Qi Yue that day, as usual, saw patients in the morning and returned to her residence in the afternoon. After dinner, she began to write prescriptions.
The names of traditional Chinese medicines in this world were a bit off, so she had to write them out clearly. For some herbs with similar names, she also had to draw diagrams to avoid confusion, lest those people make mistakes.
With medicinal wine, a little error could be fatal.
After finishing one prescription, she copied more than ten more, thinking about the twenty or so people who were coming, so she copied a few extra.
Just as she put down her pen, Nanny Zhang brought over some freshly brewed tea.
"Miss, all those people have arrived and are waiting outside!"
Qi Yue picked up the tea and took a sip.
"How long have they been here? Why not let them in?"
Nanny Zhang bowed slightly.
"The miss is busy, even if they had come, they would have had to wait."