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Because Zhong Wenqian was the Bo family's private doctor, he could come without any hindrance every time.

But tonight, just as he was about to run up to the second floor, the housekeeper stopped him.

"Dr. Zhong, what brings you here so late?"

"Butler, I have news about the successor of the legendary healer that I must tell Master Bo immediately!"

Zhong Wenqian was very excited.

They had been investigating for so long when the other party suddenly appeared.

The housekeeper, still smiling, pulled Zhong Wenqian along.

"Dr. Zhong, please wait a moment. Mr. Bo is taking care of his wife. I'll go and inform him."

At this time, it was clear that Mr. Bo and his wife were cultivating their relationship.

That's not something you should disturb easily.

He had received instructions from Madam Bo and knew what was urgent and what wasn't.

Since Mr. Bo is not having an attack, the matter must not be serious.

"Master Bo? Taking care of the Madam? What kind of obscure language is this? I don't understand it."

Zhong Wenqian was completely bewildered and it took him a long time to react.

Is He Yan feeling unwell?

But how dare she ask Mr. Bo to take care of her?

The butler slowly went upstairs to announce the arrival, and he even stood at the door for a while.

Only after confirming there were no unusual sounds did he knock on the door.

"Mr. Bo, Dr. Zhong says he has something important to discuss with you."

Bo Siheng went to open the door, but did not go out.

He turned around and listened to the sounds coming from the bathroom, wanting to check on He Yan's situation.

"I know what he's going to say, but I'm not in a hurry."

Right now, all he wants to do is take care of He Yan.

She seemed very tired, but he didn't know what was wrong with her.

The butler relayed Mr. Bo's words to Zhong Wenqian.

Zhong Wenqian was dumbfounded. How could Bo Ye not be in a hurry about such an important matter?

When did he become a dutiful husband?

After taking a shower, He Yan didn't want to say anything and went straight to bed.

"Go ahead and do what you need to do. I'm fine, I'll be fine after a good night's sleep."

“It was Zhong Wenqian who contacted me. I’ll be right back.”

Bo Siheng touched He Yan's forehead and found that she did not have a fever.

Her discomfort is most likely due to other reasons.

"Call me something."

Bo Siheng deliberately dimmed the lights so that He Yan could rest more comfortably before slowly going down to see Zhong Wenqian.

Zhong Wenqian almost couldn't sit still downstairs.

"Master Bo, I heard them say that the successor of the legendary doctor appeared today!"

"I know, but He Yan wasn't feeling well, so I didn't investigate further."

Bo Siheng had some doubts, but he wouldn't rashly voice them about something so uncertain.

That might bring unnecessary danger to He Yan.

"Mr. Bo, don't you want to get your health cured?"

Zhong Wenqian couldn't understand why He Yan's discomfort was more important than Bo Ye's own health.

"Of course I want to, but I'm already feeling better."

Bo Siheng's expression softened because he thought of He Yan beside him.

Zhong Wenqian completely misunderstood.

He looked quite emotional.

"It seems that He Yiyi did perform quite well."

Bo Siheng felt a subtle displeasure upon hearing this name.

He habitually and deliberately ignored this fact.

"Master Bo, don't worry. If someone is spreading the rumor, it means it's true. I will definitely find the successor of the divine doctor. But you should stay away from He Yan. Have you forgotten that this woman has ulterior motives?"

Chung Man-him is both Bo Si-heng's private doctor and his friend.

His inherent mindset was that he was very wary of He Yan.

Because the first impression was too strong.

"You need to be careful she doesn't touch you inappropriately!"

Zhong Wenqian always remembered the first time he met He Yan, she stripped Bo Ye naked.

Thinking of this, Bo Siheng also curled the corners of his lips.

He could accept He Yan's inappropriate behavior towards him.

Because without realizing it, he had already become desensitized to her.

Zhong Wenqian looked at Master Bo, his heart filled with turmoil.

Could He Yan have bewitched him?

Or is it because you took off too many clothes?

"Mr. Bo, you..."

