Lee Yifann was only a small apprentice in the medicine hall, so he didn't have the qualifications to look for Cang Xuande for guidance on medical issues. Furthermore, the Medical Saint Scripture was an important matter, and it was his greatest secret. If the rumors were to spread and cause Cang Xuande to be greedy, then he would be in deep trouble.

Although he didn't think that the possibility was high, he couldn't afford to take such a risk if he were to carefully sail a ship for ten thousand years.

After looking for a while, he kept the Medical Saint Scripture back into his sea of consciousness and started cultivating with a heart full of questions.

He sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated. When he first stepped into the Meditation Stage, the Vital Qi had connected his entire body, but he was currently not able to use the Vital Qi in his body agilely. According to the Medical Saint Scripture's indication, the Vital Qi could be released to injure enemies, and in terms of medical skills, he could even use Qi to control needles.

Lee Yifann was now one hundred and eighty thousand miles away from the realm of using Qi to control the needles. At most, he could only pour Vital Qi into the silver needles to enhance the effect of the acupuncture.

What he needed to do was to reach the realm of controlling the acupuncture with Qi as soon as possible. That way, his medical skills would definitely be greatly improved.

Of course, if he could not get the big fatty in one bite and the food was in his mouth, he would need to spend a lot of time to circulate the Vital Qi.

A sleepless night.

The next day, early in the morning, Cang Xuande went out for a diagnosis. There were no patients in the infirmary, and all the disciples were chatting idly in the infirmary.

Around ten o'clock, Bao Zhiming gave Mao Hai a look. Mao Hai nodded and arrived at the entrance of the infirmary. He looked left and right, as if he was waiting for someone.

Lee Yifann noticed his actions and frowned, then lowered his head and continued to read.

Not long later, a middle-aged man, who appeared to be in his thirties, walked towards the infirmary with large strides.

Seeing that person, Mao Hai's eyes lit up, and immediately waved to Yan Zhou and the other two inside the infirmary: "They're here!"

The three of them looked at each other as if they were discussing something.

The middle-aged man quickly walked to the entrance of the infirmary. Mao Hai hurriedly greeted him, "Uncle Zhang, are you here to pick up the medicine again?"

"Of course, my mom really wants that medicine to cure my body!" Zhang Feng smiled and nodded.

Mao Hai rolled his eyes and quickly asked: "After taking the medicine, does Aunt Zhang feel better?"

"Ai, isn't that for sure!" Zhang Feng was extremely happy, and said excitedly: "In the end, he is still a Doctor Cang, his reputation is well-deserved! "To be honest, his prescription is extremely useful. My mom has been eating it for only a few days now, but her wounds have already healed significantly. She can even walk on the bed now!"

"That's great! Uncle Zhang, hurry up and invite him in! " Mao Hai turned his head and looked at the three people in the room.

Zhang Feng walked into the infirmary with large strides, and swept his eyes in a circle, "Eh? Doctor Cang is not here? "

Bao Zhiming smiled as he walked over to greet them, "Uncle Zhang, it's really a coincidence. Master went to visit a doctor in the morning and hasn't come back yet. I think it will be a while before we return. "

"He's not back yet?" Zhang Feng frowned, thinking that he really didn't come at the right time.

Yan Zhou came forward with a smile on his face and said with a friendly attitude, "Uncle Zhang, don't be in such a hurry either. How about this, you give us the prescription, and we'll give it to you. "

Zhang Cheng thought for a while, then nodded: "Alright!"

He only grabbed the medicine, so there was no need to trouble Cang Xuande at all. He took out the prescription Cang Xuande gave him a while ago, and passed it to them, and said with a smile: "I'll be troubling you."

"It's no trouble at all. This is our responsibility."

Bao Zhiming received the prescription, and replied with a smile. He took the prescription and looked at Mao Hai.

Mao Hai nodded without a trace, then looked at Zhang Feng, "Uncle Zhang, why don't you first sit down and rest for a while, I'll give it to you after you've placed the medicine on."

"Alright!" On the chair in Zhang Feng's hall, his eyes swept across the infirmary and quickly landed on Lee Yifann who was sitting opposite of him. Little Mao, is this your new apprentice? "

Mao Hai hurriedly replied with a smile, "Yes, he just came a few days ago. Master thought it was appropriate for him to stay, so he stayed."

"Oh, so it's like that," Zhang Feng did not find it strange. Cang Xuande's medical skills were superb, so it was likely that a lot of people were here to study medicine.

Lee Yifann smiled and greeted Zhang Feng, "Hello Uncle Zhang, my name is Lee Yifann."

"Hey, hello!" At the same time, he looked at Lee Yifann. Seeing Lee Yifann reading the book, he did not say much and felt that this young man was not bad. Especially he felt that Lee Yifann had a very special aura about him, especially that expression when he lowered his head and seriously read a book. He really admired it, and couldn't help but praise. "A talented person!"

When the few of them heard this, they felt that it was exceptionally ear-piercing.

Praising Lee Yifann was tantamount to belittling them. Yesterday, Cang Xuande praising Lee Yifann was already enough to make them angry, but now, Zhang Feng was praising Lee Yifann.

Their hearts were filled with anger, and they looked at Lee Yifann with eyes full of thorns.

However, in this kind of situation, they could not show their dissatisfaction.

The few of them looked at each other, then Bao Zhiming took the prescription and walked in front of Lee Yifann, "Yifan, follow the instructions, and grab the medicine."

Lee Yifann was startled, "You want me to catch the medicine?"

"Yes," Bao Zhiming nodded his head, and smiled: "Since you were able to treat Grandma Chen yesterday, I believe it shouldn't be hard for you to get her medicine. And you've been here for a few days already, you should learn how to catch medicine. "

"Aren't you afraid that I might catch the wrong medicine?" Lee Yifann frowned, normally the infirmary would not let people who were new to it catch the medicine, one reason was because the new people could not differentiate the medicine clearly, and two reason was because although grabbing medicine was not some difficult technique, but holding the medicine would require a long time of practice. It was easy for a novice to be uncertain and grab the wrong dosage.

Chinese medicine was most afraid of grabbing the wrong medicine and the wrong dosage. Catching the wrong medicine would cause people to die, and grabbing the wrong dosage would cause the effects of the medicine to be greatly reduced.

"There are labels on the medicine cabinet that do not easily go wrong. Besides, we'll check once you've caught us. " Bao Zhiming smiled as he explained, giving Lee Yifann a completely relieved answer.

Hearing that, Lee Yifann calmed down, he threw the book in his hands onto the chair and took the prescription, "Alright, I'll grab it."

Bao Zhiming's smile became wider, and the rest all revealed meaningful expressions.

Catching the medicine was a slow process that required a lot of effort. The quantity of each medicinal herb had to be accurate and accurate. It had to be repeated several times to ensure that there was no deviation.

Lee Yifann followed the prescription and grabbed them from top to bottom.

A hundred grams of angelica, fifty grams of wheat...

"150 grams of honeysuckle …"

When he caught the Silver-Gold Flower, Lee Yifann realized that the quantity of the Silver Flower in the medicine cabinet wasn't too much, it was exactly 150 grams.