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After Qin Jingyao finished speaking, he continued to write four recipes for health porridge, one for the other four members of the He family.

She patiently told Mother He, "This medicinal recipe is for Grandpa He. This one is for you. The other one is for Uncle He. This one is for He Fanzhuo. If you insist on taking it for a month, it will be good for you." It’s good for your body.”

Hearing Qin Jingyao's instructions, Mother He's eyebrows slightly arched: "Yaoyao, you are really thoughtful. I don't know how to thank you."

"I've already collected your consultation fee, how can I thank you more!" Qin Jingyao said as he packed up the medicine box.

It took another half an hour to write a few prescriptions, but the boss still didn't come.

Although Qin Jingyao was anxious, he couldn't rush it, so he had to endure it and continue chatting with the He family.

"Xiao Lu comes on time every time when it gets dark. Yumei, go prepare dinner. Yaoyao just have dinner at our house tonight and then go back."

Mr. He told Mother He that he would fight for the health of his old partner.

"Grandpa He, don't be polite. I won't have dinner at your house. I want to go home and have dinner with Grandpa Lu."

When Mr. He was about to say something, the horn of a car suddenly came from outside the yard.

"Uncle Si and the others should be here. I'll go out to pick them up." After speaking, Father He turned and left to greet the guests.

Mr. He and Mother He also left together. It seemed that the status of the visitor was not simple.

He Fanzhuo saw Qin Jingyao sitting on the stool with no intention of going out to greet him, "Aren't you curious who is coming?"

"Aren't you here to see me for medical treatment? What are you curious about?"

"..."

What she said was so reasonable that it left him speechless!

Doesn't she want to make more friends with powerful people?

Not long after, there was movement at the door. Qin Jingyao turned to look at the five people coming in, but unexpectedly saw a familiar figure among them.

Mr. He walked in the front, supporting an old man who looked much older than him. The old man's body was already stooped.

But his steps remained firm, the skin on his face was as rough as old tree bark, but his eyes were full of warmth.

Behind them were two middle-aged men, and behind them were two young men, a man and a woman.

There is a middle-aged man on the left. He has a tall and straight body, sharp eyes, and exudes an intimidating aura. At first glance, he is someone who has been in a high position for a long time.

Walking into the He family's living room, his eyes scanned the whole place, and finally stopped on Qin Jingyao, his sharp eyes glaring at her.

Maybe it was because Qin Jingyao was the only stranger in the entire hall, or maybe it was because Qin Jingyao had a medicine box in front of him.

But Qin Jingyao has been looking at that young woman at this time, that is her junior schoolmate Lin Qinghuan at Capital University.

She is said to be a school girl, but she is actually two years older than her. Lin Qinghuan liked to stick to her the most when she was in school.

How could he act like he didn't recognize her at this moment?

"Mr. He, my dad has really troubled you this time. Where is the medical fairy?" The middle-aged man looked at Mr. He with a gentler look.

"Old Si, please sit down quickly. Yaoyao, come over and help the old guy feel his pulse." Mr. He waved to Qin Jingyao enthusiastically.

Qin Jingyao walked to Mr. He and sat down next to him without being arrogant or humble, and took Mr. Si's pulse without saying a word.

"Huh? I think I've seen you somewhere? I'm Mr. Si's full-time doctor." Lin Qinghuan walked up to say hello with a smile.

When his eyes fell on Qin Jingyao's face, he deliberately paused for two seconds, but the contempt was clearly evident.

Qin Jingyao frowned slightly. Did Lin Qinghuan really not recognize him or did he do it on purpose? But she didn’t answer in a hurry. Instead, she put her hand on Mr. Si’s wrist and felt the pulse carefully.

Lin Qinghuan was dressed very beautifully today, especially the long chiffon dress with small red flowers, which made her face extremely charming.

She was holding a delicate little bag in her hand. Even in later generations, that bag is still very popular.

She sat on the other side of Mr. Si, looking at Qin Jingyao like a heroine, with contempt in her eyes.

Qin Jingyao sighed secretly. The school girl who once clung to her should have achieved some success in the medical field now.

I thought I could take the opportunity to chat more with this school girl after not seeing each other for many years, but now it seems I have to give up.

"My name is Qin Jingyao, and I studied in Class 88 of Beijing Medical University five years ago."

"Are you Qin Jingyao? What about your face..." Lin Qinghuan's surprised voice was a bit sharp.

The middle-aged man glanced at her dissatisfiedly, his eyes like the abyss of a cold pool, making Lin Qinghuan swallow all her unfinished words.

The young man laughed and said, "Xuemei Lin, do you want to say that Xuemei Qin has had plastic surgery?"

"Senior Bo, you don't even know how ugly she was with her pockmarked face before!" Lin Qinghuan's tone was filled with disgust.

The middle-aged man, the boss of the Si family, looked at Qin Jingyao one more time after hearing Lin Qinghuan's words.

He twitched the corners of his mouth to make himself look less serious, and asked in a low voice: "How is my dad's health?"

He remembered that many years ago, a fairy-like old man took a little girl with a bumpy face to their frontline combat area to rescue the wounded.

After three months of getting along with him, he realized that the old man was a great master in the field of Chinese medicine, and no one in China had surpassed him.

The little girl was extremely talented, and her Chinese medicine was even better than the old man. At that time, their boss' life was hanging by a thread, but the little girl used the lost Nine-Yang Huiyang Needle to save his life.

Their boss admired her very much. Later, on the strong recommendation of their boss, the little girl transferred to the medical university for her third year.

Five years ago, the First Hospital in Beijing wanted to hire her, but the old man was in poor health and had to return to the countryside for retirement.

It is said that the director of the First Hospital in Beijing personally went to the countryside to see her to help special patients.

When Bo Yuchen was unable to do anything about his father's health, he also wanted to find the grandfather and grandson from back then.

It turned out to be her. She really couldn't find any place despite wearing iron shoes, and it took no effort to get it.

"Although Si Lao's condition is very serious, it has not reached the point where the oil lamp has dried up. At least it is much better than Grandpa Lu's condition. I will give him a few injections first..."

Qin Jingyao's eyebrows were full of confidence, giving people a feeling of trust.

The second son of the Si family had never met Qin Jingyao, nor had he heard of this person, but he believed it instantly, "Thank you, Miss Qin."

"Grandpa Lu? Are you talking about Lu Haozhao's grandfather? I heard Zhaozi call me and say that his grandfather can eat two bowls of rice at one meal?"

Bo Yuchen walked towards Qin Jingyao excitedly: "You studied in Class 88 of Capital Medical University? I was in Class 88 before, why haven't I seen you?"

"You ask so many questions at once, how should I answer?" Qin Jingyao was also a little surprised. She had never seen this senior before.

"I grew up in the countryside. I joined Class 88 of Capital Medical University when I was a junior in college. Although I have never met you, I know your name."