On the night the Shanghai socialite accompanied the military officer, he broke his vow.

Chapter 92 Only a tiny bit older than you

The approval for the medicinal herb field has been granted by higher authorities, and traditional Chinese medicine can be used to treat the wounded in the future.

When the hospital director shared this good news with everyone, they were all very happy. Of course, the director did not take credit for it himself, but truthfully told everyone that the suggestion was made by Song Jinyue.

Nowadays, the people at the hospital have more and more respect and admiration for Song Jin.

No one looked down on her because of her youth; after all, Song Jinyue was truly capable.

The hospital director had someone count the number of doctors who knew traditional Chinese medicine.

The hospital director called the twelve doctors to his office and asked them to brainstorm and write down several prescriptions for treating the injuries.

Traditional Chinese medicine is profound and extensive, and everyone has their own approach to practicing medicine and treating diseases, so there is no single, unique prescription.

If a more effective prescription could be formulated, the dean would be more than happy.

Each of the twelve people wrote several prescriptions and handed them to the dean.

The dean read through the prescriptions one by one, and when he saw the prescription written by Song Jinyue, he looked up at her in surprise.

Xiao Song is really making him look at himself in a new light.

Don't let this child's young age fool you; his medical expertise is in no way inferior to that of these old folks!

He's a genius!
The dean stroked his beard and nodded in satisfaction. After reviewing all the prescriptions written by the twelve doctors, he looked up at them.

“I have read all the prescriptions you wrote. With these prescriptions, the wounded will no longer refuse to take Western medicine because it is expensive.”

"Currently, only a few of you in our hospital understand traditional Chinese medicine. In order to enable more people to use traditional Chinese medicine to treat the wounded, our hospital holds two consultation meetings every week."

"The task is to explain to the doctors and nurses at the hospital how to treat the wounded with traditional Chinese medicine. I plan to assign this task to Xiao Song. Do you have any objections?"

The crowd looked at each other, and finally shook their heads.

"No comment."

They were simply curious whether Dr. Song was as proficient in traditional Chinese medicine as he was in Western medicine.

"Dean, may I see the prescription written by Dr. Song?"

A doctor spoke up.

She's a very curious person, and if she doesn't see the prescription written by Dr. Song today, she probably won't be able to sleep when she gets back.

The dean handed the doctor several prescriptions written by Song Jinyue, and the other doctors also gathered around.

"Brilliant! Using these medicines together will maximize their effect. How come I didn't think of that!"

After reading Song Jinyue's prescription, everyone felt enlightened and applauded.

Faced with everyone's praise, Song Jinyue humbly said, "I was able to write these prescriptions thanks to the medical skills passed down from our ancestors."

Traditional Chinese medicine has been passed down for thousands of years, and she was born in the 21st century with advanced internet access, where various medical classics can be found online.

If any of you here were born in the 21st century like her, you might be able to write even better prescriptions than these.

"Dr. Song, please don't be modest. It's true that medical skills are passed down from our ancestors, but if you hadn't put in the hard work, you wouldn't have been able to write such a good prescription."

"I wonder if Dr. Song has any plans to take on apprentices?"

Song Jinyue looked at the person who was speaking, a male doctor who was around forty or fifty years old.

At this moment, he was looking at Song Jinyue with shining eyes, his eyes practically screaming "Look at me, look at me!"

Song Jinyue's lips twitched at the thought of a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties following behind her, calling her "Master" this and "Master" that.

Hmm, the scene is too beautiful to imagine...

Under the expectant gaze of the male doctor, Song Jinyue said awkwardly, "Um, I'm sorry, I don't have any plans to take on any apprentices at the moment."

"Alright, alright, when Dr. Song wants to take on an apprentice, you must tell me. Although I'm a little older than you, I'm quick and agile, and hardworking. I'll definitely complete any task Dr. Song assigns me!"

It's common for masters to assign errands to their apprentices, so this male doctor was undeniably very conscientious. The others looked at him with mixed feelings.

Dr. Huang, if I remember correctly, you are forty-four years old this year, right?
Dr. Song is only twenty this year, and you are two whole cycles older than her.

Is the difference really just a tiny bit?
It's just a tiny bit!
The medical exchange meeting was thus arranged.

As the sun began to set, Fu Sinian returned from his mission.

Upon returning to the military base, he first went to the family compound, put his luggage at home, and then hurriedly left after seeing Song Jinyue's get off work schedule.

On the way, I met Grandma Xiao, who was returning from shopping.

"Aunt Xiao."

Fu Sinian greeted her.

Grandma Xiao was stunned. She stared at Fu Sinian for a few seconds before recognizing him as the tired-looking, unshaven man in front of her.

"Xiao Fu? You're back. Where are you going?"

"Go to the hospital to pick up Yueyue."

Fu Sinian replied.

Upon hearing this, Grandma Xiao, who was originally heading home, turned around and walked briskly to him, looking at him with a suspicious expression.

"You're planning to go like this? Oh, Xiao Fu, I'm not being nice, but listen to me. You're already seven years older than Jin, and you still don't dress yourself properly. If outsiders see you two walking together, they'll think you're her uncle."

Grandma Xiao earnestly advised him.

Fu Sinian: "..."

Well said, don’t say it next time.

"Thank you for reminding me, Auntie. I'll go back and pack up now."

Thinking of the misunderstanding at the hospital, Fu Sinian rushed home as fast as he could.

I took a shower, shaved, changed clothes and shoes, and cleaned myself up from head to toe, inside and out.

He shaved his beard three times in front of the mirror, and not only was his beard clean, but his hair was also combed meticulously, showing that he had taken great care of it.

After tidying up, Fu Sinian looked at himself in the mirror and only left the house after confirming that everything was alright.

At this time, Song Jinyue had already returned from the hospital and happened to run into Liu Yuwen, who was on her way home to the family hospital.

"Jin Yue, perfect timing! Come on, let's go to my house, I'll pick some vegetable and melon seedlings for you."

As Liu Yuwen spoke, he walked to Song Jinyue's side and went home with her, where he picked some vegetable and melon seedlings for her.

Thinking that he didn't have anything to do at the moment, he left home with Song Jinyue, intending to go back with her to help plant the seedlings.

"Yueyue".

As soon as Song Jinyue stepped out of Liu Yuwen's house, she heard a familiar voice.

She looked up in surprise, "You're back."

Seeing the two of them enjoying their newfound happiness after a short separation, Liu Yuwen, with his keen insight, said, "Now that Commander Fu is back, Jin Yue, you two should take these melon seedlings back and plant them."

The moment Fu Sinian saw Song Jinyue, his eyes were practically glued to her. Liu Yuwen certainly didn't want to be a third wheel at that moment.

Song Jinyue nodded, "Okay, I've remembered everything you said, sister-in-law. I'll plant these vegetable and melon seedlings when I get home."

Fu Sinian took the melon and vegetable seedlings from her and walked home with her.

Once they arrived home, Fu Sinian casually closed the door, put the melon and vegetable seedlings on the ground, and pulled Song Jinyue into his arms.

"Wife, I miss you so much."

(End of this chapter)