Wan Jing looked at Ye Fei with a faint smile.
Although Ye Fei’s acupuncture was so miraculous that he could not hope to match it, as the saying goes, there are different paths to the sa end, and everyone has their specialization.
But when it ca to the knowledge of pharmacology, he was confident.
At the very least, giving this young man so pointers would not be a problem.
However, when he saw the white pill in the palm of Ye Fei, he froze completely.
"This... this is..."
Ye Fei responded with a slight smile, handing over a white pill.
Wan Jing hurriedly received it with both hands, first observing it in the sunlight, then slling it under his nose.
Instantly, a refreshing fragrance filled his senses!
"What kind of pill is this, just slling it makes feel so remarkable..."
Ye Fei responded with a slight smile and pocketed all the pills, whispering:
"Just a Qi-boosting Pill."
"Qi-boosting Pill?"
Wan Jing looked at the pill in his hand with interest, unable to put it down.
Even though he was loath to admit it, this pill indeed felt extraordinary to him.
"Young friend, may I know how this Qi-boosting Pill is made?"
Wan Jing asked eagerly, looking at Ye Fei.
Even though he could be quirky, his respect for the art of dicine was only sincere.
His words were full of his thirst for dical knowledge.
Seeing the earnest way Wan Jing asked for guidance, Ye Fei responded with a small smile, looking around before speaking softly:
"This is a pill formula passed down from my ancestors, not to be casually shared."
Wan Jing noticed Ye Fei’s gesture and turned to look at the others.
Zhou Long, being the sly old fox he was, caught on imdiately and gestured to Yunyun:
"Yunyun, if there’s nothing else, we should leave now."
After speaking, he turned to Ye Fei, cupping his fists in a bow and said earnestly:
"Thank you, young friend, for the life-saving grace. I must repay this debt whenever possible."
Then, the two of them left the clinic.
At this point, only Ye Fei and Wan Jing were left in the clinic.
Seeing that the other person was not a bad sort, and like the Divine Doctor Li they t before, was driven by a thirst for knowledge,
Ye Fei had nothing to hide and sat down to converse with Wan Jing.
An old and a young man, the teaching relationship was now the exact opposite of before.
Ye Fei sipped his tea lightly, and started to explain the properties of so herbs to Wan Jing, and why they could be used to make Qi-boosting Pills.
Each point of explanation was insightful.
Ye Fei’s words acted like a master key, unlocking the door to Wan Jing’s quest for knowledge.
Even so issues that had troubled him for years, Wan Jing brought up.
And for Ye Fei, who had the Hongng dical Classic, these issues were nothing more than the basics.
After speaking for quite a while, Wan Jing looked at the notebook full of notes in front of him and let out a long breath.
"I thought these issues would be buried with this old man, but I found the answers today with you... ah no, with you, teacher."
Seeing the excited Wan Jing, Ye Fei responded with a slight smile.
How many tis had he himself been in the sa state when he first acquired the Hongng dical Classic?
"You should know that true understanding can’t be gained from books alone. Keeping your clinic closed all year round is not conducive to practice,"
Ye Fei said with a smile, offhandedly.
Wan Jing had a sudden realization and quickly called for the young dicine boy.
"From now on, Wan’s clinic is officially open to everyone!"
Wan Jing looked at Ye Fei again, excited, "After speaking with the teacher today, I’ve learned so much. I’ll go practice it now."
After saying that, Wan Jing rushed off to the alchemy room.
"This..."
The dicine boy watched Wan Jing’s retreating figure, feeling a bit at a loss.
If the master secluded himself, what would happen to the patients seeking consultation?
As the boy was about to close the clinic doors again, Ye Fei called out to him.
"Since he’s had so insights, let’s not disturb him. I’ll practice dicine here while he’s in seclusion."
Ye Fei said calmly, taking his place behind the wooden desk where Wan Jing used to sit.
Looking at his confident manner, the dicine boy initially had doubts.
But recalling that even his master called Ye Fei "teacher," did that not make him the boy’s grandmaster?
Thus, the dicine boy dared not say much more, simply standing quietly behind Ye Fei.
...
"Boss Gao, are we sure we want to visit Divine Doctor Wan? I heard that old man can be quite eccentric,"
A young man said while driving and then turned his head back to look at the boss in the back seat with concern.
"I know, but if the old man’s illness is left untreated... just focus on driving,"
Gao Feng said with a wry smile, waving his hand at the young man.
Seeing him like this, the young man did not say any more.
Soon, a Maybach stopped near the clinic.
The two got out of the car and walked.
"Anyway, we can’t delay the old man’s illness any longer. If those big hospitals can’t cure it, we have no choice but to hope for the best with Divine Doctor Wan,"
"We have to try no matter what."
Despite saying this, Gao Feng felt nervous.
Divine Doctor Wan’s reputation in Canglang State was indeed notable.
But his quirky temperant also discouraged many people.
Truthfully, he had no real confidence concerning this revered doctor.
But soon, the two n arrived on foot at Wan’s clinic.
"Boss, how strange, Wan’s clinic is actually open today?!"
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