Yang Jinyu could drink, but he wasn't a big drinker. After dinner, he sat with her for a while before leaving for the clinic.

The clinic had been closed for a few days during the Lunar New Year holiday, but once it reopened, it was flooded with people seeking medical treatment and medication. Qiaofeng could treat minor ailments like headaches, fevers, and diarrhea. When Yang Jinyu entered the clinic, Jian Ning was in the back room administering IV fluids to an emergency patient.

Some villagers have gone from initially resisting the infusion to accepting it and becoming dependent on it. They call the infusion medicine "magic water." When some villagers come, they don't even mention their illnesses, but directly ask Jian Ning to give them the magic water.

Because the magic water works quickly, it can be said that the effect is immediate, and there is no need to go home and take the trouble to prepare herbs, some villagers have begun to resist Chinese herbal medicine.

This won't work. Jane Ning's medical warehouse has a fixed amount of various medicines that can be output every day. Moreover, Chinese herbal medicine was the main treatment in ancient times, so patients who come for medical treatment do not have to receive injections or infusions. She still mainly uses Chinese medicine for treatment.

When Yang Jinyu entered, he saw Qiaofeng picking herbs for the patient in the outer room. There was an old man sitting on a chair in the outer room with his hands covering his stomach. Out of his instinct as a doctor, he asked the old man a few questions and found out that the patient had diarrhea due to a weak spleen and stomach and eating too much greasy food during the New Year holidays.

"You need to eat light food these days and nourish your spleen and stomach first." He reminded the old man.

"Hey, thank you, young master." The old man recognized him as the young doctor from Pu Ren Tang in the town, and nodded gratefully.

"Senior Brother." Qiao Feng came over after picking up the herbs and greeted him. She was about to hand the herbs to the old man when Yang Jinyu took them. "I see that the old man doesn't look well. I'll add some herbs to invigorate the blood circulation and promote salivation. I'll go pick some up and give it to him."

Yang Jinyu walked over to the medicine shelf and quietly put the Five Elements Herb that Qiaofeng had picked back on the shelf. Five Elements Herb is sour and cold in nature, and while it can clear away heat and detoxify, it's not suitable for people with weak spleens and stomachs and diarrhea. Qiaofeng should have known this, but he thought she might be preoccupied with something, and luckily he came in just in time to see it.

"What's wrong with you?" After the old man left, he nodded to Qiaofeng and motioned her to follow him outside before asking her softly.

"Brother, I was wrong. I will be more careful next time and never make such a mistake again." When Qiaofeng was stopped by him, she found that she had picked up the Five Elements Grass by mistake. Her little face turned red with shame.

"I see something's wrong with you. Don't keep anything to yourself; it's harmful to your health. If you have any difficulties that you can't tell Master, you might as well tell me. Don't try to handle it all by yourself. Do you understand?"

"Yeah." Qiao Feng nodded, then shook her head. "I'm fine. Maybe I didn't sleep well last night. Thank you, Senior Brother, for what happened today. If Master knew, I would definitely be scolded."

Qiao Feng peeked into the clinic and saw Jian Ning coming out of the inner room. She hurriedly pulled Yang Jinyu in and said, "Senior Brother is here."

"Are you in a hurry to go back to town?" Jane Ning asked when she saw him come in.

"No rush, I can go back home after dinner. I still have a few cases to consult with you."

"Okay, you keep an eye on it here for me first, I'll come back later." Jian Ning asked him to see patients in the clinic. Ding Youtian told her about the Pingnan Palace. She also wanted to ask Wei Dong and Huo Jincheng what the specific situation was and why it brought them fatal disaster.

Dabao goes to school in town every day, and she can't tie Dabao to her belt all the time. Although she gave Dabao weapons for self-defense, he is a child under ten years old after all. It is impossible for her to say that she is not worried at all.

The clinic was handed over to Yang Jinyu. When she came out, she saw Meixiang walking down the slope with a large wooden basin on her waist. She must have gone to the river to wash clothes.

As I walked, I looked towards her yard.

When Jane Ning looked at her, she also looked at Jane Ning. Their eyes met. She lowered her head, quickened her pace, and left in a hurry.

It was like a ghost was chasing her from behind.

A guilty conscience!

Jian Ning originally had some sympathy for her. Before going to Zhuling County for the New Year, she had thought about finding some time to see her stupid man when she came back to see if he could be cured.

Now that she is cured, Meixiang will have someone to rely on, but at least her life will be a little better.

Now, she can only laugh.

In the dining hall, Ding Youtian was still drinking with Huo Jincheng and Weidong. Jian Ning walked over to see that they had almost finished their snacks. "I'll make you another plate of dried wild boar meat."

She went to the kitchen to cook some food and brought it over. From the corridor, she heard Huo Jincheng say to Ding Youtian, "Brother Ding, you're so lucky! Although your wife may not have a good temper, she's quite virtuous."

Just a few points?

Jian Ning wanted to hear Ding Youtian's answer, so she slowed down her pace.

"A married woman must obey her husband. No matter how bad her temper is, she has to listen to me. If I tell her to go east, she won't dare to go west." Ding Youtian also has the common problem of most men, especially in front of Huo Jincheng. This guy may not realize it himself, but his words and deeds always unconsciously reveal a sense of superiority, which makes him very unhappy, so he becomes more and more excited in front of him.

"I want to marry a virtuous woman. I don't care if she's the daughter of a wealthy family or a poor girl from a humble house. Once she enters my house, she must listen to me and obey my orders. If she's not virtuous, I would have kicked her out long ago."

Jian Ning came in at the tail end of his words. Without a trace of displeasure on her face, she smiled and said, "That's right. I'm grateful to my husband for not abandoning me and giving me a roof over my head. How dare I disobey you?"

Putting down the bowl in her hand, she continued, "May I ask, my dear husband, if I may serve you dinner?"

She had a smile on her face, but her eyes were vicious.

Ding Youtian feigned composure, glanced at Huo Jincheng, and said, still maintaining his airs, "That's not necessary. You've had a hard day, so it's better for me to do it myself."

He seriously suspected that Huo Jincheng did it on purpose. He was a martial artist and had better hearing than himself. He probably asked him that because he heard Jian Ning's footsteps.

I was careless.

He glanced at Huo Jincheng again, and seeing his eyebrows raised, he knew that his guess was correct.

This guy, he couldn't just give him a good face!

Wei Dong watched the two of them arguing with each other, thinking to himself that these two people were probably destined to be incompatible. If Xiaoxin Ning hadn't been lost, there was no doubt that Jian Ning would have been the wife of his disciple Huo Jincheng by now.

But God played such a joke on them. If Ding Youtian knew that Huo Jincheng and his wife had been engaged as children, I wonder what would happen between the two of them?

Jian Ning naturally guessed that Huo Jincheng had done it on purpose. Men are indeed childish no matter how old they are. She turned around and glared at Huo Jincheng, "The assassin incident was caused by you, right? Don't put the blame on your master. Leaving the palace is not that easy. It's most likely you spread the rumor. You'd better tell them quickly that my parents are ordinary farmers, and I have younger brothers and sisters at home. They have nothing to do with the palace."

"Also, tell them that if they dare to touch a hair on my son's head, I will kill them all in the capital! No matter if he belongs to a royal palace or not, don't blame me for killing him without a single piece of armor left!"