Sir Song, do you want to pledge yourself to me?

Ji Nuan had a rough idea in her mind, and she said gently: "Is it convenient for the old lady to go out? If it is convenient, you can take her to Ping An Medical Clinic this afternoon, and I will take a closer look at her."

"Thank you so much, boss!" Lou Zhongyu was delighted and quickly bowed to express his gratitude.

In fact, when Lou Zhongyu mentioned that someone in his family was sick, Ji Nuan already understood what he meant. As a doctor, it was normal for him to see patients, and Lou Zhongyu was also doing it out of filial piety, so Ji Nuan naturally didn't bother to care about his possible tricks.

Ji Nuan chuckled and said to Lou Zhongyu, "Go and get busy. Remember to bring the old lady to the clinic this afternoon."

After Lou Zhongyu bowed again, he left with a heart full of gratitude.

Chen Yu on the side asked curiously: "Nuannuan, can you also treat patients? Are you a doctor at Ping'an Clinic?" He remembered that when Ji Nuan first told him her address, she was talking about Ping'an Clinic.

Ji Nuan shook her head and explained, "I do have medical skills, but I'm not a doctor at Ping An Clinic. I just have some cooperation with them."

Ji Nuan gently picked up the teacup and looked downstairs leisurely.

There was a lot of noise downstairs. The storyteller's story had reached its climax. He stopped at the right time and began to make tea slowly.

At this time, two waiters walked from both sides with trays to the middle of the guests. They said something, and the guests nodded with satisfaction and threw some silver coins into the trays.

"Dear guests, if you are satisfied with what you have heard, please give the gentleman a tip."

A waiter came over from upstairs with a tray. Ji Nuan took out a small silver ingot weighing five taels from his sleeve and gently placed it on the tray.

"Thank you for the tip!" Seeing this, the waiter quickly bowed to express his gratitude, then walked towards the next table happily.

Chen Yu looked at the waiter walking around with a tray among the guests downstairs, his eyes flashing with admiration. He smiled and said, "Nuannuan, you really know how to do business. After this round, you must have received at least dozens or even hundreds of taels of tips, right?"

Ji Nuan said modestly, "This is all thanks to Shopkeeper Lou. I didn't put any thought into it."

Lou Zhongyu was indeed quite skilled in business. This teahouse was bustling with activity. Not only was the storyteller's narration brilliant, but even the rewarding process was so cleverly arranged that it felt like watching a TV drama during commercial breaks before the apocalypse.

Ji Nuan suddenly had an idea and turned to Chen Yu in an enigmatic tone, "I can help your ready-made clothes sell better. Do you want to try?"

When Chen Yu heard this, he immediately said with interest: "Tell me first, how do you do it specifically?"

Ji Nuan smiled slightly and whispered slowly, "You saw what was happening downstairs just now. When the storyteller was telling stories, the guests were fascinated and generous with their tips. We can prepare some new stories and spread them around the city in advance to attract everyone's curiosity. Then, we can invite the ladies and wives of various mansions to Fusheng Tower, and during the storyteller's break, we can show off the new clothes from your Jinyifang. Just think about it, wouldn't that attract a lot of people to order clothes? Wouldn't your Jinyifang become known throughout the city overnight?"

Chen Yu thought about it carefully for a while and felt that Ji Nuan’s proposal was indeed feasible.

"This is a great idea! Let me see how your brain works and why you are so smart." As he said that, he stretched out his hand exaggeratedly, wanting to hold Ji Nuan's head and take a closer look.

Ji Nuan pushed his hand away in disgust.

The two of them talked about this matter in low voices for a long time.

The storyteller downstairs finished his story for the day, and the guests stood up and left. Ji Nuan and Chen Yu also stood up and prepared to go downstairs together.

At the next table behind the low screen, Wen Lao San had been leaning sideways, his back to the two people who had just passed by. After Ji Nuan and Chen Yu had passed by, he turned around and raised a pair of sinister eyes, wondering what he was up to.

Chen Yu didn't want to go home, and insisted on following Ji Nuan to Ping'an Medical Clinic to see how she treated patients. Seeing that he was very interested, Ji Nuan followed him.

After exchanging a few warm words with Ji Nuan, Shopkeeper Song took out the herbs she had prepared. Ji Nuan carefully checked and counted them before repacking them.

Chen Yu followed Ji Nuan closely. Shopkeeper Song felt a sharp pain in his teeth when he saw the two of them talking and laughing in a familiar manner.

He remembered that Butler Wu had just come to the clinic two days ago and had specifically instructed that the mistress had sent the family heirloom Ruyi Seal, and they must help the master get married as soon as possible and marry Miss Ji.

My Lord, how can you allow other men to appear around Miss Ji?

Shopkeeper Song was secretly anxious.

What should he do? Never mind, let the adults handle it themselves.

Manager Song called a waiter over and gave him a few instructions quietly. The waiter immediately left the clinic in a hurry.

Not long after, Lou Zhongyu and a young woman walked into the clinic with an old lady in her fifties.

Shopkeeper Song had heard from Ji Nuan that she wanted to borrow the clinic to treat Shopkeeper Lou's mother. Shopkeeper Song also knew a little about Lou's mother's condition and had a feeling this would be a big problem.

"Shopkeeper Lou is here. Please ask the old lady to sit here." Shopkeeper Song came forward with a smile and took them to sit down.

Ji Nuan walked forward, took the old lady's pulse first, asked a few questions, and finally carefully examined her eyes.

After some diagnosis, Ji Nuan confirmed that the old lady was suffering from amblyopia, also known as cataracts.

Ji Nuan explained, "The old lady suffers from amblyopia. In our eyes, there is a part called the lens. When this lens becomes cloudy to a certain extent, it will block the entire eye, causing symptoms such as narrowing of the field of vision, blurred vision, and distortion of the image."

The woman next to Lou Zhongyu asked anxiously, "Does the boss have any way to cure my mother-in-law?"

Ji Nuan nodded and said affirmatively: "It can be cured."

Lou Zhongyu was overwhelmed with emotion upon hearing this, and he thanked her repeatedly, "That's great, that's great! Thank you so much, Master!"

Ji Nuan smiled and said, "You're welcome, Manager Lou. Only when you have no worries can you help me manage Fusheng Lou better."

Then, she looked at Shopkeeper Song and asked, "Shopkeeper Song, can I borrow the ward in the backyard? I need a quiet environment to treat the old lady."

Shopkeeper Song was also very happy that Ji Nuan had a way to cure amblyopia, and nodded quickly: "Miss Ji, please feel free to use it."

So, Ji Nuan asked Lou Zhongyu and his wife to help the old lady into the backyard, and told them to wait outside and not disturb her treatment.

Shopkeeper Song seized the opportunity and kept Chen Yu in the clinic to drink tea, so as to prevent him from sticking to Ji Nuan all the time, which would make the master unhappy if he saw it.