He spoke with amazent and suddenly thought of Zhang Feng’s lecture a few days ago, and the miraculous skills of rejuvenation. Perhaps this is quite... normal?
’What has happened to this world?’ he wondered, ’If everyone thinks it’s normal, am I the one who’s abnormal?’
anwhile.
"Just follow the prescription above."
Zhang Feng handed the doctor five folded A4 sheets, densely packed with dicines.
"I’ll take care of it right away." The doctor didn’t say anything like ’go to the cashier first for a paynt slip’ but instead turned directly towards the hospital’s herbal dicine storage.
Because aside from what had just happened, he held profound respect for Zhang Feng’s dical prowess.
Today, Zhang Feng has already beco a revered figure in the hospital, 95% of the doctors and nurses speak with ’respect for Zhang Feng.’
Forget grabbing herbs, even if Zhang Feng wanted to grab a doctor to be a ’dical experint’ on the operating table, there would be a group of people eager to sign up, wanting Zhang Feng to cure so minor ailnts within their bodies.
They work in such an environnt, under great pressure, with irregular work schedules, many people have slight issues with their health.
But shortly after he left.
Clatter—
The sound of a chair moving was heard in the room.
Zhang Feng, familiar with the movents of the human body, knew this was the sound made when soone ’wakes up from bed.’
’My voice wasn’t that loud.’ Zhang Feng felt it wasn’t him who had woken the person.
In about ten seconds, the door opened.
Dr. Wu’s sparse hair was in disarray, and his eyes were bloodshot, but more than anything, he was apologetic, "Zhang Feng, you could have just knocked directly.
The director called a mont ago, waking up, and only then did I know you were here."
’Is the director afraid I’d be angry? Is that why he woke Dr. Wu?’ Zhang Feng shook his head internally, ’But why would I be so angry?’
Thinking so, Zhang Feng looked at Dr. Wu,
"Let’s go inside and talk."
...
Ten minutes later.
So dicinal ingredients were laid out on the table.
Zhang Feng pinched so, used overclocking to crush them, and put them into freshly boiled water,
"These herbs together have a refreshing and stimulating effect, they can alleviate the exhaustion from yesterday."
"Nourish the spirit?" Dr. Wu picked up the teacup, looking at the dissolved dicine in the water, and also at the dicines on the table.
When Zhang Feng saw Dr. Wu looking eager, he reminded him:
"Although this tea has spirit-nourishing effects, your body will still be tired as it is, and indeed you’ve spent quite a lot of energy.
Don’t think that by drinking this ’invigorating tea’ every day you can work overti without breaks.
I save you not so you can save more people, but not to let you kill yourself first."
"Haha!" Dr. Wu’s small thoughts were exposed by Zhang Feng, and at that mont, a man in his forties appeared embarrassed just like a reprimanded student.
Although he didn’t know why he would be like this in front of a young person in his twenties.
Yet, he indeed felt a kind of timidity like facing a teaching master during his internship.
This is also due to Zhang Feng’s unconscious heavy air when he speaks seriously, which easily makes people overlook Zhang Feng’s age.
After all, a hundred years’ life experience doesn’t just equate to experience but also an era’s ’vicissitudes.’
Moreover, the thirty years of mories from the previous world also bestow Zhang Feng with so ’aura of the world’s number one master and maturity.’
This too is an unconscious change in deanor.
Zhang Feng has just co back and hasn’t adjusted this deanor well yet.
And the deanor with mory is one of the intricate heart demons.
Zhang Feng is aware of this situation and is adjusting his mindset.
Striving to disperse this deanor as quickly as possible is also part of the course of cultivating the mind.
Taoist philosophy preaches naturalness, making one feel no deanor on themselves but instead a sense of ’nature’ in the natural world, which is the best state of mind.
"You ca today? Is it?"
Seeing Zhang Feng not speaking, Dr. Wu curiously asked, "Have the martial arts hall instrunts been sorted out? Need soone to go over?"
"Those will probably take a few more days to tweak." Zhang Feng leaned back in his chair, "But I ca today to borrow so people to decoct so dicines.
Firstly, you must co along, I intend to pass this skill to you.
For the others, you can arrange, but they need to be proficient in the principles of herbal dicine."
For martial arts data, there’s the hall master and Master Wang.
As for pharmaceuticals.
Zhang Feng’s first choice is Dr. Wu.
Firstly, his character seems reliable.
Secondly, it’s related to the industry.
Thirdly, surgery can only treat one person, but if we can create Formulas and Pei Yuan Pill.
Then this wouldn’t be a matter of a single person but would stir up a new wave of the era.
By then, our own people to do the work should be enough.
Thus.
Zhang Feng intends to regard Dr. Wu as the third ’major project partner’ besides the hall master and Master Wang, but for now, we will observe and proceed accordingly.
"Decoct dicines? Prescription?" Dr. Wu heard Zhang Feng’s instructions and, though curious about what the dicine was, didn’t ask much but took out his phone, "Should I find soone now?"
"Yes." Zhang Feng nodded, then took out his phone too, sending a ssage to the hall master (invite Master Wang, co to the third hospital’s herbal pharmacy, et and talk, let others watch over at ho first)
...
Half an hour later.
Inside a herbal pharmacy in the hospital.
The hall master and Master Wang had just arrived and were waiting there.
"What do you think Zhang Feng called us for?" Master Wang had slightly gained so weight during this period due to unavoidable social engagents.
"I don’t know either." The hall master, almost becoming a drunkard these days, burped with a scent of alcohol.
During this period, they drank and socialized like this to connect with several testing agencies, trying to implent so business integrations.
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