Section 7, Tenderness

Dr. Qin turned around and saw Nurse Xiao holding the prescription he had written, followed by a short old man with a tuft of goatee under his chin. Although his eyes were small, they were quite spirited. This was Dr. Qian from the Traditional Chinese Medicine department. Dr. Qin couldn't help but be taken aback, saying, "Nurse Xiao?" His tone carried a hint of reproach as he thought to himself, I only asked you to inquire whether this old man’s prescription could be fatal, why did you bring him along?

"This student, why don't you speak up?" The young female police officer, holding a pen and notebook, had initially intended to take notes. After waiting for a long time without any response, she couldn't help but look up and urge.

License plate number? After thinking for a long time, Xiao Bieli hesitantly asked: "Is it those symbols and characters at the very front..."

Has all of this truly become history? At this thought, Xiao Bieli felt a pain in his heart as if struck by a heavy hammer

Dr. Qin smiled wryly, thinking he was merely asked to take a look at the prescription to avoid any mistakes, but unexpectedly, he was faced with a difficult-to-please elder.

"Enough, enough, have you forgotten what Doctor Qin just said?" Aunt He said discontentedly, "Come on, let's talk outside."

Is this impact significant? Nurse Xiao asked somewhat anxiously. Although she felt that this young man was being somewhat fanciful by claiming the dosage of the medicine was incorrect just by smell, for some reason, upon hearing his slightly deep and hoarse voice, she felt an inexplicable sense of trust.

The young female police officer was taken aback, "What are you doing?" Yet she handed over the paper and pen in her hand, glancing at his arm, which still had two IV tubes inserted. She frowned slightly, "Just tell me, and I will take notes."

"Doctor Qian," Nurse Xiao sweetly called out, "That stove of yours is so heavy, how can I possibly move it? Besides, the patients here are all in need of rest. If the entire room is filled with the smell of medicine, the patients might complain. It would be better if I accompany you to prepare the medicine, and once it's ready, I can bring it over."

"High, indeed high!" Dr. Qian's goatee trembled as he repeatedly gave a thumbs up, revealing his inner excitement. He turned to Nurse Xiao and said, "Xiao Xiao, go bring me the equipment for boiling the herbal medicine; I will prepare the medicine for him right away"

Nurse Xiao was taken aback and had not yet spoken when Dr. Qin frowned and called out, "Teacher Qian." Although he was relatively young, he held a certain respect for the older doctors in the hospital. Despite being a skilled surgeon at Anping Hospital, even Director Zhao would affectionately refer to him as "Little Qin" upon seeing him.

Xiao Bieli only heard Aunt He outside the door saying: "I told you not to expose Xiao Fei's shortcomings. He is not well yet. If you say this, what if he becomes despondent? Doctor Qin, what should we do now?"

Lin Ping felt somewhat dissatisfied and did not want his wife to spoil their son so much. A man should be strong; what does a breakup matter? "Xiao Fei, you need not worry. If your girlfriend ran off with someone else, it is her lack of discernment. I refuse to believe that my son cannot find a wife!"

"Why haven't you looked in the mirror? Have you come to a realization?" Nurse Xiao had not yet reached the bedside, but a strong scent of traditional Chinese medicine had already wafted over.

The middle-aged police officer furrowed his brow; if the events truly unfolded as the student described, this could not simply be classified as a malicious traffic accident, but rather as premeditated murder, fundamentally altering the nature of the case

The old man was competitive and strong-willed. A few years ago, when traditional Chinese medicine was in vogue, he was quite a prominent figure at Anping Hospital. However, ever since the reforms, the hospital has hired many external medical elites. Dr. Qin, a graduate of a prestigious university who studied abroad, truly possesses remarkable skills. Moreover, the profit margins for traditional Chinese medicine are not high, so the old man gradually found himself less prominent than before. He harbored some resentment towards Dr. Qin, who had now outshone him. Yet, he did not want to make things too awkward, as they would inevitably see each other frequently. Upon hearing Nurse Xiao's suggestion, he found a perfect opportunity to save face.

