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He turned around and saw Rong Qing and Xu Ming's group at the door. Only then did he realize that he had been tricked.

Damn Rong Qing is still as cunning and cunning as before, he really underestimated him.

"Rong Qing, don't be complacent, let's wait and see."

After saying that, he quickly walked to the window and jumped directly.

Xu Ming and others hurriedly went downstairs.

Rong Qing stepped forward and looked in the direction where Huo Qiming disappeared.

Xu Ming and his group still failed to catch up. By the time they ran down, Huo Qiming had already run far away.

In the ward, Rong Qing was sitting on the bed, with Xu Ming standing in front of her.

"It's okay. Now that he knows that we are aware of his existence, he should be at peace recently."

He Rongqing was right. Since the failure that day, Huo Qiming has become much more at ease.

Jiang Qing searched for some books on law in the library and read them for a few days, and suddenly he had an idea in his mind.

The current laws are more stringent than those of the past two years. According to Huo Qiming's temperament, as long as she can find evidence, she can send him to prison again.

She hired a private detective to pay close attention to Huo Qiming's movements.

It's just that Huo Qiming seems to have suddenly disappeared recently and is no longer in the imperial capital.

Jiang Qing has also turned her attention. Recently, she has been developing her traditional Chinese medicine practice and often goes to a traditional Chinese medicine clinic to help organize medicinal materials.

This was what she discovered not long ago. As long as she was close to these medicinal materials, the stagnant medical skills in her mind would also change.

From the beginning, she only dared to check the pulse, but now she can already take acupuncture.

"Xiao Jiang, how are the herbs today?"

The master of the traditional Chinese medicine clinic is Wang Zhonglin. I heard that this traditional Chinese medicine clinic is a century-old medical clinic and was passed down from his grandfather's generation.

"Master Wang, they are all sorted. I also picked out some of the broken ones."

Wang Zhonglin saw the broken medicinal materials aside and nodded with satisfaction.

Jiang Qing is the most patient and attentive child she has ever seen.

"Xiao Jiang, it's still early. You can read the medical book next to you to relieve your boredom."

Jiang Qing's eyes lit up. She had seen these medical books before, and they were all handwritten.

But they are all the essence.

"Thank you, Master Wang!"

Jiang Qing held the book and watched quietly. As long as someone came in to see Wang Zhonglin for consultation, she would go over and listen.

"Doctor Wang, Doctor Wang, help, help!"

At this time, a woman rushed in holding a child.

Wang Zhonglin is giving acupuncture to the patient at the moment.

Jiang Qing quickly stood up and took a look.

The child in the woman's arms was foaming at the mouth, his limbs were twitching, his eyes were turning white, and he was unconscious.

This is epilepsy!

"Quick, hold this side first!"

She asked the woman to put the child on the bed, loosen his clothes first, and stuff a small wooden stick into his mouth to prevent him from biting her later.

Before Wang Zhonglin finished, Jiang Qing took out the silver needle he had prepared.

"Help me hold him down, make sure it's stable."

Gathering her energy and concentration, Jiang Qing took a deep breath.

The location of the acupuncture point appeared in my mind, and I stabbed it with my hands steadily.

Wang Zhonglin over there hurried over after finishing his work, and saw this scene.

Didn't bother me.

Knowing that Jiang Qing will finish the last injection.

The boy's condition was gradually stabilized.

Jiang Qing was already sweating profusely at this moment.

She stood up and wiped the sweat from her forehead, then noticed Wang Zhonglin standing at the door.

"Master Wang."

She stood up awkwardly. She was indeed taking the spotlight.

Wang Zhonglin waved his hand and said, "Look at you kid, what are you afraid of? I have to praise you for not being impatient or impatient when things happen. You are methodical and do a good job."

After saying that, he stepped forward, checked the child's condition, and nodded happily.

"Cuihua, the child is fine, but you should pay more attention to it. During this period, you can come here every few days for early treatment."

"Okay, okay, thank you, Master Wang, thank you." The woman glanced at Jiang Qing, "Thank you, Master Jiang."

Jiang Qing waved her hands quickly, "No, no, no, this is what it should be."

If you want to say thank you, you have to be the one thanking her.

If ordinary people saw her, they wouldn't let her do it.

After seeing off the mother and son, Wang Zhonglin glanced at her and said, "Xiao Jiang, who do you study under?"

Jiang Qing was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "Master Wang, I don't have a master."

She couldn't say that it all came out of her head automatically. Who would believe it?

"No mentor?"

Wang Zhonglin's eyes instantly felt like gold, and he quickly pulled her to sit aside.

"Oh, Xiao Jiang, you are a kid. I liked you at first sight, and the more I watched you, the more I liked you."

Jiang Qing smiled awkwardly.

In her impression, Wang Zhonglin talked very little. He basically didn't talk to her except asking her to do things.

This sudden compliment to her gave people a creepy feeling.

"Thank you for your liking."

Wang Zhonglin frowned, feeling annoyed that he had been a little too aloof during this period, which was not easy to build relationships with.

However, it is really rare for a child like Jiang Qing who has no teacher and good talent.

Wang Zhonglin stopped laughing and looked at her seriously.

"Jiang Qing, our Wang family has been practicing medicine for generations. In the past, when we were fleeing from famine, we would run around. Later, my grandfather went to the imperial capital, settled down, and opened this medical clinic. The medical skills of my Wang family have been passed down from generation to generation. .”

Jiang Qing listened carefully.

He took a sip of water and said, "I have a son, but my son doesn't like Chinese medicine. I thought our inheritance would end in my generation, but today I want to recognize you as my goddaughter."

Jiang Qing was a little surprised after hearing this. When he heard what he said, he thought he also wanted to accept him as his apprentice, but he didn't expect that he would accept his daughter as his wife.

"Master Wang, isn't this good?"

Jiang Qing frowned in confusion. If she was an apprentice, she would still agree. What if this goddaughter did something bad?

"What's wrong? I want to prevent the inheritance of my Wang family from being cut off, and you can only be considered legitimate if you are my goddaughter, and I will not hide my selfish motives."

Jiang Qing also thought it was reasonable, "Master Wang, will your son agree?"

What if the other party regards her as someone who wants to rob the family property?

"How dare he! He only studies outside every day. It would be strange if he could come back home."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Jiang Qing happily, "That means you agreed, right?"

Jiang Qing smiled and nodded. After all, she also wanted to gain a legitimate reputation for her medical skills.

"it is good!"

Wang Zhonglin slapped his thigh happily, "Jiang Qing, when your family has time, make an appointment to have a meal together. After all, you can't be careless about such a big thing."

"Well, okay, Master Wang, I'll go back and ask."

Jiang Qing didn't expect Wang Zhonglin to take this matter so seriously.

Wang Zhonglin glared at her, "You still call me Master Wang?"

Jiang Qing smiled and called out obediently, "Godfather!"