Half a month.
Only half a month is needed.
Half a month later, Cheng Lin will know how wrong she is.
If an unknown yellow-haired girl can cure Shangguan Yingying, then his lifelong medical skills have been wasted.
Song Baoyi continued, "If Cheng Lin apologizes to you, will you save Shangguan Yingying?"
"It depends on Cheng Lin's attitude."
As long as Cheng Lin's attitude is sincere, he is not the kind of person who is unreasonable.
What's more, doctors should originally practice medicine to save the world.
Old Doctor Wu looked at Song Baoyi and then said, "Baoyi, you are the same. I taught you medical skills so that you can practice medicine and save people. You must remember that no matter what happens in the future, human life must come first!"
"I will keep your teachings in mind." Song Baoyi nodded, "By the way, I have a prescription here. Please see if there is any problem."
As soon as she finished speaking, Song Baoyi handed the prescription to Old Doctor Wu.
Old Doctor Wu reached out and took it, glancing at it, "This is a prescription for treating burns?"
"Yes."
Old Doctor Wu then asked, "Have you seen the patient?"
"Yes." Although she had only seen Yun Shiyao once, Song Baoyi was very sure that it was a burn, "It's just that the patient's injury is much more serious than ordinary burns. Some tissues and the mandible are only separated by a thin layer of skin."
Thinking about it now, Song Baoyi still felt a chill down her spine, and goosebumps all over her body.
"If the injury is serious, you can add another Chinese medicine to remove the necrotic tissue and promote muscle regeneration," Old Doctor Wu stroked his beard, "As long as it is confirmed that the patient has burns, there is no problem with the prescription."
"Okay, Master."
Old Doctor Wu turned to look at Song Baoyi, and said with earnest words, "Baoyi, you are my most proud disciple. Our Bian Que lineage will rely on you to carry it forward in the future."
Song Baoyi was the most talented of all the disciples he had met, and the only female disciple who could be compared with Miss Su Wen.
Miss Su Wen is a legend in the world of traditional Chinese medicine, and the only woman in the world of traditional Chinese medicine who has reached the peak.
She can bring the dead back to life and make flesh grow on bones. It is rumored that there is no one she cannot save, only people she does not want to save.
She also has the honorable title of Medical Immortal!
At the same time, Su Wen is also Old Doctor Wu's idol.
Song Baoyi became a disciple of Old Doctor Wu at the age of 12, and could identify all Chinese medicines at the age of 13!
She started practicing medicine independently at the age of 14, and was already a little famous in Jiangcheng at the age of 17.
Now, at the age of 18, Song Baoyi has surpassed her teacher.
Old Doctor Wu believed that Song Baoyi would definitely be able to realize the dream he had not realized.
He wanted everyone in the world of traditional Chinese medicine to know that the Bian Que lineage had not declined.
"Baoyi, I hope that one day you can become someone like Miss Su Wen." Speaking of this, Old Doctor Wu paused, "I wonder if I will be able to see Miss Su Wen in my lifetime."
If he could, he would die without regret.
"Miss Su Wen has always been the direction of my life." Song Baoyi continued, "I believe that with my efforts, one day, I will definitely be able to stand in front of her and get her approval!"
Su Wen is a myth in the world of traditional Chinese medicine. As long as she can get Su Wen's approval, she will be a powerful figure in the world of traditional Chinese medicine.
Song Baoyi was very confident in herself, after all, Su Wen cherished talent.
She was originally the number one talented woman in Jiangcheng. As long as she made a little effort and showed her talent in the world of traditional Chinese medicine, Miss Su Wen would definitely notice her.
Curing Yun Shiyao's face was just the first step for her to enter the world of traditional Chinese medicine!
Over here.
After returning from the Shangguan family, Song Hua parked her bicycle by the roadside when she passed a second-hand electrical appliance market.
She wanted to buy a computer at the second-hand market.
Firstly, because new ones are too expensive.
Secondly, whether it's a new computer or an old computer, it will eventually be reassembled anyway. Since the result is the same, it's better to choose the cheapest one.
After comparing several shops, Song Hua chose an inconspicuous stall and pointed to a dilapidated laptop, saying, "Boss, how much is this?"
The boss was about thirty years old, sleeping on a rocking chair. Hearing someone ask about a scrapped computer, he casually said, "500."
"500?" Song Hua raised her eyebrows slightly, "Can it be cheaper?"
"Lowest price." Second-hand and scrapped are two different concepts. The boss didn't expect anyone to really spend 500 yuan to buy a computer that couldn't even be used.
Song Hua pointed to the parts beside her and said, "If it's 500, can you give me these parts for free?"
