"My cousin's wife," Si Yue hurried to see Lin Miao.

Seeing that she had already rushed to the dining table, she breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little disappointed.

Qian Mengmeng looked at him and felt sad for him.

After the wedding, the couple flew directly abroad to spend their honeymoon.

Lin Miao went back to school and traveled back and forth before the library and the courtyard.

Time flies, and a year passes in the blink of an eye, and senior year is approaching.

Students of the same grade have successively found the hospital for receiving treatment.

Lin Miao has excellent grades and a three-level degree is already a must-have. The principal recommended her to the Imperial Capital Central Hospital early in the morning.

However, after receiving the notice, she began to hesitate.

She found Professor Qin, "Master, please help me with an idea."

Professor Qin took off his glasses and signaled her to sit to the side of the coffee table.

Lin Miao naturally touched the small pot and made tea for Professor Qin.

The faint fragrance of tea slowly dissipated, and Lin Miao's heart gradually calmed down.

"The principal helped me get a place internship at the central hospital."

After drinking a sip of tea, Lin Miao said slowly.

"I know this," Professor Qin nodded.

The principal once asked him for his opinion on this matter, but he had no objection.

When studying medicine, you must try it out, otherwise no matter how much you learn theory, it will be just a fake move.

"Master also thinks I should go to work there?"

Lin Miao asked.

"Why don't you like it?"

Professor Qin heard Lin Miao’s reluctance and laughed.

"It's not that I don't like it," Lin Miao browed, "The more I learn, the more I feel the lack of knowledge. I still want to continue my studies for two years."

"There is no rush," Professor Qin said: "The central hospital has many subjects, and traditional Chinese medicine is one of them. The dean has some friendship with me. He told me that he plans to cultivate traditional Chinese medicine this year."

"I asked your third senior brother, you did a good job of pulse cases, but you were always a little timid."

Lin Miao glanced at the teacup in Professor Qin's hand and quickly poured it on.

Professor Qin nodded and continued, "This is because there are too few people who have made it, which makes you not confident enough."

He said: "The central hospital is crowded, and most of the people who used to see Chinese medicine there were minor problems. You used to practice your skills and accumulate a few years of experience, and it would not be too late to study for graduate school."

"Okay," Lin Miao could only obey his master's words.

Half a month later, she honestly went to the central hospital to report.

With Professor Qin's greeting, Lin Miao went to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine without much trouble.

There are three departments in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, gynecology, internal medicine, orthopedics.

Lin Miao was a girl and was assigned to gynecology.

The person in charge of such a department is named Wang Qin, who is a woman in her fifties.

Seeing Lin Miao, Wang Qin nodded lightly and pointed to the compartment, "After cleaning up, tidy up there."

Lin Miao agreed with a smile.

Change your clothes and go to the archives room in the compartment.

After entering the door, Lin Miao couldn't help but grin.

I don’t know who was in charge of this place earlier, but the prescription and pulse plan were scattered, and even the days were blurred.

She could only pack up the things with guessing and concealing.

They were all packed, almost noon.

When Lin Miao came out, Wang Qin said, "You should keep an eye on it, I'll go for a meal."

After saying that, she grabbed the thermos cup with wolfberry soaked.

Lin Miao squatted for more than half a morning and suddenly got up, with a little lack of oxygen, and his reaction was all slower than the first half of the beat.

When she realized that Wang Qin had already left.

She had no choice but to touch her puffy belly, sit to the seat, and wait for Wang Qin to come back to change shifts.

As a result, this wait took an hour and a half.

Wang Qin entered the door while working hours were stuck.

The patient followed her in immediately.

Wang Qin called the patient to sit down, took the pulse with one hand, and took the artifact for tongue-extension in the other hand, "Help me to eliminate poison."

The box came out and slipped to Lin Miao.

At this moment, Lin Miao would be so stupid if she could not see that she was bullying her life.

But she didn't say anything, but instead took the utensils to the table next to disinfect.

Wang Qin listened to the movement behind her and the corners of her mouth curled lightly.

No matter how much she has a backer behind her, she has to keep her own land.

Lin Miaozi carefully cleaned it up and put it to Wang Qin's hand.

In the afternoon, I received a few more patients and it was time to get off work.

Wang Qin pinched her time and got off work on time.

Lin Miao waited for her to go out, rubbed her stomach that was so hungry that she was so painful that she left.

The next day, Lin Miao arrived at the department fifteen minutes in advance.

Wipe the table and sweep the floor.

Not long after, Wang Qin came.

Looking at the smooth desktop, she raised her eyebrows slightly.

After sitting down, she called the nurse in charge of the phone number, "Xiao Zhang, haven't I told you not to move the things on my desk?"

"I didn't," Nurse Zhang was stunned.

"I'm sorry," Lin Miao stood up.

"You," Wang Qin smiled fakely, "I thought it was Xiao Zhang."

"But I didn't touch your stuff, just wiped the empty desktop."

Lin Miao was unmoved and reiterated lightly.

Wang Qin is looking for trouble like this to consolidate yesterday's power.

She thought Lin Miao would still endure it like yesterday, but she didn't expect Lin Miao to be a naughty girl, so she poked it out directly in front of someone.

Her smile froze immediately.

Xiao Zhang looked at the two of them with a look of attention.

"It's okay, you go out," Lin Miao waved his hand at Nurse Zhang with a smile.

Nurse Zhang nodded and lifted the curtain and went out.

Lin Miao smiled and returned to his seat indifferently.

After a moment, Lin Miao said: "I am wrong today. I don't know if you are used to it, and you won't know what to do in the future."

She packed up the table and soon a middle-aged woman in her thirties came in.

"What do you see?"

Lin Miao took the lead in saying hello.

The woman naturally sat in front of her and said that she was sick.

Lin Miao put the pulse pillow on, diagnosed both hands, and carefully measured her, and said with a smile: "It's nothing serious. You haven't paid much attention to your diet recently."

"Be careful in the future, don't eat raw and cold foods, and eat less irritating things, and it will be better after a while."

"Then, don't you need to prescribe medicine?"

The woman asked.

"No," Lin Miao collected the pulse pillow, "But if you are worried, I can prescribe it for you, but it is all for nourishment."

“My advice is to be careful from your mouth.”

"Isn't the old saying that it's a medicine that has three parts poisonous?"
To be continued...