Diagnosis of one day's illness in Japanese/Wu Que

  At night, when everything had quieted down, An Yan thought he would be extremely tired and should have fallen asleep immediately. However, although An Yan was very tired, his heart seemed to be very excited instead. And because An Yan was too excited to sleep, Su San naturally became spirited as well.

  At this time, Su San leaned against the headboard, while An Yan deeply nestled into his arms. The two of them tightly hugged each other, quietly talking.

  "Su San, you're really domineering today."

  She rarely praised Su San, and when she said this, the calmness between her eyebrows faded away, revealing a few hints of girlish shyness. The joy between her eyebrows was exclusively for Su San. She was proud of her man, and she gradually liked this dependence.

  Su San was quietly watching the lovely face in his arms, listening to An Yan's words without interrupting. Suddenly, he heard the little woman change the subject and praise herself. In that instant, Su San felt like a completely different person, with excitement, joy, and satisfaction overflowing from his heart. He knew that the little woman had always been independent and confident, with her own thoughts and way of thinking. She had her own wings, and as long as he gave her time, she would have the ability to fly high. At that moment, the little woman's radiance would shock the world. And he was also learning how to love her better, silently supporting her from behind, giving her freedom, letting her swing her wings freely, flying towards the shore she yearned for.

  In the end, his efforts, his love, she can see it.

  Without getting a response from Su San, An Yan looked up in confusion. At that moment, he deeply gazed into Su San's eyes, which were even darker and more profound than ink. The deep emotions in those eyes made An Yan feel momentarily stunned. For an instant, all he could think about was hoping that time would stand still at this moment.

  "Little woman, as long as it's what you want to do, I'll support you."

  Su San bowed her head and gently pressed a kiss on An Yan's forehead, speaking her promise.

  These words, though not pleasant to the ear and not beautiful, yet brought moisture to An Yan's eyes. The turmoil in his heart was like a stormy sea. These words, for Su San, were a release from too many attachments. For An Yan, they were a triumph over too much.

  "Su San... Su San..."

  At this moment, An Yan didn't know what to say. She wanted to say thank you, but felt that these two words were too awkward. At this moment, a thought suddenly emerged in her mind. Could it be that she could, for Su San's sake, strive to become an ancient woman? Staying at home, being a wife and educating children for the sake of this man, living the most ordinary ancient life.

  As if he had seen through An Yan's thoughts, Su San suddenly turned An Yan's body around, making her eyes directly face his own.

  "Little woman, look into my eyes."

  A gentle word met Su San's serious and determined black eyes, which were shrouded in a misty gaze.

  "Su San, you've paid too much."

  Some things, some emotions have long been seeping into the bones and blood with the passage of life. Some things are not noticed, just feeling too plain. But at that moment, when really paying attention, it was discovered that what was hidden in the most subtle place was actually the other person's silently paid deep affection.

  All along, An Yan has always known that Su San loves her and has been making sacrifices for her. This awareness has always existed in her consciousness, but she had never thought deeply about it until now. Only now does she realize that Su San's sacrifices cannot be simply summarized as just two acts of giving.

  Looking at the little woman's emotional and tearful gaze, Su San's eyes flashed with a smile. He stretched out his hand to hold An Yan in his arms and said softly: "I do all this, not just giving, but also happiness. Because your happiness is no longer just yours alone, it's also mine."

  If you are well, then I am sunny.

  Suddenly, a phrase emerged in her mind:

  "It's fine just the way it is now, I haven't lost anything. In the first half of my life, I struggled for my own general dream, and in the second half of my life, I hope to struggle together with you for your dreams. Then, when we're old, let's put everything down and support each other as we travel everywhere. Little woman, do you think that sounds good?"

  "Good."

  An's words made him smile, but the tears in his eyes fell like pearls. The soft and delicate Yu softened Su San's hard heart instantly.

  Su San awkwardly stretched out his hand, wanting to help An Yan wipe away the tears on her face. But when he saw his own rough big hands, he instantly withdrew them again. Then, under An Yan's astonished gaze, he slowly leaned in closer and closer, until a warm sensation lingered on An Yan's face.

  Su San's expression at this moment was serious and devout, as if he were doing the most sacred thing.

  Softly closed her eyes, lightly trembling eyelashes, as if a butterfly about to fly.

