Female student: I'm sorry, the prince is mine.

Xirong? It is said that it is a place further away than Da Qin.

"Have you ever traveled so far away, girl?" There was another voice of admiration from the crowd.

Even though this teenage girl has seen so much?

"To tell you the truth, the little girl was born in Da Qin. She often went to Xirong when she was a child, but..." Nanshan paused, "The little girl's parents died early, and she lived alone in Qingzhou. She just arrived in Langzhou not long ago. Doctor Zhang, this apprentice, has just settled down."

Everyone lamented the little girl's rough life. Doctor Zhang even looked like "my master has suffered".

"I'll tell you about the production process of typhoid pills." Nanshan quickly brought the topic back and introduced each part and function of the transparent glassware one by one, as well as the general process of making it.

"If you still have any doubts, I will write down this recipe. When you sign the contract, you can take the recipe back."

I thought it would take some time for the medical clinics to make a decision, but I didn't expect that ten of the eighteen medical clinics in Langzhou signed contracts on the same day. Each hospital paid a deposit of ten taels of silver, so Nanshan had to write down the prescription now.

After writing the prescription, Nanshan gave the prescription to Xiao Zhang and asked the waiters in the medical clinic to copy ten copies and distribute them to the doctors who signed the contract.

The prescription is divided into two parts. The first part is symptomatic for wind-cold symptoms, and the other part is mainly for treating wind-heat. After receiving the prescription, the doctors nodded repeatedly. They were so meticulous and worthy of being Dr. Zhang's master. If they were lucky enough to become his disciples in the future, wouldn't it be a huge source of wealth and fame?

Nanshan didn't notice that one of the doctors, who was from Xiling, briefly focused his eyes and everyone whispered sublimely. He just picked up the licorice tea on the table and added some dried ginger to it. It was warm when combined. It's quite good for this mortal body.

There are eight medical clinics that specialize in diseases that are quite different from those caused by wind and cold, so there is no need to purchase these cold pills.

The main purpose of this medical clinic meeting is to learn about the Shanghan Pills. Now that we have successfully discussed it, everyone drank some tea and had some snacks. Under the leadership of Nanshan and Dr. Zhang, while Nanshan was not opening a clinic today, let us The interested doctor carefully observed the glassware for a while.

Nanshan also generously asked them to check out the medical clinic that had not signed a contract. From now on, they would be regarded as colleagues. Anyway, the hospital was closed today. In addition to the patient rooms in the backyard, Dr. Zhang was also happy to share some innocuous places with everyone.

"I still need to trouble you about the use and maintenance of this instrument. Come back to the Medical Cottage after lunch, and the little lady will give a lecture to all the seniors. You can come and learn at any time in the near future. I will come to check your skills at the end of next month, and then everyone Then you can move the utensils back.”

During this period, she could complete the equipment and teach Xiao Zhang early. When they came to ask for advice, she would not have to be there all the time.

Ok, deal.

It was noon at this time, and the doctors were hesitating whether to invite the little girl to have dinner with them, so Nanshan proposed to go home and rest. They said goodbye.

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When she returned to Nanshan Mansion, she went to see Mrs. Wang. She still looked helpless, so she talked to her about the things that the wheelchair had done, and her eyes became a little brighter.

Hey, people, once you can't relax, your heart disease can drag down your body. But she is no longer the Nanshan You. She doesn't have the same guilt. Fortunately, they were not so warm in the past. The presence or absence of guilt in her heart cannot be seen, which saves Wang from worrying too much.

Furthermore, she didn't understand what the silly girl had to feel guilty about. Nanshan always felt that Wang's indifference towards her was not the inexpressible indifference between mother and child, but a cold alienation: Even if I saw her face being hurt, it was just the anger that burned her face, not her hurt and alienation.

Somehow, she suddenly remembered the way the Xiling people looked at her. What was the connection between them?

Nanshan shook his head, let’s make money first.

Returning to the house, Nanshan weighed the money bag in his hand. Inside was a deposit of 10 taels for each medical clinic. The sum of the banknotes and cash totaled 100 taels.

"So many!" Ah Chun said happily.

"There will be more in the future." Nanshan scratched her nose, with a smile that couldn't be hidden on his face.

The two found a place to lock up the money, took some pocket money, and went out again.

Returning to the First Medical Thatched Cottage, he taught the doctors some basic essentials and walked through the pharmaceutical process. Seeing several of them frowning, Nanshan knew that there was no need to continue today.

"You are all the smartest people in Langzhou City. I believe you will be able to understand it soon. That's it for today. I have been at the Medical Cottage for the past two days. You can just come and study at the usual time."

After everyone had dispersed, Ah Chun squeezed Nanshan's shoulders, gave Dr. Zhang some cooking, and talked a few words about pharmaceuticals, before the two of them headed back home.

Unexpectedly, when he arrived at the entrance of the medical center, he saw Wu Shen waiting at the entrance of the alley from a distance.

"Brother Wu Shen." Before he could reach the front, Achun waved his hand to say hello. Wu Shen stepped forward to greet him: "Girl, Achun."

"Wushen, is there something wrong with your master?"

"The master asked me to pick up the girl to meet a lady." Wu Shen replied. As smart as a god, she would have thought that it wasn't that the master didn't want to see her, but that the lady was a "lady" and it was inconvenient for the master to go. I just want to be with God.

On the contrary... there is no need to be so cautious... The corner of Nanshan's mouth twitched. Her recent physical condition has been unstable, and she accidentally heard all the murmurs in Wushen's heart.

"Let's go." Nanshan raised his head slightly, signaling Wu Shen to lead the way.

After receiving the order, Wu Shen led them around the corner and stopped in front of a carriage.

"Girl, please." Alas, both the deity and the master had to keep a low profile, but he was used to calling girls and eldest ladies, which really offended them.

Nanshan:......

The carriage was not big and could be purchased by wealthy people. It was not very eye-catching when walking on the streets of Langzhou. Nanshan lifted the curtain with her hand and looked out. She had not seen the streets here in a carriage for a long time. .

In the past, she lived deep in the backyard and never looked away even when she went out. After leaving for a few years, all that was left in her memory of Langzhou was her grandmother's smiling face, Wang's disappointed look, her second aunt's distressed eyes, and the beautiful scenery of Nanshan Xinanshan. Humiliation to her.

In the past, life in Nanshanyou was too oppressive.

It was afternoon now. Langzhou is in the south of South Vietnam and has four distinct seasons, so the winter jasmine flowers on the roadside were already in bud.

She remembered that that year, the second aunt brought her sister and brother Wan'er back to visit their relatives. Wan'er brought her a large bag of newly picked winter jasmine flowers. The two of them stood on a stone bridge somewhere in Nanshan Mansion, looking down. Flowers are scattered in the stream, and the spring is like a small yellow windmill, spinning and falling into the water, so beautiful.

That was one of the few good memories of her childhood.