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Upon hearing this, Shi Huai'an first skillfully put away the silver needles in his hand, then gently placed his wrist to take his pulse. Afterward, he slowly extended a slender finger and gently waved it in front of his eyes, softly asking, "Look carefully, how many is this?"

The young man weakly parted his lips slightly and feebly replied, "One..."

After receiving the answer, Shi Huai'an breathed a long sigh of relief.

Then, she lowered her voice and said softly with concern, "Although I have temporarily stopped the bleeding, you still need to go to the nearby hospital for examination and follow-up treatment as soon as possible to avoid leaving any lingering problems or hidden dangers."

After speaking, she stood up lightly and casually patted the dust off her clothes.

After all, for her, saving people not only accumulates more good deeds and blessings, but more importantly, she can receive powerful physical and intellectual boosts from the mysterious system for every person she successfully saves.

However, the young man's gaze remained firm and fixed on the kind and clever girl in front of him, and he asked again with a determined attitude, "Please tell me your name and school, okay?"

Faced with further questioning, Shi Huai'an couldn't help but smile slightly, and then said gently, "You should talk less now to save your energy. Actually, my name isn't important. Don't waste your energy on these things right now. The most important thing is to go to the hospital as soon as possible to have your wound bandaged and treated to prevent infection."

Just then, a bus slowly pulled up and stopped at the bus stop.

After giving the young man one last concerned look, Shi Huai'an hurriedly jumped into his car and drove away.

As the vehicle drove further and further away, the injured young man and the noisy crowd gradually disappeared from his sight...

The next day, Shi Huai'an and Lin Xiao and other classmates went to the classroom to listen to the lesson. Han Mingxuan, Bai Mengqi and other classmates had already arrived at the classroom and were surrounded by classmates chatting.

When Bai Mengqi saw Shi Huai'an come in, she couldn't help but roll her eyes at her. Han Mingxuan immediately greeted Shi Huai'an, who smiled and nodded. The two found an empty seat and sat down.

Although the classrooms are old, they are simple and practical. The wooden desks and chairs, though weathered by time and slightly mottled, are still sturdy and durable. The blackboards, made of cement, bear witness to the transmission of knowledge and the collision of ideas between teachers and students.

Although they were all studying medicine, their levels of knowledge varied greatly when they first entered the classroom. Some, like Han Mingxuan, came from a family of doctors and had a profound understanding of medicine, while others, like Lin Xiao, were complete novices in medicine and had not yet even entered the field.

However, once they arrived at school, they all started from the basics. With Professor Han's instruction, the teachers took extra care of Shi Huai'an and Han Mingxuan, letting them do whatever they wanted. As long as they could pass the exams, they were free to arrange their own hospital internships, which made most of the students envious.

After class, Han Mingxuan walked over to Shi Huai'an's seat and said, "Huai'an, did you watch today's class? It was all pretty basic. How about we go to the outpatient department for our internship this afternoon? Grandpa said we should follow him and get to know more different cases first."

Huai'an nodded and said, "Okay."

Bai Mengqi followed, and upon hearing this, she pouted and said, "Some people just pretend to know what they don't. Mingxuan, you and Grandpa shouldn't be fooled by someone. You should test her."

Han Mingxuan frowned and said, "Huai'an and I have something to do, don't interrupt."

Bai Mengqi said coquettishly, "Then can you take me this afternoon? I also want to go to the clinic. These courses are too boring."

Han Mingxuan was speechless and exasperated, but still maintained his composure and said, "You should solidify your basics before you go. The teachers will make their own arrangements; it's not up to me."

Lin Xiao laughed and said, "That's right. What are you doing at the clinic if you don't know anything? You'll only get in the way. You should stay in the classroom with us and study properly."

Bai Mengqi said angrily, "It's none of your business. Brother Mingxuan will help me find a solution."

"No matter what we do, it's useless. Being a doctor requires real skills. We should be more practical. If you pretend to know what you don't, it could lead to someone's death. I advise you to be more discreet," Lin Xiao advised.

"I think you're just jealous of me and Mingxuan, okay? We've known each other since we were little. Why would he help someone he's just met? Mingxuan isn't that kind of person." Bai Mengqi said this, but her eyes were fixed on Han Mingxuan.

