"This kind of thing benefits all Chinese medicine practitioners, that is, it benefits the public. This is something that will last forever."

"Think about it carefully."

Feng Chuyue's proposal is indeed very exciting.

Compared with selling a prescription alone and getting the one-time buyout money, this is naturally better. It can be said to be both fame and fortune.

"I will contact you about publishing, so you don't need to worry about Miss Feng."

"I originally gave this manuscript to you, but now you not only don't keep it secret, but you also want to publish it to benefit the public."

"I think that if money is made from the publication of this manuscript, it should not be donated in the name of my old man alone, but in the name of the two of you."

"Do you think this is okay?"

Feng Chuyue refused: "I just have a name in vain, it has no meaning."

Kang Ying's father felt very sorry.

How can there be no benefit at all?

He also lamented that his grandfather was right, Chinese medicine pays attention to fate, but a great doctor will be benevolent throughout his life.

"Didn't you give me the manuscript? After it is published, I will still keep this manuscript."

"Give me the original manuscript, which is the best thank you gift you can give me."

"There is no need to mention the life-saving grace in the future."

"Anyone who encounters that kind of situation will do their best to save people."

Kang Ying's father was deeply moved. He had seen all kinds of people in the mall, but in his opinion, a girl like Feng Chuyue was really simple and kind.

In Feng Chuyue, he seemed to see the old man from back then.

If Feng Chuyue knew what he was thinking, she would only say - No need!

She is a person who acts casually and does what she can do.

I didn't feel that I was that good.

Before Kang Ying's father could speak, Feng Chuyue changed the subject: "Is Kang Ying feeling better?"

"She woke up, but she was relatively weak, and her mother was taking care of her."

When Feng Chuyue asked about his daughter, Kang Ying's father was even more convinced of the girl's kindness.

Such people are indeed suitable to be doctors.

Feng Chuyue: "Then let me go and see her?"

When Kang Ying's father heard this, he was almost too happy.

"Okay, let's go in then!"

Although her daughter woke up, she was still weak. If Feng Chuyue could help nurse her back to health, her daughter would recover faster.

There used to be a Chinese medicine practitioner in his family, and he knew what truly powerful Chinese medicine doctors were capable of.

Feng Chuyue put the note back into the box and handed it back to Kang Ying's father.

"You can keep it for now, and then give me the manuscript after the book is published."

Feng Chuyue is extremely sincere.

Kang Ying's father did not refuse.

He took Feng Chuyue into the ward. Feng Chuyue looked at Rong Henian: "Sit on the chair and rest for a while."

"Okay." Rong Henian naturally knew that the injured person was a woman, and it was not convenient for him to go in.

He would not join in this kind of excitement.

Rong Henian sat down on the chair.

He sat leisurely, and Dr. Yang did not follow him in.

He is a Western medicine doctor, and they wanted to ask Feng Chuyue to help with treatment using traditional Chinese medicine, but it was inappropriate for him to look at it.

"Yingying, this is the person I told you who saved you by using gold needles to stop the bleeding."

As soon as Kang Ying's father brought Feng Chuyue into the ward, he quickly introduced her to his daughter.
Chapter completed!