Doctor Tian walked forward with a face full of sha, "Nianyang girl, you have achieved such accomplishnts just by studying dical books. You’re much better than an old man like who has spent most of his life learning but almost caused a great disaster.
You’re a true Divine Doctor, and I must thank you for helping save Teacher Bai. Otherwise, I really wouldn’t be able to face my ancestors even after death!"
Nianyang, having recovered her spiritual power by now, smiled slightly and said, "Doctor Tian, you have been researching dicine for so years. You should be familiar with how formidable it can be; just a slight misstep can cause harm to lives.
When a patient places their full trust in you, it signifies the bond of dicine between you two. As a practitioner, you must never be conceited and degrade this bond, right?"
"You’re right, I was too conceited, to the point my vision wasn’t even as broad as that of a junior. From now on, I will be more cautious in my practice, not to disappoint any patients."
Doctor Tian said earnestly, as if Nianyang were the senior and he the junior.
"Nianyang girl, I must thank you on behalf of all the villagers. If it weren’t for you today, Teacher Bai would have surely died.
Our village would have faced accusations from higher authorities. You saved our village and all the children going to school here. Please accept my bow."
Zhang Jianjun said solemnly, then bowed to Nianyang.
"Village head, you overpraise . I’m rely fulfilling the duty of a dical learner."
Nianyang was startled and quickly spoke humbly.
Zhang Jianjun straightened up and was about to speak when a commotion suddenly arose behind, drawing everyone’s attention.
"Everyone, look, why are so many people walking towards us!"
The sharp voice of the Golden Widow was the first to call out.
Nianyang turned her head along with everyone else and saw three formally dressed middle-aged n, who looked like city folks, leading about twenty or thirty people hastily approaching them.
Nianyang keenly recognized one of the n as Wang Ping, the owner of Baishan Hall she had encountered before at the black market.
She was surprised that Wang Ping would co to Shangnan Village; could he be here to find her?
This thought had just crossed her mind when she saw Wang Ping in the distance recognize her and excitedly pointed towards Nianyang, exclaiming, "The Divine Doctor girl is over there!"
"Oh my, isn’t that the County Lord?"
At the sa ti, Zhang Jianwen recognized the identity of another man and quickly ran over to greet him excitedly.
County Lord?
The villagers were shocked, gazing curiously at the group of people. Their village was the smallest within ten miles, with the poorest agricultural production. How could it have drawn the County Lord’s attention?
"County Lord Jiang, why have you co to our village? Is there so matter to arrange?"
Zhang Jianjun rushed towards a man with a receding hairline, fawningly extending his hand to him.
County Lord Jiang warmly shook his hand, "Hello, Village Head Zhang. I’m here today to visit your village specifically to find a Divine Doctor girl."
Zhang Jianjun was taken aback.
Wang Ping directly called out to Nianyang loudly, "Divine Doctor girl, do you rember ? I’m the owner of Baishan Hall!"
Nianyang already knew why Wang Ping had co and walked over with a slight smile, saying, "Of course I rember. Boss Wang, why have you co? Is there so issue with the prescription I gave you last ti?"
Wang Ping bead with joy, "Divine Doctor girl, you must be joking. There’s no issue, your prescription is simply an Immortal’s recipe. It cured all flu virus patients in the entire city and county and effectively suppressed the spread of the flu, resolving this virus infection problem. You are truly a living savior in our county!"
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