Qian Fengping inexplicably thought of what the little girl had said not long ago: "Could it be Fang Jin? It turns out that you shouldn't talk nonsense."

Could she be next? She had to be on her guard.

"not him."

Qin Yan had already taken the purse in his hand. He flipped it open in a few seconds and saw a small word "Wang" sewn with gold thread inside the purse.

Fang Tong quickly asked, "Who is that?"

It’s Wang Yang.

Not just this time, he had long suspected that the student who forced him to have a doctor diagnose his pulse at the poetry banquet was also the work of the Wang family!

The other party had already ruined his plan to become their apprentice, but they were still not satisfied. Now they brought the matter to Zhizhi. It was obvious that the Wang family still remembered the previous grudge!

But no matter what, he shouldn't touch Zhizhi!

Qin Yan's eyes were dark: "Let's eat first, I can handle this."

Seeing that he was determined, Fang Tong didn't insist any longer. Qin Yan had grown up, and he was so smart and made his own decisions. Since he didn't want him to get involved, he should respect the child for once.

"Okay, if you need any help from me, please tell me."

"Of course." Qin Yan smiled: "I really need your help with this matter."

Qian Fengping was a little worried: "Don't do anything dangerous."

Fang Nanzhi agreed and nodded his head: "Yes, brother, since you are avenging me, you have to call me if you need anything!"

"Don't make trouble." Fang Tong gave the little guy a slap on the head, then comforted Qian Fengping: "Don't worry, you know how smart Yan Ge'er is. He knows what's going on."

The father and son simply comforted the mother and daughter. After dinner, they secretly discussed for a while before going back to their rooms to sleep.

Fang Tong got up early, found his gangster friend, and took out a painting.

"Ten taels of silver, help me do something."

He is going to use Wang Yang's money to pay back the money owed to his daughter today, and it will turn around and harm him!

When the words came to his lips, he suddenly felt that what he gave was a bit too much, so he changed his tone unconsciously: "I'll give you three taels first, forget it, one tael, this is the deposit, you go to the Wang family and keep an eye on this person's whereabouts..."

On the other side, Fang Nanzhi came to Jishidiang early in the morning with the pastries that Dr. Lu liked and some other pastries.

But it was the change of seasons and there were a lot of patients. Fang Nanzhi didn't have time to sort them out and started helping. After only half an hour, she felt like she was about to get exhausted.

Sometimes Doctor Lu asked her to get medicine, and sometimes he took someone's pulse and prescribed medicine.

But outside, a voice came from someone calling for her by name.

"Where's Fang Nanzhi? The little girl who was giving free medical treatment at the door yesterday."

Fang Nanzhi's heart skipped a beat. This, this, could it be that she prescribed the wrong medicine for someone yesterday, and the other party is coming to settle the score with her?

With a nervous mood, she still went out.

There were quite a few people outside, and some recognized that this was the man who had caused trouble yesterday, and immediately started talking about it.

"Are you going to pick on that little girl again?"

"You left early yesterday, and then this man came back to see the young doctor. He said his wife was having a difficult labor, and the little girl went with him. But I didn't see whether she could be saved or not."

"Could it be that someone died and they need compensation..."

Amidst the discussions, a clear child's voice was heard: "I'm here."

The big man looked over and suddenly ran towards this side.

Everyone was worried. It seemed that the little girl's medical training was not reliable. Look, she had killed someone with her treatment, and the other party had come looking for her.

Unexpectedly, the next second, the big man held a handful of red dates in both hands.

"Thank you, young doctor, for putting aside past grudges and using your superb acupuncture skills to save my wife's life yesterday."

His wife told him yesterday that she didn't want to live, but it was the question asked by that young doctor that made her want to live.

He had not yet repaid the old favor and now received a new one. He was in a complicated mood and told the doctor about how he had taken money to harm others and how he had borrowed two taels of silver from the young doctor.

The wife was very angry. She had just bought some red dates at home and insisted that she give half of them to the young doctor.

He didn't understand his wife's behavior. They had already agreed to pay her back when they had enough money. What was the point of giving her red dates?

The wife said that paying back money and expressing gratitude are two different things.

So, he came.

Fang Nanzhi only took two dates: "I know you and your wife want to thank me, so I'll give one to Doctor Li and me."

"But you are not rich now, so you don't have to thank me. Take the rest back to nourish your wife."

"In fact, not letting down the people that Doctor Li and I have painstakingly saved is the greatest thank you I can show you."

These two sentences made the big man's eyes blur with tears: "Yes, thank you, thank you, little doctor. I will definitely take good care of my wife's health. Then my wife and I will come to thank you together."

Fang Nanzhi smiled and said, "Okay, I'll be waiting for you then!"

Others watching were also moved: "What a good doctor!"

Some people were also curious: "But, is this young doctor's acupuncture skill really that powerful?"

"Of course. I saw her give the acupuncture treatment yesterday. After just a few needles, the drunkard was immediately sobered up. His face was no longer red, he could speak fluently, and he no longer staggered when he walked!"

“So amazing!”

"That's right. This drunk was causing trouble yesterday, but today he's so impressed. This young doctor's acupuncture skills must be very impressive."

"I live near his home. I heard his wife was bleeding profusely and half of the bed was covered. It's really rare that she was able to be saved!"

Everyone was amazed.

Immediately, someone with a caring heart said to Fang Nanzhi, "Little Doctor, I have an elderly mother at home. She has blurred vision and is also experiencing back pain. Is there any way to treat her?"

His opening seemed to set a precedent.

"Little Doctor, my young son has not been eating lately. Is there anything you can do?"

"Little Doctor..."

Many people looked at her with shining eyes. Fang Nanzhi saw that the situation was not good, so she hurried to the counter, holding two dates and shaking her legs, shouting, "Everyone, I'm not a disciple yet! I really can't heal you!"

The people behind him were not easy to dismiss: "It's okay, just give it a try!"

After this incident, a few days later, everyone knew that Jishidiang had a young and lovely female doctor who was very skilled in acupuncture.

Unfortunately, she always said that she was not yet a master and could not treat them without the doctors' permission, otherwise the master would slap her hands.

What a pity.

In the afternoon, Fang Nanzhi and Dr. Zhou went to the Prince's Mansion as usual to give acupuncture. During the visit, Fang Nanzhi told Dr. Zhou about what had happened recently. She said that she was now helping several doctors to see patients and prescribe medicine, and her hands were sore from writing.

I had hoped to get some words of comfort from my master, but unexpectedly, the old doctor Zhou smiled and said, "Letting you take my pulse and prescribe medicine, and then the doctor will diagnose me, is a good idea. It not only saves the doctors time writing, but also allows you to hone your medical skills and practice calligraphy. Not bad, not bad."

"Maybe I should learn it too."

Fang Nanzhi:?

The carriage soon arrived at the Prince's Mansion.

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