Xiao Bieli nodded slightly, "Not bad"

Recalling that Dr. Qian did not weigh the actual amount at the time, but simply grabbed it by hand, Nurse Xiao couldn't help but feel a bit convinced

However, she did not know that Dr. Qian, a veteran traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, had a dosage for the herbs he prescribed that was not much different from that of an electronic scale. It was just that Xiao Bieli mistakenly sensed that the dosage was incorrect, which unfairly implicated Dr. Qian. The quantity was indeed sufficient; it was just that in this day and age, there are far too many counterfeit products. The efficacy of three qian could barely match that of one qian.

"A black sedan is just a black sedan, what kind of black monster with four wheels is that?" The young female police officer muttered, jotting something down in her notebook. "It's hard to believe she's a top student from a prestigious university, she can't even speak properly"

Suddenly, I recalled that it is said the wooden ox and flowing horse created by Zhuge Liang, the Martial Marquis of the Three Kingdoms period, were ingeniously crafted, unmatched by later generations. Could it be that the craftsmanship of this dynasty surpasses that of Zhuge Liang?

So do you know what effects Fangfeng combined with Huangqi and Baizhu have?

Dr. Qin walked to Xiao Bieli's bedside, and after inquiring about the patient's condition a couple of times, he heard a voice behind him urgently asking, "Where is he?"

It was only now that he experienced a life akin to that of a gentle embrace, having previously lived a life on the edge, filled with danger and hardship, enduring the elements and sleeping rough.

The file in her hand clearly recorded: Lin Yifei, male, 20 years old, a third-year student majoring in journalism at Zhejiang Qing University

The middle-aged police officer furrowed his brow, momentarily unable to understand what the boy on the bed meant by "the black monster with four wheels"

Looking at the anxiety and concern in Lin's mother's eyes, Xiao Bieli felt a sense of guilt. Since his consciousness was within her son, shouldn't he do something for her? Suddenly, a thought struck him as he recalled the fleeting images that had crossed his mind when he first awakened. "Wait a moment, I need to think."

After all, in this era, I still feel quite unfamiliar. If I could frequently reflect on Lin Yifei's past, it would somewhat assist me in adapting to this time.

Glancing at Nurse Xiao, Xiao Bieli felt a warmth in his heart. Although the people here were very unfamiliar to him, they showed him great care, even though he knew that their concern was actually for Yi Fei

He Xiulan stepped forward, nervously looking at the boy on the bed and asked, "Xiao Fei, does it still hurt?"

Nurse Xiao glanced at Lin Yifei, then looked at Doctor Qian with some curiosity. This old man has quite a peculiar temperament, but that is only directed towards his superiors. As for nurses and doctors, as long as they do not provoke him, he will not pay them any mind. However, although Doctor Qian has an eccentric temperament, he remains very composed. Such an agitated expression can only be seen when he is arguing with the hospital director

Old Man Qian looked up and saw Nurse Xiao still standing there, and he said somewhat displeased: "Xiao, why are you still not going to the *picture* book?"

With a soft sound at the door, Xiao Bieli did not even glance up, already knowing that Nurse Xiao had entered. He was unparalleled in martial arts and possessed an extraordinary attention to detail. Although he had currently lost his martial prowess, his ability to remember what he saw and heard remained intact. Despite lacking the support of exceptional internal energy, which limited his hearing range, the proximity of the distance and Nurse Xiao's repeated visits made him exceptionally familiar with the sound of her footsteps.

Captain Zhao nodded, greeted Dr. Qin, and reminded Lin Yifei to rest and recuperate. After saying a few words about ensuring that the perpetrator would be brought to justice, he turned and left

Originally, I wanted to say that I indeed do not recognize any license plate numbers, and that is the case. However, after glancing at He Xiulan, Xiao Bieli finally suppressed this thought, "Could you lend me the pen in your hand for a moment?" Although Xiao Bieli could not be certain that it was a pen, she had seen this woman writing on paper and knew that it was most likely a writing instrument used by people of this dynasty.

Feeling a slight pain in his head, Xiao Bieli cursed inwardly. Right, this is not his own head; this brain still belongs to Lin Yifei. The only thing that truly belongs to him is his consciousness. Although he is not entirely clear about what is happening, he understands that the monster is intent on taking the young man's life, rather than simply causing an accidental injury.

