The Urban Strongest Medicine God
16 You don't have to come tomorrow
Business in the Jingmin Hall of Traditional Chinese Medicine was good, Zhao Qiang did not have time to study, he had helped Lan Yuyan.
After the diagnosis, Lan Yuyan would read the recipe to Zhao Qiang and ask him to prescribe it.
Zhao Qiang knew very little about the names of those rare medicinal herbs. Therefore, on the first list, he wasted five sheets of paper. The patient continued to scold him for being stupid.
Zhao Qiang accepted the criticism humbly. The second recipe simply discards two sheets of paper.
After that, the third recipe had two errors in it and wasted no time.
When he opened the fourth recipe, Zhao Qiang was quite familiar with it and could handle it as he wished.
Zhao Qiang did not notice, but Lan Yuyan was secretly surprised.
When Zhou Qiner asked him to help him, he asked about Zhao Qiang. Zhou Qiner said that his talent was not good, and his memory was not good either, but Zhou Qiner's words and Zhao Qiang's performance were completely inconsistent.
Back then, when he was studying the recipe, he had done nothing wrong for an entire week. On the other hand, Zhao Qiang had only written three recipes.
If what Zhou Qiner said was true, then it could only mean that Zhao Qiang was born to be an extremely talented shaman!
Even if he was ready, Lan Yuyan was still very sad. What could he teach such a heaven defying apprentice?
Zhao Qiang did not feel Lan Yuyan's depressed feelings at all. Throughout that morning, he roughly calculated that he had actually written seventy recipes!
These seventy patients had given him a lot of experience, and Lan Yuyan's simple and effective diagnosis method had broadened his horizons. Coming to Jing Nu to become his disciple was the right decision!
Rubbing his aching wrist, Zhao Qiang was about to leave when a book fell from the sky.
“I'm off duty this afternoon, and you won't be coming this afternoon either. Go home and finish memorizing this book. I'll check it out tomorrow.” After Lan Yuyan finished speaking, Zhao Qiang, who was dumbfounded, stared ten centimeters thick at the 《Kompendium Grass》 on the table and swallowed his saliva.
“Damn it!” Finished reading? This is more or less done! “Zhao Qiang feeling conflicted. He subconsciously opened the courtyard and glanced at it. After closing the book, he immediately flipped through it.
Eyes widened. Starting from the first page, he skimmed through ten lines of words, page after page, and after a while, Zhao Qiang finished flipping through the book. His face was red and he was excited.
Closing his eyes, the first word he saw a moment ago floated into his mind.
He really remembers every word. This kind of photographic memory, could it be that he inherited it from the Heavenly Book of Medicine?
Ten minutes later, Zhao Qiang could finally read the second Soup Dumplings book like the back of his hand. He felt like he had been struck by a cake and lost consciousness. He felt like he had won a hundred million dollars.
Right now, he really wanted to hug Little White and kiss her a few times!
A knock at the door interfered with his daydream. He looked up and saw a handsome, tall, and handsome young man about twenty-five or twenty-six standing outside.
The man held a white rose in his hand and smiled, causing the nurse in the corridor to scream. The man held a white rose in his hand, and smiled, causing the nurse in the corridor to scream.
“Wah!” That handsome guy is here again! “
If it was me, I would have agreed to be her boyfriend long ago. Blue seriously, I don't even want to eat with anyone.
“I heard that Dr. Blue is also a doctor, and has something to do with our Principal.”
“But this handsome man is the third son of the Lin Family in the capital, Lin Zihao. She is worth over a hundred million and if I marry her, I don't have to worry about her in the next life.”
“Lin Clan? That is the palace healer, Lin Clan? I really don't understand what Dr. Blue.”
A group of nurses gathered around the entrance and started gossiping about the Young Master of the Lin Clan.
“Isn't this Doctor Lan Yuyan's office?” Lin Zihao did not care about what was happening outside, and gently placed the flowers in the vase, smiling at Zhao Qiang, laughing to the point of not looking at him.
Of course, Zhao Qiang heard the discussion outside and knew that the other party was Lan Yuyan's suitor. He begged for the truth, “This is Dr.'s office. Blue.
“So so. Who are you?” Lin Zihao's eyes became sharp, he looked up and down, and spoke in a low voice: “You are the new assistant? I remember him saying he didn't like working with other people.”
Lin Zihao had known Lan Yuyan for ten years, and in these ten years, he had never heard or seen Lan Yuyan forge her lust for a man. She had once thought that Lan Yuyan was a psychopath, and that was why she did not want to come into contact with another man.
Thinking of the photos the private investigator had given him, Lin Zihao wanted to throw the little disciple off the second floor.
This was because Lan Yuyan, who had always ignored his excited pursuit, smiled at him like a fox, and had made contact with him!
“I am a student of Dr. Blue.” Zhao Qiang felt hostility in the man's eyes and immediately revealed his identity. He doesn't want to be treated as a love rival for no reason at all.
“Internship? She accepts disciples?” Lin Zihao's voice turned cold, he walked over to the table and picked up the book, the smile on his face became stiff, after which, he took out his wallet and pulled out a check, and slapped it onto the table: “It's a hundred thousand, you won't be here tomorrow!”
“What?” Zhao Qiang was stunned at first, then pushed the check towards Lin Zihao: “I won't take this money.”
“Too little?” Lin Zihao snorted in disdain, then took out a check from his wallet and pasted it: “S hundred thousand more is enough, I can even find you a better job in my medical room.”
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