After rebirth, the abandoned concubine became involved in the medical world

Yan Yuting: "Does novel and unique dishes count?"

Hearing this, Tian Yutong's eyes lit up, "Of course!"

After he finished speaking, he asked doubtfully: "Dong Yan's family has such a recipe?"

She didn't blame her for asking. As far as she knew, the Yan family had never had any unique recipes. Otherwise, the Yan family's restaurants would at least be spread throughout Jiangnan.

Yan Yuting calmly took a sip of tea, "It's not the Yan family. I recommend someone to you. She has it. As for whether you can get it, it depends on your own ability."

Tian Yutong asked anxiously: "Who?"

Yan Yuting: "Doctor Du from Baolintang."

Tian Yutong was surprised: "It's her?!"

Yan Yuting was not surprised that she knew Shui Miao, and nodded in affirmation: "Yes."

Tian Yutong was a little skeptical, how could Shuimiao, a doctor, have recipes? Is it medicated food?

Yan Yuting looked at her frown and said, "Doctor Du just likes to practice medicine, but she definitely knows a lot. She will give you unexpected surprises."

Tian Yutong looked at Yan Yuting's confident look, nodded hesitantly and said, "Okay, I will go find her, what are your conditions?"

Because of her hesitation, she calmed down. There would be no pie in the sky, and even if it did, it would be poisonous. Although Yan Yuting's words before made her feel a little sympathetic, it was not enough for her to put all the pressure of trust.

Yan Yuting: "The Shuiting Fang I opened in Lin'an Mansion needs your management from now on. I will get six percent of the profits from Shuiting Fang and you will get four. In addition, I need 20% of the profits from your restaurant and 10% of the profits. I want you." Give it to Doctor Du, and Doctor Du won’t want it if it’s too much.”

Since she supported Tian Yutong, her efforts were certainly not in vain.

"In addition, I need you to make friends with some powerful people as much as possible, because no one can be another person's backer forever."

Tian Yutong was a little surprised by Tian Yutong's honesty, but she made it clear and she still liked it very much.

No one likes to associate with a person who is secretive and thoughtful.

And her request was really reasonable. For the sake of her words, she had no reason to disagree.

Tian Yutong smiled and said: "Okay, if Dr. Du can really help the restaurant, I agree to your request." After thinking about it, he continued: "Of course, if not, I still hope to cooperate with you in the Shuitingfang business. "

Yan Yuting nodded, "Of course."

Tian Yutong learned that Shui Miao was not in Fucheng now, so she was not anxious. In any case, her situation would be much better in the future.

The two chatted for a while and deepened their understanding of each other before parting ways.

On the other side, Shui Miao didn't know that Yan Yuting had found something for herself to do. She was now practicing archery with the soldiers in the military camp. She had not had much exposure to it before.

The soldiers in the military camp were very happy to see Shui Miao. They were all straightforward. They admired Shui Miao's strength and helped them a lot, so he was naturally more popular.

The soldiers on the school field saw Shui Miao practicing archery, and those who had nothing to do for the time being came to watch. They didn't know yet how good Shui Miao's archery skills were, but they felt that he should be very good.

Shui Miao didn't mind the crowd watching, calmly picked up the bow, nocked the arrow, pulled the bow, and shot.

Others also looked at Shui Miao's movements with bright eyes. Not to mention, Doctor Du's movements were quite handsome.

But, the next second, their expressions froze. Who could tell them who shot the arrow that missed the target by nearly five meters and had a range of more than fifty meters?

Shui Miao didn't feel embarrassed at all. Who gave him less opportunities to touch bows and arrows?

No matter what the people around him looked like, Shui Miao once again picked up an arrow and put it on his bow, aimed at the bull's eye, shot it, and missed the target again.

Shui Miao frowned, took the arrow again, and when he was fully drawing the bow and preparing to shoot, a voice came from behind, "Lower your left arm, tilt the bow a little to the right, aim, and release!"

Along with the voice of guidance, a sound broke through the air, and the arrow steadily passed through the bullseye and shot to the tree trunk behind.

Onlookers: "!!!"

"Ahem, you can use less strength."

Shui Miao looked at Qi Yan and said, "Thank you."

After thanking him and taking out the arrow and preparing to shoot it, Qi Yan's voice came again, "Pay attention to the direction and strength of the wind."

Shui Miao nodded seriously, "Yes."

Control the force in your hands, adjust your movements according to the direction and strength of the wind, and shoot. If you miss the target, at least you are on target.

Shui Miao raised an eyebrow. It was okay. He picked up another arrow and shot it. This time it was closer to the target.

I practiced more than ten times, and except for the first two arrows, every subsequent arrow hit the bullseye.

The soldiers who were watching the whole process were shocked. They didn't expect Shui Miao to be so powerful, so they practiced for a while and the arrow hit the target.

With mixed feelings, they turned and left without looking. It was so shocking!

Shui Miao had been practicing archery all morning. The other soldiers practicing archery watched Shui Miao tirelessly draw the bow and shoot arrows, so they did not dare to relax for a moment.

Beginners work so hard, how can experienced people like them lag behind.

As a result, there was a scene on the school field. The soldiers shot arrows seriously and even competed with each other to see who could hit the target with the most arrows within a certain number of arrows.

Although it was a competition, maybe because of Shui Miao's attitude, they were not impatient. They carefully sensed the surrounding environment, adjusted their movements, and hit the bull's-eye with more and more arrows.

After the morning ended, Shui Miao felt that his arms were no longer his own. He couldn't remember the last time he was so tired. He didn't expect that he could still feel this feeling now.

During lunch, her hands were shaking a little. She put down her chopsticks and shook them vigorously, trying to relieve the feeling of weakness.

In the afternoon, because Shuimiao's arm was still a little sore, when she discussed suturing the wound with the military doctor, she did not start.

The other military doctors also knew about Shui Miao's visit to the school in the morning and didn't mind. They just wanted Shui Miao to watch and see if there was anything wrong with their operations.

The next day, Shui Miao came to the school grounds again. This time she did not shoot arrows. Instead, she went to get various weapons and wanted to practice the use of various weapons.

She didn't have a weapon of her own yet, and she had never touched any weapons. Now that she had the opportunity, she naturally wanted to try out what kind of weapon she was most suitable for.

After trying all kinds of weapons including swords, guns, swords and halberds, Shui Miao finally chose the mace. She liked the thorns on it. It would be perfect if it were replaced with barbs!

However, the weight of the mace was too light, and she was not satisfied with it.

Qi Yan came to the school grounds and saw Shui Miao holding a mace and frowning, with a look of distress on her face, and she was a little confused.

He smiled and said, "What's going on?"

Shui Miao tipped the mace with one hand and said, "This weapon is good, but it's too light!"

Qi Yan: "..."

He coughed lightly, "You like this mace?!"

Shui Miao nodded regretfully and put it back on the weapon shelf, "Yeah."