"What is it?" Turning his head to glance at Dr. Qian, the old man Qian frowned slightly, as if he were not on good terms with him

With great difficulty, he sketched the license plate from memory in a crooked manner on the paper. Xiao Bieli, disregarding the astonished gazes of others, affirmed, "This is it." He thought to himself that this tool was certainly much harder to use than a brush, but it was simply because he had never used it before and was unaccustomed to it. If he practiced more, he would likely adapt quickly.

Nonsense. The young female police officer tried her best to hold back, but she couldn't help but utter a remark. She felt that she was not facing a university student; his reactions and speech were almost comparable to that of an elementary school student, which could also be described as intellectually deficient. No wonder it is often said that contemporary university students are products of examination-oriented education, lacking practical skills despite having high aspirations.

I am not saying that the medicine is wrong," Xiao Bieli said淡淡道: "I am saying that the dosage is incorrect; both the Atractylodes and Astragalus are less than three qian.

However, he did not notice that everyone in the room was looking at him as if he were an alien. On one hand, it was because he spoke entirely in classical Chinese; on the other hand, no matter how one looked at it, he resembled a doctor even more than Dr. Qin did

"As long as it doesn't hurt, as long as it doesn't hurt." Aunt He hurriedly interrupted him, reaching out to cover him with the blanket. "The most important thing for you right now is to rest. Don't overthink, Xiao Fei. Rest assured, even if something major happens, Mom will take care of it for you."

Xiao Bieli gave a wry smile, realizing that your dynasty no longer requires such things. It is not that difficult; even children in our era had some exposure to it, let alone I, Xiao Bieli. However, given the current situation, you are the only one present who understands it somewhat clearly.

The middle-aged police officer heard his colleague's muttering, and only then did he come to understand, unable to help but chuckle silently.

Suddenly recalling something, I turned to Lin Yifei on the bed and said, "Young man, don't run away, wait for my return"

He slowly closed his eyes while looking at www.hetushu.com. The young female police officer muttered something, while the middle-aged male officer displayed great patience and waved his hand to stop his colleague's dissatisfaction

Doctor Qin observed that he did not appear to be in a state of decline, which was rather strange. However, listening to his tone, he could not help but sigh; it seemed that Lin Yifei was still unwilling to awaken, speaking in a mouthful of classical Chinese phrases, the source of which was unknown to him.

Nurse Xiao was taken aback, "What are you doing? You just had surgery, and you're getting up like this. Are you trying to throw your life away?"

He reached out and pressed down on the young man's shoulder, "Be careful, the sutured wound might come apart"

Looking around, he saw that everyone stood there like wooden statues, their gazes filled with countless meanings. Xiao Bieli felt a stir in his heart, realizing that most of them probably did not understand. Since that was the case, he would mostly have to treat himself as a madman.

Then Lin... I rolled onto the ground, and that black sedan came rushing over again, knocking me into a corner, after which I lost consciousness. Xiao Bieli was not only a martial arts genius but also possessed an extraordinary memory, able to remember everything he saw and heard. At this moment, he recalled what others had said in an instant. Although he did not know what the black sedan truly was, it seemed like the carriages of his own era, except without horses, how did it move? He found it somewhat strange.

I... I don't know," Xiao Bieli finally replied

Xiao Bieli stretched out his arms, clenched his fists, and felt that the problem was not significant. He smiled bitterly in his heart, thinking that if he could articulate it, there would be no need for such trouble. Although he could find the memories from Lin Yifei's consciousness, he did not know what exactly was depicted on that license plate. While it was merely a combination of pinyin and numbers that was exceedingly simple for modern people, he remained unaware.

Dr. Qin smiled wryly; Lin Yifei, dazed from being hit by the car, would not be a mere nerve if he could run, but rather a supernatural being

Reluctantly reaching out to take the medicine bowl, Nurse Xiao shot him a glance and said, "Do not move!" She gently tapped his palm, slowly sat down, scooped a spoonful, blew on it, and brought it to the boy's lips. "Drink up, this was personally prepared by Dr. Qian. You have quite the attitude. In my years at the hospital, the only one I’ve ever troubled to prepare medicine is Dr. Zhao, no one else. By the way," she seemed to remember something, "Dr. Qian has a patient today and cannot get away, he asked you to wait for him." She chuckled lightly, "He insisted that you must wait for him."

