Surprise! My wife is a big shot

Murong Xue entered the hospital as usual and started with rounds, looking at medical records and patients' conditions. After everything was normal, she went to the laboratory.

When she arrived at the laboratory, Mr. Che and Mr. Hua were already busy. They had prepared the medicinal herbs she wanted and some were already boiling them.

Murong Xue put the medicine box away, took out Gu Yunting's blood from it and handed it to Che Zongzhi: "Mr. Che, see if you can solve this."

Che Zongzhi took the tube of blood and asked in confusion: "Is it poison again?"

"Well, first see what kind of poison it is and to what extent you can resolve it."

Che Zongzhi: "Okay, I'll try."

Hua Zhonghua came over and said, "Give me some."

Murong Xue: "It's enough. You can come together. I can handle this by myself."

Hua Zhonghua said cheerfully: "Then I won't be polite."

After saying that, he walked towards Che Zongzhi excitedly. He and Che Zongzhi had learned a lot from this little girl these days.

In some places, after her reminders and explanations, they suddenly understood everything as if they had been enlightened.

There have also been many improvements in medical skills, especially in acupuncture. Following the "Ziwu Liuzhu", the effect has more than doubled.

This girl was very generous when it came to medical skills. She would answer every question. If they didn't understand something, she would even give them explanations in the form of drawings, teaching them another way to explain it.

This kind of mentality makes these old guys feel ashamed.

In the past, they kept the things they were proud of very closely, fearing that they would be stolen by others, including their own apprentices, from whom they would keep some of their knowledge to themselves.

It seems so ridiculous now to stick to the saying "Teaching a disciple will starve the master to death".

It's because they are too conservative and stick to the old ways that they have kept their ancestors' things from generation to generation, and finally they have become incomplete as they are now.

He wondered what Chinese medicine would be like if ancestors had not preserved their unique skills and passed them down to the present day.

What will the country look like...

That girl is right, the world is changing rapidly, and if you want to keep up with the times, the only way is to change.

Only by refusing to cling to the old ways and being conservative can we bravely break out of the rut, look up to the blue sky, and see a wider world.

Let more people learn and help more people.

What a righteous man! These old guys should be ashamed!

Che Zongzhi remained silent as he looked at the poison in the blood. There was no need to guess that this must be another thing from the Japanese devils. Only they could be so cruel.

When he took the results to Murong Xue and talked about this matter, the results were shocking.

Murong Xue said that this was something from a primitive tribe on the border of China.

They built these to protect themselves from large wild beasts and to prevent invasion by foreigners.

Che Zongzhi and Hua Zhonghua remained silent. China is so big that there are indeed some people living on Chinese soil who are not under China's control.

There are even some primitive tribes that live in the primeval forest without any contact with the outside world.

Che Zongzhi and Hua Zhonghua did not ask where the poison came from, and continued to research the antidote.

When Murong Xue left with the medicine box, she also left them a prescription for detoxification and asked them to research the antidote themselves.

During this period of time, she also realized that most of these people only cared about their own business. "It is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish." If she kept taking things from the outer spiritual world, they would take it for granted over time.

This was not the result she wanted, and she thought that was what her superiors meant.

If these people mean something, she will teach them without reservation, but if they don’t mean something, sorry, she doesn’t have time.

She would never allow those who only care about profit to use her things as a tool to make money, as that would be a loss of her original intention.

[Master, you are doing well. Keep up this behavior and mentality. ]

[Haha, isn't this all thanks to Master Yin Yin's supervision? ]

【whee……】

[How is it, are there any suspicious people around today? ]

[No, but you should not let your guard down. The enemy is in the dark while we are in the light. You don't know when they will come out and catch you off guard.]

【Understood, I stay awake and alert at all times. 】

……

Murong Xue finished her work and left with Li Xiangdong and Zheng Shuang. When they were about to leave the hospital lobby, Dean Lang came over with two people and stopped Murong Xue, saying that he wanted to borrow her needle.

Murong Xue was speechless looking at this gray-haired old man. How many times has this happened? Why won't he give up?

"I respect you and tolerate you because you are an old man, but it's not that I am easy to talk to. I have told you more than once that I will not lend you my needles."

Lang Heping was a little unhappy. It seemed that this damn girl was going to offend him again. Although he hated her in his heart, he still had a hypocritical smile on his face, just like the wolf grandmother deceiving Little Red Riding Hood.

"What are you talking about, girl? I have a difficult patient here, just lend it to me for a while, and I will return it to you after I use it."

Zheng Shuang: "Where is your patient? Let's go over and take a look. Why do you have to borrow someone's needle?"

"Who are you and do you have the right to speak here?" Lin Zhihe said arrogantly.

Murong Xue looked at Lang Heping with a half-smile. Is he just letting her criticize Zheng Shuang? This man doesn't know what Zheng Shuang is doing, and you don't know that?

This guy really took advantage of his age and played the role of an old man with shamelessness to the fullest. Lend him? Is there any possibility of returning it?

Are you just coveting other people's things? Borrowing? Or rather, robbing.

This time, I didn't waste time talking to him and directly retorted: "No."

"Don't be ungrateful, little girl. My father-in-law is already very old, but he is still speaking to you in such a servile manner. Isn't it just to lend you a needle? We are not going to do anything bad. We are going to save people," Lin Zhihe raised his voice a few notches when he saw that Murong Xue was not moved.

Murong Xue looked at this greasy uncle and felt so disgusted. He was so disgusting.

She didn't say a word when I was talking to Zheng Shuang just now, so is she being targeted again?

They were sure they could control her, so they blocked her in the hospital lobby. Was this their thinking? They were sure that if they asked her to lend them money, she would give it to them?

Damn, there are really all kinds of birds in this big forest.

Li Xiangdong walked over and heard these words. He had encountered Dean Lang several times who wanted to borrow Murong Xue's needle.

Why is this person so unwilling to give up when the other party refuses to lend him the money?