Quick travel: The poor little thing in the period novel strikes back

"Yes, I can move back to school..."

Shi Yan understood Fu's mother's loving heart. In fact, living in Fu's house was just a place to rest. It was just that she could no longer sit on the terrace and watch the street view on weekends. It was just one less pleasure.

"Xiaohua, auntie knows that you are sensible. When your brother Sheng makes progress, auntie will ask Ajin to take you back to live. The environment in this school is definitely not as good as at home. It is very demanding for you to study medicine. The food in school is not good. From now on, auntie will ask Auntie Li to make soup every few days and ask Ajin to send it to school for you."

"it is good."

Shi Yan kept her mattress at school so that she could go back home to rest at noon, so she only had to pack some toiletries, which was not a big deal.

Already knowing why Fu's mother wanted to keep her here and having explained it clearly, Shi Yan was ready to go upstairs to wash up. But just as she was about to get up, Fu's mother reached out and held Shi Yan back with an embarrassed look on her face.

"Xiaohua, don't leave yet. Auntie still has something to ask you!"

"what?"

"Do you still remember that girl Su Yu? You were the one who took her pulse before."

Shi Yan couldn't possibly not remember what happened a year ago, especially the mention of taking the pulse. She just didn't know why Fu's mother mentioned this person again. She could only nod and wait for Fu's mother's next words.

"After Su Yu left our house, her mother arranged a blind date for her, and she got married soon after. But after a year of marriage, there's been no movement in her stomach. I went to the hospital for a checkup recently, and the doctor found out that it was exactly what you said."

"I thought your writing was very logical at the time, but because it was a private matter for an unmarried girl, I didn't ask you. It seems that you are indeed a good candidate for medical study. You have been able to treat patients in less than half a year. Now another year has passed, you should have improved even more!"

After saying this, Fu's mother looked at Shi Yan with some anticipation, and Shi Yan was indeed more knowledgeable now than she was a year ago, so she did not refuse.

"Auntie, who do you want me to treat?"

"It's me. Please take a look at Auntie. I haven't been feeling well lately, especially during my period. I feel dizzy and weak all over. That..."

The further Mrs. Fu spoke, the lower her voice became, and the more embarrassed she looked.

Shi Yan took Fu's mother's pulse and first understood her pulse based on what she had learned over the past year. Then she used her plant-based abilities to find the specific lesion.

Mother Fu is only in her forties. Maybe she didn't get enough rest recently and has some anemia and inflammation, but it's not a serious illness.

Shi Yan directly prescribed a Chinese herbal medicine prescription for Fu's mother based on her understanding of the internal energy of herbs and pharmacology and handed it to Fu's mother.

"Auntie, you are in good health, but you haven't rested well recently, and you are anemic and have inflammation. I have prescribed some medicine for you to take. You can drink it first and you will see the effect in three days."

"Okay, Auntie, I'll listen to you and take it to the pharmacy. You can go and have a rest."

After receiving the prescription, Fu's mother did not believe it completely. Instead, she took it to the Chinese medicine hospital to have someone take a look at it to make sure there was no problem. She also got the old Chinese doctor to show him interest. Knowing that the prescription was a good one, she quickly went to get the medicine.

On the other side, Shi Yan saw Fu's mother hurried out of the house, so she went back to the room to wash up. When she came out of the bathroom relaxed, she saw Fu Jin sitting beside her bed reading a book with a relaxed expression.

"How did you come?"

"What did you talk about?"

Both of them spoke at the same time without hiding their thoughts.

"I'm going to move back to live in the school, so as not to block your romantic opportunities."

Fu Jin: "What do you think?"

"Living in school is not a bad thing. It is convenient for attending classes."

Fu Jin: "Do you really think you've blocked my peach blossom?"

The two of them were one standing and one sitting. Shi Yan was clearly standing and looking down at Fu Jin, but she always felt suppressed by Fu Jin's aura. She subconsciously took a step back and wanted to go back to the bathroom.

Seeing that the little girl was becoming more and more beautiful now, but still looked as ignorant as before, Fu Jin straightened his expression, his eyes darkened, he stood up and forced the somewhat frightened Shi Yan to retreat into the bathroom which was still steaming with heat, fragrance and humidity.

While Shi Yan's back was pressed against the damp and misty wall, she looked at the stern face so close to her, and the darkness in his eyes that seemed to be real, like a deep pool, as if to suck in all her thoughts.

"Fu Jin~"

"Yeah." The low and brief response had a hoarse, frosted texture that tickled Shi Yan from her earlobe to her heart.

"What do you want to do?"

"I just want to know the answer. Are you blocking my peach blossom?"

"No..."

"Hmph...Aren't you my peach blossom?" The man chuckled softly.

Shi Yan now didn’t know whether it was because of the lack of oxygen in the room or because the man in front of her was too oppressive. She just felt that breathing was becoming gradually difficult.

When the cold and soft lips came up to her, Shi Yan's mind went blank. The only thought in her mind was that she was kissed, by Fu Jin...

The calloused palm slowly caressed from the back of the neck, and then moved to the smooth face. The subtle movements revealed a tender meaning, making Shi Yan unable to help but immerse herself in the atmosphere of the moment.

.........

After the kiss, the two maintained an embrace, with the only sound in the bathroom being the slightly rapid breathing.

"I have been with you every day for this year. No one else has caught my eye. Aren't you my only peach blossom?"

"I wouldn't care so much about anyone except you."

A person who usually doesn't talk much and always has a cold face suddenly starts saying sweet words. Although they are not very original, they are particularly touching to the ears.

Just like Shi Yan’s current state, she only had the energy to obediently agree with every word Fu Jin said.

"Don't move to the school."

"it is good."

"Move over to my place. Live in my house."

"it is good."

"Then I'll go file a marriage report and we'll get married."

"it is good."

"So nice."

By the time Shi Yan was regretting that she had agreed to Fu Jin's proposal of marriage so easily, the two of them had already sat respectfully in front of Fu's father, mother, and grandparents.

"Ajin, Xiaohua, have you two thought about it?"

Mother Fu was still holding the newly prescribed Chinese medicine in her hand. She didn't expect that after just a short while away, her eldest son had already decided to start a family. This was such a great thing that Mother Fu couldn't help but confirm it again.

"Yes, I will go back to work on Monday to file a marriage report, and when Xiaohua turns 20 next month, we will go get the marriage certificate."

"Okay, as long as you think it through, we have nothing to say. You are not young anymore and you know what you want. But since this girl married you, you can't let her suffer any grievances. We in the Fu family don't like those things that are greedy for more."

Mr. Fu is a man of few words at home, and he is usually very busy with work, but his authority as the head of the family is there, and when he opens his mouth, Shi Yan can't help but straighten her back.