The Epic Revenge

A crisp sound.

People turn back.

Only then did Gu Qingzhou see Dr. Song who was following up. He was standing at the door like a ghost, with a shocked expression.

His shock made Gu Qingzhou frown slightly.

"Why is that expression?" Gu Qingzhou didn't quite understand Dr. Song.

"Doctor Song, are you okay?" Gu Qingzhou asked.

Arnold and Wang Qi also looked over.

"I..." Dr. Song was speechless, not knowing what to say.

Isn't Western medicine all against Chinese medicine?

Isn't anti-TCM correct political speech?

Dr. Song looked at Arnold and his classmate Wang Qi like a ghost.

Later, Gu Qingzhou asked them all to sit down in the small consultation room. Gu Qingzhou asked carefully, only to know that Wang Qi and Dr. Song were young. Dr. Song had also visited Dr. Ai, and they were familiar with each other.

"It turned out to be an acquaintance." Gu Qingzhou smiled, "Let me just say, Chinese and Western medicine is actually a circle, and it can always be turned into a circle."

Dr. Song was still stunned, and went to see Wang Qi from time to time, hoping that Wang Qi could explain it to him.

Wang Qi did not speak, and did not disturb the conversation between Gu Qingzhou and Ainold.

Dr. Ai had no interest in Song Yiheng, looked at Gu Qingzhou and said, "Teacher, when will we start the class?"

teacher?

Dr. Song was only about to fall.

He heard it right, and he didn't dream, that's exactly what Arnold called: Teacher!

Teacher is such a noble title. Being able to be a teacher is a great affirmation of the young lady's medical skills.

What's the situation?

He hurriedly went to see Wang Qi again, thinking that Wang Qi was anti-TCM, and he wanted to find the same shock on Wang Qi's face.

But seeing Wang Qi take it for granted, he even looked forward to watching Gu Qingzhou.

Wang Qi was also looking forward to it, waiting for the class to start.

Dr. Song's heart was shaken again.

Wang Qi also felt that the young lady of the military government was worthy of the title of teacher?

Gu Qingzhou became humble: "I don't dare to be a teacher. The responsibility of a teacher is too great, and I can't afford it. I am a Chinese medicine doctor, and the two of you are Western medicine doctors. We are friends and communicate with each other."

Dr. Ai and Wang Qi were curious about Chinese medicine, not to learn it to treat diseases, but to understand it more deeply and know its essence.

In this case, it is indeed not suitable to call Gu Qingzhou a teacher.

Wang Qi nodded, thinking that he should be called Mrs.

Unexpectedly, Dr. Arnold insisted: "For three people, there must be my teacher. There are also teachers who can speak a word. Not to mention that the young lady still teaches lessons, this teacher can afford it."

Wang Qi immediately felt ashamed.

The traditional culture is not as transparent as foreigners.

"Yes, the teacher doesn't have to be humble." Wang Qi said.

Dr. Arnold said again: "The teacher wants to discuss Western medicine with us. You can also call us teachers, and we can be each other's teachers."

Mutual mentoring is a sign of prosperity.

Gu Qingzhou smiled: "If you insist so much, let's be each other's teachers."

Dr. Song was shocked again.

At first he thought that Dr. Arnold was here to find fault.

Later, Dr. Song returned to his clinic in a daze.

Seeing his dazed expression, the nurse asked, "Doctor Song, what's the matter with you?"

The two surgeons recruited by Dr. Song also came over and asked, "Mr. Song, are you alright?"

"No, it's fine, I'm a hell." Dr. Song murmured, "It's a hell."

Chinese medicine, is this still the Chinese medicine people say?

Can Arnold be called a teacher, can he be a liar?

Dr. Song did not recover all day. Fortunately, there is no surgery today, so there is no delay.

Gu Qingzhou talked with the two doctors for a long time.

Dr. Ai wanted to learn Chinese medicine very much, and Wang Qi just wanted to make a fun of it.

"Mr. Ai, this book is a lesson plan written by me, you can take it back and read it first." Gu Qingzhou smiled.

She gave her lesson plan to Dr. Ai first, and then gave Dr. Ai a few books for getting started.

"When I started, I would recite the "Internal Classics" and "Treatise on Febrile Diseases" first, and you should memorize them first. When you are familiar with them, if you are still interested, you can come again." Gu Qingzhou smiled.

She also gave the two books to Dr. Ai first.

Re-learning Chinese medicine is no less difficult than Western medicine. Dr. Ai took it carefully.

Wang Qi just looked at it.

"Doctor Wang, I have no books, you have to buy them." Gu Qingzhou smiled.

Wang Qi said: "Yes, I will go back and buy it."

He said again, "Young madam, those prescriptions of yours..."

Gu Qingzhou chatted with him about the prescription alone.

When he came home in the evening, Gu Qingzhou was very tired.

Although Rao was so tired, he still remembered Si Xingpei.

Thinking of Si Xingpei, Gu Qingzhou was no longer sleepy.

She tossed and turned.

"Si Xingpei could obviously make a phone call and ask his second uncle or other subordinates to find A Jun, but he came back by himself." Gu Qingzhou thought.

He came back to see her.

She remembered the hug again.

He hugged her for a long time, the hardness of the military uniform reflected her softness, and his breath was hot, burning her.

Gu Qingzhou wanted to smoke.

She tried her best to hold back, but she was still worried.

She turned off the light and lay on the bed, which was in the early hours of the morning.

She heard the voice downstairs, Simu came back.

Gu Qingzhou ignored it and continued to doze with his eyes closed.

