What are you looking at here??

Yan Mingli, the sales manager of Yangcheng No. 1 Garment Factory, saw his wife Shu Ting and son looking around a tree.

"Mingli, you're back. Can you try to pull this needle out?" Shuting quickly called Yan Mingli to remove the needle.

"That's it? It's easy." Yan Mingli looked at the needle in the book. This was just a piece of cake.

Yan Mingli gently flicked his wrist.

Didn't pull it out.

His wife and son stared at him with wide eyes.

It's a bit awkward.

"I didn't get a firm grip on the needle, let me try again."

Yan Mingli was serious this time, determined to hold the needle firmly, and exerted his strength.

It still doesn't work.

Even with all my might, I couldn't pull it out.

I was sweating profusely, but I still couldn't pull the needle out.

Yan Mingli's younger brother, Yan Mingrui, came home and saw his older brother stomping on a tree.

Yan Mingrui asked curiously, "Big brother, sister-in-law, Hui Zai, what are you doing?"

When Yan Mingli saw that it was Yan Mingrui who had returned, he immediately gave up his seat, saying, "Mingrui, you're back. Come and see if you can pull this needle out."

Yan Mingrui glanced at it and said with a relaxed expression, "Isn't this easy?"

Like Yan Mingli, Yan Mingrui initially didn't care, but eventually couldn't pull himself out of it no matter what.

The four of them looked at each other in confusion. Finally, Shu Ting spoke up, "Let's go home first. I'll tell you everything when we get back."

Everyone had to come back. After dinner, Shu Ting told everyone what had happened during the day.

"Are you talking about the two young women who came from Beijing?" Yan Mingli asked Shu Ting.

"So that's all you heard? Didn't you hear that they can cure your son's illness?" Shu Ting was immediately angry when she saw her husband veer off-topic again, and she glared at him with her eyes wide.

"Honey, what are you thinking? I was just checking. Two young women came to the factory today to order clothes, but since they weren't from the company, I was planning to see them this afternoon. But they didn't come. The person who greeted them said they were also from Beijing. Isn't that too much of a coincidence?"

Seeing that Shu Ting was a little angry, Yan Mingli quickly explained the situation.

"So, big brother, you think those two girls came here to treat Hui Zai's illness because they wanted to get close to you? Maybe they wanted to get goods from the factory?" Yan Mingrui immediately understood Yan Mingli's meaning.

"I don't know, I don't even know if it's the same person. But her acupuncture skills are something we should check out. I'll ask for half a day off tomorrow and take Hui Zai there." Yan Mingli patted Hui Zai's head. He only had one son, and he wanted to try even if there was only a glimmer of hope.

“I’ll go too. After all, I’ve spent over a year in the hospital. Although I haven’t become a formal doctor, I still understand medicine,” Yan Mingrui suggested.

"Okay, let's go see it together and then we'll talk about it." Yan Mingli and Yan Mingrui had already discussed it.

Shu Ting listened from the side and thought there were no problems; they would see how things went tomorrow.

The next morning, after Ye Zhaoyu and Ye Die finished breakfast at the hotel, they heard hotel staff calling them, saying that someone was looking for them.

Ye Zhaoyu brought Ye Die to the hotel's coffee shop and immediately spotted a mother and son sitting by the window, along with two young men.

"Hello, comrades." Ye Zhaoyu walked up to the mother and child.

Yan Mingrui only felt a clear and pleasant voice sounding from beside him.

Looking up, she saw a stylishly dressed girl wearing pearl jewelry standing next to her.

Their eyes sparkled, as if there were stars in them.

Yan Mingrui felt his heart pounding so hard it felt like it was about to jump out of his chest.

Was she trying to chat me up? How should I respond? Am I dressed okay today? I…

"Mingli, Mingrui, this is the doctor I told you about." Shuting quickly introduced Ye Zhaoyu when she saw her coming.

Upon hearing this, Yan Mingrui's heart stopped beating. He stiffly turned to look at his sister-in-law, then at Ye Zhaoyu. It was true.

The beautiful woman wasn't there to flirt, and thankfully he didn't show it.

No one cared about Yan Mingrui's feelings.

The group had already begun introducing themselves to each other.

"Hello, what's your name?" Yan Mingli stood up and greeted Ye Zhaoyu.

"My name is Ye Zhaoyu, and this is my younger sister, Ye Die," Ye Zhaoyu introduced herself.

"Hello, Comrades Ye. My name is Yan Mingli. This is my wife, Shu Ting. This is my younger brother, Yan Mingrui. This is my son, Yan Jiahui," Yan Mingli introduced to Ye Zhaoyu.

Ye Zhaoyu greeted everyone one by one.

"Comrades Ye, what would you like to drink? I'll order for you," Yan Mingrui said solicitously.

“Mocha is fine with me,” Ye Zhaoyu said.

"Me too." Night Butterfly arrived just like everyone else.

Yan Jiahui had been hiding behind Shu Ting, secretly watching Ye Zhaoyu. Finally, he mustered up his courage and asked, "Sister, I heard you can cure my snotty nose, is that true?"

After asking his question, Yan Jiahui hid behind Shu Ting again.

"Yes, that's possible, not even one is difficult," Ye Zhaoyu said honestly.

She was able to treat her rhinitis independently when she was 10 years old. The Ye family has a unique acupuncture treatment for rhinitis that is not passed down to anyone outside the Ye family.

Hearing Ye Zhaoyu say it so confidently again, Shu Ting was excited and wanted to ask again, "Is it true? Can it really be cured?"

Because of his rhinitis, Hui-zai is actually a little self-conscious. Children his age either call him a snotty-nosed kid or think he's dirty and don't want to play with him. Every day he watches others play with envy.

If it can be cured, that would be wonderful.

"Yes, I'm sure it's possible," Ye Zhaoyu affirmed.

It's normal to be suspicious of strangers.

Yan Mingli was much more rational. "Could you ask Miss Ye which teacher she studied medicine under, and whether she has a license?"

"I have a family tradition of medicine. I don't know if you've heard of Doctor Ye. She's my mother, and she taught me all my medical skills. If you don't believe in my medical skills, I can call the military hospital in Beijing. Director Liu knows me and can vouch for me."

All of Ye Zhaoyu's statements are verifiable.

“Your surname is Ye, brother, her medical skills should be fine.” Yan Mingrui only belatedly realized that Ye Zhaoyu’s surname was Ye, and immediately assured his brother, even mentioning a few special surgeries she had performed. It could be said that she was the idol of all medical students.

Yan Mingli knew that his brother was not one to speak without reason; his saying this meant that such a person truly existed.

The fact that Ye Zhaoyu could sit there calmly and wait for him to make a decision, without showing any guilty expression, shows that she is truly not afraid of the investigation.

"Comrade Ye, did you work at the First Garment Factory?" Yan Mingli suddenly asked Ye Zhaoyu.

"Yes, Comrade Yan, I went to the First Garment Factory just to order some clothes." Ye Zhaoyu stated her purpose.

Yan Mingli breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this. It was just ordering some clothes; he could help with that.