The intern's lawyer wife

As Jian Yifan reached the elevator, Zhang Ke appeared, holding a letter in his hand: "Yifan, were you fired?"

"I wasn't expelled, but I did get a serious reprimand."

"Then I'm relieved."

"What are you holding?"

"I was thinking that since you were fired, I wouldn't be interning at Shuxi anymore and would go to the proctology department with you, but that's no longer necessary."

Zhang Ke tore up his resignation letter and threw it in the trash can.

"My son takes after his father!"

"Pah! Get out of here!"

Jian Yifan remembers that in his past life, Zhang Ke's father was sent to the hospital with an acute myocardial infarction. Zhang Ke personally signed the consent form and performed the surgery. He was very serious and did his best, but the person he loved most still died in the field he was best at, which became his lifelong regret. He resigned and stopped being a doctor.

"Let's go to the pediatrics department."

Zhang Ke plopped down on the bench: "I finally found an excuse to come here and rest for a bit. The pediatrics department is too noisy. You should rest too. We'll go there later."

"Then you should rest."

Jian Yifan stepped into the elevator.

Zhang Ke: "You've changed, you've really changed. Ever since you started your internship, you haven't taken a break. You're so enthusiastic about your work. Do you really love your job that much?"

The simplified version is not explained.

He wouldn't understand why some people enjoy working.

That's because he's never experienced what power feels like.

Once Jian Yifan gains power, it will be a blessing for all patients and a nightmare for all doctors.

In my past life, I built Shuxi into the second-best hospital in the country. In this life, I've set a small goal—to be number one in the country.

A long way to go!

"Zhang Ke, play less video games and read more books about heart disease."

The elevator doors closed.

Go downstairs to the lobby.

Jian Yifan saw Shen Yiren sitting on a bench answering a phone call, while Wang Qiaoqiao was queuing in the lobby for a coffee shop that was undergoing bidding.

Having encountered his wife, he naturally couldn't pretend he hadn't seen her, so Jian Yifan walked over without saying a word.

Shen Yiren looked up and saw the tall, handsome man in front of her with his hands tucked into his white coat. Oh, it was her husband.

He was very polite and, knowing he was on the phone, didn't disturb me.

"I'll call you back later." Shen Yiren hung up the phone, stood up, and asked, "How did it go?"

"He wasn't expelled."

"That's good."

While waiting in line, Wang Qiaoqiao saw Jian Yifan and asked, "Dr. Jian, what kind of coffee would you like?"

"I'll have tea." Jian Yifan took out her thermos, unscrewed it, and took a sip.

Shen Yiren: "You like drinking tea so much? Why don't you try something different?"

"I am not a man who easily gets bored with the old and craves the new."

"...Tch, he's even praising himself now."

Wang Qiaoqiao: "Dr. Jian, you must not have been fired, right?"

Jian Yifan smiled: "How did you know?"

Wang Qiaoqiao said proudly, "Of course I know~ because Sister Shen told Chen Bo to send a banner to thank the hospital for training such an excellent doctor as Dr. Jian."

"You talk too much." Shen Yiren rolled her eyes at Wang Qiaoqiao.

"Marrying a lawyer wife is quite useful," Jian Yifan joked.

"After hearing your story of saving lives, I just feel you shouldn't have been fired," Shen Yiren said. "I just can't understand it. That kind of surgery, you were practically slitting your own throat, weren't you afraid?"

Jian Yifan joked, "If you apply it enough, you won't be afraid anymore."

Shen Yiren shrank her neck.

Jian Yifan: "Will Chen Bo's divorce case be easy to win?"

Shen Yiren: "Easy! I can make sure the party at fault leaves with nothing!"

Jian Yifan leaned back and looked at his wife.

Awesome!

You really have to be careful if you marry a lawyer.

Wang Qiaoqiao: "Sister Shen, we're out of iced Americano. Would you like something else?"

Shen Yiren: "If there's no more, then I won't drink it."

"Then you can drink your husband's tea."

After saying that, Wang Qiaoqiao quickly turned around, feeling a chill run down her spine. She could feel Sister Shen glaring at her.

But she had to do it because Sister Shen was a workaholic. If she could fall in love with her husband, she wouldn't be so busy every day and would have time to rest instead of being busy 24 hours a day.