I handed the prescription to Dr. Qian, and for some reason, he insisted on meeting the person who wrote it. There was no other option, so I brought him here.

"Well said." Dr. Qian slapped his thigh, "It is truly remarkable that young people today still know about this."

"This is a ward. If you need to prepare medicine, could you please go to another place?" Dr. Qin had to remind them

"Then do you know what 'Fangfeng' means?" The light in Dr. Qian's eyes flickered, and there was a hint of excitement.

"How can this be wrong?" Nurse Xiao exclaimed, "This was personally prescribed by Doctor Qian. Doctor Qian is a seasoned traditional Chinese medicine practitioner; how could he possibly prescribe the wrong medicine?"

"You are quite right," Old Man Qian's expression softened. He glanced at Dr. Qin and, seeing his awkward demeanor, felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart

The way the books looked at her was akin to coaxing a child to take medicine, leaving Xiao Bieli both amused and exasperated. It was unimaginable that the foremost expert under the command of Marshal Yue had fallen to such a state, something that would have been unthinkable in the past

A sudden look of anger appeared on his face as Xiao Bieli saw the young man struggling to get up. The monster with four wheels charged at him again, and the young man was unable to dodge in time, getting knocked over and rolling into a corner by the steps at the roadside, his head striking against a large stone. He did not make a sound, having already lost consciousness

In his mind, Lin Yifei was wandering in a daze down a street, looking utterly lost. Xiao Bieli felt a twinge of dissatisfaction; seeing Lin's disheveled state, he thought that if this were in the Yue Family Army, he would have been dragged out and dealt with long ago. Suddenly, a jolt ran through him as a piercing horn blared from in front of Lin Yifei. With a loud "bang," Lin Yifei was sent flying, only to crash heavily back to the ground

The young female police officer frowned as she took the paper and pen, and could only describe the handwriting of the university student as resembling that of a dog. However, it was fortunate that it did not hinder her from recognizing the license plate number. "Captain Zhao, we need to go back and check this license plate to identify the owner of the vehicle involved in the incident"

Xiao Bieli hesitated for a moment, "It doesn't hurt, it's just that I really am not..."

"What do you understand? Better a short pain than a long one. Today, I made it clear to Xiao Fei that I do not believe my son can get through this hurdle." Lin Ping was about to say more when Aunt He had already grabbed his arm and pulled him out of the hospital room

Lin's mother hurried over and said, "Xiao Fei, I know you have been working hard, and you are not feeling well right now. But think carefully, do you really not remember anything about what happened that day?"

Aunt He was somewhat angry, but dared not express it. She had a good impression of Dr. Qin and was very displeased with the old man’s arrogance. However, it was evident that Dr. Qin respected him to some extent, which indicated that he must have some influence in the hospital. Given this, it was best not to offend him. Xiao Fei was recuperating in the hospital, and if someone were to make things difficult for him, her son would suffer greatly.

"It is not the bitterness of the medicine," Xiao Bieli said slowly. "Good medicine is bitter to the taste; if it were sweet, it would not be effective. However..." After a moment of contemplation, he added, "The medicine seems to be somewhat off."

"Doctor Qian, you need not worry; he won't get away," Nurse Xiao said, half-jokingly and half-seriously.

The combination of Fangfeng, Huangqi, and Baizhu is known as Yupingfeng Powder. In this formula, Huangqi serves to strengthen the body's defenses, while Fangfeng helps to expel pathogens, ensuring that external disturbances are mitigated. Baizhu is included to nourish and stabilize the interior, thereby reinforcing the spleen's function. This is encapsulated in the saying, "Huangqi promotes outward defense while Baizhu secures inward stability," allowing for a comprehensive approach to treatment. Physicians commonly use this formula to stop sweating and dispel cold, yet few are aware that it is also a remedy for regulating menstruation and stopping bleeding.

