The Great Doctor Girl

Afterwards, Zhuo Kai hurriedly left the office, like an arrow shot from a bow, and plunged into the tense and dangerous work, carefully preparing for the upcoming showdown with the Rose Organization, as if sharpening the sharpest sword in the dark night, quietly waiting for the earth-shattering fatal blow at dawn.

Just as we were engaged in a fierce battle with the Rose Organization, a shocking truth gradually surfaced like a mysterious veil being slowly unveiled.

Huang Junze worked tirelessly behind the scenes with the national investigation team, exploring day and night, unraveling the intricate clues and not missing any tiny corner, and finally uncovered the mastermind behind the scenes - Zhao Chongwu, a man who was once famous in the feng shui world and a mainstay.

Zhao Chongwu should have been a shining star in inheriting Feng Shui culture, illuminating the way forward for future generations, just like the North Star shining in the night sky.

However, jealousy and ambition were like malignant tumors, spreading wildly in the depths of his heart, ruthlessly devouring his conscience and causing him to degenerate from a highly respected Feng Shui master to a puppet enveloped by darkness.

Many years ago, when the sensational "Rose Project" kicked off, he had ulterior motives and attempted to seize the enormous power and benefits contained in the Feng Shui secrets for himself. His greedy desires were like a bottomless black hole that would never be filled.

When the plan was distorted by the checks and balances of various forces, he cunningly pretended to withdraw, but in fact he was like a sinister and poisonous snake lurking in the dark, quietly weaving a huge web of evil in the shadows, manipulating the Rose Organization as his puppet, pursuing his extremely twisted desires by any means, and every step was full of conspiracy and calculation.

Later, professional investigations revealed that he had long been secretly bribed by certain foreign political forces. Those forces promised him astonishingly high returns and prominent power, as if using the sweetest bait to lure him into a trap, making him willingly become a pawn to stir up trouble in the country.

Just like the cunning and fickle Chen Feng in the past, he is good at disguise and calculation. With his profound attainments in Feng Shui, he plays everyone in the palm of his hand and becomes the core manipulator of this conspiracy vortex, adding many difficulties, obstacles and hidden traps to our confrontation.

And old man Nan Yanhe, the misunderstood senior, now stood resolutely beside us.

When my mother and I told him the whole story, the loneliness and relief that flashed across his eyes was like a fleeting shooting star in the night sky, which made me feel full of guilt.

"My child, for so many years, I have kept my identity hidden, just to protect those secret techniques from being tainted by evil, but I never expected that I would still be plotted against by them and almost ruined my reputation." The old man Nan Yanhe's voice was a little vicissitudes of life, but it contained a powerful force. The voice seemed to have traveled through the long river of time, carrying the weight and helplessness of history.

"Mr. Nan, this time we will fight side by side and make them pay a heavy price!" My tone was as firm as steel, leaving no room for doubt.

Mr. Nan nodded slightly, and the burning fighting spirit in his eyes rekindled. That fighting spirit was like a blazing flame, illuminating the direction we were heading.

We will work together to fight a thrilling life-and-death battle against the evil forces in this ever-changing situation and safeguard justice on earth.

After enjoying two days of warm family time, I rushed to the medical clinic.

Now Xia Ruoxi is able to work on her own. What is gratifying is that she is determined to continue working here after graduation. Xin Xin's progress is also obvious to all and is impressive.

After inspecting their work, I felt filled with comfort and pride.

Xia Ruoxi is skilled and experienced, and her diagnosis is accurate, while Xin Xin is calm and meticulous. The conditions of those regular patients have been effectively controlled and alleviated under the treatment of the prescriptions I taught them. They are now able to hold their own in the world, which makes me very proud.

I am fully aware that the responsibility I shoulder is as heavy as a mountain. Not only do I have to cure diseases and save lives, but I also have to pass on this Yi medicine so that it can be passed down from generation to generation and flourish.

So, while I still have some free time today, I decided to give them a theoretical lesson.

I selected classic chapters from "Biyuan Fu" and explained the profound philosophy contained therein word by word.

"Medicine is a benevolent art. However, the sophistication of medical skills also conforms to the principles of yin and yang, and the five elements of heaven and earth. The Biyuan Fu states: 'To determine the strength of a patient's constitution, first observe the outline of the lunar calendar; to determine prosperity, decline, and imprisonment, then examine the day's stems.' This is similar to how we examine a patient's constitution: we must first discern its fundamentals before we can diagnose the symptoms." I gazed at their focused expressions and continued, "But you must remember that whether practicing medicine or studying feng shui and numerology, virtue should be the foundation. Without virtue, even if one possesses extraordinary abilities, they are like a tree without roots or water without a source: they cannot survive long and are easily led astray. This virtue is our compassion and love for our patients, our reverence and respect for life, and our sincere respect and devotion for the skills we learn."

