After the cannon fodder father and daughter married into the family, the whole family regretted it

It wasn't just luck that allowed him to meet the prince in Huainan Prefecture and become friends by chance.

That's right, with the prince's undisguised protection of Fang Nanzhi, the relationship between Fang Nanzhi and the prince was thoroughly investigated.

Some people simply think that Fang Nanzhi is lucky.

Some people sighed that the Fang Tong family is blessed.

A fool who only had brute force was actually cured and now became a famous major general who directly wiped out the small southern barbarians.

A ruffian who could barely read or write, and was also a son-in-law of a married woman, farmed the land, grew new wheat seeds, and even became an agricultural official.

Now the daughter of the Fang family is only in her teens, and she can become a true friend of the prince.

This kind of encounter is really enviable.

However, more knowledgeable people know that the Fang family’s success today may be due to luck, but there is always real strength behind it.

Fang Yin is really good at fighting, Fang Tong is really good at farming, and Fang Nanzhi's acupuncture is recognized even by Doctor Xing.

By the third round of communication, only three people were left: Fang Nanzhi, Xing Yun, and Xue Feng.

All three of them could recite the prescription, and Fang Nanzhi even heard a prescription that he didn't know.

She deduced the medicinal properties in her mind, noticed the subtleties, and secretly memorized them.

In the fourth round, it was Xue Feng's turn to speak first.

"White Tiger Decoction..."

Xing Yun thought about it and realized that he had no other recipe, so he had to withdraw regretfully.

Only Fang Nanzhi was left. She rolled her eyes, cleared her throat, and said, "I know a partial prescription, but it's not complete. I'd like to take this opportunity today to ask all the senior doctors to help me consider it."

She was talking about an ancient recipe she found from the system. Although it was a partial recipe, it was also complete.

But the prescription contained many medicinal ingredients that she couldn't get, or rather, they were not available, so she had to make pharmaceutical extracts or something.

She had discussed this with Mr. Zhou before, and he asked her to give up because they didn't have many extraction methods.

Now that she said it, everyone was interested.

"If it's medicine, can we boil it and use the juice as medicine..."

"No, Doctor Fang's prescription only uses part of the medicinal properties of the herbs. We should add some other herbs to restrain the other medicinal properties and make it milder."

Fang Nanzhi listened with great interest, and sometimes he felt like he had suddenly understood something and quickly memorized it.

Only then did the exchange conference become lively, unlike the previous tense and serious atmosphere.

After the topic on typhoid fever, the next topic is about uterine cold in women.

Fang Nanzhi has an advantage in this regard. When she was in clinic, there were many female patients who came to see her. Many of them had cold uterus due to improper care either congenitally or acquired later.

Some are mild and just painful, but some are serious and can affect fertility.

Fang Nanzhi talked freely, explained some conditioning methods, and raised a few questions.

These are all things she has accumulated for a long time and discussed with Master Zhou. Her master asked her to think about them herself, or maybe her master didn't know either.

In the eyes of the imperial physicians, they don’t really care about the gender of their patients, but the patients do care.

People who came to them to see about women's illnesses always hesitated and found it difficult to speak. Now that they finally had someone with experience, they couldn't help but actively participate.

Xing Yun said, "I think we can use the color, viscosity, and amount of a woman's menstrual blood as one of the criteria for determining whether she has a cold uterus."

His ears turned slightly red, and he felt a little embarrassed to talk about such a topic.

Moreover, some people believe that women's menstrual blood is unclean and are probably unwilling to touch it.

Fang Nanzhi clapped his hands, his eyes brightening: "Brother Xing, what a good idea! I think so too..."

She looked like she had found a confidant.

Xing Yun felt a little uncomfortable. This girl was not much older than her daughter.

How do you become friends with him?

But thinking about Mr. Zhou, he sighed in his heart, that this was the correct seniority.

Later, the fourteen people brought out the new and strange diseases they encountered and discussed them with each other.

Fang Nanzhi had never heard of many of the diseases, but he was still thinking about dialectics and giving treatment suggestions.

The exchange conference of the Imperial Hospital is becoming more and more harmonious, and the atmosphere is excellent.

At noon, the prince sent someone to invite Fang Nanzhi to have dinner in the East Palace, but she refused on the grounds that it was against the rules.

In fact, she was having a great time chatting.

It’s so rare to meet so many colleagues, and they are all so talented. It would be a shame not to seize the opportunity to chat with them.

The eunuch who delivered the message hesitated, not knowing how to respond. Could he refuse the prince's invitation? Shouldn't he be grateful?

Mr. Zhou coughed dryly and said, "I am old, and my back aches from sitting for so long. I will go with you to pay my respects to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

The eunuch nodded hesitantly.

Fang Nanzhi is Master Zhou’s disciple. If we can’t invite the disciple, it should be the same to invite the master, right?

After Mr. Zhou left, Doctor Xing narrowed his eyes.

Old Zhou finally got away and stopped being the imperial physician. Why is he getting involved with the prince? Isn't he afraid of being implicated in palace affairs again?

The Imperial Hospital also had lunch, which was brought by the eunuchs. The dishes in the food boxes were richer than usual, and this was because there were many people in the Imperial Hospital today.

Fang Nanzhi finished eating with relish, then moved closer to Xing Yun and patted him on the shoulder.

"Brother Xing, I'd like to discuss what you said about whether a woman's postpartum care is appropriate, as it affects her lifespan and future health..."

Xing Yun silently picked up the teacup and poured tea for the little girl.

"Oh? Miss Fang, what do you think?"

Although he felt uncomfortable, Fang Nanzhi did have many unique insights into medicine, and soon the two of them got along better and better as they talked.

Doctor Xing looked on calmly, quite satisfied.

Everyone rested for a quarter of an hour and continued to communicate.

The afternoon's discussion focused mainly on acupuncture, and a palace maid was hired to administer the acupuncture. Everyone shared any questions they had about acupuncture.

This also made the imperial physicians and disciples once again realize how skilled Fang Nanzhi was in acupuncture.

It’s because Mr. Zhou hasn’t come back, otherwise I would have to hum.

A group of old foxes, deliberately gave acupuncture to test his apprentice's foundation!

Fortunately, his apprentice does have depth, and you can't test it.

Fang Nanzhi was completely unaware of it. She had a very happy time communicating that day, except that her throat was a little dry and her speech was a little hoarse.

"Well, today's exchange meeting ends here. Let's see who will take first place this time."

Imperial Doctor Xing stroked his beard and did not directly announce the candidate, but asked his disciples to express their opinions.

Xue Feng sighed in his heart and looked at Fang Nanzhi.

Even Xing Yun smiled bitterly and looked at the only little girl.

Even though the things they discussed today were many and varied, the little girl was able to connect with everything and her arguments were well-reasoned and well-founded, which showed how wide her knowledge was.

He also has superb acupuncture skills, which he admits he cannot match.

"Your Excellency, I think Fang Nanzhi should be the first."

"Yes, compared to Miss Fang, we are indeed inferior."

Others followed suit.

Although it is a pity, I still accept the defeat with conviction.

Fang Nanzhi felt a little embarrassed, her face slightly red, and she scratched her head: "Everyone is very good, there must be a teacher among three people, we can learn from each other."