It is somewhat strange in his heart; although he is trained in Western medicine with a focus on anatomy, he knows that although Old Man Qian has a rather irritable temperament, he still possesses considerable skill. However, Lin Yifei is merely a student majoring in journalism. How could he come up with a prescription that would excite an experienced traditional Chinese medicine practitioner so much

He turned his head to glance at Lin Yifei, suddenly taken aback, and slowly asked, "How do you feel now?"

Even this minor traffic accident, he cannot describe clearly. It is hard to imagine that he is a student in the journalism department, where eloquence and the ability to articulate are typically required. With his performance, even if he were studying archaeology, others would find it unsatisfactory.

Alright, I will follow your advice, Dr. Qin

In just a moment, the image of that frail young man faintly reappeared in Xiao Bieli's mind, bringing a sense of joy. If it were possible to awaken Lin Yifei's consciousness, it could be considered a form of assistance for him.

"A black monster with four wheels crashed into Lin Yifei, oh, that is to say, into me." Xiao Bieli knew that if he did not admit to being Lin Yifei, he would likely soon face another needle.

What happened to the ward? Who stipulated that medicine cannot be brewed in the ward? You still haven't taken Old Zhao's position, do you really want to ride on my head? Old Qian's mustache twitched, looking quite agitated

"You don't know? How could you possibly not know?" The young police officer clearly expressed her dissatisfaction, closing the notebook in her hand. "This student, you need to understand that while we are currently asking for your cooperation in the investigation, we are also trying to help you apprehend the perpetrator, restore justice for you, and bring harmony to society. If you continue to be uncooperative, you should know that we can simply file a report without conducting a detailed investigation."

It is somewhat amusing; Lin Yifei is quite ill and will have to lie down for at least a month. The way the doctor looks at him, one would think he is afraid he might run away.

This old man has a rather peculiar temperament; he has always only recognized traditional Chinese medicine and dismissed Western medicine. However, in this day and age, prescribing a few Chinese herbal medicines hardly costs anything, unlike Western medicine, where a prescription can lead to high-priced medications that hospitals can profit from. Given this situation, the director naturally does not favor this old man. He has attempted several times to abolish the traditional Chinese medicine department, but due to Dr. Qian's extensive experience and his good relationship with Director Zhao, the department remains.

Dr. Qian's gaze had already fallen upon Xiao Bieli lying on the bed, his expression filled with suspicion. Nevertheless, he approached him and asked, "Young man, did you prescribe this prescription?"

The sound gradually faded away, and Xiao Bieli slowly closed his eyes, his heart in turmoil. How could it be that he was destined to live a lifetime eight hundred years later? What would happen to the Yue Family Army? What became of General Yue in the end? Moreover, a face that seemed both joyful and resentful appeared before him, "Bieli, I want you to think of me, and every day when you see this piece of jade, remember me once!"

Did you clearly see the license plate number? the young female police officer asked

Girlfriend? "" Xiao Bieli murmured, a hint of confusion in her eyes

Although the action was slight, Nurse Xiao was very observant and had already noticed. "You find it bitter, don't you? This is traditional Chinese medicine. Dr. Qian said it cannot be sweetened, otherwise the medicinal properties will be weakened. You should drink it first, and I will find you a piece of candy shortly."

Xiao Bieli nodded slightly, "I am no longer in any serious trouble, thank you for your concern"

Xiao Bieli merely smiled, first sniffing the aroma with her nose, then furrowing her brow.

"I see that he seems to be recovering very quickly; it would be best to have a full body check-up tomorrow," Dr. Qin suggested

Xiao Bieli detected the scent of medicine, and his spirits lifted. Regardless of what the next step would be, he needed to be able to move for the time being. He exerted himself to raise his body, only to feel a wave of intense pain in his internal organs. Sweat beads the size of soybeans appeared on his forehead, yet he gritted his teeth and did not utter a sound.

Doctor Qin shook his head slightly and also walked out.

Windproof, also known as a screen, metaphorically serves as a barrier against the wind. Xiao Bieli said lightly: "Its flavor is pungent and sweet, its nature slightly warm and moist, serving as a remedy for the wind. How could I not be aware of this?"