Marry my elder sister? Fine! I'll give you the letter of annulment and marry someone else.

In the evening, there was a knock on Doctor Jiang's door, and Song Zhi had indeed called him to dinner on time.

The food on the table was very rich. Most of the wine in the gourd had been drunk, and Alua refilled it for him.

Several people sat at the table and prepared to eat, but there was no sign of Xie Yinyin.

Just as Song Zhi was about to ask A Luan to go find her, he saw Xie Yinyin sitting alone in the yard, crying.

Her back was thin and her shoulders were shaking, making her look extremely miserable.

Song Zhi sighed, "Alas, a woman's appearance has been ruined, and the rest of her life is almost over. It would be great if someone could save her."

Doctor Jiang straightened his back and felt that she was tapping him.

Just when he was about to say that the rules must not be abandoned and that he would never save people casually, Song Zhi quickly stuffed a bowl of white rice into his hand and said, "Forget about her, let's eat first."

Divine Doctor Jiang: ...

No one asked him to make a move, but he had an indescribable feeling that something was going on.

After dinner, he returned to his room without stopping.

Song Zhi quickly waved to Xie Yinyin, only to see Xie Yinyin turn around, holding a large bowl of delicious food and eating with relish. Her shoulders were shaking because she was picking up the food.

Walking into the house and placing the bowl on the table, she exhaled a breath of cold air and shuddered, "It's still quite cold at night. I should have put on a cloak earlier."

Song Zhi made a shushing gesture and said, "Be quiet, don't let him hear you."

After they finished their meal happily, they quickly put away their dishes and returned to their rooms.

Now that Song Yang's poison has been cured, there's no need for anyone to keep watching over him.

The next day, Song Zhi got up very early. She first wiped Song Yang's face, then went to the kitchen and asked the chef to make a few more side dishes that Doctor Jiang liked.

She didn't want to eat and drink for free, and Xie Yinyin refused to accept her money, so she cleverly thought of secretly paying the monthly wages to the servants.

Now the chefs were very friendly to Song Zhi and greeted him happily while holding up spatulas.

When Doctor Jiang got up, there was already some porridge and side dishes on the table to nourish the stomach.

Halfway through the meal, Xie Yinyin floated past the hall like a ghost, staring at Doctor Jiang with a resentful look.

Song Zhi sighed, "Please bear with her. She is now disfigured and cannot be cured, so her behavior is bound to be a little bizarre."

Doctor Jiang looked at the delicious side dishes on the table and suddenly felt that they were not tasty anymore.

At noon, Xie Yinyin was crawling in the backyard in a twisted, roaring, and dark manner.

Doctor Jiang stretched his neck to look out the window. Song Zhi, standing beside him, sighed again, "Alas, she probably can't accept her disfigurement. If this continues, won't someone die?"

Song Zhi said thoughtfully, "If someone dies, there's nothing we can do. It's because the doctors in this town can't cure her."

Doctor Jiang looked at Song Zhi with a twitching mouth.

Song Zhi then covered his mouth as if he had spoken out of turn. "Don't misunderstand, Mr. Jiang. I'm not saying you're not helping someone in need. Really."

After saying that, he ran away without giving Doctor Jiang any chance to speak.

Doctor Jiang, who stayed where he was, said: ...

At night, Xie Yinyin stood in front of a crooked tree, measuring the distance between her neck and the branch.

Doctor Jiang was so frightened that he stood up from the table, "She, she, she...what is she going to do?"

Song Zhi said sadly, "Maybe I've lost hope in life."

Doctor Jiang was really impressed. "It's just a facial injury, can't you just heal it?"

Song Zhi shook his head. "The doctors in town can't cure it. Don't worry, I know your old ways will never let you do anything. Besides, even though you are a master doctor, you might not be able to treat this burn on your face."

Doctor Jiang slammed the table and stood up, "You look down on me!"

Song Zhi said sincerely, "How could that be? You are already very good and amazing. No one is perfect. It is normal to have one or two things that you are not good at."

Doctor Jiang looked insulted, and after all the preparation, he said directly, "There's no injury or illness in this world that I'm not an expert at. Go call her in, and I'll show you what a real doctor is."

Song Zhi tried his best to suppress the upturned corners of his mouth and pretended to refuse, "No, no, life is a matter of fate, there is no need to force it."

Doctor Jiang immediately became aggressive, "No, go get her in right now. I have to treat her today."

"okay."

Song Zhi immediately took advantage of the situation and ran out with a smile on his face to call Xie Yinyin.

The attitude changed so quickly that he didn't even react.

Doctor Jiang sniffed, his whole body emitting a simple and honest light.

Why did he feel like he was tricked by this girl?

However, a gentleman's word is as good as gold. Since Doctor Jiang has said he will treat the patient, he will not go back on his word.

He took Xie Yinyin to the inner room. Alua's eyes were full of worry outside, and she stood on tiptoe to look inside.

Song Zhi patted her shoulder and said, "Sister, I'm in a good mood. Let's go. I'll take you out for a walk."

Ah Luan spun nimbly and ran away. "If you want to go, go by yourself. I won't go. I'll stay here and guard you."

"Why are you standing here? Your boss isn't going to fly away. Doctor Jiang promised to heal her face, so he will definitely be able to cure it."

Ah Luan glared at her with red eyes, "What do you know?"

God knows how scared she was when she saw Xie Yinyin trying to commit suicide. Even though she knew it was an act, she still couldn't help feeling uncomfortable.

After her parents died, she finally had someone who cared about her. She was the only light in her world.

If this light goes out, she will lose the courage to live.

How could Song Zhi not know what this sensitive little girl was thinking? That was why she wanted to take her out for a walk.

She put her arm around A-Luan's shoulders again and said sincerely, "I know she's very important to you, but you also need to try to open yourself up to a wider world and not stop her from pursuing her own happiness."

There was something hidden in her words, and she said it in a very obscure way.

The little girl's hostility towards her was too obvious, and she knew where it came from.

Alua's eyes were instantly filled with tears. She bit her lips and turned her head away stubbornly.

After a long moment, he loosened his clenched fists powerlessly, and said with a heavy nasal voice, "Let's go."

Song Zhi didn't move. The little girl held back her tears. "Aren't you going to take me for a walk? Tsk, that's a nice thing to say. You're more familiar with this place than I am. You really want me to take you for a walk, right?"

Having said that, Alua walked out awkwardly.

Song Zhi caught up with her in a few steps and held her hand.

Ah Luan felt a warmth in her palms, and then a clear voice spoke in her ears, "Ah Luan, Aunt Xie treats you as her own daughter. I promise I won't steal Aunt Xie's love from you. Not only will she love you, but we will all cherish you as one of our own from now on."

The tears that Aluan had just held back came out again. It turned out that all the subtle emotions that she dared not express were seen by Song Zhi.

She was like a mean rat who wanted to keep her boss in a dark corner with her and only her.

But her conscience told her not to think that way.

She raised her head, and through her tearful eyes she saw a smiling face with curved eyebrows. "You're just a child. It's normal to have selfish thoughts. There's no need to be so hard on yourself."