The dormitory is still the same dormitory, but without the company of lively Qian Mengmeng, I always feel a little lonely.

After a simple arrangement, Lin Miao went to the library.

Traditional Chinese medicine involves much wider levels than she imagined.

To accurately grasp the essence, relying solely on the knowledge in the textbook is not enough.

Lin Miao found a pile of medical skills and sat down in the corner.

It's a day at first glance.

Time flies, and summer vacation is coming soon.

One day after class, Professor Qin, who teaches internal medicine, called her.

“Can the holiday be arranged?”

Professor Qin is nearly 60 years old and has gray hair, but his complexion is very rosy and very energetic.

"I want to do odd jobs, but I'm just thinking about it," Lin Miao smiled shyly.

"If it's okay, come and help me?"

Professor Qin gathered the textbook in front of him and asked with a smile.

"Okay," Lin Miao's eyes lit up.

Others don’t know that she was stolen by the principal.

Professor Qin is a visiting professor who was invited by the school for a lot of effort. His first-hand medical skills are a master in the traditional Chinese medicine world.

What a great honor for such a person to ask her to help.

"I don't know when it will start?"

Lin Miao asked hurriedly.

Seeing Professor Qin look over, she smiled: "I want to arrange other subjects properly, so that I can focus on it."

Professor Qin nodded, "You deal with it first, I'm not in a hurry."

"Then I'll look for you in three days," Lin Miao paused and asked, "But where am I going to find you?"

Professor Qin smiled and spread out the paper, unscrewed the pen, and wrote two lines of words like a dragon and a phoenix.

"Just get here. When you get there, they will know if I asked you to go."

Lin Miao took it over, and she only knew half of the words on it.

When he looked up again, Professor Qin had already left with the book.

She had no choice but to frown and guess half-guess half-guess.

Three days later, Lin Miao stood in front of a courtyard house.

After hesitating for a while, she knocked on the big copper ring on it.

Not long after, someone opened the door.

"Who are you looking for?"

The one who opened the door was a boy of the same age as Lin Miao.

The boy put his hands on the door, revealing only the gap of his body size.

"My surname is Lin, Professor Qin asked me to come here," Lin Miao explained.

The boy glanced up and down at her eyes and closed the door with a clang.

"Senior brother, that person is here," the boy's voice loudly, and he rushed straight into his eardrum through the door panel.

Lin Miao stood up straight.

Soon, the door was opened, and a young man wearing a small standing collar and paired buttons walked out of the door.

"Lin Miao?"

Lin Miao nodded.

"Hello, my surname is Qin. I am a few years older than you Xu. You can call me Brother Qin."

"Hello, Brother Qin," Lin Miaoluo smiled generously.

Qin Zixuan led Lin Miao in and then closed the door again.

Turning to see Lin Miao, he said, "There are a lot of things in the yard, and some of them involve secret recipes, so it is not easy to be watched by others."

Lin Miao nodded and followed him around a small door.

As soon as I raised my eyes, I was stunned by the rows of dry medicine shelves placed in front of me.

There are various medicinal materials in different categories above, and a faint medicinal fragrance fills the sky above the yard.

"This is a drying area, but you can't get involved in this place yet," Qin Zixuan took her to the other side, which looked like a large warehouse.

Open the door and the three people sitting scattered among them raised their heads.

"This is the picking area," Qin Zixuan said: "Everyone who comes here starts here."

Lin Miao understands it.

Picking up, as the name suggests, is to identify the good and the bad.

This is also one of the ways to exercise your eyesight.

She found a stool and sat down, moved a bag of medicinal materials, and decided to pick them up.

Qin Zixuan stood beside him and looked for a while. Seeing that Lin Miao was so good that the quality was still good, he left.

The door is heavy and closed, and under the shiny incandescent lamp, the medicinal materials are clearly distinguished at a glance.

Lin Miao picked up a basket at once and dragged it to the side.

A few steps away, a girl with a ponytail looked around and moved quietly to her.

"You are stupid. Everyone has the same job as you. If you have done it, wouldn't it be cheaper for others?"

The girl spoke very softly, and no one else noticed except for the two of them.

Lin Miao glanced at her, smiled, went back to do it, and continued to pick and choose.

Not to mention that the two of them were strangers, just based on what she said, Lin Miao also decided to stay away from this person.

The girl hit a nail and was very unhappy, and she muttered to go back.

It was almost noon and the selection of medicinal materials was basically completed.

The boy who opened the door earlier came over.

"It's time to eat."

The boy yelled and disappeared.

Lin Miao was busy all morning and his waist was sore.

By getting up, she moved her shoulders and waist back and forth.

After leaving the warehouse, Lin Miao smelled the aroma of food.

She sniffed and went over to find the smell.

Qin Zixuan and a few older people were already eating. Seeing Lin Miao and others coming, they pointed to the empty table.

"Enough food, go to the kitchen to get it after you finish eating."

Lin Miao looked over and there were two meat and two vegetables on the table, one egg flower soup and one basin of rice.

The portions are quite large and the rice is affordable.

After dinner, Qin Zixuan came over and said, "Stay for an hour and a half at noon."

The others stood up very casually.

Obviously I knew the rules early in the morning.

Qin Zixuan came over just to tell Lin Miao.

Lin Miao nodded with a smile and looked around the circle, "Can I go around?"

"Yes," Qin Zixuan nodded, "As long as it is not locked, you can go."

"I get it," Lin Miao smiled.

Qin Zixuan nodded politely and left the kitchen.

Walking on the road in the backyard, the boy sneaked over.

"Senior brother, are you so relieved to her?"

"What's wrong with it?"

Qin Zixuan looked at the boy, "The yard is full of ordinary medicinal materials. If she picks and cuts them, these things will come into contact with each other."

"But she's only the first day," the boy wrinkled his face.
To be continued...