Lu Sangqi’s expression changed briefly before he regained his composure: "Sis, you’re here? Do you want to teach you so more complex dical conditions today?"
"Sure, if you teach , I definitely won’t refuse." Ye Muyu sat over, quietly watching from the side. As Lu Sangqi described the patient’s symptoms, she would raise her hand to write down the prescription.
Then she handed it to Lu Sangqi, and could improve her dical skills based on his modifications.
Of course, she didn’t forget to take the opportunity to feel the patient’s pulse, learn a bit, and gather so experience.
The content of the book she was reading was about how a poor commoner sought dical advice, involving so identification of dicinal herbs and their effects, but the majority of it was still narrative.
As for the specific content on identifying dicinal herbs, she planned to release it later in phases through the official newspaper after this book was published.
To be precise.
It was a collaboration with Chu Heng.
The content related to dicine would be collected by relevant officials, with an emphasis on including both text and illustrations, along with so efficacy information, suggested selling prices, and thods for processing dicinal herbs.
This practical knowledge was also intended to encourage the people of Great Chu to willingly grow herbs in the future.
Even if each household only used a small plot of dry land to grow so herbs, they could still gain a considerable harvest, especially since Yunnan Prefecture had a wide variety of herbs, though most commoners couldn’t recognize them.
Only so local witch doctors and doctors were adept at identifying them. If the commoners could recognize them too, it would not only increase the national stockpile of dicinal herbs and lower prices but could also generate local revenue, achieving multiple benefits.
This was why the official newspaper had set up dedicated sections for each industry.
Of course.
Because many people were illiterate, even with the official newspaper, only a few people actually received the information.
This was very detrintal to the developnt of the official newspaper.
Ye Muyu suddenly thought of pinyin.
If pinyin was available, recognizing characters would at least be easier than it is now, after all, pinyin is a cultural gem developed by later generations.
Back to the point.
Ye Muyu was very patient. Even when Lu Sangqi didn’t want to speak, she didn’t push him. She patiently and diligently worked for over an hour, finishing the day’s dical learning and gaining so decent improvent, feeling very satisfied.
On the contrary, Lu Sangqi was left hanging by a question, feeling restless. He had been pondering how he should respond if asked.
Although sowhat shy, he had thought of quite a few answers.
Except one which was a denial of anything happening.
The remaining nine were all explanations about their relationship.
His emotions were a rollercoaster, preparing himself for a while, only for Ye Muyu not to ask a single question, completely engrossed in her dical studies.
His gaze was briefly filled with so resentnt.
When Ye Muyu finished dispensing the dicine to the patients, she was praised by the shopkeeper for her diligence. After so chatting and joking, she finally walked over.
He felt an uncomfortable burden.
Ye Muyu found it amusing internally, but outwardly pretended nothing had happened.
"Well, it’s getting late, I need to head back to the mansion." Ye Muyu pretended to look at the sky and said.
Lu Sangqi: "!!!!"
"Sis, you... you and Lord Chu really have a good relationship." Lu Sangqi blurted out, using a deliberately respectful title for Chu Heng, and hinted at Ye Muyu and Chu Heng’s relationship.
Ye Muyu could see his little sche clearly, and laughed particularly sweetly: "Oh, didn’t you already know about this?"
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