Hearing the voices, Feng Qingqing quickly came out of the house and saw an older woman, about forty years old, standing outside the door. She was carrying a small basket and smiling at her.

Looking at the unfamiliar older woman, Feng Qingqing spoke hesitantly:

"Auntie, is something the matter?"

The visitor was Wu Shengrong's wife, Zhang Aping. She came because her husband had used the joint ointment that Feng Qingqing had prescribed at noon, and the effect was significant. Her husband, Lao Wu, was still resting at home.

As her husband, she knew best how tormented this disease was. After learning about the effects, she was overjoyed and couldn't wait until the afternoon to come over and express her gratitude to Feng Qingqing.

She took out all the eggs, dried sweet potatoes, and vegetables from her garden from her basket and gave them to Feng Qingqing, saying all the while:

"Young lady, to be honest, I didn't take it seriously at first when Old Wu took it back. I always thought that even Doctor Wang couldn't do anything about it, so how could you, a young girl..."

She looked at Feng Qingqing a little shyly as she said this, but without pausing, she slapped her thigh and laughed loudly:

"I really didn't expect this. I was blind to your talent. I never imagined that you, young girl, would have such remarkable medical skills at such a young age. I admire you."

After saying that, he gave Feng Qingqing a thumbs up.

At this point, it was Feng Qingqing who felt somewhat embarrassed. She hadn't expected that in just a few hours, Master Wu's wife would come over to collect something to express her gratitude, which showed that the ointment with the added space water was indeed very effective.

Feng Qingqing finally felt relieved; as long as the spatial water was useful, that was good.

She could understand Aunt Zhang's enthusiasm, but she was somewhat overwhelmed by it.

After finally seeing Aunt Zhang off, Feng Qingqing breathed a long sigh of relief. This was more tiring than any other work.

She sorted through the things the old lady insisted on bringing: 15 eggs, a small bag of dried sweet potatoes, and some seasonal vegetables.

The gifts weren't many, but they were full of goodwill. Feng Qingqing was very happy to receive the affirmation and recognition from the patient's family.

After tidying up the things, I locked the door and went out.

She went out this time to visit Tao Dazhuang, who had already gone home to rest.

Tao Dazhuang's house was located in the middle of the brigade, on the east side. When she arrived at his door, just as she was about to call out, Tao Dazhuang's wife, who had brought her eggs before, came out of the house. She was also surprised to see Feng Qingqing, but that didn't stop her from warmly welcoming her. Especially when she learned that Feng Qingqing had come to check on Master Tao's recovery, her smile was simply irrepressible.

“You are a very good doctor, not only with excellent medical skills but also with a kind heart. Your Uncle Tao is inside; I’ll call him out.”

Feng Qingqing quickly stopped her and went inside with Aunt Tao to take a look.

Uncle Tao is out of danger, but Aunt Tao, just in case, still wants him to rest at home for a couple more days.

Feng Qingqing carefully examined the wound and learned that she had already received an antidote for snakebite at the hospital and was fine. She only needed to rest for two days before she could walk normally again.

Upon hearing this, Aunt Tao beamed with joy and urged Feng Qingqing to drink the brown sugar water she had poured for her earlier. Unable to refuse her hospitality, Feng Qingqing had no choice but to drink it.

Tao Dazhuang was also deeply impressed by the new young doctor at the clinic; if it hadn't been for her timely intervention, he would have been in danger.

The couple's enthusiasm overwhelmed Feng Qingqing, who eventually had no choice but to flee.

After leaving the Tao family, Feng Qingqing walked back to the clinic. By this time, most of the commune members had already gone to work, and only some children were playing not far away.

Suddenly, a person walked over from the corner of the road. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be He Yongyun from the He family. She was wearing a floral top and blue pants, with two braids, carrying a small cloth bag on her back. She looked a little flustered, and the direction she was heading was towards the commune.

Feng Qingqing immediately became alert. At this hour, going to the commune? He Yongyun might be up to something.

Watching He Yongyun's retreating figure, Feng Qingqing stroked her chin, deciding that she still needed to observe and see what would happen next.

By the time Feng Qingqing returned to the clinic, it was already quite late. She first tidied up the Chinese herbs drying in the yard, then checked the two stoves that had been built; after two more days, they would be ready to be used.

Soon after, Feng Qingqing prepared to cook. She was in a good mood today and planned to make something delicious. First, she sorted out the vegetables that Aunt Zhang had brought over that afternoon. Some of the small greens could be pickled so they could be eaten for a longer time.

Finally, we decided to have stir-fried cured pork with radish for dinner. The cured pork was stored in my online storage. We'll also stir-fry some green vegetables and steam a few buns made from a mixture of wheat and vegetables for the main course.

So when Hu Fangming came over for dinner after work, she smelled the aroma of meat as soon as she entered the courtyard. She sniffed and drooled; it smelled so good!

As soon as Hu Fangming saw Feng Qingqing cooking in the yard, he smiled and teased her:

"Oh my, what delicious food is our little miracle doctor making today? I'm in for a treat!"

Feng Qingqing was taken aback by Hu Fangming's form of address, then chuckled and replied:

"What little miracle doctor? Who told you that again?"

Upon hearing this, Hu Fangming became very excited and began to recount the gossip he had heard while working in the fields that day.

It is said that after a whole afternoon of enthusiastic promotion by Aunt Wu and Aunt Tao, everyone in the Lanshan Brigade, from eighty-year-old elders to ten-year-old children, knew about the new clinic's young doctor, Xiao Feng, and how skilled he was.

She also said that although she is young, she is very capable. She can easily solve difficult and complicated diseases that even Dr. Wang cannot cure with just one prescription.

He also gave an example, saying that Mr. Wu's arthritis and rheumatism were immediately relieved after taking one dose of the medicine.

In short, in just one afternoon, Feng Qingqing became quite famous in Lanshan Brigade, and many people were eager to come and see her.

Hu Fangming, who had been speaking with great pride, suddenly seemed to remember something and stopped speaking abruptly. Feng Qingqing glanced at him, roughly knowing it might be a bad rumor, sighed, and reluctantly spoke:

"Just say what you have to say. If you don't tell me, I'll be kept in the dark, and who knows if it will end up back here with me, putting me in a passive position."

Hu Fangming thought about it and agreed, so he continued to explain in detail.

It turns out that, whether it was because Aunt Wu and her companion were being too dramatic, or because someone else couldn't stand it, someone questioned them:

"It's just a lucky coincidence that you've all praised her to the skies. It's your business if you want to fawn over her, but you guys can't let them fool you."

"I think that makes sense. She just said that her medical skills are even better than Dr. Wang's. But Dr. Wang has decades of medical experience and has eaten more salt than she has drunk water. I don't believe that either."

Among them, the one who danced the most enthusiastically was Ye Dahua, the wife of the brigade leader, and some of her relatives and friends who were close to her.

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