"Hmm?" Grandma Yun sat down, her face filled with curiosity.
"I took the liberty of coming to you to learn." Song He pulled a sheet of paper from his pocket.
"Recently, I've been researching a stomach cancer drug, but I've run into a bottleneck. I want to draw on some knowledge from traditional Chinese medicine and look for inspiration. After all, even artemisinin was inspired by the Fifty-Two Diseases Prescription and A Handbook of Prescriptions for Emergencies from the pre-Qin period."
"I've dug through many ancient medical texts for prescriptions to treat stomach problems and found some medicinal ingredients worth focusing on. I've memorized all the information about them that I could dig up online, but you're the Miracle Doctor. You must have unique insights, so I wanted to hear what you had to say."
Grandma Yun smiled. "Ordinary minor stomach problems are easy to treat, but stomach cancer is an entirely different thing. The internet is flooded with false information. You're a young outsider—what genuine knowledge could you possibly have dug up?"
"I don't mind passing my knowledge on to others, but I don't teach complete laymen. They have to possess a certain foundation before I'll teach them." As she spoke, Grandma Yun accepted the paper Song He handed her. "For example, these medicinal ingredients you listed are clearly the work of a complete..."
She suddenly stopped halfway through.
Her eyes filled with surprise. She scrutinized the list of medicinal ingredients in her hand, then fell silent for a long time.
"Impressive." Grandma Yun's gaze at Song He changed again. "You really did learn something genuine."
Song He smiled sheepishly. It all came from the system, of course it's genuine.
"I've treated people for stomach cancer before. The early stages are easy to treat; the difficult part is the