Lin Wanwan wiped the sweat from her forehead and awkwardly chuckled, "Ancestor, actually I'm just a half-baked nurse. My master saw I had little talent and was too lazy to teach me, hehe, hehe."
The old gentleman said decisively, "You should follow me for the next few days, would you be willing?"
Was he going to teach her personally? How could she refuse? Lin Wanwan quickly agreed loudly.
After chatting with Lin Wanwan, Sun Simiao called the three middle-aged Daoists who were engrossed in reading medical books outside into the chamber, letting them continue reading inside on the mats while he took Lin Wanwan to the front infirmary to start teaching diagnostics.
Lin Wanwan, a 'barefoot doctor' with just a superficial theoretical foundation, was being taught hand-in-hand by the ancestor of the medical community, feeling both pain and joy.
