When she received a call from Gu Qinghui, Bai Zhi was attending a consultation.
She, Lin Jingtian, and Lu Xixin studied Chinese medicine with Grandpa Gu since she was a child, but when she went to college, she changed to Western medicine and majored in pediatrics.
Because of her superb medical skills and gentle temperament, she is very popular with parents and children, and is a well-known pediatrician in the neighborhood.
Not yet 30 years old, he is already the deputy chief physician.
There are many people calling her number, and people often queue up all night long.
Bai Zhi reached out and touched the white and tender face of the 5-year-old little Loli in front of her. She gently told her parents a few words, opened a checklist, and let them out. Then she walked to the door and locked the door.
When she was the only one left in the room, she said, "Aunt Qinghui, what happened?"
Her voice was extremely gentle, like a clear spring, instantly soothing Gu Qingyu's irritability.
She was not angry because of Gu Qinghui's questioning, she didn't even frown, she was gentle to the core.
The voice was neither urgent nor slow, and was gentle, like a breeze blowing on your face, with an indescribable sense of relief: "Aunt Qinghui, don't be angry yet. If you have something to say, speak slowly. I'm listening."
Hearing such a gentle voice, Gu Qinghui's anger instantly disappeared by half, and then thinking of Bai Zhi's gentle eyebrows, she felt a little guilty in her heart, so she softened her voice and explained what happened from beginning to end.
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After saying that, Gu Qinghui was curious: "Isn't this recipe yours? How could Lu Xixin say that she created it?"
Gu Qinghui was really a little confused. She believed in Bai Zhi deep down, but she couldn't explain why Lu Xixin knew Fang Zi and knew it so clearly.
"Xixin said she created the prescription?" Bai Zhi said with a hint of surprise.
"Yes, that's what she said." Gu Qinghui nodded.
Hearing this, Bai Zhi sighed, with a bit of helplessness in her tone, and a hint of endearment: "Since she said that, let's treat it as her creation."
What does it mean to just treat it as it is? Can it still be like this? Gu Qinghui heard the unfinished meaning in Bai Zhi's words and asked: "What do you mean by this?"
Bai Zhi sighed, helplessness flashed in her eyes, and then explained softly: "I have been in poor health since I was a child. I have always been sick due to weak Qi and weak body. I often need to take medicine. I don't like the bitter taste and hate taking medicine. At that time, the little Lu
Xixin said that she wanted to create a unique health-preserving soup for me, which could not only warm and nourish the body, but also be delicious without a trace of Chinese medicine. She came up with this Chuanqiong health-preserving soup."
Gu Qinghui was stunned when she heard this, and subconsciously said: "So, this soup is really her creation?"
Bai Zhi chuckled, her tone was light and helpless: "Aunt Qinghui, Xixin was only 12 years old at that time. Think about it, how could it be possible that she created it."
12 years old? Gu Qinghui was surprised, and then nodded: "It is indeed impossible, this is still a child."
Bai Zhi sighed: "It was just grandpa who coaxed her. This recipe is an ancient recipe from the Gu family. Asarum just added it to the soup. Grandpa loved her, so he claimed that she created it to make her famous. But in fact, this
The prescription is not hers at all."
"That's it." Gu Qinghui nodded.
She had completely believed what Bai Zhi said. How could such a powerful recipe as Chuanqiong Health Decoction come from the hands of a child? It must be an ancient recipe from the Gu family. Because Gu loved his granddaughter and wanted to build momentum for her, he said it was her creation.
After learning the truth of the matter, I recalled that Lu Xixin had made such a big statement before and said without any guilt that the prescription was her creation.
Gu Qinghui's expression was filled with contempt and disdain.
He is so shameless and has thick skin like a wall. He obviously got the recipe from his elders, but he actually has the nerve to say that he created it himself.
Thinking about the cold and shameless Lu Xixin, and then thinking about the gentle, humble, and considerate Bai Zhi, Gu Qinghui couldn't help but sigh, they were both brought up by the ancients, how could the gap be so big?
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"You have such a good temper and will give in to anything." Gu Qinghui praised.
There was always a smile on her face, even if Gu Qinghui on the other end of the phone couldn't see it, Bai Zhi's face always had a gentle expression like water.
She doesn't seem to get angry, she is always smiling, gentle and considerate, and she doesn't even speak too loudly.