"Hmm? You and Jiang Lu should investigate the matter of the successor of the divine doctor. Let me know when you have any news."

Bo Siheng came to his senses and his expression became more composed.

He glanced back upstairs, suppressing his suspicions.

"Okay, I will do it as soon as possible."

Zhong Wenqian was shocked that Master Bo placed He Yan first in his heart, but he also knew that he couldn't say anything.

now.

He Yan, who was resting upstairs, received a message from Old Man Zhong.

[Nanqing, thank you for your help today. I know it was dangerous for you to show yourself so suddenly. Don't worry, I will make sure everyone keeps this a secret and no one can find you.]

The news that Grandpa Li's critical illness was suspected to have been cured by a descendant of a legendary healer has spread like wildfire.

Zhong Changfeng also felt very guilty.

Many family members have now found medical schools.

He knew those people were after the prescription.

The potential profits are enough to make those people willing to pay any price for it.

He Yan only replied with two words: "Thank you."

She was willing to lend a helping hand mainly to save lives.

As for her identity being exposed, she can also handle that.

When Bo Siheng came upstairs, he saw He Yan lying quietly, so he didn't disturb her and went to work in the study next door.

The couple got along very well after marriage.

……

When Zhong Wenqian returned home, he hurriedly went to Zhong Changfeng to ask about the successor of the divine doctor.

"Dad, is the doctor you brought to the Li family today a descendant of a legendary healer?"

Zhong Changfeng took off his glasses, looking unhappy.

"Why do you believe everything you hear?"

"Oh, Dad, it's one thing for you to keep it a secret from others, but I'm your own son. Besides, I'm not looking for the successor of the divine doctor for profit. Why are you keeping it from me as well?"

Zhong Wenqian was desperate to see the successor of the legendary doctor; he missed it last time and missed it again this time.

He couldn't help but act coquettishly towards Zhong Changfeng.

"Then why do you want to find the successor of the legendary healer?"

When Zhong Changfeng saw his 30-year-old son acting cute, he got goosebumps all over.

He rubbed his arms with a hint of disgust.

"Of course I want to learn medicine from him."

Zhong Wenqian knew that the field of medicine was vast and there were some illnesses he couldn't handle.

Take, for example, Master Bo's cold poison.

Zhong Changfeng nodded, agreeing with this point.

"With your abilities, you really need to study hard, otherwise you'll embarrass me if word gets out."

"Yes, I'm Mr. Bo's personal doctor now, so I have to think about his health."

Zhong Wenqian's lips twitched; he was being looked down upon by his own father.

However, Zhong Changfeng's expression softened.

"Then you can scheme on your own."

He knew that with He Yan by Bo Ye's side, his health would definitely be fine.

After seeing his son off, Zhong Changfeng went back to his work.

To conceal He Yan's identity, he asked a friend to impersonate the successor of a divine physician and to spread false information that she had left Beijing that night to mislead the public.

This way, He Yan can avoid getting entangled with him because of helping him.

……

The next day, Madam Bo came to deliver the tonic as usual.

The butler respectfully invited them in and then reported on recent events.

Even he could clearly see that things were progressing rapidly between the two, and he was very happy.

"The young mistress slept all morning and didn't get up."

"Perfect timing, I just brought over some tonics. Tell the kitchen to make a lot so they can have some good nourishment."

Madam Bo's eyes lit up. Could it be that she was too tired last night?

She couldn't stop smiling; her expression was one of pure satisfaction.

"Then I won't disturb the young couple any longer. Remember to prepare supplements for every meal."

At dinner, He Yan and Bo Siheng came over and saw that the table was full of tonics.

The two exchanged a glance, both looking somewhat helpless.

"Grandma Bo's efforts to urge her to have a child are truly relentless."

Bo Siheng, however, simply scooped up a bowl of soup, blew on it to cool it down, and placed it in front of He Yan.

"Drink more to nourish your body."

He Yan turned her head to look at Bo Siheng, pointing at herself in surprise.

His expression was a mixture of confusion and astonishment.

"Should I fix it?"

She looked down at her chest.

What does she need to supplement?