Just seeing that Jiang Yu was quite serious when taking notes, Chang Yong and the doctor didn't say anything for the time being.

Who would have thought that after Jiang Yu recorded the pulse of the first patient, he would end up in Dr. Lu's clinic.

This operation made Chang Yong, Doctor and Doctor Lu stunned for a moment, but the second patient had already arrived, so it was difficult to ask.

It's just that Chang Yonghe didn't show it on his face, but he was unhappy in his heart.

Jiang Yu was specially approved by old Mr. Chang Baicao to come to Baicao Hall to copy pulse records. They all knew that there were no children from the Chang family who had come to copy pulse records before.

He himself had had such an experience before.

However, like all the children of the Chang family, when he came to copy the pulse case, he basically researched in one direction.

Usually, a doctor's pulse record is directly selected for copying.

Even if there are multiple directions for development, they will come one at a time and change one after another.

How could anyone like Jiang Yu copy a case and change it to a different clinic?

Are you looking down on him after copying the pulse record he wrote?

That’s not true!

Chang Yonghe was secretly angry.

Noticing Jiang Yu's movements, Chang Zihan also frowned slightly.

However, Jiang Yu really couldn't bear to explain.

After Chang Zihan took her to identify the person, the gong sounded for the opening of the clinic. She only had time to walk to Chang Yonghe's clinic, nodded to him, and then sat down to write hard...

After one patient was finished, Jiang Yu had already paid attention to where the next patient of the same type would go. Then he would quickly change places and write down his preliminary diagnosis of that patient, and then record the doctor's pulse report...

…

The whole process was like a battle. How could I have time to explain?

In fact, even if she wanted to explain, the doctor who treated her didn't have time to listen.

After all, patients came one after another, so they soon ignored Jiang Yu and just pretended that he was not there.

Chang Zihan, who was taking medicine in the lobby, noticed that Jiang Yu recorded the medicines taken by the patients, and looked thoughtfully at Jiang Yu, who was running back and forth.

…

When the man with the mustache came in, he was assigned to Doctor Lu's consulting room. Coincidentally, Jiang Yu was in Doctor Lu's consulting room at this moment.

However, when the mustachioed man entered the consulting room nervously, Jiang Yu seemed to not recognize him.

After writing the last patient's pulse report, he hurried into another clinic.

At this moment, the mustache finally breathed a sigh of relief and quickly handed his wrist up to Dr. Lu to check his pulse.

It's a good thing she's not here, otherwise, where would my face be if she stared at her and examined her?!

However, what he didn't know was that as early as at the door, Jiang Yu had already noticed his problem based on his swollen eye circles, dull eyes, and gray hair.

Therefore, he was temporarily excluded from the main research scope.

Unfortunately, Mustache was still immersed in the joy of saving his face, so Dr. Lu gave him a desperate diagnosis.

Finally, he took the medicine and left Baicaotang dejectedly...

And Jiang Yu didn't know all this, and even if she knew, she had no intention of gloating about it now.

But if she knew it later, she would still gloat about it, ahem.

But at this moment, with a high degree of concentration, Jiang Yu's mind was spinning rapidly...

Where do you have time to pay attention to these trivial matters?

She didn't even have time to think about it.

Until the gong rings again...

…

After the gong sounded, Jiang Yu quickly finished the final notes and then took off all the papers from the plywood.

According to the different graphic marks made by yourself, the pulse records can be quickly organized according to different types of cases.

When everything was over, Jiang Yu did not leave immediately, but sat there and relaxed for five minutes.

This was the first time since she started studying medicine that she had such a feeling of efficient learning.

It felt like she had learned more in this half day than she had gained from studying medical books for a whole day.

And she vaguely felt that her current state might be related to her last coma.

Jiang Yu thought to himself: If according to fantasy novels, this should mean that his mental power has become stronger, right?

Otherwise, how can normal people achieve high concentration for several hours?

Jiang Yu was in a daze when Chang Zihan came to find him.

"Junior Sister Xiaoyu, Junior Sister Xiaoyu..."

With Jiang Yu's senses, he didn't even notice that he was approaching.

"Senior Brother Zihan? What's wrong?"

"Junior Sister Xiaoyu, we're ready to eat. What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Jiang Yu raised his head and looked around, only to realize that there was no one in the consulting room.

Jiang Yu took off his mask, exhaled, smiled and shook his head: "No, I'm thinking about something... By the way, Senior Brother Zihan, where are the three gentlemen? I have some questions I want to ask them."

Unexpectedly, Chang Zihan looked at Jiang Yu with a strange expression, and pointed at Jiang Yu's face while hesitating to speak.

Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt an ominous premonition. He took out a disguised glass round mirror from the small bag on his body...

After wearing the mask for a long time, the makeup on the edges of the mask was already a little smeared, revealing light-colored skin, and even the makeup on the eyebrows was smudged due to sweating.

…

In fact, the interior of Baicaotang is quite comfortable.

Because of the hot weather, ice basins were placed in each clinic.

But Jiang Yu was still sweating a little bit despite wearing a mask.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Jiang Yu was very upset: No wonder Chang Zihan looked weird, he couldn't bear to look at him like this.

The key is, this way, he must have noticed something is wrong...

In fact, their cosmetics are very long-lasting, after all, they were originally used to go out for fun.

But even so, they need to touch up their makeup from time to time every time they disguise themselves.

Only today.

Jiang Yu was immersed in studying. He didn't even bother to take a sip of water. He didn't even think about touching up his makeup.

At this point, Jiang Yu could only smile awkwardly at Chang Zihan and said: "Sorry, senior brother Zihan, is there a room in the backyard where I can take a rest?"

Chang Zihan understood the idea and nodded: "Yes, I knew you were coming, so I asked someone to sort it out yesterday."

Taking Jiang Yu, who had put on the mask again, to the backyard, Chang Zihan pointed to a room and said, "This will be your lounge from now on. After lunch, you can take a rest here before going to Chang Mansion."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Zihan." Jiang Yu paused and said awkwardly: "Um..., please ask Senior Brother Zihan to keep it a secret for me."

"Of course, don't worry, go ahead."

Seeing Jiang Yu sighing in relief and hurriedly entering the house, Chang Zihan laughed and shook his head.

When they first met, he was a little surprised at how this girl's face was so tanned, but it turned out to be a disguise.

I don’t know what it was applied with, but it looks like that...

However, it is always inconvenient for the girl to practice medicine outside. She would rather disguise herself than go out to learn medical skills, which shows that she is a serious and persistent person.

In this way, I still have to give her more help in this regard in the future... Why don't I go back and lend her the pulse records that I copied before?

Jiang Yu: No! I didn’t! Don’t talk nonsense!
Chapter completed!