After listening to Xinyanâs words, Mr. Du no longer felt conflicted.
Although she didnât take the path of practicing medicine, it seemed that the young apprentice wouldnât be any worse than the other apprentices when it came to medicine.
After all, the eldest apprentice, Ma Chengxi, had once said that, unlike other things, Xinyanâs memory and focus were unmatched.
What they didnât know was that the space played a significant role in thisâXinyanâs senses were incredibly sharp now. Take vision, for example; during surgery, she could easily spot tiny tissues that others couldnât see, as if she were using a magnifying glass.
She had learned many things while following the elder brother.
The elder brother, Ma Chengxi, was a meticulous person. After discovering Xinyanâs uniqueness, he thought of letting her observe with the junior brother, hoping that perhaps the little sister would become interested and switch majors to become a doctor one day.
Although the possibility was slim, he always wanted to guide the little sister towards medicine.
With her intelligence and medical knowledge, even if she didnât switch majors, it wouldnât be hard for her to get certified if she wanted to.
However, this couldnât be rushed and had to be taken step by step.
After finishing todayâs lesson, Xinyan filled her teacherâs teacup with water and poured herself a cup as well: "Master, I wonât be coming over in the next few days, as the final exams are coming up."
Mr. Du nodded: "Understood. By the way, your Sister Lingyun asked me to thank you. The ginseng you found through someone was put to great use."
Xinyan smiled and said, "Iâm glad I could help Sister Lingyun."
Xinyan understood that the ginseng probably helped not only Sister Lingyun but also her in-laws. Otherwise, she wouldnât have asked her master to thank her again.
As long as it helped Sister Lingyun, itâs all good, especially since she received payment for it.
Now, there werenât many hundred-year-old ginseng left in the space, but there were plenty of those decades-old, which was delightful to consider.
The two left the pharmacy, and He Jinxuanâs review task was also finished.
Mr. Du glanced sympathetically at He Jinxuan, thinking: Who told you to fancy my outstanding young disciple? Youâre just afraid you wonât be able to keep up, seeing yourself at such an old age and still having to suffer this hardship.
Thinking of this, a bit of glee flashed in his eyesâwho told you to try for someone much younger.
However, his eyes soon showed appreciation and understanding. Although this guy was somewhat older, he truly cared for Yanyan and was striving hard.
Mr. Du didnât stick around to be a third wheel and went straight to the front hall to find his wife: "What are you doing here?"
Cheng Liying saw her husband coming out and waved at him: "Yanyan knew Iâve been having trouble sleeping lately, so she found some honey for me through someone. The taste is absolutely lovely, fragrant, smooth, and not too sweet. You should try it too."
Mr. Du sat down with a smile: "Hearing you say that, I really do want to taste it."
After taking the honey water handed to him by his wife, he took a light sip, and his eyes lit up: "This honey is indeed excellent. It could rival top-grade wild honey."
If this honey were used to make big honey pills, the medicinal effect wouldnât be ordinary.
Cheng Liying saw her husband unable to leave his old profession behind: "Alright, itâs just a little bit, donât even think about using this honey for that purpose."
The couple exchanged a glance and laughed together.
This warm scene was seen by Xinyan and He Jinxuan, who exchanged a smile, admiring the enduring love between their master and mistress.
After reviewing He Jinxuanâs completed exercises, she directly praised: "With your pace, youâll definitely score well in the exams, no doubt."
The two didnât stay long with their master, and as Xinyan was about to leave, she whispered to her teacher: "Iâll get you another jar of that honey, so you can make some big honey pills for comparison. If the effect is extraordinary, keep it for your own use."
Mr. Du, hearing Xinyanâs words, stealthily glanced at his wife: "Then Master will be waiting."
After leaving their masterâs place, He Jinxuan escorted Xinyan back to the small courtyard.
As soon as they turned onto the main road, they both sensed something was amiss. Xinyan whispered: "Jinxuan, those people seem to have shown up again."
He Jinxuan lightly patted Xinyan on the hand clasped around his waist: "Seems like last timeâs lesson wasnât enough."
They returned all the way to the outside of the small courtyard, but Xinyan spoke up: "These people donât seem to be the same as the ones before; maybe weâve got it wrong."