"It really doesn't work. You are not the master's apprentice. How can you just follow me and watch? You should go find the master. If she accepts you, of course anything will do."

"Okay, thank you."

Song Lingjia still smiled, and his little apprentice smiled back and left with the herbs in his arms.

She already understood in her heart that this place had complete rules just like the book school.

In the private school, you have to listen to your teacher, here you have to listen to the doctor.

Song Lingjia was not discouraged, but walked to the left of Master Ying, and on the right, an apprentice was already standing helping.

Doctor Ying didn't say anything, but after looking at the patient in his hand, he said to Song Lingjia: "Just now, I told you that if you don't accept apprentices, you will be useless here."

The patients in the queue behind were all watching. Because of her presence, Doctor Ying stopped seeing her.

"Doctor Ying, I really want to learn. I will work very hard. I can do anything."

"Let's go. Studying medicine is not something you can do with passion. I'm going to start seeing patients."

The patients behind him were also anxious and began to urge Song Lingjia to go home and play and not to cause trouble here.

Song Lingjia bowed to Dr. Ying, then left, walked to the door of the hospital, and stood there.

Doctor Ying continued to see the doctor and everything returned to normal. Song Lingjia felt a little sad and cried unconsciously. She shed tears at the door. When she raised her eyes, she saw her mother on the second floor diagonally across the street.

Seeing that she had been discovered, Song Tingran also smiled awkwardly. She quickly paid and left.

"Jiajia, don't cry. Just look at our restaurant or something like that. Not everyone who applies for a job as a waiter will accept it, right?" Song Tingran tried to persuade her.

"Mom, why didn't you leave? You saw me in such an embarrassing scene. I didn't even want to cry, but I feel so embarrassed."

"Aren't we worried about you? Doctor Ying has already rejected you personally. Do you still plan to persist here?"

Song Lingjia was silent, and Song Tingran stayed with her. People came and went, and most of the people who came here were unhappy. Her sadness was not unexpected.

"Mom, go ahead and pick me up in the evening. I want to try again."

"Okay, mom supports you, but remember, you must not cause trouble, and you can't use your weak side to ask others to accept you as a doctor just because you are a child. I believe you will do a good job."

"Well, let's go. Let's go. Don't hide secretly this time. We really want to leave."

Song Tingran quickly returned to Gambling Stone Shop and asked one of the waiters in the store, Shi Xiaoer, to keep an eye on the doctor's shop without intervening, just to ensure that he didn't get lost.

There are so many tourists coming and going in Ping An Town, so there is no guarantee that there will be bad guys inside.

"My wife, Jiajia is so persistent this time. It seems to be true. It would be really good if I could be a doctor in the future." Sang Cheng put down the bookkeeping he was reading, stood at the counter, tilted his head and said .

"Yes, I hope Doctor Ying can accept Jiajia, but if it is confiscated, Jiajia will probably grow up and know that things in this world cannot be possessed just by thinking."

"Yeah, but I think Jiajia is okay. She has been smart and smart since she was a child."

Song Tingran pinched Sang Cheng's face across the counter, and then went to the backyard. It didn't matter, but he was shocked. At first, he thought it was a day ghost, but then he realized that it was a thief. Finally, he found out that it was a day ghost. Yue Dahe.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I scared you!" Yue Dahe was wearing clothes modified from a skirt, with gauze wrapped around his face. The visible parts of his neck and arms were also covered with gauze, a bit like a mummy.

"Yue Dahe, I am Song Tingran, do you still remember? Don't be afraid, you get up first."

Song Tingran spoke as gently as possible. At this moment, Yue Dahe was holding the door and half-kneeling on the ground.

He raised his head slightly and looked out of the corner of his eyes. He found that the real Song Tingran didn't get up. Instead, he knelt directly to the bottom.

"Master, it's you who are back. Thank you for your life-saving grace. I will act like a cow and a horse to repay your kindness."

"Get up first, get up and talk, your body doesn't seem to be well yet, and it won't even get better if you're kneeling on the ground like this. How can you help me work?"

After hearing this, Yue Dahe immediately stood up holding the door. He originally wanted to bask in the sun at the door, but now he had no strength and couldn't get up at all.

Song Tingran wanted to help him, but he didn't know what was wrong with him, so he didn't dare to help him easily. He went back to the front and called Qian Hui.

Qian Hui was quite familiar with the job. She didn't care who the patient was or not. She pulled Yue Dahe's shoulder and said, "One, two, three, get up!"

Yue Dahe bared his teeth in pain and said thank you.

"Boss, he has gotten much better these days when you have been away. You think he can get out of bed by himself today. I think he will be able to work in a few days."

This was what Qian Hui thought, but Song Tingran didn't think so, because Yue Dahe was breathing heavily and there was some blood oozing from the gauze on his neck.

"Well, does it really not matter?" Song Tingran pointed.

Qian Hui took a look and said, "Oh my god, why are you bleeding again? Go into the room, lie down, and I will change your dressing."

The whole process was synthesized together. Qian Hui seemed to be used to it and was very efficient.

"Master, don't worry. It's okay. I've taken care of everything. He's lying down now. I think he'd better not get out of bed for the next few days and then take care of him."

"Well, thank you for your hard work. You are the one taking care of Yue Dahe, right?"

"How do you know, Boss? I eat well every meal in our Beishifang. I have enough strength to take care of one person. Yes, there are also pancakes given by the shopkeeper today. They are delicious at first sight. We are all looking forward to having it hot at night.”

Qian Hui hasn't changed at all, her accent is still there, but if she is not allowed to say the word "an", she has really changed.

"Qian Hui, you never went home, right? You didn't go back during the previous holidays either."

Qian Hui scratched her head, "It won't be long before the Chinese New Year. I'm thinking about waiting for the Chinese New Year before going back. There will be expenses on the way and the hassle of going back and forth. It's better to celebrate the Chinese New Year. I'll buy some good things and go back together!"

"It's all good. If you want to go back in the next few days, you can. You can make the reservation yourself and tell Sang Cheng."

"Yeah, thank you, boss."

Song Tingran was really frightened by Yue Dahe's ghostly appearance just now. His face is still bandaged. If it were to be removed, it would be difficult if he was not mentally prepared.

"Wait a minute, boss." Qian Hui stopped Song Tingran.

"what happened?"

"I didn't want to say it at first, but I thought I might as well. I'm afraid something will go wrong again."

Song Tingran looked at Qian Hui and motioned for her to continue.

"That's right, Yue Dahe just couldn't think about it. He used a knife to pull out the thing on his neck. He didn't die because he was bored. Actually, it's my fault. I thought the radish in the kitchen was good, so I took it to the house to peel it. I gave him the skin to eat, but I didn’t waste it, boss. I was eating the skin of the radish, but when a guest came in front, I dropped the knife..."


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