Beisitian gently touched her already slightly bulging belly; it seed to be a bit larger than others’. Had she eaten too much?
She still paid close attention to controlling her food intake, fearing that she might not be able to control it later. With her figure, wearing slightly loose clothes, it wouldn’t have been noticeable that she was pregnant in the first three months, but now her belly was already showing.
Beisitian decided to slightly reduce her food intake from now on and to eat more nutritious foods to ensure the child receives sufficient nutrition, making delivery easier.
Beisitian inadvertently noticed Zhao Yilun revealing so clues, and when Wu Yuekai investigated, he actually found so issues.
Zhao Yilun had arrived a month before Beisitian entered the 232 Military District Hospital, with an extrely impressive resu, but all of it was from overseas, he was a returnee.
Not ntioning anything else, even the timing was coincidentally enough to make Wu Yuekai laugh, and luckily, because of this matter, they discovered so clues. Otherwise, they wouldn’t have been on guard against Zhao Yilun at all, which would have been truly scary.
In the afternoon, Beisitian returned to the Traditional Chinese dicine clinic, where Ma Sanqiang was already waiting. Now Jiang Yani and Ma Sanqiang, these two stubborn patients, specifically ca to see Beisitian. Ma Sanqiang indeed had so health issues, but Jiang Yani sotis visited just because she was bored and had nothing to do.
Jiang Yani ca over occasionally, and once she inadvertently learned that Beisitian was knowledgeable about health maintenance, she started asking for advice repeatedly.
It is sowhat late to take care of oneself in old age, but it’s better than doing nothing at all. Now Jiang Yani’s nopause symptoms have significantly lessened, her daily mood is different, and her attitude toward matters has also changed. Her family is fairly well-off, steadily moving toward a moderately prosperous life. Who wouldn’t want to enjoy good tis more often, and thus she started paying attention to it.
Ma Sanqiang ca this ti not just to get dicine, but Beisitian also wanted to et his old comrade.
Now she was collecting all information regarding Mystic Doctor, especially since the earliest civilian contact was through Ma Sanqiang’s comrade.
However, this comrade had an odd temper, making things difficult for Ma Sanqiang, who was grateful to Beisitian for treating his ailnt. For so many years, no treatnt had worked until Beisitian’s few prescriptions showed effect. He wanted to repay Beisitian, and repaying ant fulfilling imdiate needs.
But, unfortunately, his old comrade was stubborn beyond belief, to the point of making people gnash their teeth, wishing to pry open his head to see what it consisted of.
If he didn’t want to et soone, no amount of persuasion would work; he wouldn’t give anyone face.
His old comrade was of a captain rank, not a high rank, but with a big bad temper, and he kept muttering about what a decrepit man could discuss with a young girl.
Ma Sanqiang realized that his comrade was unwilling to casually divulge that experience, thinking Beisitian only wanted to et out of curiosity or for gossip.
To Ma Sanqiang’s comrade, that experience was a precious and rare mory, and he didn’t want it to be treated lightly.
Ma Sanqiang, of course, explained this; however, his comrade had made up his mind and wouldn’t be swayed.
Ma Sanqiang chuckled wryly, "Doctor Bei, I truly apologize, my comrade’s brain was probably damaged by a cannon, he stubbornly refuses to agree, sigh..."
He genuinely wanted to help Beisitian; after all, it wasn’t that big of a deal, just eting up and talking about experiences at that ti, what’s the issue with that?
Back then, he chased them down to tell the story when no one wanted to listen, and now that soone wants to hear it, he’s acting like this, leaving Ma Sanqiang quite frustrated.
Beisitian was less upset than Ma Sanqiang and smiled upon hearing this, "Does Mr. Du have any hobbies?"
"He does, Old Du is fond of calligraphy and literature, posing as a cultured person. I heard he even imitates others by attending so forums, not afraid of biting off more than he can chew." Ma Sanqiang mocked at first.
"But indeed, Old Du is sowhat literate, I heard him say he used to be a student at so school in Shanghai, even graduated from high school! As a child, there was a private tutor in his town, and he practiced calligraphy; whether that’s true or not, I don’t know."
Beisitian was slightly surprised, as a high school graduate in that era was quite sothing, and if the calligraphy was practiced from a young age, it must have been quite decent.
What intrigued Beisitian was hearing Du Dingwei attended forums, indicating he must have so capabilities, as forums weren’t typically spontaneously organized.
"Could you help find out whose calligraphy Mr. Du fancies?" Beisitian suggested with a smile.
If it was sothing accessible, she would try to find so, but if they were genuine relics of ancient celebrities, it would be challenging for her.
Generally, it wouldn’t require relics of ancient celebrities, as those are rare and sought after; even if one actually had such a relic, it couldn’t be casually given away just to hear a story.
Ma Sanqiang really wanted to help Beisitian, nodded promptly after hearing this, "No problem, just finding out whose calligraphy he likes is simple."
Beisitian handed the prescription to Ma Sanqiang, instructing him to get the dicine; currently, he didn’t need talismanic water for adjustnts, only needed to decoct the dication according to the ancient prescription.
Initially, Beisitian wanted to compose so ancient prescriptions, but due to being pregnant, this was postponed. She could write them when she has the ti since it would be a pity if these ancient prescriptions were lost.
After Ma Sanqiang left, Qin Fengwang said with a smile, "Doctor Bei has really resolved many issues for us, these two are particularly difficult to handle patients, yet Doctor Bei managed them with ease."
Qin Fengwang held high regard for Beisitian and continued, "If Associate Professor Zheng knew Doctor Bei had knowledge of ancient prescriptions, I’m afraid soone would end up looking for you."
Beisitian paused, asking why.
"The Traditional Chinese dicine Research Institute has always been collecting ancient prescriptions passed down among the people, so even purchased at high prices."
Qin Fengwang’s remarks were also a reminder to Beisitian that if she didn’t want others to know about her possession of ancient prescriptions, she should keep a low profile; otherwise, if researchers found out, peace might be hard to co by.
Being an old Chinese doctor, he valued legacy more, disapproving of casually spreading one’s heritage. Although he knew these things wouldn’t be lost once the state recorded them, he couldn’t quite reconcile it emotionally.
"Thank you, Master Qin, for the reminder!" Beisitian expressed her sincere gratitude, aware of his good intentions.
Shortly after leaving, Ma Sanqiang returned; it turned out he hadn’t gone ho, directly going to Du Dingwei to inquire. There wasn’t much to hide in such matters, so Du Dingwei promptly told him. He even agreed to recount the experience in its entirety to Beisitian if she could truly bring him these two individuals’ calligraphy.
"Whose?" Beisitian asked.
"One is called Wei Xiansan, and the other seems to share a surna with you, writing Xiaokai script."
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