  Su San looked at An Yan's weak appearance, his whole body was hot. Gradually, the soft lips moved to a new position, from eyebrows to eyes, and then to those petal-like soft lips. The sudden kiss made An Yan suddenly open her eyes, and she saw Su San's deep affection in his eyes. Looking into those eyes that were darker and brighter than black onyx, An Yan gently wrapped her arms around Su San's neck, deepening the kiss.

  Su San seemed to be encouraged, and in an instant, she tightened her hands, tightly hugging An Yan, taking her with him into the endless entanglement.

  The next day, when An Yan woke up, he was extremely regretful at once.

  Yesterday was already a tiring day, and at night I did a huge amount of exercise, now my body hurts all over, it's like I've fallen apart. She still remembers that she has to do a free clinic for a whole day today. It's really unknown how yesterday was done, just being so crazy for half the night. Now it's good, getting up early in the morning with a bad state already.

  Su San had been awake for a while, and at this moment, he opened his eyes, which were as black as ink, and quietly watched An Yan from the side. He knew that An Yan's mood was not good at this moment, so he didn't dare to go forward and touch her head. At this moment, Su San was quiet and still, just like a little wife. An Yan turned her head and saw Su San's gentle and timid appearance. Suddenly, she couldn't help but laugh out loud. Originally, she still had some resentment towards Su San, but seeing him being careful and afraid of being scolded by her, all her anger disappeared instantly.

  And... what happened last night wasn't Su San's fault either. After all, it takes two hands to clap.

  "Am I that scary?"

  With a gentle smile, he looked at Su San with slightly raised eyebrows, his expression seeming to be both smiling and not smiling.

  Su San saw that the little woman's mood seemed to be not bad at this moment, and immediately sat closer, taking the opportunity to gently hold An Yan, saying softly: "No, my wife is the most gentle and lovely."

  Su's eyebrows and eyes were warm and soft, his words gentle. At this moment, he couldn't see the iron-blooded coldness of the battlefield anymore. In front of the little woman he deeply loved, he was just a clumsy and awkward man. But this man, with the passage of time, was slowly learning how to express his love.

  An softly leaned against Su San's chest and complained in a soft tone, "It's all your fault, I still have to do free clinic for the whole day today."

  "It's all my fault, wife, you can hit me to vent your anger."

  Su San hurriedly laughed and said, holding An Yan's small hand and beckoning him to hit his body. It seemed that it wasn't his body at all, the more he was hit, the happier he became. Looking at Su San's appearance, An Yan's mood was exceptionally good, and he leaned deeper into Su San's arms, laughing and saying: "I'm not so petty, I'm very magnanimous, I forgive you."

  Su San hugged An Yan with one hand and stretched out a pair of big hands to secretly massage An Yan's tired body.

  An Yan didn't notice at first, thinking that Su San was just subconsciously comforting her. But after a while, she suddenly felt as light as a swallow, and her whole body felt indescribably relaxed. Her originally extremely tired body now felt spirited and refreshed, no longer feeling even the slightest bit of fatigue. An Yan turned her head to look at Su San, only to see him gazing at her with eyes full of tenderness and adoration.

  "Su San..."

  An Yan didn't know what to say, but in the end she lifted her head and planted a kiss on Su San's forehead.

  Su San pulled An Yan back into her arms and said softly: "I'll help you relax with some more internal energy, and soon you'll be full of vitality."

  "Uh-huh."

  An Yan looks particularly obedient at this moment, curled up in Su San's arms, just like a gentle little wife. At this time, An Yan has a smile on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes are filled with happiness.

  Su San, you're really great.

  You always do this, meticulous in every detail, never letting me get angry, never letting me be sad, never letting me be disturbed, never letting me be tired.

  What should I do? I've started relying on you. It's hard to imagine, if I leave you, how would I survive? At that time, I'd probably be a walking corpse.

  She had unknowingly been poisoned, poisoned by Su San's poison.

  You said you'd let go and let me fly on my own, flying belongs to my sky. But did you know that there's a string tied around your hand? That string connects you and me, no matter how far I fly, as long as you tug on it, I'll fly back without hesitation. Although we only met for a short time, but the impact you had on me is deeply rooted in my heart. So deep, so engraved in my bones. No matter how high or far I fly, you will always be the warmth and love that I will never abandon in my heart. The string that connects us will be the bond that ties us together for a lifetime.