"Drinking too much coffee isn't good for you, have some tea instead."

Jian Yifan handed over the thermos.

Shen Yiren was stunned for a moment.

"Drinking too much tea isn't good either." Shen Yiren didn't answer.

"This is a health-preserving tea I made with Chinese herbs. Try it and see." Jian Yifan held it to her lips.

Shen Yiren hesitated for a moment, took the thermos, turned it halfway around to avoid the spot where Jian Yifan had drunk from, took a sip, paused for a moment, and then took another sip.

"Isn't this just ordinary green tea?"

"right."

Shen Yiren bit her red lips and stared at him reproachfully: "You lied to me."

"Come with me."

Jian Yifan put her hands in the pockets of her white coat and turned to walk to the other side of the hall.

Shen Yiren hesitated for a moment.

"You think I'll just follow you?"

"You didn't even say where you're going?"

"Who will go with you?"

Shen Yiren, holding a thermos, followed behind curiously.

"Sister Shen, wait for me." Wang Qiaoqiao caught up in her high heels.

"Hi Dr. Jane, congratulations on not being fired."

"Thanks."

"It's so good to see you again."

"Thanks."

The passing nurses greeted each of them.

Wang Qiaoqiao: "He's really popular!"

Shen Yiren: "I wouldn't be surprised if he started dating someone someday!"

Wang Qiaoqiao murmured, "An incompetent wife."

……

I walked to the door of the traditional Chinese medicine pharmacy.

Shen Yiren: "What are you doing here?"

"Woman, don't ask!"

Shen Yiren made a vomiting face, what's with the act of being a domineering CEO?

Knock knock knock~ Jian Yifan knocked on the door, then pushed it open and smiled politely: "Hello, Teacher Qian, I'm here to get some medicine."

Qian Zhiwen, a master of traditional Chinese medicine in western Sichuan, was inside teaching his apprentice how to prepare medicine when he recognized Jian Yifan at a glance.

"Xiao Jian, what medicine do you need? Write it down, or should I prepare it for you?" Old Qian said.

"I'll write." Jian Yifan picked up a pen and wrote on the paper.

Wang Qiaoqiao whispered, "Sister Shen, isn't your husband an intern? How come he knows everyone?"

"Our interns previously interned in the Traditional Chinese Medicine department," Jian Yifan said.

Wang Qiaoqiao: "There are so many interns, and you're the only one I know?"

"Hmm..." Jian Yifan thought for a moment, "Maybe it's because I'm just plain-looking."

Shen Yiren scoffed and muttered under her breath, "Like an old woman praising her own wares."

Wang Qiaoqiao whispered, "But your husband is really handsome?"

Shen Yiren stared at her.

Wang Qiaoqiao hurriedly said, "Sister Shen, don't misunderstand, I wouldn't dare to covet your husband."

"Shut up, you talk too much all day long."

Shen Yiren sighed and turned her head to look at the prescription written by Jian Yifan.

All of them are... wavy lines?

