The Sweetness of the Seventies-Chapter 1243 - 111: Two Themes
Chapter 1243: Chapter 111: Two Themes
Wang Shuilian nodded and said, "That’s good."
After the diagnosis and treatment session here had ended, He Tiantian came in and asked, "Doctor Wang, can my student’s leg be cured?"
Wang Shuilian smiled and replied, "As long as you do as I instructed, it can be."
Wang Shuilian was just that confident in her medical skills!
"Then, thank you so much, Doctor Wang," He Tiantian said with a smile. "I have a top-quality ginseng root at my place, and I’ll have someone send it over later as my donation to Taoyuan Medical Hall, hoping it can help even more people." ƒгeewёbnovel.com
He Tiantian admired Wang Shuilian’s medical ethics, and so was willing to do her best to help others.
"Hehe, even if it’s a donation from you, I won’t stand on ceremony with you. However, I promise to use all of this ginseng for those in need, and I won’t charge a penny. I’ll say it was donated by the Qi Family, let everyone remember your kindness," Wang Shuilian laughed. Having practiced medicine for so many years, she had a broad mind and was very open-hearted.
She accepted donations from the wealthy but always used them for those in need, without coveting such things for herself.
"Doctor Wang is of high moral integrity," praised He Tiantian. "An exemplary role model for us."
"Haha, let’s not talk about that anymore. Come, come, champion, let’s take a photo together—I want to keep it and hang it on the wall of my hall," Wang Shuilian said with a laugh, then took out a camera from the drawer to let others know she had treated many patients.
She didn’t care much for money, but she wanted to match her fame with her medical skills when she grew old.
He Tiantian smiled and said, "Sure! Tang Ping’an is good at taking photos. Let’s take one with Doctor Wang and me."
"That would be wonderful," Doctor Wang said.
Tang Ping’an took the camera, photographed them, and then he and He Tiantian left.
Later on, He Tiantian kept up with Tang Ping’an’s progress.
Fortunately, following Wang Shuilian’s method proved effective, and Tang Ping’an became even more confident.
Now, Tang Ping’an was living a very pleasant life every day, with beautiful mountains, water, and scenery. Most importantly, the air was good, and there were hot springs, which greatly benefited his health.
His mood improved, his thoughts became clearer, and he also heard many interesting local legends and stories.
Like the appearance of Divine Dragons or tomb raiding...
He Tiantian was leaving tomorrow, so she came to say goodbye to Tang Ping’an.
Knowing that Tang Ping’an had improved, He Tiantian felt relieved.
"How is it going, Tang Ping’an?" He Tiantian asked. "Are you getting used to it here?"
"Yeah, it’s very nice here," Tang Ping’an said. "I’m starting to like this place. If possible, I’d even want to buy a house and settle down here."
Hearing this, He Tiantian laughed and remarked, "Can you really give up the glitz and glam of Xiangjiang?"
"Hehe," Tang Ping’an sheepishly smiled, recalling the time he was seen by Teacher He with girls on each arm. "Actually, I don’t enjoy that kind of life. There are many social obligations there, and the irregular routine affects my writing. Sometimes, I can’t even write a novel without smoking and drinking."
"Don’t tell me you lack inspiration without smoking and drinking—I don’t believe that for a second," He Tiantian said. "Back when you were in college, you were a model student, not touching cigarettes or alcohol, and you wrote great novels. Didn’t you have inspiration then?"
"Yes, that was just an excuse," Tang Ping’an admitted. "Since coming here, I’ve had two inspirations and I’ve already started writing."
"Hehe, what kind of inspirations? Tell me, I’d love to hear. If they’re good, I’ll buy the rights for them to make movies—you know, I have shares with Tang Qian."
"One is about the legend of the Divine Dragon from Qijia Village. I’ve found a lot of material, and with my character portrayal and plot weaving, I’ve already started writing. I can get several thousand words down every day," Tang Ping’an shared. "The second inspiration comes from a recent event that happened here in Qijia Village, tomb raiding. Of course, I know tomb raiding is illegal, but I could write some adventure novels that include elements of tomb raiding as a vehicle to create a series."
Between the Divine Dragon novel and the tomb raiding one, He Tiantian was more interested in the tomb raiding story.
"Both sound good," He Tiantian said. "For literary quality and readability, I think your adventure novel has an edge. Some things are serial, which makes them easier to turn into movies."
"Yes, I feel the same," Tang Ping’an agreed. "I already have the plot in my head; it’s just that I lack some professional knowledge, especially about cultural relics. So, once my health is better, I plan to study in this area with Professor Cui. It’s just inconvenient now, otherwise, I’d try to borrow some books on the subject."
"Alright, start with the dragon novel," He Tiantian suggested. "As for the information on cultural relics and tombs, when I get back to Yanjing, I’ll find some related books for you."
Tang Ping’an lit up with surprise and said, "Thank you, Teacher He."
"No need to thank me. You’re my student, and I hope my students can write many wonderful works," He Tiantian smiled. "Take good care of your health and write well. I look forward to your new novels."
"I’ll do my best," Tang Ping’an said.
Interacting with Teacher He like this wasn’t as difficult as he had imagined, perhaps because he had matured or because after going through so much, he had come to terms with life.
It was rather nice this way.
In the evening, He Tiantian had packed up and said to her grandparents, "The children have been out for two weeks; it’s time to take them back to school."
"Okay, we’ll leave Ruixiang and Xiao Jian in your care. We’ll stay here a bit longer," Old Madam Huo said. "Honestly, I’m having too good a time to think about returning."
"Haha, stay a while longer if you enjoy it," Third Grandma Qi laughed. "I’d love for you all to stay longer."
"Sure, we’ll come often," Old Madam Tang said. Just last night, she and the old man had discussed buying a place here to stay more often.
Bai Qiongyu was a bit sad, saying, "Ah, although it’s hard to leave, I must go too. Once I settle things on the other end, I’ll come back next year."
Her son can manage things, but he’s not great at pioneering; she needed to be involved.
She just hoped her grandson could grow up quickly so she could retire completely.
"Go handle your affairs, and know you’re always welcome back here," Third Grandma Qi said cheerily, happy to have had so many relatives visiting.
Huo Yingqi actually found it hard to leave, but since her legs felt much more comfortable here and she had more strength than before, she wished to stay longer. However, she didn’t want to impose on her brother’s wife to take care of the children.
"Grandma, I’ll go back with Tiantian. After all, there are so many children," Huo Yingqi said. She couldn’t selfishly hand over her responsibilities to her brothers and sisters.