  After Su San helped An Yan relax his body, An Yan didn't dare to delay any further. He hastily ate breakfast and then rushed off to the Baicao Hall.

  The first day of work at Baicao Hall, if she's late, it won't look good and all the words she said yesterday would be wasted.

  When An Yan and Su San arrived at the Baicao Hall, they found that Sun Dan and the other two were already waiting in the inner hall. An Yan hurried over, saying somewhat apologetically: "I'm late today, I made you three gentlemen wait for a long time, it's really not right."

  The three of them didn't think much of it and waved their hands, saying: "It doesn't matter, we just arrived too."

  "Today's Baicao Hall is exceptionally lively, I reckon half of Qingcheng City has arrived."

  Liu Qi looked at several people and smiled all over his face as he talked about the situation outside Baicao Hall.

  Upon hearing this, Song Jie stroked his beard and said in a warm tone, "I've seen it too, the people outside have lined up for an entire street."

  Is it that exaggerated?

  An Yan raised an eyebrow, also somewhat surprised. "We only have four people, four pairs of hands. Jin Xiu is fine, but if the three gentlemen get tired halfway through, they can rest for a bit. The three gentlemen must remember this, or else Jin Xiu will truly feel guilty."

  An Yan looked at the three of them and hastily gave each a preventive injection. She was afraid that these three people would suddenly become overly enthusiastic, refuse to rest, and continue examining patients nonstop. After all, none of the three were young anymore, and if they overexerted themselves in the Baicao Hall and something happened, An Yan would truly be worried sick and unable to escape blame.

  "Madam Su doesn't need to worry, Lao Xiao Er still treasures his own body. It's actually Madam Su who needs to be careful."

  Liu Qi listened to An Yan's words, but instead turned around and persuaded An Yan. Sun Dan and Song Jie also looked at An Yan, their eyes conveying the same meaning.

  Warm words in her heart, her eyes became brighter. With these three people accompanying and helping her, she had no worries that Bai Cao Tang would not be famous in Qing City. At that time, were the people of Qing City free from illness? A spark of fire flashed in her eyes, looking forward to that day's arrival.

  "Alright, then I won't persuade you to come either. After all, our Baicao Hall isn't something that was opened just yesterday or the day before. The three of you gentlemen did promise to be Jinxiu's long-term resident doctors, and you can't go back on your word."

  Listening to An Yan's witty words, the three of them exchanged a smile, all knowing that An Yan was showing concern for them, with a flash of unspoken understanding and determination in their eyes.

  "Let's go out, if we don't open the door, I'm afraid that next time the gate of our family's medical hall will be dismantled by others."

  An Yan walked quickly ahead, laughing and talking, which made the people around him smile.

  Opening the door was a task for the medical staff. After receiving a nod, they quickly got to work and opened the large doors of the hospital in just a few breaths. In an instant, the crowded entrance of the hospital was imprinted on everyone's eyes.

  "This is a bit of an exaggeration..."

  Liu Qi's mouth opened slightly, and his face was shaken by the scene outside.

  Calm as usual, but now it's impossible to be calm. Is this person overdoing it? Won't she die from exhaustion?

  Su San beside An Yan gazed at the scene outside, her eyes narrowing slightly as she thought to herself. With so many people, won't they exhaust Xiao Nü later on?

  Unfortunately, there was no time for further thought, as someone outside had already begun speaking loudly to An Yan.

  "Mrs. Su, you said yesterday that we could have a free consultation and prescription today, right?"

  The person asking the question was a middle-aged man wearing a coarse linen garment with many patches, and his face looked very honest.

  "Of course, not just today. Every month on this day will be free."

  Having obtained An Yan's confirmation, the man immediately became very excited. For a moment, his eyes were even red, and he hurriedly made way for his large body. A moment later, a middle-aged woman supporting an elderly old lady walked out from behind him and entered An Yan's line of sight.

  "Daughter, you also heard it, Mrs. Su said that we don't need to pay today. Your illness has been dragging on for so many years, anyway, since they're not asking for silver, let's just have them take a look."

  The old woman nodded after hearing this, but her mouth was not forgetful to entrust: "Good, I'll take a look. But if the medicine is very expensive, I won't get it. Brother Wen is about to marry his daughter-in-law, and silver can't be wasted on this old lady."