3g

2g

~~~ 1g

"Can you understand it?" Jian Yifan asked casually.

"Who can understand your doctors' handwriting?" Shen Yiren complained. "I don't understand you doctors, can't you just write normal characters?"

"Hahaha..." Old Qian laughed, "It's normal that you don't understand. Xiao Jian, you've made things difficult for your girlfriend."

"She's not my girlfriend/She's not my boyfriend."

The two spoke in unison.

Seeing that the two were eager to distance themselves from each other, Mr. Qian naturally believed that they were not boyfriend and girlfriend.

Wang Qiaoqiao covered her mouth and smiled, thinking to herself... Of course, those two aren't boyfriend and girlfriend, they're husband and wife.

soon.

Jian Yifan wrote out the prescription: "Teacher Qian, could you please help me get the medicine?"

"Xiao Wen, get some medicine for your junior brother," Old Qian instructed.

The doctor named Xiaowen took the prescription, went to the row of medicine cabinets at the back, picked up the prescription, scratched his head, a little confused, tried to bear it, and then asked Professor Qian for help: "Teacher, I don't understand this prescription."

"You can't even understand a prescription written by a junior colleague? You graduated with a degree in Traditional Chinese Medicine, where did you learn anything from?!"

Mr. Qian was furious.

"I really don't understand," Xiaowen said, handing over the prescription.

When Professor Qian was about to retire, he focused on cultivating Xiao Wen, but his most outstanding disciple couldn't even understand a prescription written by an intern, which greatly disappointed Professor Qian.

Old Qian took the prescription, unfolded it, and was stunned for a moment. He quickly took out his reading glasses from his white coat, put them on, and held the prescription up to examine it carefully under the light.

Wang Qiaoqiao was confused: "What happened?"

"I don't know." Shen Yiren turned to look at Jian Yifan, who was leaning against the doorframe, muttering, "What are we having for dinner tonight?"

Seeing that Mr. Qian didn't speak, Xiao Wen pointed to a tilde and said, "Teacher, what is this written? It looks like honeysuckle? But it doesn't. I'm not sure, so I can't understand it and I don't dare to get the medicine."

"Xiao Wen, let me tell you..." Old Qian pointed to the prescription and explained, "Old Chinese medicine doctors have their own abbreviations when writing prescriptions. For example, they write honeysuckle as double flower or two flowers, and apricot kernel as plum kernel. You haven't been in the industry for long, so naturally you can't understand these jargon."

Xiaowen was confused: "But this was written by an intern who hasn't graduated yet, and it wasn't even written by one of our junior students majoring in Traditional Chinese Medicine."

Old Qian then came to his senses, realizing that the experienced prescription was written by Jian Yifan, and exclaimed in shock, "Little Jian, who did you learn it from?"

"It saves on strokes; I learned it myself."

Uh... okay, at such a young age, he already acts like a seasoned traditional Chinese medicine doctor prescribing medicine.

Xiaowen: "Teacher, can you understand it?"

"I..." Old Qian hesitated for a moment, "Of course I can understand it. Xiao Wen, let me tell you, you have to study this prescription carefully. If you can learn it like this, you'll be a master."

"What do you mean? Does this mean these formulas are amazing?"

"It's not that the formula is particularly impressive, although it is certainly excellent. But you can tell how skilled a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner is just by looking at the words on the prescription. Look at the words... Although the handwriting is messy, the structure is rigorous, which shows that the writer is decisive and confident, without any hesitation. It shows that the practitioner has a thorough understanding of how to combine all the Chinese herbs. This is the confidence that only a senior TCM doctor has."

"Oh~~~ that seems to be the case."

"I don't know where Xiao Jian learned it, but you still have a lot to learn, you know?"

"Yes, teacher."

"I misspoke earlier. You're not very experienced, so I don't blame you."

"..." Xiaowen felt utterly ashamed.

"I'll get the ingredients: astragalus, peppermint, licorice... dried tangerine peel, hawthorn, poria..." Old Qian muttered as he grabbed the ingredients, constantly scribbles out the seemingly simple but profound prescription.

We dare not be careless.

If someone who's about to retire can't even get a prescription written by an intern wrong, they'll ruin their reputation in their later years!

Shen Yiren checked the time: "Dr. Jian, I have something to attend to, I'll be leaving now."

"Wait a minute, here's your medicine. Take it before you go."

"You got me medicine?" Shen Yiren asked in surprise. "I'm not sick."

"It's for healthy people, for your own good."

"..."

For my own good?

My dad hasn't said that in a long time.

Daddy taste +1

soon.

