Hey! Host! I asked you to have a child, not to have a strategy.

Zhu Baishao raised her eyes. Her face was covered with a veil of the same color as her clothes, revealing only her smooth forehead and a pair of beautiful eyes and eyebrows.

Her brows are tender and her eyes are clear like a mountain spring, gentle and warm like the flowing water under the bridges in the water towns of the south of the Yangtze River, pure and elegant.

But the teardrop mole at the corner of her eye adds a touch of charm to her.

The young man in brocade clothes sat down, which gave Wen Yan, who was standing behind him, a wide field of vision. He just happened to see the moment when Zhu Baishao raised her eyes.

He actually thought he had arrived at a water town in the south of the Yangtze River and was enjoying the beautiful scenery.

"Young Master, your kidney qi is insufficient. You should be pure-hearted and have few desires. Eat more kidney-tonifying and yang-boosting foods such as bullwhips, sheep kidneys, and leeks. Drink more wolfberry water on a daily basis. You should also exercise more. It would be best if you could learn some martial arts. Only in this way can you strengthen your body and nourish your kidneys."

The young master's face suddenly turned red and white. What the hell? Are they saying that he has kidney deficiency?

He was a little annoyed and wanted to lose his temper, but he noticed that several tall men in shorts around him were staring at him fiercely, as if they would kill him on the spot if he made any unusual movement.

She had no choice but to take the prescription Zhu Baishao had written for her and left with a gloomy face.

"Next." Liuying said as she picked up the bamboo utensil beside her and poured a cup of tea for Zhu Baishao, placing it next to her hand to moisten her throat.

Zhu Baishao lowered her head, lifted her veil a little, took a sip of tea, and then put the veil down again.

But that moment was enough for the young man in the snow-covered coat who had just sat down to see her face clearly beneath the veil.

After all, that layer of veil blocked out some of the autumn sunshine, making her delicate and charming beauty hazy. Only her red lips, which looked even more translucent after being soaked in tea, were particularly eye-catching.

"Young Master, please extend your hand."

Zhu Baishao looked at the young man in front of her, who had beautiful eyebrows and eyes but was extremely thin, and her expression did not change at all.

Wen Yan just heard Zhu Baishao's words of persuading the man to nourish his kidneys, and he also noticed her calm and gentle eyes without any fluctuations. That was the look of a doctor who treats all patients equally.

Zhu Baishao stretched out her slender fingers and gently placed them on the young man's wrist, which was so pale that the veins could be clearly seen. After a while, she frowned slightly and said, "The pulse rate is rising. Is the young master suffering from palpitations and chest tightness?"

Before the young man in white could answer, Madam Wen nodded and said anxiously, "Ayan had a serious illness when he was young, and he has had palpitations since then. He has seen many doctors, but there has been no improvement. I wonder if Doctor Zhu can cure him..."

It was this disease that had never been cured in the previous life. Coupled with the accidental death of his parents, Wen Yan's mind was lost and his body was affected by evil spirits, which led to a heart attack and his untimely death.

Zhu Baishao nodded slightly, his eyes clear, "Young Master's illness requires not only medicine, but also acupuncture and medicinal baths."

"As long as it can be cured, it's good. Acupuncture, medicinal bath, any expensive herbs needed, just use them! We are not afraid!" Mrs. Wen was so surprised.

"Then please wait aside for a moment. I still have to continue my free medical consultation." Zhu Baishao's eyes were gentle and he did not interrupt today's free medical consultation because of them.

Mrs. Wen was anxious and was about to speak when Wen Yan pulled her sleeve and signaled her not to say anything.

In this way, Wen Yan sat under the pear tree and watched Zhu Baishao gently take pulses and prescribe medicine for everyone. He never left his seat and only ate two pieces of cakes for lunch.

Towards evening, the setting sun shines softly.

Zhu Baishao had just started to pack up with Liuying. Seeing this, Madam Wen was overjoyed and quickly asked the maid to help.

Knowing how eager she was, Zhu Baishao simply thanked her and did not refuse.

The several tall men who had been on guard near her were moving tables, chairs, and medicine boxes. They had clear division of labor and only said goodbye and dispersed after they sent them to Zhu Baishao's residence.

They were all villagers living near Lihuawu. After being rescued by her, they would stand by to give warning and protection during her free medical consultations.

Zhu Baishao's residence in Lihuawu was just a small courtyard with mottled green walls. The ivy that had climbed all over the walls in the spring had long since wilted.

There is a huge pear tree in the yard. At this time, the autumn wind blows, and a layer of snow-white pear petals falls to the ground, and the air is fragrant.

"Acupuncture is done once every three days, and the same goes for medicinal baths. How long it will take to heal depends on the specific course of treatment...so you just stay here first." Zhu Baishao did not forget to remind them.

As soon as she finished speaking, she started to sort the herbs.

Zhu Baishao stood under a tree, looking through the herbs in the baskets on the medicine rack. Her green dress was blown by the wind and stuck to her slender figure. As the wind blew into her wide sleeves, she seemed to have a sense of floating and independent.

A young but tall and straight young man in white standing on the side lowered his eyes silently when he saw this scene. In his heart, he somewhat agreed with what the peddler had said before: Doctor Zhu... is indeed a stunning beauty.

Liuying began to arrange accommodation for them. In the end, because the yard was too small, only Wen Yan was left, and Madam Wen, the maid, and the groom were all sent away, and they were asked to rent a place to live in a nearby village.

When night fell and everyone had dinner, Zhu Baishao called Wen Yan over.

"Young Master, the sooner you get well, the sooner your body will be healed. I will start acupuncture for you tonight. I will be there later."

She had taken off her veil at this time, her eyes were charming and her beauty was stunning.

Meeting that gentle gaze, Wen Yan's earlobes felt warm and he responded softly with "OK".

Not long after Wen Yan returned to the room, Zhu Baishao came over with Liuying.

This time it was replaced with a small medicine box.

There were a few candles lit in the room, making it bright.

Zhu Baishao nodded and said, "Young master, please take off your shirt." Then she stopped looking at him, took out the needle box from the medicine box, and began to prepare.

Wen Yan glanced at Liu Ying, lowered his eyes and said: "This lady...can you..."

He hesitated. Liuying followed Zhu Baishao and this was not the first time she had encountered such a thing. She smiled at Wen Yan and retreated behind the screen.

However, she did not go out because she was worried about Zhu Baishao's safety.

After seeing the people leave, the thin young man began to take off his belt and half-pulled his clothes to his waist. He glanced at Zhu Baishao who was concentrating on his work, and with an idea in his mind, he asked in a low voice: "Dr. Zhu, is this okay?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Baishao turned around and saw the young man beside the couch looking at her with his head slightly tilted. His long eyelashes cast a shadow on his face, and his exposed upper body was not as skinny as she had imagined. Instead, he was very well-proportioned, with a straight back and a slightly bent neck. The dark hair hanging by his ears made his skin look even whiter.

His body was a light pink under her gaze, a very delicate boyish look.

"Okay, go lie down on the couch."

Zhu Baishao withdrew his gaze, but felt a little amused in his heart. He knew so much at such a young age.

"And you don't have to call me Doctor Zhu. I'm a few years older than you. Just call me Sister Zhu."

"I wish you a happy birthday..."

The shirtless boy repeated these three words several times in his mind and said, "Sister Zhu, my name is Wen Yan, you can also call me A Yan."

As for the title of "young master", it made his ears hot but also seemed too distant, so it would be better to call him "Ayan".

"okay."