The wealthy daughter, she subdues people with force

Feng Chuyue didn't answer.

This is a matter between master and apprentice, so she won't talk about shallow words.

"Then you work hard, next time I give your master acupuncture, I can ask your master to go there together."

"I'll show him by the way."

If Feng Chuyue hadn't been greedy for other people's cooking skills, she would never have taken the initiative.

"Then thank you, Dr. Feng."

The second apprentice was overjoyed, and hurriedly thanked him and went out.

He doesn't bother people when they are eating.

On the contrary, Zhao Xun and Zhao Qian brothers looked at each other, and they both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Zhao Qian studied Chinese medicine because he followed his grandfather.

But Zhao Xun's cousin is more rebellious.

Most of their family are members of the medical system, and Zhao Xun was the accident.

"You don't need to thank me, just cook me a few more delicious dishes."

Feng Chuyue is greedy for food and drink.

The second apprentice smiled immediately: "That's for sure. Although I don't dare to say that I am good at cooking, I still have one or two special dishes."

When the master is tired, the second apprentice will also learn how to cook his own specialty dishes.

As long as others order it, basically the master will give him this opportunity to practice.

Feng Chuyue responded again before he went out.

Zhao Xun was very curious: "Sister Xue's medical skills are already so good?"

"From what that kid means, you are treating his master. Not everyone can learn acupuncture and moxibustion."

Feng Chuyue looks so young, has acupuncture and moxibustion surpassed that of ordinary Chinese medicine?

"Family education and specialization are the same, you can do it too." Feng Chuyue said this vaguely.

Zhao Qian looked up at her.

He heard before that a freshman came to thank Feng Chuyue.

It was said that her father's liver cancer was only found out after she reminded him.

Feng Chuyue could tell that someone had liver cancer without feeling her pulse.

What kind of skill is this?

What she said just now may have half of the water.

However, Zhao Qian didn't plan to tell his brother.

Feng Chuyue was vague, which proved that she didn't want her medical skills to attract too many people's attention.

Zhao Qian stopped meddling in his own business.

But Zhao Xun became interested: "Can you really heal the damage caused by long-term use of hands by cooks like them?"

Zhao Xun is not a doctor, but he has a doctor at home, and he knows that it is difficult to cure such injuries caused by overwork, that is, to alleviate them.

"And the medicinal wine and plaster you just mentioned, are they really effective?"

Feng Chuyue saw that Zhao Xun was not only asking casually, but also wanted to seek medical treatment for others, so she said: "Not all of them can be cured, it depends on the specific situation."

"Besides, I'm busy with my studies now, and I don't have a medical qualification certificate. If I can give people acupuncture, I will try not to do it."

The corner of Zhao Qian's mouth twitched: "..." Their School of Traditional Chinese Medicine is indeed busy and complicated.

But that was for others, not for Feng Chuyue.

She is a genius that the teachers are optimistic about. Even if she doesn't listen in class, she can answer every question the teacher asks.

The teachers allowed her to move freely. If she can apply for the medical qualification certificate in the first half of next year, Feng Chuyue promises to pass it.

However, I heard from the teachers that at least a junior can take the exam.

If you want to take the exam in advance, you must get the consent of the teachers.

"I also know that you are usually very busy in class, but I have a little boy who is an athlete."

When Zhao Xun talked about his childhood, he also felt regretful.

He has been learning table tennis since he was a child, and has participated in many competitions.

But the joints of the hands were severely worn. The last time I participated in a competition, my hands were injured again. Later, I had an accident outside, fighting with others, and my hands were injured more and more.

Now that I'm at home, I can't participate in any activities in the team.

Even after seeing a doctor, the doctor just told him to recuperate, and with the usual treatment, the effect was not very good.

The golden age of an athlete is only a few years. Of course, he hopes that Fa Xiao can make a name for himself in international competitions.

Instead of seeing him unhappy at home.

"If you can't do it here, can you introduce your master?"

"I found out that Xiaojia is not short of money. As long as his hand injury can be cured and he can return to the team for training as soon as possible, his family will definitely be willing to pay a large amount of medical fees."

Fa Xiao's parents couldn't bear to see their son continue to be decadent.

Zhao Xun asked his grandfather before, but the old man of the Zhao family is not good at acupuncture, so the plaster he made has a certain analgesic effect, but it only treats the symptoms but not the root cause.

Feng Chuyue's conversation with the chef just now made him suddenly ask for help.

"I'm not short of money." Feng Chuyue smiled, "However, you are an athlete, and his eagerness to compete for honor for Guo Jia is admirable."

"My master, you may not see it anymore."

why?

Zhao Xun was a little reconciled, he finally found someone who was good at acupuncture, why didn't he see him?

He heard Feng Chuyue's accent and knew that she was not from the imperial capital.

"Is the old doctor out of town? My childhood can also go to the place where the old doctor lives to seek medical treatment."

As long as the disease can be cured, running around is nothing.

"Master has passed away." Feng Chuyue wanted to laugh.

If you want to find the past, it is not impossible.

Zhao Xun was taken aback: "I'm sorry, I..."

Feng Chuyue interrupted him with a wave of her hand: "It's nothing, if there is time, after dinner, I can go there and see for your friend."

"However, I don't have the skills of my master."

"I don't know if it will work for people to recover quickly and then go back to the battlefield."

In two years, their country is going to host the Olympic Games. I am afraid that this athlete wants to catch up with this opportunity.

"As long as the school girl helps to see it, I won't force it if it can be done."

Zhao Xun wanted to make a joke out of it, but he didn't want to offend Feng Chuyue either.

Next to him was Rong Henian, who was staring at him covetously.

This Mr. Rong does not look like an ordinary person.

In case he offended Feng Chuyue, he was afraid that he would be punished.

The Zhao family has been in the imperial capital and has taken root for many years. Although they have some contacts, they are still far behind those famous families.

Therefore, the Zhao family brothers have always acted in a low-key manner.

"Okay, then I'll go and have a look." After Feng Chuyue finished speaking, she found that the bowl was about to pile up like a mountain.

She was so busy talking, she didn't take a bite of the food.

But Rong Henian kept serving her vegetables.

Feng Chuyue smiled at Rong Henian: "You want to raise me like a pig?"

Rong Henian frowned slightly: "It's not impossible."

Feng Chuyue: "..." I was just joking, why do you take it seriously?

The two whispered about the dishes while eating.

With their appearance, ordinary people can't get in the conversation at all.

Fortunately, brothers Zhao Xun and Zhao Qian didn't mind either.

They also taste delicious.

On the way, a waiter came in to serve the food. Zhao Xun looked for a spare time and whispered to his younger brother, "You can like anyone, but don't like this school girl."

Mr. Rong, he is swearing sovereignty all the time.