The medicine was prepared, and each herb was neatly arranged on the table.

Old Qian breathed a sigh of relief and picked up the electronic scale: "Xiao Jian, how many grams is one serving? I'll weigh it for you."

"Thank you, Professor Qian, I can do it myself."

Jian Yifan opened each of the small tea bags and systematically picked up one of the Chinese herbs and put them inside.

Mr. Qian was bewildered: "Aren't you going to measure it?"

Jian Yifan: "Just grab whatever you want, a little more or a little less, it won't kill anyone."

Upon hearing this, Shen Yiren clenched her fist.

What does it mean to eat something that won't kill you?

If I die, you'll be widowed, and your parents will start pressuring you to get married again!

Curious, Wang Qiaoqiao placed the small tea bags one by one on the electronic scale and weighed them. She exclaimed in surprise, "Sister Shen, Sister Shen, each bag weighs 8g!"

Shen Yiren took a look and they really were the same weight.

"Let me see." Old Qian didn't believe it and weighed it again. It was indeed exactly 8g. "You call this grabbing whatever you want? A little more or less doesn't matter?"

"It's just a coincidence," Jian Yifan said.

Old Qian's lips twitched: ...

I've met a genius in Traditional Chinese Medicine!

Xiaowen noticed the way her teacher looked at this intern, like a sect patriarch looking at a genius disciple.

Are you here to cause trouble?

Wang Qiaoqiao whispered, "Your husband said it won't kill you, and it's true, because a handful is 8g. This isn't just random; it's clearly something he weighed in his mind for you."

Shen Yiren said "Oh~" and looked at Jian Yifan, who was carefully preparing the medicine: "Are you that accurate?"

Jian Yifan: "It's alright. I can tell the weight of anything I handle just by touching it."

"Cough cough cough..." Shen Yiren subconsciously crossed her arms over her chest.

The medicine was ready in no time.

Jian Yifan packed the tea into four bags and handed them to Shen Yiren: "This is the tea I prepared for you."

"Tea?" Shen Yiren asked in surprise.

Wang Qiaoqiao: "Oh, so it was for Sister Shen's herbal health tea. Lawyer Jian is so thoughtful!"

"It's only right, as a token of my gratitude that Attorney Shen asked Chen Bo to send me the banner," Jian Yifan said.

"Okay, I'll accept it then." Shen Yiren took it. "What kind of tea is this?"

Before Jian Yifan could speak, Mr. Qian walked up with a smile and explained.

"This bag should be called 'Invigorating and Enhancing Tea'."

"Formula: Astragalus membranaceus 3g replenishes Qi and Yang to improve mental state, peppermint 2g awakens the mind and refreshes the spirit, licorice 1g harmonizes the medicinal properties and has its own sweetness, and a little green tea gently refreshes the spirit."

"This tea is warming without being drying; it'll invigorate you without upseting your stomach, right, Jian?"

Jian Yifan: "Drink less iced Americano, it's for your own good."

Shen Yiren: "Thank you."

Daddy taste +2

Mr. Qian: "This cup was drunk at noon. It's called...a digestive and mood-relieving tea."

"Formula: 3g dried tangerine peel to regulate qi and strengthen the spleen to relieve the greasiness of lunch; 2 slices of hawthorn to aid digestion and relieve stagnation, especially meat; 3 rose petals to soothe the liver and relieve depression, and alleviate afternoon work pressure; 2g Poria cocos to strengthen the spleen and promote diuresis."

"This bag is sweet and sour with a slight fragrance. It makes your stomach feel comfortable after drinking it, and you won't feel bloated or sleepy in the afternoon, right, Xiao Jian?"

Jian Yifan: "Drink less iced Americano, it's for your own good."

Shen Yiren: "Thank you."

Daddy taste +3

Mr. Qian: "This cup is for drinking at night, it's called... Soothing and Blood-Nourishing Tea."

"Formula: 3g of jujube seed nourishes the heart and calms the mind, improving sleep quality after staying up late; 3g of lily bulb clears the heart and calms the mind, relieving anxiety; 2 longans nourish the heart and spleen, replenish blood, and calm the mind; 1 red date replenishes qi and blood, harmonizing all the ingredients."

"This tea is sweet and refreshing, and it relaxes the mind and body after drinking it. It helps you sleep but doesn't induce sleep, so it won't affect your work, right, Xiao Jian?"

Just as Jian Yifan was about to speak, Shen Yiren raised her hand to interrupt: "Stop!"

Jian Yifan: "It's for your own good."

Daddy taste +4

Shen Yiren: "There are three packets, one for morning, one for noon, and one for night. When are you going to drink the other one? When you're working overtime at night?"

Professor Qian: "No."

Shen Yiren: "What is that?"

"Uh..." Old Qian remained silent.

简亦繁说：「这一袋是红糖1块+生姜3片+红枣2枚+桂圆2颗+枸杞5g +玫瑰花3朵，你大姨妈来的时候开始喝。」

Shen Yiren was shocked: "This has all been arranged?"

"It was just something I did."

"Thank you."

"Doctors have the hearts of parents."

"Having a doctor as a husband is still very useful."

Just ...

That's such a strong fatherly vibe!!!