The boss then opened his eyes, looked at Song Hua, and then at the pile of garbage Song Hua was pointing at, "What do you want this for?"
"Go back and assemble it."
"Assemble it?" The boss laughed, "Little girl, how old are you?"
Assembling a computer is not an easy task. Even someone like him who deals with computers all year round wouldn't casually say the word "assemble."
"Eighteen," Song Hua replied.
Only eighteen years old.
Does she understand computers?
Does she know what assembly is?
If she really understood assembly, she wouldn't have looked at a scrapped computer!
The boss continued, "This pile of parts and this computer are all scrapped. If you like them, I'll give them to you for five hundred yuan. But I'll say the ugly words first, if you can't assemble them after you buy them, you can't come back and make trouble for me!"
Perhaps this computer and the parts were all garbage in the boss's eyes.
But in Song Hua's eyes, they were rare treasures.
"Don't worry, no matter what the result is, I won't come back to ask for a refund."
"Okay, then take it."
Song Hua scanned the QR code to pay.
After paying, the boss put the computer and parts in a bag and handed it to Song Hua, "Little girl, we've made a deal, you can't regret it."
"No regrets." Song Hua reached out and took the bag.
The boss smiled without saying a word.
Bought a pile of junk for five hundred yuan, and even boasted about assembling it. I wonder whose prodigal daughter this is!
Just as she walked out of the second-hand market with the things, Song Hua saw two acquaintances.
"Teacher Ma, Teacher Ye," she politely greeted them.
That's right.
These two acquaintances were her former head teacher Ye Jun and her current head teacher Ma Weiwei.
Ma Weiwei had a deep impression of Song Hua and said with a smile, "Student Song, what are you doing here?"
"Buying something," Song Hua replied.
Ma Weiwei nodded and instructed, "It's getting late, it's not safe for a girl like you to be outside, go back early! Don't worry your family."
"Okay." Song Hua nodded slightly, "Then I'll go back first, goodbye teachers."
"Goodbye."
Ma Weiwei waved her hand.
Watching this scene, Ye Jun was a little stunned. It wasn't until Song Hua's cycling figure gradually disappeared into the night that she turned to look at Ma Weiwei, "Do you know Song Hua?"
Ma Weiwei nodded, "Yes, she's a new transfer student in our class."
"She transferred to your school? And she's in your class?" Ye Jun was very surprised.
"You know her too?" Ma Weiwei was equally surprised.
Ye Jun continued, "Song Hua was a visiting student in our class before. Is she a visiting student or a regular student in your class now?"
"Regular student," Ma Weiwei replied.
She's actually a regular student!
Song Hua is really unscrupulous in order to achieve her goals.
Without even thinking, Ye Jun knew that Song Hua must have used the excuse of liver donation to threaten the Song family again.
Just because she donated a liver to Song Baoyi once, can she consume Song Baoyi like this without any restrictions?
Such behavior is too despicable and让人不齿 (ràng rén bù chǐ - makes people despise it)!
Ye Jun continued, "Students like her who get in through the back door will only lower the average score of the class. You're also confused! How could you let such a person transfer into your class?"
"Back door? Do you have some misunderstanding about Song Hua?" Ma Weiwei frowned slightly, then said, "She got in through a normal exam."
Song Hua could pass the interview exam of Beiqiao High School?
Whimsical!
Ye Jun laughed directly, "Song Hua is Song Baoyi's older sister in our class. I know her better than you do. She's just a little delinquent girl who aims too high but has no real ability. She must have cheated!"
The Song family directly went to the principal to get her in through the back door and cheat. It's normal that Ma Weiwei doesn't know the inside story.
"It's really not like that," Ma Weiwei explained, "You also know our school's admission rules, no one can get in through the back door and cheat."
Ye Jun shook her head helplessly, "Weiwei, you've been deceived by her. If you believe me, you should quickly get her to drop out of school, so you can stop the loss in time. Otherwise, you'll regret it! If she were a good student, for the sake of Song Baoyi in our class, I wouldn't let her leave."
Ma Weiwei is a very responsible teacher, "I've seen Song Hua's test papers, things are really not what you think. Since she's already a member of our class, then I will be fully responsible for her."
Ye Jun was almost driven crazy by Ma Weiwei's stupidity. No wonder no student in the classes Ma Weiwei had taught over the years had ever become the top scorer in the college entrance examination.
This is fate!
With a teacher like Ma Weiwei, she will never be able to produce a top scorer.
Thinking that Song Baoyi would be able to win the top spot next year, Ye Jun couldn't help but feel a little smug, "Whatever you want, just don't be jealous when Song Baoyi from our class becomes the top scorer in the college entrance examination next year."