Shu Ting kept tugging at Yan Mingli's clothes, wanting him to quickly discuss the matter of treating Yan Jiahui's illness.

However, Yan Mingli kept asking Ye Zhaoyu about other things, and the two chatted about everything but the matter of treating her illness.

When the two had almost finished their coffee and Shu Ting was about to speak, Yan Mingli steered the conversation toward their son's treatment.

"I have everything I need, and we can start anytime," Ye Zhaoyu said truthfully.

"No surgery needed?" Yan Mingrui asked Ye Zhaoyu.

"No need, there's no need for surgery."

"How long will it take to see results after the treatment?" Shu Ting asked with concern.

"It'll be effective on the spot. After the treatment, the runny nose will stop. I'll get some more medicine to use for a while to consolidate the effect. I'll be staying here until the Chinese New Year. You can come to me anytime if you have any questions." Ye Zhaoyu explained everything and left the phone number of the military hospital.

Yan Mingli saw that Ye Zhaoyu handled things properly and was already 80% convinced that she was at least capable.

Yan Mingli felt he was fine and looked at Shu Ting. Shu Ting didn't have any questions either. "Comrade Ye, where should we go for treatment now?"

"Let's go to my room! My things are there."

Ye Zhaoyu booked a one-bedroom apartment.

He led the person to the living room and took out his first-aid kit.

Ye Zhaoyu said gently to Yan Jiahui, "Come here, Jiahui, come to Auntie, let me help you cover your eyes, okay?"

Yan Jiahui glanced at his parents, and seeing that they gestured for him to come over, he walked to Ye Zhaoyu's side.

Ye Zhaoyu blindfolded Liang Jiahui with a black cloth and said softly, "Jiahui, if you feel unwell later, you must tell Auntie."

"Okay," Yan Jiahui replied shyly, then lowered his head in embarrassment.

After confirming that Yan Jiahui could not see, Ye Zhaoyu took out needles from her needle case, disinfected them, and began acupuncture.

Shu Ting almost cried out when she saw the needle was so long, but Yan Mingli stopped her.

The treatment went smoothly, and Yan Jiahui's runny nose stopped after Ye Zhaoyu removed the needles.

"Mom, I feel much better," little Yan Jiahui said with great surprise.

"Yes, thank you, Dr. Ye." Shu Ting could tell that her son was much better.

Her medical skills are truly remarkable.

"You're welcome. We're just helping each other out," Ye Zhaoyu said politely.

"Comrade, see you at the factory tomorrow." After seeing that there was nothing else to do, Yan Mingli prepared to take his leave.

"Mingli, you and Mingrui go outside and wait for me. I have something to say to Comrade Ye." Shuting thought about her problem, and the fact that Ye Zhaoyu could bring it up meant that there was a way to treat it.

After Yan Mingli and his brother took their son out, Shu Ting asked Ye Zhaoyu, "Dr. Ye, is there any way to treat the symptoms you mentioned yesterday?"

"Let me take your pulse first," Ye Zhaoyu said without making a promise.

Shu Ting obediently stretched out her hand for Ye Zhaoyu to see.

"It's not a big problem, it will be fine after two months of recuperation." Ye Zhaoyu looked at both hands and knew what was going on.

"Is it really not a big problem? Then can I still get pregnant?" Shu Ting asked Ye Zhaoyu anxiously.

Hui-zai is already five years old. She and Yan Ming-li have not been using contraception and have not been able to conceive. She knows that there is something wrong with her body, but she doesn't know who to consult, so she can only keep putting it off.

“Yes, you can, but you still need to take good care of yourself during your postpartum period. Your lochia wasn’t completely discharged, and you had a lot of dampness and cold in your lower abdomen, which is why your period didn’t come,” Ye Zhaoyu explained.

Shu Ting's face turned pale. She had only heard from others that women did not need to observe the postpartum period after giving birth, so she did not pay much attention to this aspect.

Her mother came to take care of her during her postpartum period and brewed some herbal tea for her to drink to help expel lochia, but she didn't drink it because she wanted to be scientific.

However, what Ke didn't know was that her physical condition was significantly worse than before she gave birth, and her menstrual cycle had become irregular.

"Okay, how long will it take me?" Shu Ting asked Ye Zhaoyu, realizing what was happening.

"When is your period?" Ye Zhaoyu asked carefully about her situation before writing a prescription for Shu Ting, telling her to drink it for seven days first.

When Shu Ting heard that she had to drink Chinese medicine, her face turned a little pale. Chinese medicine is too bitter, and she was afraid of bitterness.

Ye Zhaoyu saw her holding the prescription, her face contorted in pain. She smiled and said, "Don't you like drinking Chinese medicine? Afraid of the bitterness?"

"Hmm, isn't there any other way?" Shu Ting asked.

"Don't worry, this medicine isn't bitter. Not all Chinese medicine is bitter; in fact, it has a slightly sweet aftertaste," Ye Zhaoyu explained.

"Really not bitter?" Shu Ting's expression softened considerably upon hearing that it wasn't bitter.

"Hmm, it's not bitter. You have a lot of dampness, which affects your spleen, so the medicine in this course includes herbs to regulate the spleen and stomach. They're not bitter," Ye Zhaoyu explained. Medicines to regulate menstruation aren't that bitter; they're just a little hard to swallow.

After confirming her decision, Shu Ting stopped worrying and focused on her health.

After Ye Zhaoyu saw the Yan family off.

Ye Die uttered a shocking statement: "Little Fish, Yan Mingrui likes you."

“How could that be? We only met for the first time today,” Ye Zhaoyu immediately retorted.

She was so focused on dealing with Yan Mingli and his wife that she didn't even get a good look at Yan Mingrui, only remembering that he was wearing glasses.

"Really, he watched you 108 times in total, secretly, and he even blushed when he couldn't help but watch." Ye Fei described Yan Mingrui's behavior in a quirky way.

Upon hearing Ye Die's words, Ye Zhaoyu immediately stopped her in her heart, "Alright, stop talking. I'm already married, a married woman, and I have to abide by morals. This is just something to joke about in the room."

"Alright, sigh, when do you think my love will come?" Ye Die asked, hooking her arm around Ye Zhaoyu's arm and looking on with envy.

"If you want to date, go to college and find someone good." Ye Zhaoyu was very supportive.

"I was just saying. I can't get past the hurdle of getting married and having children. It's better to be single; when you're full, the whole family isn't hungry." Ye Die was just joking about finding a boyfriend.

When you really look for her, she immediately resists.

Ye Zhaoyu knew that the two of them had been playing around in the room for a while before going out to find Ye Wu and the others.

Night Dance, accompanied by two of her men, gathered information and inspected the premises.

They plan to buy or rent a suitable storefront, open a stall there, and then ship a batch of goods back to Beijing.

In half a day, Ye Zhaoyu visited two stalls but was not particularly satisfied with either.

The location is bad; you can't stand there for long.

It makes people feel uncomfortable.

A storefront like that won't retain customers.

Even if she didn't find a suitable one in a day, Ye Zhaoyu wasn't in a hurry.

The next day, after packing her things, Ye Zhaoyu took Ye Die to the First Garment Factory to look at clothes with Yan Mingli.