Jiang Laotou's humming and thought he was unwell.
"Dad, what's wrong?" Jiang Laotou's son, Jiang Mingye, had just rushed back from the hospital.
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