"Your little girl's condition is due to incomplete development of her laryngeal cartilage. Generally, there is no need to worry too much about this, as it will disappear after six months."

Doctor Hu interrupted, continuing what he had been saying: "I already told you that before."

"Miss Qiu, are you saying that my young lady is alright, right?"

“Yes.” Qiu Yan nodded in response, and then she looked at the maid of the Tang family.

"What do the rashes on your young master look like?"

"There are many small yellow and white spots on the young master's head and the sides of his nose. The young master is in great discomfort. He cries all day long and is very restless. Lord Tang is also very worried about this. Miss Qiu, do you have any good ideas?"

Qiu Yan thought for a moment and then asked, "What are you dressing your child in?"

"Young master is afraid of the cold, and the weather is a bit unstable today, so he is still wearing a cotton coat."

Their master had finally had a son. Therefore, they, as servants, were extremely careful, fearing that they might do something wrong and be punished.

Qiu Yan: "Young master has prickly heat. Take off some clothes and wear loose, thin cotton clothing. If it doesn't get better, it's very likely due to the mother's condition. These symptoms should disappear between four and six months."

After listening, Physician Hu nodded, "It must be the second reason."

Because he had also said that he wanted the servants to reduce the amount of clothing the magistrate's son wore, but he didn't know that there was another reason, which was because of his mother.

The two maids, having received a satisfactory answer and knowing that their young mistress was alright, left one after the other.

After the two left, Physician Hu sighed and said to Qiu Yan, "I consider myself a doctor of many skills, but now it seems that I am truly no match for you."

Normally, he had great confidence in his medical skills. Even though both Lord Tang and Madam Ding were fond of Qiu Yan's medical skills, he did not believe that Qiu Yan's medical skills could surpass his own.

He has been practicing medicine for over a decade, longer than Qiu Yan is old. If his medical skills are inferior to Qiu Yan's, he feels ashamed.

But now, he doesn't think that way anymore.

As it turns out, the quality of a doctor's skills cannot always be judged solely by years of experience or age.

Qiu Yan's ability to become the owner of Wangyoutang is due to her exceptional qualities.

Qiu Yan's medical skills were far more refined than his own.

"Dr. Hu, you're too modest." Qiu Yan's many medical books weren't read for nothing.

Furthermore, the medical knowledge she has acquired in both her past and present lives far surpasses that of Physician Hu.

It should be said that part of her success was due to her hard work in the other world, and another part was due to her advantages in the present world.

Although Gu Qian remained silent, he realized that his future wife was becoming more and more outstanding.

He even felt that he was not good enough for Qiu Yan.

After all, he was only good at fighting, while Qiu Yan seemed to know everything.

After chatting with Doctor Hu for a few minutes, Qiu Yan went to see her uncle to look at the account books. Finally, she looked at Zhao Juan and asked, "Have you been familiar with it these past few days?"

Zhao Juan nodded. "I'm already familiar with Boss Qiu."

She only learned that the pharmacy, Wangyoutang, was owned by Qiu Yan after she came here.

Qiu Yan casually asked her some questions about the pharmacy before leaving with Gu Qian.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier. Gu Qian originally wanted to persuade Qiu Yan to stay in Baiyang for the night, but Qiu Yan refused.

For some reason, Qiu Yan seemed rather upset today.

When she and Gu Qian returned to Lingnan Village, they saw a group of gossipy women talking amongst themselves at the alleyway ahead.

"Have you heard? Qiu Dafu fell off a cliff."

"That's terrifying. Falling from such a high cliff, there's no chance of any remains..."