147: To be able to invent a unique prescription out of thin air, the person must be a born doctor!
Chapter 147: Creating a Prescription from Scratch—He Must Be a Medical Prodigy Born to Heal!
“This is my home, why can’t I live here?!”
Lin Qian’s reply was extremely firm, but a hint of worry still lingered in her heart.
Could it be that the landlord showed up and no longer wanted to rent out the house?
After all, a house so well-decorated, rented out just like that—Lin Qian always felt a bit uneasy… “What’s wrong, Xiao Qian? Did someone knock on the wrong door?”
At the same time, Lin Yi, who had just finished showering, walked towards the door, wiping his wet hair.
The siblings hadn’t told anyone the location of their new home. Someone knocking right after they moved in probably meant they knocked on the wrong door… “Fang Xiaoran…”
“Why are you here? And this is… the real landlord, I presume?”
“Please, come in quickly.”
“It’s fine that you came, but you brought so many things! How can we accept this?!”
Seeing Fang Xiaoran and the unfamiliar old man beside her, Lin Yi immediately mistook him for the real landlord and hastily ushered them inside.
After all, it was perfectly reasonable for the landlord to come and see who their tenants were on the first day… “Xiao Qian, don’t just stand there, quickly make some tea for our guests.”
“This is my colleague, Fang Xiaoran, and this is our landlord.”
After giving Xiao Qian a brief introduction to the visitors, the siblings busied themselves with greetings and hospitality.
You Changming didn’t see the Old Mr. Lin Yi he had imagined, and since Fang Xiaoran hadn’t had a chance to introduce them, he could only smile and repeatedly apologize.
“If I had known you were hiding a beauty, I would never have rented the house to you, even if it killed me…”
Looking at the perfectly coordinated and intimately familiar Lin Yi and Xiao Qian, Fang Xiaoran gritted her teeth, her face growing even more somber.
She now wanted to slap herself for making such a muddled decision.
Her meticulously decorated house, now being ruined by this couple—the thought alone made her want to spit blood in frustration… “Um, Xiao Qian has already prepared dinner.”
“If you don’t mind, would you like to eat with us?”
After making tea and sitting on the sofa, Lin Yi cautiously offered, looking at Fang Xiaoran, who was inexplicably unhappy.
The house Fang Xiaoran introduced them to was becoming more and more satisfying with each use.
From the kitchen to the bathroom, not only were all brand-name kitchen and bathroom products used, but the design was also very reasonable.
Just based on the house’s decor, layout, and price, Lin Yi was considering finding an opportunity to properly thank Fang Xiaoran.
There’s no time like the present; coincidentally, Lin Qian had prepared a large table of delicious food today… “I apologize, Young Friend, but dinner can wait. I asked Dr. Fang to bring me here mainly to visit Old Mr. Lin Yi.”
“We will leave as soon as I finish asking a few important questions.”
Seeing that Fang Xiaoran seemed a bit unhappy, You Changming immediately spoke up, explaining his purpose.
He absolutely would not connect the Lin Yi in front of him with the Old Mr. Lin Yi he had imagined. In You Changming’s view, Lin Yi should be the son or even grandson of that Old Mr. Lin Yi.
It was already very impolite to disturb them during their mealtime.
He now only wanted to finish quickly so as not to disturb their normal meal and rest time… “Old Mr., I am Lin Yi. As for the Old Mr. Lin Yi you mentioned, I truly don’t know who that is!”
Looking at the kind-faced old man in front of him, Lin Yi replied with a wry smile.
It would be fine if the other party had mistaken him for someone else, but if they were truly looking for him and calling him “Old Mr.,” it felt truly awkward… “You are Lin Yi, Dr. Lu Chenxi’s student, and the one who created that prescription for treating Pancreas diseases?”
You Changming’s surprised tone immediately rose an octave.
Now he finally understood why Lu Chenxi and Fang Xiaoran repeatedly emphasized not calling Lin Yi “Old Mr.”
How old was Lin Yi? He probably wasn’t even over 25.
Could such a young man really create such an astonishing prescription?
You Changming couldn’t help but suspect there was some hidden truth he didn’t know… “Lin Yi, this is Old Mr. You Changming, a retired and rehired Old Traditional Chinese Medicine Doctor from our Hospital’s Traditional Chinese Medicine Department. He is one of the few National Medical Masters in Long Province.”
“Old You’s purpose in seeking you is to ask about the prescription you gave Director Ning…”
Seeing that the two sides had already started talking, Fang Xiaoran, suppressing her discomfort, coldly began to introduce You Changming’s identity to Lin Yi.
“So it’s Old You! Hello, Old You. I am Teacher Lu’s student, Lin Yi. That Traditional Chinese Medicine prescription for treating pancreatic cancer was indeed written by me. Does Old You think there’s something inappropriate about it?”
After hearing the other party’s identity, Lin Yi immediately asked nervously.
The system’s power was undoubtedly immense, but whether in his previous life or this one, Lin Yi’s understanding of Traditional Chinese Medicine only extended to a superficial level.
An Old Traditional Chinese Medicine Doctor who could become a National Medical Master was almost equivalent to an Academician-level doctor.
Such a senior coming to inquire about a prescription he had written made it impossible for Lin Yi not to take it seriously… “Lin… Young Friend.”
Given Lin Yi’s impossibly young age, You Changming truly couldn’t bring himself to use the title “Old Mr.”
“I just want to understand where exactly you obtained this prescription?”
“To my knowledge, none of the well-known ancient Traditional Chinese Medicine texts have any record of this prescription.”
You Changming got straight to the point, staring intently at Lin Yi, directly voicing his doubts.
No matter what, he had to know the exact origin of this prescription.
If there truly was such a Traditional Chinese Medicine classic that surpassed the current understanding of the entire Traditional Chinese Medicine industry, it would bring unimaginable changes to the entire Traditional Chinese Medicine industry in China… “Uh… This is a Traditional Chinese Medicine prescription I created based on the patient’s specific condition.”
“If there’s anything unreasonable, please enlighten me, Old You!”
Lin Yi stammered for a long time, only able to blush and feign confidence as he deflected the question.
This was a prescription provided by the system; where was he supposed to find its specific origin?
And with Lin Yi’s shallow understanding of Traditional Chinese Medicine, making things up would only make him look worse.
What he wanted to know most now was the actual standard of the Traditional Chinese Medicine prescription provided in the Perfect Level Pancreas Prevention and Treatment Compendium in reality.
After all, a National Medical Master like Old You would surely be able to provide the most pertinent answer… “This… this is a prescription Young Friend Lin created based on the patient’s condition?!”
You Changming’s lips trembled, and he unconsciously clenched and unclenched his fists, unable to speak coherently.
A self-created prescription—this was even more incredible than discovering it in some unknown ancient text!
These so-called National Medical Masters, even when innovating some prescriptions based on the times, dared not deviate from the guidance of classic formulas from their predecessors.
But in the prescription Lin Yi provided, he couldn’t see even a trace of previous generations’ influence.
In modern Traditional Chinese Medicine, creating a prescription from scratch, aside from a reckless madman who knows nothing, could only be achieved by a medical prodigy born to heal.
Clearly, judging by the prescription Lin Yi provided, the latter was the only possibility.
“Young Friend Lin… no, Mr. Lin.”
An excited You Changming bowed deeply to Lin Yi, making a bold decision…