The reborn miracle doctor used cheats, and the prince loved him

In the dining hall, everyone gathered around a table. Ten home-cooked dishes were placed on the round wooden table. Counting Wang Jingwen and Haoer, there were only seven people dining.

These people didn't know each other very well, so they just chatted politely, but except for Wang Jingwen and Hao'er, no one wanted to talk to Shen Qin.

Lan He stopped Shen Qin before leaving, making others think that the relationship between the two was unusual.

"Fellow, you said how well the show was performed today, but I don't believe that someone could write "Acupuncture Classic A and B" backwards. I'm afraid they must have colluded with each other a long time ago."

A doctor with a mustache glanced sideways at Shen Qin, his face full of disdain.

"Yes, it will be more embarrassing if we lose to a mute." Another fat doctor responded.

The mustache complained while eating,

"There is nothing we can do. We don't know whether we paid or sold our bodies. Let's consider ourselves unlucky!"

Wang Jingwen slapped his chopsticks on the table angrily.

"A gentleman is magnanimous, and a villain has a long-term relationship! Are you even worthy of being a doctor with your mind like this!?"

The mustached man retorted, "You are a recommended person, and you still have the nerve to speak for him? Are you worthy? The examiner didn't ask you any questions at all!"

"Are all those who use the back door these days in pairs?" the fat doctor also mocked.

Wang Jingwen blushed and argued,

"Wang just came here to study. He did not participate in the competition. He wanted to know more folk doctors. How could I know that you are so narrow-minded?"

"Oh, look, this is such a good excuse!" the fat-faced doctor mocked.

"The villain has no integrity, and he thinks about it in anger..." Wang Jingwen started to quarrel with them angrily.

The dinner party turned into a debate competition, with spitballs flying all over the place.

When Shen Qin saw that Hao'er had finished eating, she left the table with the rice, found a bamboo stool in a corner of the corridor and sat down, eating her own food, while the faint laughter could still be heard.

Hao'er looked at Shen Qin sadly, "Master..."

Shen Qin shook his head and signaled Hao'er to stop talking. He just wanted to eat in peace.

This situation is very rare in the eyes of others.

An ostracized mute huddled in a remote corner, choking on his rice.

Soon after, Wang Jingwen followed, "Brother, don't be angry, they are just jealous of you."

Looking at those clear and sincere eyes, Shen Qin felt that Wang Jingwen was simply cute.

In this dynasty, people with disabilities were considered unlucky and looked down upon. Shen Qin had long been used to this.

Why should he be angry? Compared with the injustices suffered in previous lives, these people are just barking dogs.

But it's noisy to hear dogs barking, not to mention the drool-soaked dishes are really unappetizing.

Wang Jingwen looked at the bowl in Shen Qin's hand, which contained only white rice, and felt distressed.

"Is this what you want to eat? How about Xiaosheng taking you out to eat?"

Shaking his head with a smile, Shen Qin tapped half a bowl of rice with chopsticks, and Haoer understood what he meant.

"No need, Master has almost finished eating."

Wang Jingwen let out a long sigh,

"It's not easy. I can understand the hardships my brother has gone through along the way. They all say that the journey is difficult. In Xiaosheng's opinion, the path to medicine is even more difficult. After reading the "Huangdi Neijing" and "Treatise on Febrile Diseases", Xiaosheng began to wonder. It’s foggy.”

Shen Qin smiled inwardly and said, "It turns out I'm still a beginner." ]

"Brother looks to be about the same age as Xiaosheng, but he passed two tests in a row. Xiaosheng feels ashamed and doesn't know if he can become a great doctor like Zhang Zhongjing in this life."

When talking about his unattainable ideals, Wang Jingwen smiled sheepishly.

"My family said that Xiaosheng was crazy, but Xiaosheng didn't think that a book "Treatise on Febrile Diseases" would benefit generations of descendants of the Yan and Huang Dynasties. It was no worse than a general who conquered territories and expanded the territory, pacified the world, and a minister who made great contributions and became famous in history."

What a high-spirited young man!

Shen Qin seemed to see his youthful self in him, like a knight-errant, not knowing how high the sky was or how thick the earth was, but he acted casually with passion, fearless of the consequences, and would never come back until he hit the wall.