"Jealous? Heh... I'm just more self-aware than some people, unlike some who stick to others like a leech." Lin Xiao wasn't one to be trifled with and immediately retorted.

Shi Huai'an laughed and said, "Stop arguing. Everyone has the opportunity to intern at the hospital. There's no rush. Let's lay a solid foundation first."

Just then, a painful groan came from the seat opposite.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a male student with a pale face, bent over and curled up in a ball.

He clenched his fists tightly and pressed them against his abdomen, as if that would alleviate some of the pain. His forehead was covered with a fine layer of sweat, which slid down his cheeks.

His grimacing face looked extremely ferocious, and he would occasionally let out a low hiss, a sound that seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, making people's hearts tighten.

Upon seeing this, Han Mingxuan and Shi Huai'an, who were sitting to the side, immediately stood up and quickly walked over.

Han Mingxuan asked with concern, "Classmate, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

At the same time, Lin Xiao quickly reacted. She knew her classmates' situations very well. With just a glance, she asked, "Zhang Guoqiang, do you have a stomachache? Is it because you skipped breakfast again?"

Hearing this, Zhang Guoqiang rubbed his abdomen weakly and nodded in reply, "Yeah, it's an old problem... Ouch—it hurts so much!"

Seeing Zhang Guoqiang in such pain, Lin Xiao was extremely anxious and quickly said, "No, this is too dangerous. We should take you to the infirmary right away!"

However, Zhang Guoqiang stubbornly waved his hand, a pained expression on his face, and said, "Really, there's no need to trouble you all. Thank you for your concern. I forgot my stomach medicine in the dormitory. I just need to go back to the dormitory to get it later..." After saying that, he couldn't help but gasp.

Just as Huai'an was about to reach for the acupuncture kit, Han Mingxuan swiftly pulled a small, oddly shaped stone slab for massage from his pocket, a confident smile on his face, and said, "Let me take a look at you, it'll be done in no time!"

Before he finished speaking, he squatted down without hesitation, gently lifted one of Zhang Guoqiang's legs, and carefully placed it on the stool next to him.

Then, he carefully helped Zhang Guoqiang take off his slightly worn green rubber shoes.

In an instant, an intense, almost suffocating odor of foot odor spread rapidly through the air like an invisible cloud of smoke.

The students watching from the front were forced to back away by the stench. Bai Mengqi covered her mouth and nose, muttering under her breath, "Are you poisoning me...?"

Some students burst out laughing and then quickly covered their mouths and noses.

Zhang Guoqiang immediately felt embarrassed and awkward, his face flushed red, and he subconsciously wanted to pull his foot back.

However, Han Mingxuan reacted quickly, pressing down on his foot and comforting him, "Just bear with it a little longer." After saying that, he picked up the small stone slab, accurately located the area on the sole of Zhang Guoqiang's foot that corresponded to the stomach reflex zone with the small round end, and then began to press down hard.

As Han Mingxuan pressed the small stone slab into the acupoints on Zhang Guoqiang's feet again and again, Zhang Guoqiang couldn't help but let out a series of shrill screams of pain—as if his whole body was being torn apart by the intense pain. The teachers who were preparing to start class outside were so frightened that they ran into the classroom with their textbooks.

However, Han Mingxuan did not stop what he was doing; instead, he pressed the button several more times.

Time passed second by second, and before long, Zhang Guoqiang's previously pained and distorted expression suddenly turned into one of utter astonishment.

His eyes widened in disbelief as he exclaimed, "Oh my! My stomach doesn't hurt anymore, it's completely healed!"

Zhang Guoqiang still felt that all of this was like an unbelievable dream, so with a heart full of doubt, he took a few more tentative deep breaths and gently pressed his abdomen several times, still not feeling reassured.

Finally, he cheered like a child, "Wow! I really don't feel any pain anymore! It's amazing! Han Mingxuan, thank you so much!"

The students watching from all sides looked on with admiration, whispering among themselves in praise.

The teacher nodded repeatedly, praising, "Han Mingxuan did a great job. This was an excellent live demonstration. You should study hard, pass on traditional Chinese medicine, and promote it to benefit more people!"

