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

When Lin Ting woke up, it was already daybreak. She turned to look at Shen Qingzhou and Shen Wanyi, both of whom were still asleep.

When he got up, he considerately covered them with a thin blanket.

But as soon as Lin Ting left, Shen Qingzhou opened his eyes. He had never slept since Lin Ting lay beside him.

His heartbeat kept speeding up and he was so nervous that he was sweating that he took the quilt away, but Lin Ting had covered him again.

When we got downstairs, Lin Lin had already soaked the mung beans and was using a small scale to measure out the proportions for the sour plum soup.

"Sister, Xiaobao gave me a cake yesterday. Did you make it?"

Lin Lin smiled and looked up at her: "I live alone now, and I can't sleep at night, so I made some cakes to pass the time. Why? Do you like to eat it too?"

Lin Ting nodded: "I like it!"

"If you like it, I'll make more next time. I'll also make many different kinds and let you try them all."

Lin Lin had some money on her, so she could eat whatever she wanted and do whatever she wanted. She finally didn't have to worry about other people's feelings, and she didn't even have to worry about being full.

"Sister, actually, these past few days, I've been thinking that since our stall business is so good, why not open a teahouse.

First, rent a teahouse and sell refreshing tea in the summer. Then, in the fall, change to another type and customize tea for all seasons.

And since you can also make pastries, we are targeting young people as our customers, so business will definitely be booming."

Lin Lin put down what she was holding. Their current success was all due to Lin Ting's sensitivity to the market.

What Lin heard now is good, but they don’t have much capital now, and she can’t always ask Lin to pay money to do it.

"How about we wait a little longer, until the stall makes some more money, and then we can open a teahouse."

Lin Ting probably understood Lin Lin's concerns: "Sister, how about this, our stall can earn more than ten taels a day.

We'll keep the stall open until the tenth of this month, and by then we'll have enough to rent a teahouse. If you still don't have enough, I'll lend it to you first, and you can pay me back when the teahouse is profitable."

Lin Lin still has to run the teahouse, this is the best choice.

Lin Lin thought about it and finally nodded: "Let's wait and see."

Lin Ting had already planned everything he did, so Lin Lin didn't have to worry about opening a new teahouse, but what she had to do now was to make more drinks and sell them.

The two of them made several barrels of drinks for this morning. Now they have to make them three times a day and it may not be enough to sell.

After setting up the stall, Lin Ting and Wan Weiran took Shen Qingzhou downstairs. Wan Weiran also wanted to know what Lin Ting's so-called rehabilitation training was like.

Shen Wanyi sat on the stone bench in the backyard and ate his cakes obediently.

Lin Ting turned into a human support, and Shen Qingzhou was almost hanging on her.

"Shen Qingzhou, don't panic, try to take two steps."

Shen Qingzhou's leg injury was almost healed, and he could stand up, but he couldn't walk yet.

When I walk, the ligament still hurts.

He put his arms around Lin Ting's neck, not only leaning too hard against her, but also fearing that Lin Ting could not support his huge body.

"I can!"

After taking two steps, the tingling sensation in his legs came again. Shen Qingzhou almost collapsed and leaned on Lin Ting. Both of them almost fell down.

But even if it hurts, he has to endure it.

"Be careful!" Lin Ting supported him.

Wan Weiran couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he went to support Shen Qingzhou.

"I'm coming too!"

With the two of them supporting each other, it was indeed much easier. After all, it was still too difficult for Shen Qingzhou to walk.

"Stretch out your right foot first, yes, just like that, take your time..."

Lin Ting stared at Shen Qingzhou's feet, watching him slowly take a step. Although it was extremely slow, as long as he took the first step, the rest would be easy.

One step, two steps, although it was painful and Shen Qingzhou's head was covered in sweat, he was extremely happy. The feeling of his feet touching the ground again was like rebirth.

After practicing for about half an incense stick, Lin Ting called a halt. She and Wan Weiran helped Shen Qingzhou sit on the wheelchair.

"I, I want to practice for a while longer!"

Shen Qingzhou looked up at Lin Ting and Wan Weiran. It felt like they hadn't walked together for so long.

And every step he took felt much more powerful than the previous one, and he wanted to keep practicing.

Wan Weiran also looked at Lin Ting. Shen Qingzhou's ability to stand up again was also a breakthrough in his medical skills.

"Master Lin, I think Brother Shen can practice for a while longer."

"No, we can only practice this much today. We must proceed step by step and not be reckless."

Normally, he could indeed practice for a while longer, but Lin Ting still wanted to be cautious.

Shen Qingzhou lowered his head. He knew he shouldn't be impatient, but it had been a long time since he had touched the earth like this.

Seeing him like this, Lin Ting bent down and patted his shoulder to comfort him: "How about this, I will practice with you for a while in the evening."

Shen Qingzhou nodded, and his eyes were fixed on Lin Ting.

"Doctor Wan, are you still attending today's class? I'll give you a practical lesson."

Wan Weiran's eyes lit up, and he immediately stood up from where he was sitting next to Shen Wanyi.

"Go ahead, shall I get the silver needle now?"

Wan Weiran had long wanted to take a practical class. Before, Lin Ting had only taught him about the theory and the connection between tendons, meridians and acupoints.

Apart from acupuncture for himself and Shen Qingzhou, he had never used acupuncture to treat other patients. He had been waiting for Lin to hear these words.

Lin Ting walked to Shen Wanyi and wiped the pastry residue from the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief. This little greedy cat with a round face, Lin Ting liked her more and more the more he looked at her.

"Xiaobao, stay with Daddy while Mommy goes out to earn money to buy you delicious food."

Shen Wanyi nodded: "Yes! Mom will go to teach Uncle Wan, and Xiaobao will learn to read with Daddy. When Xiaobao grows up, he wants to be a great person like Mom and Dad."

"Okay! When Xiaobao can learn to read, Mommy will teach you many things."

Lin Ting, who has never received love from his family since childhood, now just wants to make up for all his regrets on Shen Wanyi.

Soon Wan Weiran brought over two sets of silver needles, one set for himself and the other set he had prepared for Lin Ting long ago.

"Master Lin, let's go to the front of the clinic."

"Ok!"

Shen Qingzhou looked at the backs of the two people walking side by side. In terms of temperament and appearance, the two gave people the illusion that they were a couple of gods.

For some reason, Shen Qingzhou felt a little unhappy, even though he knew that the relationship between Wan Weiran and Lin Ting was very simple.

He comforted himself in his heart that maybe Wan Weiran's admiration for Lin Ting was too obvious.

The two went to the two doctors in the clinic, looking for a target that could be treated with acupuncture. This medical technique was not popular here, so they used herbal treatments.

Just as the two men arrived behind Doctor Liu, a young man came in, about eighteen or nineteen years old. He stretched out his hand for Doctor Liu to feel his pulse.

"What's wrong with you, young man?"

While taking the patient's pulse, Doctor Liu also examined the patient's body by observing, smelling, and asking questions.

The young man hesitated and said embarrassedly: "The area between the anus and the kidney has no external injuries, but it has been very painful."

The anus is the anus, and the kidney is the male's 00