After the separation, the family had a lot of fish and meat every day, and the best was furious

Lin Ting was still tied up with a set of talismans and she had not yet been freed.

Shen Qingzhou brought her back to their Yuanding Courtyard, where they got married. He hoped that the first thing Lin Ting saw when she woke up would be the beauty between them.

He held Lin Ting's hand and kept talking to her.

"Madam, the Soul-Suppressing Contract will be broken as soon as the person controlled by it dies.

Zhuo Meng also told me that Wan Yi's mother has been reincarnated. What about you? Why haven't you woken up yet?"

Shen Qingzhou sat by the bed. Two days had passed. Not only did he learn how to feed Lin Ting rice soup, he also did everything for her personally.

"Madam, Zhuo Meng told me that I must talk to you more so that you can wake up earlier.

Madam, you know, I have read so many books on witchcraft some time ago, and now I am considered an expert in the theory of witchcraft.

Many wizards still ask me for advice on things they don't understand. If we were ever stranded in the world, maybe we could still make a living by cheating people."

Lin Ting could hear every word Shen Qingzhou said in the darkness.

She was amused by Shen Qingzhou's words. There were still eight days left before the smoke that bound her would disappear. However, with Shen Qingzhou talking to her every day, she would not be bored.

There are also two maids and a servant in the courtyard, who are responsible for managing the courtyard and cleaning it.

Three more days passed, and Lin Ting still didn't wake up. Shen Qingzhou went from being nervous at first to self-doubt now.

Why hasn’t Lin Ting woken up yet? Is there something wrong with the witchcraft he researched?

"Madam, did I really misunderstand? Why aren't you awake yet? Don't scare me."

Lin listened to his tone, but unfortunately he couldn't respond to him. He heard him nervously moving all the witchcraft books to his bedside.

He began to review it day and night, using all the analysis he had learned throughout his life, and finally came to a new conclusion.

If Lin Tingruo doesn't want to wake up, then this body will remain asleep forever.

Seeing this, Shen Qingzhou immediately touched Lin Ting's hand and placed Lin Ting's hand on his bearded face.

"Madam, it's me. I'm Shen Qingzhou. You promised me that you wouldn't abandon me. Please wake up, Madam."

After saying this, he felt very aggrieved: "You clearly promised me that you would fulfill the wish you owe me, Madam. My wish is that you can wake up."

"Madam, if you don't take care of such a big business like Huayan and Wushan Chili, Bailu won't be able to survive for long. That's the kingdom you fought for. Can you bear to see it destroyed?"

What Lin Ting values ​​most is her business. Shen Qingzhou just wants her to wake up, whether it is for the business or for himself, as long as she wakes up.

As time went by, Shen Qingzhou could no longer hold his temper. He ran out of the courtyard to bring Zhuo Meng back.

Zhuo Meng is currently the wizard with the highest witchcraft skills. Shen Qingzhou must be extremely scared that Lin Ting has not woken up for such a long time.

However, a cup of tea after Shen Qingzhou left, Lin Ting slowly opened her eyes. She blocked the light with her hands, slowly stood up, and then stretched her muscles.

After being in the darkness for so long, seeing the sunlight again feels like being reborn.

Zhuo Meng was pulled over by Shen Qingzhou with great effort, and he was almost falling apart.

"Master Shen, Master Shen, I've already told you that if Madam wants to wake up, she will definitely wake up. Even if you drag me over, I can't do anything."

Shen Qingzhou didn't care, he couldn't find any other way anyway.

"You have a way, you must have a way."

Zhuo Meng was almost crying: "Master Shen, calm down, calm down..."

Shen Qingzhou was so anxious that his horse even fell down. He dragged Zhuo Meng along for the rest of the journey, causing Zhuo Meng great suffering.

After finally running to the gate of Yuanding Courtyard, Shen Qingzhou actually saw Bai Lu.

Moreover, Bai Lu was holding a stack of account books in her arms, which almost blocked her vision.

Besides, Bai Lu didn’t even know about this Yuanding Courtyard, so why would she come here?

"Bai Lu, why are you here?"

Bai Lu turned her head to glance at the embarrassed Shen Qingzhou and answered.

"Madam asked the servant to ask me to bring the account books for the past few months. She wants to check and settle the accounts."

Hearing this, in this cold winter, Shen Qingzhou's heart was like the summer breeze, blowing through the green leaves and sweeping away all the haze.

He laughed until he lost his voice, and his legs became weak with excitement. He walked slowly, fearing that it was an illusion, into the courtyard and to their wedding room.

He opened the door and saw Lin Ting wearing a bright red fox fur coat. Her long hair was tied into a bun and she wore a hairpin with a snow-covered plum blossom pattern on her head. She looked cool and elegant.

The sunlight shone on her from the door, and the red color was so vivid.

"Madam, madam..."

Shen Qingzhou couldn't bear it any longer, ran forward, hugged Lin Ting tightly in his arms, and felt her body temperature with his hands.

She is alive and she is awake.

"Ma'am, do you know how I've been living without you?"

Shen Qingzhou was both happy and aggrieved, with complicated emotions mixed together. A high and mighty Shangshu, at this moment, choked like a child in front of Lin Ting.

"I know, I know that our Shangshu is about to become a wizard."

