Ultimate Supreme Soldier King

If it had been before, Yang Yulin would never have believed in the effects of traditional Chinese medicine like this.

Because she had actually tried taking Chinese herbal medicine.

But the effects were too insignificant, no, there should have been no effect at all.

That's why she never really approved of her daughter always being in the traditional Chinese medicine department.

It was a complete waste of time and youth.

But now she had no choice but to believe it.

The few needles Han Qiuyun inserted made her feel completely refreshed throughout her body.

Not only did her foot feel better, but her whole body did too.

She felt her Essence and Spirit had greatly increased.

As one ages, it's common to feel like one's energy is just not enough.

Yang Yulin was thirty-eight this year, which meant she had nearly walked half of her life's journey.

Running such a large company alone was beginning to be a strain.

That's why she wanted Lin Rou to quit her job in the traditional Chinese medicine department and come back to do business with her.

But now, she felt as if she'd suddenly become several years younger, her body full of vitality.

This was the effect of Inner Strength.

Ordinary acupuncture certainly has limited effects.

But with Inner Strength to assist, it immediately becomes different.

Han Qiuyun naturally could feel the changes in Yang Yulin's body.

The needles she had inserted just now were really inserted randomly.

They were harmless to the human body, but essentially without much benefit.

But Yang Yulin's whole demeanor had undergone a tremendous change.

Obviously, this was not her doing.

It was the effect of the so-called Inner Strength that Su Chen talked about.

She could distinctly feel a kind of energy circulating slowly inside her body.

Han Qiuyun was quite excited.

Su Chen had not lied to her.

Having Inner Strength had improved her Medical Skill by more than a little bit.

Yang Yulin nodded and said, "Director Han's Medical Skill is truly amazing. It seems I have misunderstood traditional Chinese medicine. That prescription that can completely cure..."

Yang Yulin was equally excited.

This issue had troubled her for many years.

Since Lin Rou's father passed away, she had been single for many years.

Sometimes, she also wanted to find someone to depend on.

She was in her thirties, but her looks and figure were still well-maintained, and with her temperament, many men liked her.

Among them, there were some that could make her heart sway.

But it was because of her own body's condition.

That made her keep her distance from those men.

Because of her athlete's foot, she lacked confidence.

Sometimes she even disliked herself, so how could she face going out to find a man.

But, if it could be completely cured, not only would it solve the trouble that had plagued her for a long time, she would also be able to be a confident woman.

"I'll write it for you now." Su Chen immediately asked Han Qiuyun to bring paper and pen.

When Su Chen began writing the prescription, Han Qiuyun was shocked once again.

Everyone knows that doctors have very good handwriting.

Of course, there are exceptions with some illegible handwriting.

But most doctors practice calligraphy because they have to write prescriptions.

Especially traditional Chinese medicine practitioners, good calligraphy can be a significant asset.

Handwriting can in itself be a study.

As the saying goes, the style is the man himself.

Sometimes, a person's handwriting can reflect their spirit and character.

If one's handwriting has power, it indicates their Medical Skill is not far behind.

Han Qiuyun considered her own calligraphy quite good, not as good as some calligraphers, but definitely top-notch.

But when she saw Su Chen's handwriting, she realized her own was nothing in comparison.

"Such beautiful writing!"

Lin Rou exclaimed out loud.

She also wrote well, but it was far inferior compared to Han Qiuyun, and she had been practicing calligraphy recently.

Compared to Su Chen, the gap was even more significant.

Su Chen seemed about her age and yet could produce such beautiful handwriting.

His work was nearly on par with renowned calligraphers.

Especially because he was writing a prescription, Su Chen's brush strokes were rather individualistic, each character filled with a bold and unrestrained air, revealing a strong sense of confidence.

Yes, just Su Chen's handwriting alone could give a person a sense of confidence.

"Done." Su Chen, however, appeared very indifferent.

He knew how good his calligraphy was, having copied masterpieces that even ordinary experts couldn't distinguish.

Su Chen handed the finished paper to Yang Yulin.

"There are two prescriptions. For the first prescription, boil nine bowls of water down to one bowl, and take it once a day. For the second prescription, it's for a medicinal bath, take it once every three days, and in at most two months, you can completely cure it."

Yang Yulin treasured the paper like a precious gem, carefully putting it away.

"Now, are you willing to let Rou stay in the department of traditional Chinese medicine?" Su Chen asked with a smile.

Yang Yulin put away the paper and gently tidied her slightly disheveled hair.

It was evident that although the woman had aged, her charm remained.

She lightly brushed her hair behind her ear and said, "I'm sorry, but I still have to take Lin Rou with me."

"Why?"

Upon hearing Yang Yulin's words, Su Chen, Han Qiuyun, and Lin Rou, all three were stunned at the same time.

They had thought that with Su Chen demonstrating the strength of traditional Chinese medicine in front of Yang Yulin and having cured her embarrassing ailment,

Logically, Yang Yulin should agree to let Lin Rou stay in the traditional Chinese medicine department.

But unexpectedly, Yang Yulin still wanted to take Lin Rou away!

Yang Yulin sighed softly, "You have indeed shown me the power of traditional Chinese medicine, but what of it? Traditional Chinese medicine is destined not to be recognized, and there are few truly skilled ones on the market nowadays, most are charlatans. The decline of traditional Chinese medicine is a market trend, and no matter how strong a few of you are, you can't change this situation. Any hospital, even public hospitals, will ultimately look to profits. If they cannot generate enough profit, the elimination of traditional Chinese medicine is just a matter of time..."

Yang Yulin proved to be a shrewd businesswoman.

Her words were cutting.

"Rather than letting my daughter waste a few years here, it'd be better to start doing business with me earlier, take over the family business, or perhaps, marry and have children earlier, which would fulfill one of my wishes." Saying this, Yang Yulin sighed again softly.

"Miss Yang..."

"Mom..."

"Alright, no need to say more, my mind is made up. Lin Rou, say your goodbyes to your friends properly, I'll be waiting for you in the car." Yang Yulin's tone was calm but laced with an unyielding dominion.

After speaking, she left the office directly.

Not giving anyone the chance to persuade her.

After Yang Yulin left, the atmosphere in the office became somewhat oppressive.

No one had expected things to turn out like this…