"When you were planting herbs years ago, I was the little kid who went to your field every day to help you catch pests. Uncle, don't you remember me?"
...
Old Zhao, the village chief, is in his eighties and still quite robust.
Pingping is in her sixties and in good health as well.
Especially since her daughter-in-law is carrying a grandson for her this year, she's about to become a grandmother soon.
Of course, the hospital hasn't disclosed whether it's a granddaughter or a grandson.
This was deduced by Zhang Feng today when he came back with nothing to do and checked her daughter-in-law's pulse.
"Brother Zhang, are you going out again?"
Upon leaving the room of the pregnant woman and stepping into the courtyard.
Pingping, the former village chief Zhao, and a group of elderly villagers eagerly watched this 'Medicine God' who helped them prosper.
Zhang Feng looked at them and smiled, "I won't be going out in recent years, as I've learned a new prescription."
