"Don’t push, you can’t come in. If you want to watch the excitement, stand outside. Immortal Sun is busy treating patients inside and has no time to deal with you," the young Taoist guarding the door called out, albeit not harshly. Lin Wanwan bowed and said, "My master has a scroll of medical writings detailing emergency techniques from around the world. I’ve heard the Immortal is here and wish to offer it to Immortal Sun to relieve the ailments of the people." The young Taoist blushed slightly, glanced at Lin Wanwan, and asked her, "Do you also study medicine? Who is your esteemed master? I shall report to him." Just as Lin Wanwan was about to answer, an elderly man in a cyan Taoist robe approached the doorway. He was tall, with graying hair and beard, yet he exuded no air of old age, standing as firmly as a youthful pine, making it impossible to guess his age. Three other Taoists followed him, one of whom was Taoist Wang who knew bone-setting. With that, need there be any doubt about the person’s identity before them? This was undeniably Immortal Sun. His appearance stirred a commotion, and people began to kneel and pay their respects. Despite the Great Tang not being an era like the Ming or Qing Dynasties where officials received kneeling easily, everyone willingly and sincerely showed reverence to this man, demonstrating his high status in the hearts of the people. Sun Simiao waved his hand and said, "No need for excessive courtesy, disperse now. Simple ailments, go to the neighborhood doctor; those with difficult symptoms, queue and wait, no pushing, no crowding." The crowd finally saw the old immortal Sun Simiao, much like fans seeing their favorite celebrity, reluctant to leave, expressing their feelings in a buzz of conversation. Looking at Lin Wanwan, Sun Simiao asked, "Young one, was it you who mentioned having a medical book recording emergency techniques just now?" Lin Wanwan nodded with a smile and replied, "Yes, Immortal, it was indeed me. My master was once a healer, saving countless lives. Later, due to the collapse of order and instability in the world, my master took me and my fellow apprentice into seclusion and passed away last year, leaving a scroll on emergency medicine." Taoist Wang interjected, "Immortal Sun, earlier this young lady used some stitching technique to treat an external injury." Sun Simiao nodded in acknowledgment and continued, "Such a medical book could be your family heirloom, why not keep it for yourself? If given to me, I would extract its essence and incorporate it into the ’Thousand Gold Prescriptions’ to make it public." Lin Wanwan laughed indifferently and said, "My master specifically instructed that if fortunate enough to meet Immortal Sun, I should present this book, to contribute a small effort for the patients of the world. How could I selfishly treasure it for personal gain and wealth from medicine?" Sun Simiao stroked his graying beard with a smile and asked, "Good, good! You are thoughtful. May I know your master’s name?" The same old answer from Lin Wanwan, "Master is just Master. He said since he has withdrawn from the world, he has no name. I only call him Master from a young age, really do not know his name." "Oh? Your master’s indifference to fame and wealth is admirable," Sun Simiao was slightly surprised. Accepting an apprentice is a serious matter, yet there are masters who don’t even let their disciples know their name, completely disregarding legacy. Such an unorthodox, detached hermit was something he’d never heard of before. Sun Simiao’s curiosity about Lin Wanwan’s master grew, wondering what level of medical writing was left behind. With a nod, he turned and headed inside: "Go then, the old Daoist will stay here for a few days." Implying Lin Wanwan should bring the medical book to him. Lin Wanwan smiled and bowed, watching as Sun Simiao’s figure disappeared into the depths of the main hall. Only then did she joyfully return to her senses. As for the so-called scroll on emergency medicine, it was something she had made up on the spot. When she returned to the modern day tonight, she could immediately hand-copy an emergency manual and have it! Back home, she needed to consider thoroughly, making sure to include some medical knowledge, especially related to childbirth, as this could save countless women’s lives. In ancient times, childbirth for women was a grave ordeal, with one foot in the door of death, life and death left to fate. The high mortality rate was not only due to difficult labor but also because midwives were not meticulous, greatly increasing the risk of bacterial infection. Even so, at the start of modern medicine, more women died under doctors than midwives. Midwives at least, through generations of tradition, would repeatedly wash the blood with boiled hot water, whereas the earliest doctors didn’t even have the concept of washing their hands! During her time in Great Tang, Lin Wanwan must bring some benefits for her fellow women, a top priority indeed. Sun Simiao excelled in internal medicine, and he also specialized in gynecology, pediatrics, surgery, and otolaryngology. Writing these into scrolls, the counterpart was sure to understand. Sun the Divine Doctor disseminating such information would be a hundred times more effective than Lin Wanwan promoting it privately. A person’s name and reputation carry weight. As the crowd gradually dispersed, the three sisters of the Xiao Family finally squeezed to Lin Wanwan’s side. Xiao Liwei couldn’t help but ask, "Cousin, what did you just talk about with Immortal Sun?" The source of thɪs content is novel•fire.net Previously, there were too many people, "quacking" like ducks. The three of them were jostling in the crowd, hearing only noise, unable to catch the conversation between Sun Simiao and Lin Wanwan at the forefront. It was only when everyone knelt to pay respects to Immortal Sun, and they looked up to see Lin Wanwan bowing, did they realize she had made her way to the front. Lin Wanwan smiled and said, "Nothing much, just talked a couple of words about some medical matters with Immortal Sun. I will return tomorrow; I’ve already arranged to meet Immortal Sun again." The three girls marveled upon hearing this, never expecting this cousin to be so skilled in medicine as to converse with Immortal Sun. Xiao Ronghua marveled, "Cousin Wanwan, you are amazing, no wonder you were able to save Xiao Mingfu. Brother always spoke of your brave act of saving Xiao Mingfu!" "Yes, yes, Cousin Wanwan, you truly are amazing." They chatted and laughed, asked a bit about He Miao’s situation, to which Lin Wanwan casually replied, and the topic was dropped. The matter has happened, and thinking more wouldn’t help; future arrangements are beyond their control and will be handled by the family elders. "I’m going to check on my elder sister, not sure how her foot injury is doing." Just as they were saying this, Xiao Xianghua and others approached limping. Little Qingyu broke away from the crowd and rushed towards Lin Wanwan: "Mother!" Lin Wanwan smiled, crouching to catch the little missile hurling into her arms, lifting her with one arm. Xiao Xianghua said to Lin Wanwan, "Cousin Wanwan, I’ve retrieved all the winnings." Lin Wanwan nodded slightly and said to Xiao Xianghua, "All thanks to Cousin. Don’t move too much, have a sedan chair brought over. Ronghua, join her in the room to rest, she mustn’t move around; though the bone wasn’t injured, her tendon was, needing rest." "Yes, we know, Cousin Wanwan, aren’t you going back to the room?" Lin Wanwan shook her head, "I still want to stroll around."