The students were deeply moved upon hearing this.

Han Mingxuan smiled slightly and said modestly, "Thank you for the compliment, teacher. But Zhang Guoqiang, you should take good care of your stomach pain!" After speaking, he gently patted the other's shoulder and said, "I'll go wash my hands first." Then he turned and strode towards the classroom door.

Meanwhile, Bai Mengqi frowned at Zhang Guoqiang with disgust, covering her mouth and nose with her hand, and said coquettishly, "Ugh... I really can't stand it, I feel like I'm about to throw up... How can you be so unhygienic? It stinks to death!"

Before she could finish speaking, she chased after Han Mingxuan like a startled rabbit, calling out repeatedly, "Brother Mingxuan, wait for me! I brought soap with me!"

Zhang Guoqiang, left in the classroom, looked embarrassed. He scratched his head and awkwardly explained, "Well... actually, I wash my feet every day, I just forgot to change my socks yesterday..."

His embarrassed appearance caused the male students to burst into laughter, while the female students made disgusted faces, shaking their heads and scattering.

For a moment, the classroom was filled with chattering discussions.

Back in her seat, Lin Xiao nodded thoughtfully and exclaimed sincerely, "Han Mingxuan is really amazing! It seems I need to study traditional Chinese medicine more in the future; it's truly incredible!"

Shi Huai'an, standing to the side, wholeheartedly agreed, muttering, "That's right, traditional Chinese medicine truly possesses extraordinary charm and wonder..."

In the afternoon, Shi Huai'an and Han Mingxuan went to Professor Han's expert clinic at the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital.

Professor Han was pleased to see them arrive and appointed them as assistant doctors, but without pay for the time being.

He instructed the nurses to set up two tables in the outer room so that if there were patients waiting in line, Shi Huai'an and Han Mingxuan could take turns examining and treating them and prescribing medicine.

Of course, Professor Han will personally diagnose the prescription, compare it with other prescriptions, and then sign off on the prescription after on-site teaching and discussion.

However, since Shi Huai'an is only fifteen years old and looks very young, patients who usually come to ask for specialist appointments naturally don't trust her much.

Although the nurses repeatedly emphasized that Professor Han would examine the patients again after the assistant physician had seen them, the patients were worried that the young physician would lead Professor Han astray. No one wanted to become the assistant physician's guinea pig. They preferred to have the twenty-year-old Han Mingxuan see them, or simply wait for Professor Han to finish seeing all the patients ahead of them.

Shi Huai'an was not discouraged. With a humble attitude, when she had no patients to see, she would stand by Professor Han's side to learn, organize medical records, take notes, or study classic texts. She felt fulfilled and at ease every day.

At school, Huai'an and Han Mingjun organized a women's Tai Chi team, leading everyone in practicing Tai Chi for fitness every morning. Bai Mengqi's family lived locally, and she sometimes didn't live on campus. She would also practice occasionally, sometimes sporadically, without any criticism or pressure.

The young nurses all liked to fawn over Han Mingxuan. Han Mingxuan was in the prime of his life, handsome and dashing, academically excellent, and the grandson and successor of Professor Han. With so many advantages, he became a hot commodity among the single women in the hospital. Fortunately, Shi Huai'an was only fifteen years old, and in the eyes of these women, he was still a little kid and not a threat.

The nurses often saw them coming and going together, and filled with curiosity, they couldn't suppress their gossip and went to Shi Huai'an to inquire about Han Mingxuan.

On this day, sunlight streamed through the windows of the hospital corridor, creating dappled patterns of light and shadow.

Yu Fen spotted Shi Huai'an in the corridor and quickly approached him, lowering her voice to ask, "Huai'an, can I ask you something? Does Han Mingxuan have a girlfriend at school?"

Shi Huai'an shook his head blankly and replied, "I don't know, I really don't know."

Seeing this, Yu Fen looked puzzled and continued to ask, "Then you two are always inseparable, isn't there something going on?"

Shi Huai'an grew a little impatient with the questioning and casually replied, "Oh, no, don't guess. Your studies are the most important thing."

At this moment, Xiao Yan couldn't help but chime in, "Could it be you? You two are always together, maybe you'll develop feelings for each other!"