  Seeing the old man's determined face, the middle-aged man let out a helpless sigh, but still nodded his head under the old man's persistence.

  An Yan looked at them and listened to their words, her heart suddenly felt a little touched. Suddenly, her footsteps uncontrollably moved towards the old man's direction.

  Everyone looked at An Yan in surprise, but saw An Yan smiling and gently taking the old woman's hand, saying: "Old lady, you look like a lucky person. Today, not only will my wife examine you for free, but also provide you with free medicine later on. A lucky person like you must bring good fortune to my medical clinic."

  The old woman hurriedly said, "Young lady, I know you have a kind heart. But as an old woman at my age, I don't have many years left to live anyway, how could I dare let you spend money on medicine for me in vain?"

  The old man was also perceptive and could hear the implication of An's words. The more he knew, the less he dared to accept.

  It's not just the old man, but also his son and daughter-in-law who hastily refused, "Madam Su, please don't be like this. We're already grateful that you're willing to examine and prescribe medicine for my mother for free, how could we dare ask for more?"

  The people around looked at this scene and fell silent for a moment. At this moment, everyone's mind was thinking of many things. The free clinic of Baicao Hall is still a great kindness. If they let others give up the money, wouldn't it be a huge loss? But looking at that loving but very poor family, everyone was deeply moved. For a while, the atmosphere seemed somewhat oppressive.

  Finally, some people couldn't bear it anymore and hastily said: "I'll pay for the old man's medical expenses."

  "I'm willing to go out too."

  "I'll also come out with some."

  ……

  Suddenly, there were people willing to pay for the old lady's medicine one after another.

  An Yan looked at the scene, her eyes were slightly hot. The people who came to queue so early today must have come for free medical treatment. Now, they are willing to pay for medication for unrelated people. It can be seen that there are still many good people in this world. As long as you go out and open your eyes to see, you will find that there are so many kind-hearted people around you. They live frugally themselves, but when they see others in trouble, they stand up with a sense of justice and stretch out their helping hands. An Yan looked at the family of three who were shocked and moved, then looked at the enthusiastic crowd, suddenly feeling warm in her heart.

  "Everyone, please don't argue anymore. The medical expenses of this elderly person's family will be covered by our Baicao Hall. From now on, to coincide with the free clinic, every month we will randomly select three people who are in the most difficult situation and provide them with full exemption. What is full exemption? As the name suggests, it means free consultation, free prescription, and free medication. How will these three quotas be determined? If there are difficulties among you, please let our Baicao Hall colleagues know. I will ask them to register in advance and conduct an assessment. We will select the most difficult and needy people for the three full exemption quotas and announce them on the day of the free clinic. And today's first quota, I will directly give it to this elderly person's family."

  His words fell, and everyone was plunged into stunned silence.

  This silence was maintained for just a moment, but soon everyone started discussing excitedly.

  "This Mrs. Su is really kind-hearted."

  "This Mrs. Su is a businesswoman, she would certainly be able to become rich and prominent in her field. Her talent and thinking are simply admirable."

  "I've never seen a woman like Mrs. Su, with such excellent medical skills and great kindness. She has the heart of a Bodhisattva! I've made up my mind to firmly support Mrs. Su from now on. If anyone dares to speak ill of her, I'll fight with them."

  "I am too, I also support Madam Su. What's wrong with a woman practicing medicine? Madam Su is an extraordinary woman, with a kind heart and excellent medical skills, no one in Qing City can match her."

  "I also support Mrs. Su, I believe that Baicao Hall will not only be famous in Qingcheng in the future, but also famous all over the world."

  ……

  At that moment, everyone's words were all inclined towards An Yan, and the praise for An Yan was like a tidal wave, surging forward.

  An Yan looked at everyone's thunderous praise, feeling a bit helpless. She just wanted to do her part to help everyone. But unexpectedly, before she had even done anything, everyone already trusted her so much. An Yan couldn't help but think to herself, could it be that she has a natural talent for public speaking? It seems that without doing anything, she has already won everyone over with her words.

  Standing beside An Yan, Su San looked at the woman beside him, then at those people with excited faces, constantly praising the little woman, his eyes were full of smiles.

  This is the kind of woman he likes, with a unique elegance and a compassionate heart. Such a woman is truly one-of-a-kind in this world. Su San is indeed fortunate to have married her. At this moment, a sense of pride and satisfaction arose in Su San's heart.