Even though I hate myself like that, I still miss it a little bit.

"The admission time to Taipei Hospital has been advanced, so I won't be able to accompany you in the afternoon. I hope everything goes well for you, brother."

Too hospital? Shen Qin couldn't help but worry about him, where would such an outspoken person fit?

Shen Qin had stayed in Taiyuan Hospital. Not only were the apprentices fighting with each other, but they also had to make medical visits with the master.

Those who are looking at are all those royal relatives, dignitaries, and they might lose their heads together with the master.

Back then, I was greedy to learn more from Fei Qing, so I didn't want to leave the palace even though I knew there were many dangers, which ultimately harmed the whole family.

Wang Jingwen didn't see the worry in Shen Qin's eyes, so he took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and said reluctantly.

"I don't know where Xiongtai lives. This is Xiaosheng's address. I must send a letter to Xiaosheng in the future. Xiaosheng also wants to learn from Xiongtai."

When Shen Qin looked at the address, it was an official residence in the south of the city. He was not surprised that the princess could be placed here. The identity of Wang Jingwen must not be simple.

Wang Jingwen scratched his head and explained,

"Uh... my father is an official in the court, but I don't want to pursue an official career, and I don't like to make false promises."

Shen Qin sighed in his heart, "But if you want to protect yourself in the palace, you must learn to be hypocritical." ]

"It's a worthwhile trip to have the honor of meeting my brother. Please take care and see you soon."

Wang Jingwen performed a standard farewell ceremony, then turned around and left. When he reached the threshold, he turned back.

"Brother, don't worry about other people's opinions. You look good when you smile. Smile more in the future."

The breeze blew by, fluttering the corners of his thin clothes.

The young man is clean and handsome, with rosy cheeks and a bit of shyness in his eyes. The osmanthus flowers are in full bloom in the courtyard outside the door, and the branches are covered with yellow. Under the warm sun, the golden dots exude a burst of floral fragrance.

The courtyard was filled with such sweet fragrance that Shen Qin didn't notice it just now.

Looking at Wang Jingwen's back, Shen Qin smiled at Haoer.

[Remember, osmanthus can warm the heart and spleen when used as medicine. ]

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In the afternoon, Lan He really brought five eczema patients to test everyone's practical ability.

The patient was tall, short, fat and thin. He was male, female, old and young. He sat in a row in front of a long table and scratched his body from time to time. They were ordinary people randomly selected by the princess. It was said that it was a free doctor's consultation, and food and accommodation were included. Even so, they felt uneasy, for fear that they would meet a strange doctor with poor medical skills.

"According to the order of roll call, you select the patient yourself. Whoever cures the disease first will be the winner."

He glanced sideways at Shen Qin and added maliciously, "By the way, you can ask for a pulse when selecting."

This is obviously unfair. Whoever is in front can choose the one with better treatment.

"Mustache" was called out first, and he happily chose the boy with the mildest symptoms. Others also selected patients.

As expected, Shen Qin was named last, leaving only a thin old woman. Her symptoms were the most severe, with red rashes all over her body and many skin scratches.

"I have been suffering from eczema for more than 20 years. My whole body is extremely itchy. Do you think it can be cured?"

The old woman with a wrinkled face and gray temples asked worriedly while scratching her arms.

Seeing that Shen Qin only felt her pulse but said nothing, the old woman looked confused.

Lan He crossed his arms and explained angrily,

"Oh, he's mute, so just do it."

The old woman stared at Shen Qin with doubt on her face, "You can't even cure your own throat, how can you cure old age?"

Before Shen Qin nodded, Lan He made sarcastic remarks beside him.

"That's right. Although it's free, there is a risk of being cured or killed. You have to weigh it yourself."

"Forget it, the old man is still dead!"

The old woman's expression changed, she took out her hand and planned to leave.

Hao'er glared at Lan He angrily, and then blocked the woman's way, "If you have any doubts, please listen to what Master has to say before leaving. Hao'er understands lip reading and will translate for you."

After hesitating for a moment, the old woman sat back doubtfully.