Comprehensive film and television: Every time I dress up as a supporting role

Zhang Hexuan placed his hands on his knees, looked at Shen'er obediently and said:

"My uncle said that I look really good today, and my cough has improved a lot. I rarely cough today."

He carefully told Shen'er about his condition, "Breathing is much more comfortable now, not as tired as before."

After adding, Zhang Hexuan looked at Shen'er with sparkling eyes and praised her proudly:

"Shen'er, the prescription you gave is indeed effective. You are so amazing. Why don't you find a doctor to be your master and learn medical skills? With a doctor teaching you, I believe you can learn better and will definitely be a famous doctor in the future."

Seeing that his words were getting more and more outrageous, Nie Shen'er couldn't help but burst out laughing. Although she was confident in her medical skills, she was not arrogant enough to think that she could become famous. In ancient times, transportation was inconvenient and many people never left the place where they lived. She didn't seek fame, but only wanted to be able to treat patients in this small town and make a name for herself.

Although this place is not prosperous, there are still many wealthy families and traveling merchants passing by from time to time. If she manages the clinic well, it might become a good career for her to retire.

Nie Shen'er has always liked to wait and see about her future development direction. She deeply feels that her current career as a doctor is a good development. In her previous life, she rarely used her medical skills, but in this life, they have become her hope.

Nie Shen'er teased Zhang Hexuan with a smile, "I've already accepted your uncle as my master. It wouldn't be a good idea to accept someone else as my master. What if your uncle gets angry and doesn't want to teach me martial arts anymore?"

In fact, Zhang Dali had already taught Shen'er almost everything he wanted to teach her. The master had brought her into the door, and the rest depended on herself. Nie Shen'er only needed to practice day after day.

Zhang Hexuan smiled innocently, not realizing Shen'er was joking. He said seriously, "No, it was my uncle who suggested that I become his disciple. Shen'er, just don't worry."

Nie Shen'er thought seriously for a moment and shook his head, "Forget it, I'll just teach myself."

There are too many things to consider when becoming a disciple. It’s enough to have only one Chinese medicine master. I wonder how many times her master has been reincarnated after so many years?

Thinking of that cheerful old man, she really missed him.

"If there is anything you don't understand while studying on your own, I can ask the doctor to come and teach you?" Zhang Hexuan didn't force it, and said considerately, it is indeed a bit troublesome to have two masters, well, you can still ask for advice without having a master.

Nie Shen'er didn't refuse, "Okay, thank you."

"Why should we thank each other?" Zhang Hexuan said.

"Okay, enough talking. Let me take your pulse."

Nie Shen'er's hair was tangled and half dry. She put the velvet loop on the table, then stood up and sat next to Zhang Hexuan, and began to take Zhang Hexuan's pulse carefully.

After a while, Nie Shen'er's brows relaxed:

"Your pulse is good. The remaining toxins have been mostly cleared. Take the medicine for another two days, and I'll change your prescription. Then, take it for about a month, and you'll be cured. From now on, you can exercise with me to stay healthy."

Hearing this, Zhang Hexuan also became happy, "Sister Shen'er, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would never be able to recover from this illness in this lifetime."

The two chatted for a while, and Nie Feng and Pinghua were almost ready for dinner.

Aunt Qin had already come to inquire about the fact that Zhang Hexuan was going to have dinner here, so she didn't prepare dinner for the host tonight, but only made her own.

Nie Shen'er and Zhang Hexuan went together to invite Zhang Dali, who was looking forward to it, to dinner, and Zhang Dali brought some drinks.

At the dinner table, Zhang Dali and Nie Feng drank wine, while the other three drank soup and ate vegetables. The atmosphere was harmonious.

At the dinner table, Nie Shen'er talked about her plan to open a clinic.

Zhang Dali was half drunk. When he heard this, he didn't deny her idea. Instead, he thought seriously for a moment and said, "We already have two clinics here. If you open another one, you'll be stealing our business. I'm afraid it won't be easy."

Without waiting for Shen'er to speak, Zhang Dali laughed again, "But don't be afraid, Shen'er. Master is here. If anyone comes to cause trouble, Master will help you fight back. I have plenty of strength and means."

Nie Feng had a low alcohol tolerance, and when Zhang Dali was half drunk, he became completely drunk and lay unconscious on the table.

Zhang Dali didn't urge him to get up and continue drinking, but poured himself some wine and drank it alone, feeling very happy.

"I won't compete with them for customers." Nie Shen'er was moved and said, "I mainly want to treat women."

Zhang Dali didn't quite understand and said casually, "What's the difference between male and female patients? They're guests, so even if we don't want to steal their business, we have to! Just go for it. I, your master, can still handle this little thing!"

Zhang Hexuan also assured, "Sister Shen'er, just do it. I will stand by your side."

Before the clinic opened, the uncle and nephew had already beaten the imaginary enemy, eager to clear the obstacles for Nie Shen'er.

Nie Shen'er smiled but said nothing. If she said more thanks, it would feel awkward.

The meal was a great pleasure for both the host and the guests. Zhang Dali did not let himself get too drunk. After the meal, he still had enough energy to help the drunk Nie Feng into the room to rest.

Nie Shen'er and Pinghua cleaned up the mess after dinner. Zhang Hexuan volunteered to help clean up the dishes and put them in the sink, but was then driven out by Nie Shen'er.

It’s not that Nie Shen’er insisted on working and didn’t let him wash the dishes, but Zhang Hexuan had never done any rough work, and if he was asked to wash the dishes, the dishes would probably be broken. She didn’t have that many bowls for him to waste.

Two days later, Nie Shen'er helped Zhang Hexuan change his prescription. A month later, Zhang Hexuan was almost fully recovered. He could run and jump, and he no longer coughed from time to time. His complexion was visibly rosy.

The whole person is full of energy.

Whenever Zhang Hexuan met his neighbors and chatted with them, they would always be surprised that Zhang Hexuan seemed to have recovered from his illness. When asked, Zhang Hexuan proudly said that it was his sister Shen'er who cured his illness.

Aunt Chen was surprised by the question and asked, "Shen'er is only ten years old, and he can cure your illness?"

Zhang Hexuan: "Yes, I have had this disease for many years. I took medicine but it never got better. Sister Shen'er only wrote me two prescriptions, and I recovered in just over a month. Look, I am full of energy now."

As he said this, Zhang Hexuan wanted to perform a few moves on the spot to prove that what he said was true.

Aunt Chen was so frightened that she waved her hands repeatedly, "No, no, it's fine as long as it's fine, it's fine as long as it's fine."

This kid used to gasp for breath after every three steps, and now he's in such a state. If he gets sick again, how will she explain to Zhang Dali?

Zhang Hexuan's face suddenly turned a little shy, and he whispered, "Sister Shen'er said she can treat women's illnesses. If a woman feels uncomfortable, she can treat her."

In fact, he didn't quite understand what it was about, but he wanted to help Shen'er make a name for himself, so he asked Shen'er what to do. Shen'er told him this set of words with a strange look on his face.

Zhang Hexuan: Something is wrong, but I can’t tell what’s wrong.

.....Forget it, never mind. What Sister Shen'er said must be right, he just needs to copy it.