  Sun, Liu Qi and the other two were also stunned. They had been practicing medicine for many years and had received gratitude from many patients and their families. But a scene like this was something they had never seen before. The three of them were deeply shaken and felt that An Yan was an extraordinary woman. Such a woman, seemingly so calm and quiet, yet the things she did were earth-shattering, moving people to their very core.

  It's a bit embarrassing to say this, but if it were in modern times, everyone would be used to it. But putting it in ancient times, it seems particularly unique. In fact, in this fictional ancient era, no one has ever had such a good deed. Even if there was, it was just a small kindness of one person, and not like An Yan's established rule.

  An Yan looked at everyone's excited faces and hurriedly stretched out his hand to make a quiet gesture.

  At the moment when An Yan made a quiet gesture with her hand, everyone seemed to have been pressed by the mute button and fell silent. Looking at this unexpected result, a different sparkle flashed in An Yan's eyes. This kind of convincing feeling was really great. However, she also knew that she would bear the responsibility of maintaining this trust. Baicao Hall would never do anything to harm everyone. Without money, they wouldn't turn a blind eye, nor would they arbitrarily raise prices like some clinics often did. Baicao Hall would never do such things. The promise she made for free medical treatment was something she had decided to carry out to the end.

  "Alright, the elderly family can come in first, while others will have to queue up. Of course, those who find it difficult can register with our staff, and there are still two free spots left."

  An Yansheng finished speaking, and then reached out to support the old woman as they entered Baicao Hall together. Behind An Yansheng, everyone spontaneously lined up in a queue. At this time, no one would dare to cause trouble. In such an atmosphere where public opinion was almost unanimous, whoever dared to cause trouble would be considered a common enemy of all.

  After entering the hospital hall, An Yan sat down in her own position and let the old woman sit opposite her.

  "What's wrong with the old lady?"

  An's face wore a warm smile like the spring breeze in March, and his eyes fell warmly on the old woman opposite him.

  The old lady who was sitting opposite, originally looking quite tense, suddenly relaxed and said slowly: "I've been coughing a lot, producing a lot of phlegm. Not only that, but every time I also feel like my chest is stuffy. Sometimes when I cough too much, I even feel like vomiting. This illness has been going on for many years, at first I saw doctors and spent a lot of money, but there was no effect."

  An nodded and began taking his pulse after listening to him.

  "The old man stuck out his tongue for me to take a look."

  The old woman immediately spat out her tongue, and with a calm gaze, she looked at it seriously, and had already counted the number of times. The old woman's illness was not actually that serious, just a bit troublesome. It wouldn't get better all at once, it needed a process. And during this process, there was also a high possibility of relapse. Thinking back to when the old woman first started looking at it, she had given up halfway because she hadn't persisted.

  Coughing up thin, white phlegm, chest tightness and discomfort, tongue coating white and smooth, pulse string-taut and smooth.

  An Xuan quickly thought of a treatment method in her mind, and she also had several prescriptions. She carefully chose a relatively mild prescription. After all, the old woman was advanced in age, and those effective prescriptions might be unbearable for the old woman's body. After some deliberation, An Xuan had already written out the prescription.

  "Four liang of Poria, three liang of licorice root, three liang of dried ginger, three liang of Asarum, and half a sheng of Schisandra. For now, let's start with half a month's dosage, and after half a month, Uncle can bring the elderly back for a follow-up examination."

  An softly handed the prescription to the middle-aged man standing beside her, and immediately a shop assistant came over to lead several people to fetch medicine.

  The old man and his family of three left, and before long, the shop assistant led a young woman over.

  The young woman looked like she was just over twenty years old. Her clothes were washed to a faded white, but her whole person was extremely neat and tidy.

  "Hello, how can I help you?"

  An Yan smiled and asked, her warm eyes having a natural soothing effect.

  The young woman came in, originally extremely nervous, with a pair of hands tightly clutching her clothes, and her teeth were also tightly biting her lips. At first glance, it was clear that she had something difficult to say. An Yan didn't rush her, still looking at the young woman with soft eyes. Gradually, after several breaths, the young woman finally seemed to have mustered up the courage, looked up at An Yan.