Xia Ruoxi and Xin Xin both nodded in agreement, their eyes flashing with a keen desire for knowledge and respect for this subject.

The afterglow outside the window gradually dims, and I know that tomorrow I will embark on a new journey.

Go to other parts of the country with the task force to break through the numerous obstacles carefully laid by the Rose Organization.

The road ahead may be full of thorns and dangers, but I have no fear in my heart.

Because I know very well that I have these two outstanding disciples who will inherit my mantle and protect the medical clinic, while I have to fight a desperate battle with the dark forces in the broader world to protect justice and light, to prevent the traditional and mysterious knowledge of the East from being tainted and exploited by evil forces.

Even if the road ahead is difficult and full of obstacles, I will continue to move forward unwaveringly until the Rose Organization is completely defeated, restoring a clear and bright world to the world, and allowing Yi Medicine to be inherited and developed on the right path and benefit all people.

As the lights came on, Huang Junze suppressed his inner turmoil, turned down all social engagements, and hurried back home.

He knew very well that I was about to set off again to embark on an unknown and dangerous mission. Although his heart was filled with reluctance and worry like a tide, he still swallowed the words he wanted to say but stopped, and only asked Aunt Chen to prepare a sumptuous dinner, hoping that this table full of delicacies would make the time before departure warm and fragrant.

Inside the restaurant, the warm yellow light softly falls on everyone's face, outlining a peaceful and harmonious picture.

The clear and sweet laughter of the children could be heard from time to time. Although Grandpa Huang did not say anything, his eyes were filled with cherishment and attachment to this brief reunion.

However, this warm atmosphere was soon broken.

Grandpa Huang gently stroked the heads of the two little guys, frowned slightly, looked at me and said, "Luo Shu, I know your work is important, but you won't be away for a day or two. The children are still young, and they will suffer a lot once they are weaned." His voice was filled with helplessness and pity, carrying deep concern for his great-grandchildren.

My heart trembled and I subconsciously looked at Huang Junze. I saw that he lowered his head, avoiding my gaze. His hands under the table trembled slightly, and his lips trembled a few times, but he didn't say a word in the end.

I knew clearly that he must be unwilling and must be blaming me for once again resolutely choosing the latter between family and work.

I opened my mouth to explain, but my throat felt like it was choked by something. I had a thousand words to say, but for a moment I didn't know where to start.

Huang Junze slowly raised his head and looked at me with complicated eyes, which were a mixture of resentment, reluctance, as well as deep understanding and support.

He took a deep breath and broke the brief silence: "Grandpa, don't worry, we will take good care of the child. What Luo Shu did was for more people, and we should support her." His voice was a little hoarse, but firm and powerful, as if he was persuading his grandfather, and as if he was cheering himself up.

My eyes became hot and tears welled up in them.

I know very well that behind his seemingly calm words, there are countless sleepless nights and painful inner struggles.

This meal took an exceptionally long time, and every bite seemed to be filled with a thousand flavors, including the deep love and concern of family, as well as the bitterness and helplessness of parting.

As the night deepened, after the children were all asleep, I dragged my exhausted body back to the room.

At this time in the past, Huang Junze would always gently hold me in his arms and share with me the trivial daily life of the day, but tonight, he just sat quietly by the bed with his back to me, and the silent air seemed to be telling of his dissatisfaction.

I gently moved to sit next to him, reaching out to hold his hand, but he avoided me without leaving a trace.

My heart ached, and I stammered, "Hubby, I know you feel bad, and I can't bear to leave the children, but this mission is really crucial..." Before I finished speaking, tears welled up in my eyes.

"Are you calling me husband now? You wouldn't normally call me that even if I asked you to." Huang Junze responded to me with a hint of sarcasm.

His teasing made me angry and anxious. I raised my hand and gently hit his chest, saying with a hint of anger, "You always tease me. My heart is in a mess. I'm worried about the children and you, and you still have the mind to tease me."

Huang Junze suddenly stood up, paced back and forth in the room quickly, biting his lower lip. After a moment, he slowly walked towards me and suddenly hugged me tightly in his arms, his eyes full of pain and struggle: "I understand your responsibility, but the children are still so young, they need their mother, and I need you by my side too." His voice suppressed the waves in his heart.

I lowered my head, and the guilt overwhelmed me like a surging tide.

I know very well that between family and mission, I have once again tilted the scales towards the latter.

I tilted my head back slightly and looked into his eyes, tears still gleaming in them. "I know you're feeling bad, too. I saw you trying so hard not to say anything just now. I know you're supporting my decision, but I also want to stay home and spend more time with you and the kids. But you have to go! This trip will be full of ups and downs. You have to take care of the company, yourself, and the kids at home. Don't make me worry about you out there, okay?"