Xinyan smiled and said: "It can't be that fast, but the medicinal materials have been processed. I will brew them when it is cooler."

In fact, the hot weather is partly to blame, but the most important thing is that once the medicine is boiled, there will be a smell of traditional Chinese medicine in the hospital. Some people can't smell the smell of the medicine. It's almost dinner time, so it's better to cook it later.

As she spoke, she went into the house and poured a glass of warm water out: "Dad, drink some water, there is one more dish out of the pot and you can start dinner."

She didn't know how to take a pulse, but after listening to Su Jinsong's talk about Han Jingchen's condition, she also knew that in addition to lung disease, her father also had serious hidden illnesses. In the past two days since she came back, she would bring him a glass of water every day, with some space stream water mixed in it.

She didn't know if it could cure his illness, but it was definitely not harmful to the body.

Through this incident, she couldn't help but feel a little entangled with her previous choices.

It stands to reason that with the spatial stream and the books in the dimension, it would be the right choice for her to study medicine, but she was too tired in her previous life, and she just wants to live as she pleases in this life.

In her previous life, she knew that she was very talented in languages, and since she had a space and often drank water from the space stream, her memory could be said to be unforgettable, so she directly enrolled in the Department of Foreign Languages, thinking that when the time came

Just minor in design or economics.

It seems that she has to work harder, that is, to prescribe the right medicine. She also needs to know what medicine is, and at least she has to feel her pulse. The same symptoms sometimes do not necessarily mean the same disease. If those prescriptions are used incorrectly, then

It's just hurting people.

With this understanding, Xinyan remembered what her father said before: "Dad, when can you recommend that master of traditional Chinese medicine you mentioned before?"

Han Jingchen looked at his daughter: "Have you thought about it?"

Xinyan nodded seriously and said: "My master did teach a lot, but he didn't teach much about real medicine. He could only try to treat whatever symptoms he encountered with the prescriptions left behind, which was a bit passive.

Anyway, my memory is pretty good, so it shouldn’t be too difficult to learn.”

Han Jingchen was happy but also a little distressed: "Actually, you don't have to study now. You can wait until you graduate from college. Don't put too much pressure on yourself."

Xinyan knew what he meant: "Dad, don't worry, I will try to adjust my study time."

Han Jingchen knew that his daughter had already made up her mind: "Okay, I will contact you in the next few days, and I will let you know when I have a letter."

They made an agreement here, and the last dish from Mrs. Chen's side was also served: "It's time to eat."

Xinyan stood up, helped Mrs. Chen put the food on the table, and shouted into the room: "Jinxuan has eaten."

Turning around and looking at Han Jingchen: "Dad, where is Uncle Su?"

Han Jingchen had washed his hands and was wiping them: "A distant relative of his had something to do at home, so he went over there in the evening."

After sitting down, Han Jingchen talked about Chu Zhenhua's affairs. Only then did Xinyan know that the second brother had found out a lot of things when he went back in the afternoon, and those few people couldn't be around for a few days.

Han Jingchen turned to look at his daughter: "By the way, after you use that ointment, how long will it take for the girl to return to the stage?"

Xinyan thought to herself, if ordinary ointment was used, it would naturally have to be slower. After all, it would take a while for the scars to fall off. But if she added some space stream water when making the ointment, she would be able to return to the art troupe before the National Day performance.

But she didn't lie. After all, it was her first time to use this medicine: "I really can't guarantee this."
Chapter completed!