  An encouraging nod was given to her, and the young woman finally said: "My husband and I have been married for nearly three years, but we still don't have any children. My husband and I have a good relationship, but after nearly three years of marriage, we still haven't had any children. In the end, I couldn't gain my mother-in-law's favor. She said that if I didn't get pregnant again, she would want to divorce me, saying that their family doesn't want a hen that can't lay eggs."

  As she said these words, the young woman's eyes turned red, and her eyes were instantly filled with tears, looking extremely pitiful.

  No one noticed the commotion here, because An Yan divided the large hall into five sections, each separated by a curtain. In this way, people waiting outside couldn't see what was going on inside. An Yan did this to protect the patient's privacy. This approach also got the approval of Sun and his three companions. Of course, it also got the unanimous affirmation of the people who came to take their pulse.

  An Yan looked at the woman in front of him and gently pulled out a clean handkerchief from his sleeve to hand it over.

  That young woman was somewhat stunned, but didn't dare go and receive it.

  "Come on, wipe away your tears. A woman's tears are precious, you know. And if your husband finds out, he'll be worried sick."

  Listening to the gentle words of comfort, the young woman reached out and took the handkerchief, wiping away her tears, then slowly revealed a smile.

  "Mrs. Su, you're really a good person."

  Upon hearing such praise, An smiled and said, "So you'd better cooperate with me, or else this good person will get hurt."

  The charming and witty words made the young woman's eyes sparkle, instantly lifting the previously somewhat melancholic atmosphere.

  The young woman also became more open and asked: "Madam Su, I've heard that your medical skills are unmatched, with a magic touch that can revive the dying. So, do you have a solution to my problem?"

  That young woman stared tightly at An Yan, afraid that she would reveal a hint of something unacceptable on her face.

  An Yan looked at the young woman's tense appearance and helplessly spread his hands, saying: "At least wait for me to finish taking your pulse before talking, I haven't even finished taking it yet. Even if I were a god, it would be useless."

  The young woman only reacted now, and so far, she hadn't even taken his pulse. She hastily stretched out her hand, with a faintly awkward expression on her face.

  The pulse feels normal and there is no problem with the pulse condition. If a more in-depth examination is to be done, it was also not possible in ancient times.

  "Your pulse is normal, bring your husband over sometime."

  "Your husband?"

  The young woman heard this and seemed to be frightened out of her wits.

  Seeing her frightened appearance, An Yan said seriously: "Yes, not having children for a long time doesn't necessarily mean it's the woman's problem. Sometimes the problem lies with the man. So, when you have time, bring your husband over and I'll take his pulse, then we can make further analysis."

  A young woman listened and said with some difficulty: "But how can I tell my husband about this, will it hurt his self-esteem?"

  The words of comfort have been exhausted.

  Is this what ancient women are like? Letting their husbands come over for a pulse diagnosis is just fine, but must it hurt one's self-respect...

  Although An Yan didn't agree, he could understand the woman's concerns and said softly: "Alright, you can tell your husband that you're not feeling well and have him accompany you over. As for other matters, I'll discuss them with him."

  It's useless to say more, I've decided to be a good person till the end.

  The woman was instantly very grateful and kept saying thank you to An Yan. An Yan waved his hand, indicating it was nothing.

  A young woman went down and another woman came up. This woman was a bit fat, a bit fiery, sat down and opened her mouth wide.

  "Mrs. Su, look at all these dots on my tongue."

  The smiling woman with a gentle tone looked at this action that was too smooth and quick, and leaned over to take a look.

  "You must have gotten heatstroke, eating too many things that cause internal heat!"

  That fat woman heard An Yan say that, nodded vigorously and said: "Yes, the children at home love to eat those fried things. I also followed them for a few days, who would have thought it would be like this. This thing is really too painful. In the past, there were often such situations, every time I went to the clinic to take medicine. Those clinics always prescribed three days' worth of medication, and those medicines were bitter, with not particularly good effects, each time taking five or six days."

  The thin man patiently waited for the fat woman to finish muttering to herself, then smiled and said: "If you don't like taking medicine, I can teach you a folk remedy. Do you have dried chrysanthemum flowers at home?"

  "Dried chrysanthemum? We have some at home, there's a chrysanthemum pillow."

  Soft words and silent (or gentle speech)

  "Okay, then drink a few cups of chrysanthemum tea every day. If you have honey, add some to make it even better. Drinking this for a few days should help alleviate the symptoms."