Then, she heard footsteps going upstairs.

The footsteps were heavy, the sound of military boots.

Gu Qingzhou froze in his heart and hurriedly sat up, wanting to see if the door was locked.

It was locked, she remembered clearly.

The footsteps stopped at her door, but after a few seconds, the footsteps went downstairs again.

Gu Qingzhou was stunned: "upstairs and downstairs, what are you doing?"

She couldn't guess what Simu was thinking.

Gu Qingzhou, who continued to pretend to be asleep, still couldn't sleep. The body is very tired, but there is something in the heart.

It wasn't until three in the morning that Gu Qingzhou fell asleep.

When I got up early, I saw two pots of camellias placed in front of my room.

A pot of white tea and a pot of beautiful faces are all open to the eyes.

Especially the beautiful face, Nong Li is better than the sunset in the sky.

"It turns out that you went upstairs last night to deliver flowers and trees?" Gu Qingzhou finally understood.

She couldn't help but smile.

Moving the flower to the house and placing it on the south balcony, Gu Qingzhou handed over a camellia with a beautiful face and pinned it on his temples.

When she went downstairs, Simu saw a woman wearing a silver-red embroidered cheongsam with intricate patterns, with thick green hair scattered all over her head, and a beautiful flower on her temples.

The flowers are so gorgeous, which makes Gu Qingzhou extra enchanting and charming.

She is like a goblin reincarnated from a camellia.

Simu was stunned.

"...Thank you for the flower tree." Gu Qingzhou helped the camellia on her temples, "it's very beautiful. Where did you buy it?"

What Simu gave were two pots of precious camellias, which cannot be bought in ordinary flower markets.

Gu Qingzhou has nothing to say.

She was building the steps so that Simu could come down.

Simu accepted her kindness and said, "It was given by Captain Ding, especially for the young lady."

"Thank him for me." Gu Qingzhou said.

Simu's expression relaxed slightly.

After breakfast, Gu Qingzhou went to He's pharmacy again to choose apprentices with He Mengde.

These days, He Mengde has chosen five apprentices, and Gu Qingzhou only intends to ask for one of them, so he has to choose.

She gave five people twenty kinds of medicinal herbs, and it took them half a day to distinguish them clearly, and tell them exactly what they were used for.

This was done quickly.

After chatting with He Wei all afternoon, Gu Qingzhou went home in the evening.

On the third day, Gu Qingzhou went to He's Baicaotang again.

This time, she is going to pick an apprentice.

After the test, among the five people, only the person named Feng Jinlou met Gu Qingzhou's requirements.

"You will be an apprentice in the future. We will not pay tuition fees, but we will not be responsible for your living expenses, and we will not arrange jobs for you in the future. You have to think carefully." Gu Qingzhou said.

"I will definitely study hard." Feng Jinlou assured that he did not retreat in spite of difficulties.

After accepting the first apprentice, He Mengde was also very happy. The sun was shining and warm at noon, so two tables were set up in the backyard, and the people from the He family and the pharmacy staff were all in attendance.

Gu Qingzhou also stayed at He's house for dinner.

After the meal, she took He Wei out for a walk, and the two of them walked all the way to the abandoned church.

"...I remember that Simu sat here before, and then he sent me home." Gu Qingzhou smiled.

He Wei pursed her lips and smiled: "Sister, this is the first time you take the initiative to talk about brother-in-law."

Gu Qingzhou laughed.

They strolled around for more than three hours, and He Wei wanted to walk more and didn't go back until dusk.

Just came back, Gu Qingzhou was going to wash his face, and then went home after dinner, but someone knocked on the door unexpectedly.

The door is already on the board, and only a small door next to it can enter and exit.

"Shopkeeper He, I'm Song Yiheng from Song's Clinic." Lai Human said.

He Mengde was slightly surprised and hurried to open the door.

It was actually Doctor Song.

Gu Qingzhou also looked at it in surprise.

Dr. Song was overjoyed when he saw Gu Qingzhou, and hurriedly said, "Young madam, please help!"

After all, he carried a five-year-old child in his hand.

Coming in at the same time as Song Yiheng, and his wife. Mrs. Song was also full of anxiety, but she hesitated when she saw Gu Qingzhou.

Gu Qingzhou didn't care so much, and went to check on the child.

"It's just a small matter, put it on the cot in the consultation room." Gu Qingzhou said.

Doctor Song said yes.

But seeing that the small bed in the consultation room was covered with plain linen sheets instead of medical white sheets, the cleanliness of a doctor was a bit unbearable: "This is so unsanitary!"

He stopped uncontrollably.

Gu Qingzhou noticed it and said, "The sheets are changed every day, and the changed ones have also been cooked at high temperature, otherwise such rough sheets would not be used."

Dr. Song's mind was pierced, and he put down his son in embarrassment.

Gu Qingzhou stepped forward, first lifted the child's lower abdomen, and performed simple acupuncture on the lower abdomen with a silver needle.

The children of the Song family speak English and say something softly.

Gu Qingzhou has been studying for two years, and the English is just like that. She can't understand half of it. It is vaguely a child shouting "Mommy, Daddy, I hurt so much" and so on.

"It's okay, it won't hurt in a while." Gu Qingzhou said.

He turned around and asked Dr. Song, "Does he understand Chinese?"

"I understand, I understand!" Dr. Song said quickly.

After the acupuncture, Gu Qingzhou came back to his senses, and said lightly to Dr. Song and Mrs. Song: "There is no pathological change, but there is an internal cold evil in the body, which hinders the qi movement. If the qi movement is blocked, it will cause pain."