"Great! That's wonderful, Jiabao, you'll follow your sister and learn how to identify herbs."
Seo Xiulan's eyes lit up, and she kept praising.
That's right, have the eldest son learn from Tiantian. It would be even better if he could learn to treat illnesses.
"When that time comes, after your sister has been admitted to university, you'll take over the shifts at the health clinic!"
Seo Xiulan thought it over and it sounded lovelier by the minute!
Being a barefoot doctor is much better than working in the fields.
Seo Xiulan had no education and didn't understand too many profound truths, but she remembered an old saying: "A craftsman will not starve even in a famine year!"
"What health clinic?"
He Dazhuang had been squatting in the corner smoking for half the day, completely unaware that the village chief had even visited. He asked quizzically.