  "Is it that simple?"

  That fat woman was somewhat skeptical, after all, her past experience of taking medicine had left a deep impression.

  "Yes, it's that simple. You go back and try eating first, if you don't get better in three days, come find me again."

  The fat woman was overjoyed and left in high spirits, probably eager to go back and brew chrysanthemum tea. An Yan couldn't help but smile as he watched the woman leave. This mother of his was indeed a fiery and careless one.

  At that moment when An Yan was walking out, another person came in. This person looked to be around thirty years old and seemed full of energy, but at first glance, An Yan didn't notice anything unusual about him.

  "Hello, may I ask where you're uncomfortable?"

  "I'm fine."

  ……

  "Then trouble put your hand out."

  That man stretched out his hand honestly and said with a smile after checking: "Your body is very healthy, not a single problem."

  The man's face lit up with joy, "I was scared to death, I thought my body was very strong too. But as soon as I entered your clinic, I was worried that you would diagnose some kind of illness. Just waiting in line earlier, I broke out in cold sweats several times. Alright, now I can rest assured, I'll go home and share this good news with my wife."

  "Ah, words: '!' "

  This person's thinking is not ordinary...

  The next day, An Yan met all sorts of people. There were those who were very healthy, those who were sick, and those who were terminally ill. There were old people, children, middle-aged people, and young people - in short, she had seen all kinds of patients. By the end of the day, An Yan was truly exhausted to the point where her waist ached and her throat was hoarse from talking all day.

  Sun Dan and Liu Qi were not much better off, and were even more miserable than An Yan. An Yan was still young and energetic, but Sun Dan and the others did not have that luxury. Although they had some rest in between, they had never experienced such a heavy workload before, so all four of them were exhausted.

  "The three gentlemen are exhausted, just stay home and rest tomorrow."

  An Yan looked at Sun Dang and the three of them being exhausted, also felt heartbroken, and hastily reminded them.

  Liu Qi suddenly became displeased, "Where is it? My old man's body is the strongest. Sleep for a while, and tomorrow I'll be fine again. Let me tell you, as long as I go back to sleep, I can go up the mountain to fight tigers tomorrow."

  "Ah, words: '!' "

  "Mr. Liu is really good at making jokes."

  An's mouth twitched as he commented on Liu Qi's words, his eyes scanning the surroundings, Sun Dan and Song Jie also looked shocked, their faces pale with fright.

  "Liu Qi, you're just a big mouth with no other skills, always bragging and talking big."

  Song Jie and Liu Qi's relationship is quite good, they speak without reserve, almost making Liu Qi furious.

  An Yan looked at the three of them and knew that no matter what he said, they would definitely be back on time tomorrow.

  "Alright then, don't all come tomorrow either, from now on just have one person sit at the clinic each day."

  "I'll come tomorrow then."

  Liu Qi is the youngest of the three and also seems to be in the best physical condition among them.

  "Alright, you come, tomorrow remember to send a tiger to Baicao Hall."

  Song Jie saw Liu Qi's appearance and couldn't help but tease him again.

  Liu Qi glared fiercely at Song Jie, but after a while, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

  "To be honest, today is the most exhausting day of my life. But I have to say, it's also the most fulfilling day. The number of pulse diagnoses I made today might even surpass the total number I've done in a year! If this continues, we'll cure all the patients and all the medical halls in Qingcheng will lose business and close down. By then, won't our Baicao Hall be attacked by doctors from other hospitals?"

  After hearing Liu Qi's words, everyone couldn't help but laugh. This is absolutely the most ideal and beautiful hope. An Yan gave a very objective evaluation, "Worth expecting."

  "Alright, everyone go back and rest now, today was really tiring. Also, everyone bring this with you."

  An softly handed a package of medicine to each person, leaving the three of them stunned.

  "What is this?"

  Sun bent forward curiously, wanting to see if he could identify the medicinal materials inside.

  "This is a good prescription for protecting one's throat that I have developed, called Pang Dahai. As doctors, we can't do without a good voice."

  The three of them looked at the medicine package in their hands, then at An's smiling face, and didn't say anything else. They handed over the package, nodded at An, and left. But just as they turned around, each of their eyes had a warm intention. This woman always thought of everything so thoroughly, making people feel warmth every moment.