"If Doctor Xia has any questions, just ask." Zhao Feng said lightly, unconcerned.
"I find your medical skills astonishing. May I ask which family you studied under?"
"Across the realm, every lineage of medicine is deeply rooted. Perhaps I truly do know your teacher, General Zhao." Xia Wuqie replied with a smile.
Upon hearing this,
Zhao Feng smiled, "To tell the truth, my medical skills are not inherited from any master. My mother happened to be well-versed in medicinal arts, so I was influenced since childhood. As for the suturing skill and the methods of quenching and disinfection, I was lucky enough to figure them out myself."
"May I ask your mother's name, General Zhao?" Xia Wuqie asked with keen interest, and his aged eyes were filled with anticipation.
Zhao Feng thought nothing of it, and smiled gently, "My mother's surname is Wu, given name Ning."
"After marrying my father, she no longer used her given name. Everyone in the village calls her Mrs. Zhao."
At these words,