Shen Qingzhou didn't care. At this moment, he just wanted to hug Lin Ting. The feeling of losing and regaining made him scared.

Zhuo Meng knew that Lin Ting had woken up, so he stopped disturbing him and limped back to his residence.

Bai Lu put the account book in the study and waited quietly for Lin Ting to come over without disturbing the master and the lady.

The master said that the lady's illness would be cured as long as she woke up, and the two of them finally got out of the predicament.

Bai Lu still has the self-awareness to not disturb others.

I don’t know how long it took, but Lin Ting asked Shen Qingzhou to clean himself up. He looked so miserable now.

When the two appeared in front of Bai Lu again, looking at the clear-minded lady in front of her, Bai Lu knew that the lady in her heart had returned.

"Madam, I have brought the account books you requested. Also, this invitation was sent by someone from the Wan Mansion."

Lin Ting and Shen Qingzhou took the invitation and opened it. It was the hundred-day banquet of Wan Weiran and Han Yian’s son.

"In twenty days, it will be Wan Weiran's son's hundred-day banquet. I've completely forgotten about this."

Shen Qingzhou leaned against Lin Ting. Not only did Lin Ting forget about it, he was also confused and forgot about it during this period of time.

"Fortunately, we still have time to prepare for the Hundred Days Banquet. Madam, you just woke up, so why don't we look at these account books tomorrow?"

Lin Ting looked at Shen Qingzhou and shook his head: "No, today's work must be done today, and I have already wasted so much time, I can't delay it any longer."

After hearing this, Lin sat down, holding the account book and talking to Shen Qingzhou.

"Hurry and finish reading this. I have to go to my sister's house tomorrow to apologize to her. I also need to restore my image after what happened last night."

Shen Qingzhou had no choice but to accompany Lin Ting and finish the account book together.

......

The days of the two of them are busy, fulfilling, warm and happy.

Wan Weiran and Han Yian were equally happy. On the day of the Wan Mansion's hundred-day banquet, all the noble people in the capital came.

One after another, some high-ranking officials also came, and Xiao Jingchuan's gifts were also delivered to Wan Mansion.

General Han even hugged his grandson and refused to let go.

"Today is my grandson's hundred-day banquet. Colleagues, feel free to eat as much as you want. Hahaha..."

General Han, who is bold and simple-minded, is deeply loved by all the officials.

Qu Yuanxun and Lin Lin's family of three were also present. She took Lin Ting's arm and went together to tease Han Yian's son.

"So cute, looks like Yi An."

Han Yian was so happy that his son looked so much like him.

"Lin Ting, Lin Lin, what do you think? My son looks so much like me. Should I teach him martial arts? How about he become a soldier in the future?"

Lin Ting heard them not answer yet, Wan Weiran objected first.

"I think it's better to study medicine. Yi'an, you can beat me alone, but you can't train a helper."

Wan Weiran's words made everyone burst into laughter.

Qu Yuanxun sat next to Shen Qingzhou and watched everyone having fun.

"Shen Qingzhou, do you have any plans to take the second one?"

Shen Qingzhou took a sip of wine and shook his head at Qu Yuanxun.

"Too many children makes a mother suffer. Lin heard that having only one Wanyi is enough."

Shen Qingzhou would not force Lin Ting. Giving birth is very dangerous and he does not want Lin Ting to be in any danger.

Shen Qingzhou's words were also deeply recognized by Qu Yuanxun, and the two raised their glasses.

"Shen Qingzhou, this is exactly what I want!"

The banquet was almost over, Wan Shen pulled Wan Weiran forward and begged Lin Ting, the busy man.

"Master Lin, just agree to this. You will teach the next generation of our Wan family the first lesson in medical skills."

In order to have Lin Ting go for enlightenment, the father and son made the younger generations of the Wan family wait until today.

"Wan Weiran, I'm a businessman. If you want me to teach you, that's fine. It counts as me selling lessons. Remember to pay me!"

Lin Ting had time today, so when she joked, Wan Weiran knew she agreed.

"Don't worry, Master Lin. From now on, any medicinal materials that Tea Talk House needs will be provided by our Wan family."

Everyone in the capital knew that Lin Ting was an extraordinary medical skill. As the Hundred Days Banquet was coming to an end, those who had not left stayed to take a look at Lin Ting's medical skills.

Shen Qingzhou turned the wine glass between his fingertips and looked at the person who was being admired. It was his wife. He felt so proud in his heart.

In the Wan family private school, there were a dozen children aged seven or eight sitting below. When they saw Lin Ting coming, they all stood up and bowed to him.

"Hello, Master."

Lin Ting asked them to sit down. Looking at the rows of students reminded her of herself. She also started learning medicine from her master at such a young age.

"Please sit down. My name is Lin Ting. Today I will enlighten you. Our Chinese medicine culture is a treasure that has been passed down through the ages.

No matter what happens, no matter how turbulent it is, we must not lose sight of it. As doctors, we must pass this spirit down from generation to generation."

"Today, the first lesson I will teach you is Mr. Sun Simiao's "The Great Physician's Sincerity".

Any great doctor who treats patients must calm his mind and focus his attention, first develop a heart of great compassion and sympathy, and vow to save all living beings from suffering.

If someone comes seeking help for illness or distress, you should not ask about their status or wealth..."

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