After rebirth, I ran wild in the heart of His Highness the Prince

The next morning, Qin Zhongwan washed up early and took Grandma Qinglianlan out.

The hospital where Liu Lanyan sent her was not very far, and it only took a quarter of an hour by car.

The person supporting Qinglian got out of the carriage, and when he looked up, he saw the words Huichun Hall.

"Miss, this is the medical clinic where Madam is getting married." Nanny Lan shouted into the room, "Mr. Yuan, Miss is here!"

Not long after, a little medicine boy came out supporting an old doctor with white hair and beard.

"Miss." Mr. Yuan bowed his hands.

The little medicine boy also saluted, but his eyes couldn't help but glance at Qin Zhongwan with curiosity in his eyes.

"You don't have to be polite." Qin Zhongwan hurriedly helped Mr. Yuan up, "Mr. Yuan, let's go in and talk."

She personally helped Mr. Yuan enter the room and sit down.

Nanny Lan followed closely and told Qin Zhongwan that the medical clinic had been given to him, and praised Qin Zhongwan for his excellent medical skills.

Hearing this, Mr. Yuan couldn't help but look at Qin Zhongwan and hesitated, "Miss, are you really good at medical skills? I have been running this medical clinic for most of my life. Now that I am old, I don't want to..."

He didn't finish the rest of the words, but his eyes and face were full of reluctance.

After hesitating for a moment, Nanny Lan said: "Mr. Yuan, you are also an old man of the Liu family. You have also watched your wife come to this day, so I believe you."

She whispered in Mr. Yuan's ear and told him about Liu Lanyan's poisoning.

Mr. Yuan's eyes lit up, "Young lady is so amazing!"

Knowing that Aunt Lan had given Yuan Lao reassurance, Qin Zhongwan smiled and asked about the current situation in the medical clinic.

Mr. Yuan handles all matters one by one, no matter how big or small.

Soon, Qin Zhongwan got to know the medical clinic.

Huichun Hall has been open for 50 years, and Mr. Yuan has been sitting here for 45 years.

When Huichun Hall first opened, there were many doctors sitting in the hall. However, as time passed, the doctors became old and resigned one after another and went home.

In the past 50 years, it's not that there have been no apprentices, it's just that there are only a few who have great medical skills. Unknowingly, only Mr. Yuan and the orphan medicine boy Yuan Chun were left in the Huichun Hall.

Because Mr. Yuan is getting older, there are no new doctors in the medical clinic. Patients have chosen medical clinics with older doctors and younger doctors. Few people come to see them. Now the medical clinic can no longer make ends meet.

Qin Zhongwan began to think.

The patient's reluctance to be treated at Huichun Hall should not be due to doubts about Mr. Yuan's medical skills, but because Mr. Yuan is old and has dim eyesight, and he is afraid that the wrong medicine will be prescribed when he writes the prescription.

If Huichun Hall hires a few more doctors and puts Mr. Yuan in charge, it will not be difficult for the medical center to be re-established.

Fortunately, she can learn some more medical skills from Mr. Yuan - although she has past life memories and medical skills, not all diseases can be treated, and she needs to continue to acquire more knowledge.

After expressing his thoughts, Mr. Yuan nodded, "Miss, you are right. It's just that there are not many doctors with medical skills that can stand alone as a doctor. It's not that I haven't hired people in these years, but they are not good at medical skills..."

"I can take over first. When the reputation of the medical clinic becomes famous, the salary will be higher, and doctors with superb medical skills will come." Qin Zhongwan said: "Don't worry, Mr. Yuan, I will definitely open the medical clinic well. Achieving ambitions.”

People who study medicine have a heart to help the world.

Mr. Yuan's eyes were slightly moist and he nodded.

"Whatever you need me to do, young lady, just give me your orders."

Several people were discussing how to manage the medical center in the future, when a middle-aged man suddenly rushed in.

"Doctor! Doctor! Help my dad!"

Mr. Yuan saw the old man on the man's back at a glance, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him support the old man, "Don't be anxious, put him down and let me take a look."

Qin Zhongwan also followed to help.

The man's eyes were red and he said: "Doctor, my father suddenly fainted this morning. I have gone to many medical clinics but can't be cured. You..."

With a hopeful look on his face, he gently put the old man on the bed in the hospital.

He visited almost every medical hospital in Kyoto, and this hospital was his last hope.

Elder Yuan didn't waste any time, he immediately checked his pulse and opened the old man's eyelids to check.

Look, smell, ask, cut.

Mr. Yuan came to a conclusion.

"A stroke."