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Ye Zhiyu also stood up slowly at this time, walked to the side, wrote down a medicine list with his untouched right hand, handed it to the bed, and said coldly: "The herbs on this are according to this prescription, go to the pharmacy to get Chinese medicine. Take one For the course of treatment, give her three meals a day, and the disease will be cured."

After finishing speaking, Ye Zhiyu turned around and left. The homeroom teacher felt extremely ashamed, and hurriedly chased after her.

"I misunderstood you just now, I'm sorry Ye Zhiyu, I won't target you again in the future, you are a good boy, I was wrong about the previous thing."

Seeing the head teacher's sincere apology, Ye Zhiyu was stunned for a moment, and didn't react too much, but said blankly: "I saved your daughter only because you love your child as a mother. His. It’s not for anything else, but you have to know that every child has a mother who loves her. When you said that your daughter is going to take the senior high school entrance examination and can’t delay her studies, you should also think that I am also in the third year of high school now. We are also facing the most critical moment, and if you treat me like that, it will also affect my study progress."

"What happened in the past is my fault. I take back what I said before, and you don't have to make up those homework. After I go back, I will say hello to the teachers of each subject and ask them to give you a brief review of the previous course content. . Let you try to keep up with the progress of your studies, but you can't always ask for leave, which will affect your grades."

The head teacher was proud all his life, this was the first time he apologized to someone, it looked extremely awkward.

Ye Zhiyu pursed her lips, seeing the 180-degree turn in the head teacher's attitude, she couldn't help feeling a surge of emotion in her heart.

A faint smile appeared on her face: "I don't need to make up lessons or anything, but I may have to ask for a few more days off. I still have some things to do, so I may not be able to go back to school for the time being."

After hearing her words, the class teacher's eyes widened immediately, and he asked in disbelief: "Why do you want to ask for leave again? Didn't you just approve a month's sick leave for you, and now you want to ask for leave again, don't you plan to take the college entrance examination? Could it be..."

The head teacher suddenly paused, as if remembering something, and said in surprise: "It's that doctor competition mentioned on the Internet, you want to participate?"

Ye Zhiyu smiled and nodded, "Yes, I will prepare for the next few days, and the competition will start next weekend. I hope that getting the ranking is also a way to win honor for our school."

She said it lightly, as if it was easy to get No.1.

The teacher in charge was silent for a long time before waving at her helplessly: "Then you go back and hurry up to train. Your medical skills are indeed very good, and I don't want to delay your future. You should take medicine for college."

After finishing speaking, the two of them looked at each other and smiled, which meant that a smile could wipe away all grievances and enmities.

After leaving the hospital, Ye Zhiyu didn't go back to school, but went to the master's residence.

"I knew you were coming."

Zhao Xianshan seemed to have expected it long ago, the moment he opened the door and saw Ye Zhiyu, he showed a meaningful smile.

"He came to me to get to know Wang Yueming."

Ye Zhiyu smiled shyly, took the master's hand and walked to the living room to act like a baby: "Master, you are really clever. You can think of this, so you must have a lot of experience and want to tell me."

What Zong Zhenghan said to Ye Zhiyu before, worried that she would fall into Wang Yueming's trap, but in fact Ye Zhiyu himself had considered these issues.

So after careful consideration, she planned to learn about Wang Yueming from her master.

Zhao Xianshan sighed and sat down on the sofa, and said in a deep voice: "Wang Yueming will definitely not participate in this competition, but he has a very powerful apprentice who is said to be even more accomplished than him. Then you two will compete He will definitely send himself, the most powerful apprentice, to play against you. After I came back these days, I also asked my junior brother to get to know that apprentice. She is best at medicinal herbs. It can be said that there is nothing she can’t recognize. Medicinal herbs. She hardly uses acupuncture, and can cure diseases by just prescribing traditional Chinese medicine, which looks like a modern Sun Simiao."

Ye Zhiyu was shocked, "This evaluation is a bit too high. Is there really such a level, or is it like Wang Yueming, if you twist it, there will be a lot of water in it?"

Hearing Ye Zhiyu's words with a hint of disdain, Zhao Xianshan patted his forehead, pretended to be angry and said, "Don't underestimate the enemy. Although Wang Yueming is a paper tiger with a strong outside but a good at nothing, the apprentice he accepted is not ordinary Well. I have asked someone to inquire about it. In the past few years, she has treated many difficult and miscellaneous diseases, and she has made a lot of achievements in Chinese medicine. The insights into diseases, and the efficacy of medicinal herbs are well documented."

"And these are all your shortcomings. I was only focused on teaching you acupuncture and moxibustion. You know very little about medicinal herbs. In the game on the weekend, you have to test comprehensive knowledge. It's not just about you. If you are strong in acupuncture and moxibustion, you can get the first place. You will definitely not be able to beat her in terms of herbs."

Seeing the master praise others like this, Ye Zhiyu felt a little apprehensive.

She took the medical book, saw the word "Ning Shu" on the cover, frowned, then opened the medical book, the records in it were indeed as the master said, and the insights in many places were very unique.

Ye Zhiyu couldn't help having a difficult expression on her face, pouted her lips, and said displeasedly: "Master knows how to praise others, even if she is good at distinguishing herbs, I am better at acupuncture than her, and we two complement each other somewhat. .”

"You still underestimate Wang Yueming."

Zhao Xianshan sighed heavily, and then said slowly, "In this competition, identifying medicinal herbs and recording Chinese medicinal materials is the most important part of the investigation, and acupuncture and moxibustion only account for 30.00% of the score. If you really bump into her head-on, your chances of winning It's only 30.00% at most. How do you beat her?"

Hearing what the master said, Ye Zhiyu's heart skipped a beat: "This is indeed a big problem."

Because Wang Yueming is the organizer of this competition and naturally he will also be a judge, so it is understandable that he is partial to his apprentice.

Ye Zhiyu suddenly had an idea, took Master's hand and shook it, and said in a delicate voice: "Master, you used to be a master of traditional Chinese medicine, why don't you participate in this competition, and you can be a judge. I don't believe it anymore , there are others who can compare with you and are qualified to be this judge!"