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A day's work.

Shen Sang and Bu Yingying went out for a midnight snack together.

Along the way, Bu Yingying held the magnolia flower very carefully and kept muttering to herself.

"It's too valuable. It's too valuable. I can't let it get bumped or scratched."

Shen Sang was amused by her.

"Yingying, just play around and break it. I'll carve something else for you to play with."

Bu Yingying immediately held the Thousand Petal Lotus in her arms.

"No, it's so beautiful, I can't bear to damage it. When I get back, I'll paint it with varnish and then put a transparent cover on it to keep it."

Shen Sang looked at Bu Yingying with a smile.

The eyes are very gentle.

She thinks Yingying is worth it.

In fact, this show was not her first time meeting Bu Yingying.

In her previous life, she had also met Bu Yingying.

It seems like I also had this show in my previous life.

But there was no splash.

Bu Yingying also participated.

Of course, she didn't participate in this show in her previous life.

At that time, she had been wrongly accused by Xie's mother of stealing a jade bracelet.

Hiding at home all day.

It was more than a year later that I met Bu Yingying.

When I was in college.

She didn't get into university at first, but later Lin Liulan helped.

Let her go to an art college in Beijing like Bai Xiao.

Bu Yingying is a senior, and she is still a freshman.

When she was bullied at school, she was locked in the toilet and the door was stuck with a mop.

Bu Yingying came in just in time and helped her.

She was in a miserable state at that time, her whole body was soaked, and it was autumn.

Bu Yingying took her to change her clothes.

Bu Yingying has always been gentle.

So she felt that Bu Yingying was worth it.

Soon, we arrived at the place for midnight snack.

Bu Yingying checked all the signs in the store.

The two of them ate with great enthusiasm.

Bu Rongzheng also ate a little.

He is old and seldom has a midnight snack.

Seeing Shen Sang and his granddaughter eating happily, he couldn't help but ask, "Shen, Miss Shen, can I ask you, where did you get this ancient recipe for Yiqi Pills? But it was passed down by your grandfather?"

"I can't tell you that." Shen Sang nodded, "But I can tell you the recipe of this ancient recipe."

She recited the prescription in one breath, including dozens of medicinal ingredients and the dosage of each ingredient, all clearly stated.

"This, this is really an ancient recipe."

How could Bu Rongzheng not see that this prescription was exactly what would cure his granddaughter's sequelae?

Afterwards, Bu Rongzheng asked a lot of difficult and complicated questions.

Unexpectedly, Shen Sang actually gave him a lot of ancient prescriptions and how to perform acupuncture, all of which were effective for treating these difficult and complicated diseases.

Bu Rongzheng was trembling all over as he listened, muttering, "Ancient prescriptions, these are all lost ancient prescriptions and acupuncture techniques..."

Shen Sang added, "Grandpa, when I have time in the next few days, I will help you write down all the ancient prescriptions and acupuncture techniques that I remember. Then you can pass these ancient prescriptions and acupuncture techniques to other Chinese medicine associations for their review."

Traditional Chinese medicine is the inheritance of the culture and medical skills of the Flower Country for thousands of years.

Nowadays, fewer and fewer people are studying Chinese medicine.

Real Chinese medicine is more powerful than Western medicine.

The medical skills of those miraculous doctors in ancient times were no joke.

Bu Rongzheng became even more excited.

"Ms. Shen, are you really willing to contribute all these ancient prescriptions and acupuncture techniques?"

Sometimes, an ancient recipe is a family inheritance.

Few are willing to contribute.

Shen Sang smiled and said, "What's the big deal? These things can't be used in my hands alone."

She has so many things to do. What if everyone knows that she is a miracle doctor and comes to her for treatment every day?

She doesn't have the time.

It would be better to promote traditional Chinese medicine.

Bu Rongzheng was about to cry.

Look, look.

The girl is very understanding.

Bu Rongzheng thought for a long time, and finally asked, "Then, Miss Shen, do you want to join the Chinese Medicine Association?"

In the future, if these old Chinese medicine practitioners have any questions, they can ask Sangsang.

Shen Sang said: "I can't add you. I don't have a Chinese medicine practitioner's license."

Bu Rongzheng was stunned for a moment.

I didn’t expect Shen Sang’s medical skills were so great, yet he didn’t even have a medical license.

It takes several years of experience to obtain a Chinese medicine practitioner's license, and it's a one-way process.

Shen Sang is only eighteen years old, so he really cannot take the medical qualification exam.

Unless you have a letter of certification from the Chinese Medicine Association, you can take the exam as an exception.

"Miss Shen, do you want to take a medical qualification exam?"

Shen Sang didn't refuse.

This still needs to be tested.

"But I don't have much free time recently. I still have two weeks to finish filming the show, so I should have some free time. I'll take the exam then."

Bu Rongzheng: "Okay, then Miss Shen, when are you going to take the exam? Let me know and I'll write you a letter of certification."

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The next day, Shen Sang went to the wooden pagoda and spent the whole day carving a thousand-petal lotus.

Finally, the remaining thousand-petal lotus were carved.

She has already written down the rest of the repair plan very clearly.

It's not delicate work.

Just find some professionals to do it.

Even if it's a little complicated, she wrote it so clearly, so I think there should be no problem.

So basically there is nothing for her to do.

She went back early and had to continue the show early the next morning.

The next morning, Shen Sang got up feeling refreshed.

After practicing, I took a bath and had breakfast.

The staff of the program team came to pick up Shen Sang familiarly.

This time we were still sent to the same highway intersection as last time.

Let the seven guests take a business car to the program crew's location.

[Wow, it's the same highway intersection as last week. It looks like this week's show is still in Lake City? ]

[It should be that the place has not changed. 】

[I had a lot of fun watching it last week. Not only did I see the real and fake daughter of a rich family, but I also saw a tiger. I was so greedy when Shen Sang petted the tiger.]

[Haha, the real and fake daughter of a wealthy family, the Chi family and the Qin family are quiet now. ]

[But don’t forget the above, there is no activity on Chi Mingzhu’s Weibo, it’s like she disappeared, I always feel something is wrong. ]

As soon as Shen Sang got in the car, Bu Yingying waved at her.

She was the last to arrive again this week.

Because she lived the farthest away from everyone else.

This time, Hu Zhener glanced at Shen Sang and did not target Shen Sang again.

I sat quietly with Ji Jiasong in the second to last row.

Ji Shiyi is still the same as last week.

He was sleeping soundly in the back seat with a piece of clothing covering his head.

Bu Yingying took Shen Sang's arm and spoke to her with a smile.

"Sangsang, you don't know. Yesterday you gave my grandfather a few ancient recipes. He didn't sleep all night and discussed them with a few friends in the association."

[Ancient recipe? What ancient recipe? ]

[I don’t know where the show crew will shoot this week. I hope it’s something new.]

No one paid much attention to Bu Yingying's words.

The two chatted in private for a while.

Bu Yingying fell asleep in the car.

Shen Sang practiced all the way as usual.

We soon arrived at the program’s filming location.

This time it wasn't in the factory.

It's not the city center either.

But in a village.

A village near the outskirts of Lake City.

When they arrived at the village entrance, seven guests got off the car one by one.

Ji Shiyi in the last row also woke up. His cell phone rang. He clicked it and took a look at the content. It was a message from someone.

He frowned, didn't reply to the message, and turned off the phone screen.