Xia Zhichu also enjoyed this feeling. The medicinal soup no longer tasted bitter in his mouth, but instead felt sweet in his heart.

She quietly watched Si Mochen carefully feeding her medicine, and smiled gently, "Mr. Si, thank you for your hard work recently."

Si Mochen reached out and touched her hair, saying, "Silly girl, it's not as hard as the last time you took care of me. You were running back and forth between home and the clinic every day, and you had to take care of the daily lives of two children. The little suffering I'm going through now is nothing."

"Okay, drink the 'medicine soup' while it's hot. After that, we'll go out and watch a show." Si Mochen said this close to Xia Zhichu's ear, and deliberately lowered his voice.

A deep light flashed across Xia Zhichu's eyes, and she enjoyed the man's care with peace of mind.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Si Mochen and Xia Zhichu smiled at each other. They understood each other, but said nothing.

A moment later, Wang Yingyue's voice came from outside, "Mrs. Si, I'll bring you some fruit."

Xia Zhichu responded, "The door is not closed, come in."

Soon Wang Yingyue came in with a plate of fruits in her hand.

When she came in, she deliberately glanced at the soup bowl in Si Mochen's hand. Seeing that the medicine soup in the bowl had been drunk, a hint of pride appeared in her eyes.

Wang Yingyue thought she had concealed it well, but she didn't know that Si Mochen and Xia Zhichu had already noticed it.

Xia Zhichu pretended not to know her purpose and said politely, "Thank you, Miss Wang."

Wang Yingyue said, "Of course," and even came closer to check on Xia Zhichu's condition. She sighed casually, "I always thought I was extremely talented in acupuncture, but I didn't expect Mrs. Si to be even better than me. I was too conceited."

Xia Zhichu consoled him, "I was just lucky. I've only learned the basics over the past few days, but I'm still no match for a professional acupuncturist like Ms. Wang."

The two women exchanged a few polite words. Xia Zhichu could clearly feel that Wang Yingyue was observing her, but she did not expose her and let her watch.

Perhaps it was because Xia Zhichu appeared too calm that Wang Yingyue began to panic. The key point was that Xia Zhichu had finished drinking the medicine and had not shown any reaction. Wang Yingyue was worried that something unexpected might have happened.

Seeing Wang Yingyue's flustered look, Xia Zhichu lowered her eyes and curled her lips. Suddenly, she pressed down on her calf and cried out in pain, "Ouch! It hurts!"

Si Mochen heard her shout and came over anxiously and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xia Zhichu said, "I don't know what's going on. My calf muscles are a little sore, like being pricked by needles."

Si Mochen became even more anxious and hurriedly massaged Xia Zhichu's calves.

Wang Yingyue saw that the time had come and pretended to be kind and said, "Let me help Mrs. Si."

Xia Zhichu gave Si Mochen a look, and Si Mochen made room. Then Wang Yingyue came over to help Xia Zhichu take his pulse.

Wang Yingyue was calm at first, but suddenly her expression changed and she said, "Mrs. Si, did you insert acupuncture points in the wrong places? My pulse is extremely chaotic."

Xia Zhichu said, "Maybe. My hands were shaking a little when I was doing the acupuncture just now, so I didn't get the right touch."

"That's right. Acupuncture is very particular about acupuncture points. If one step goes wrong, it will lead to unpredictable consequences." Wang Yingyue said helplessly, "My medical skills are limited. I don't know how to control Mrs. Si's pain. I'd better go find my brother to help."

Xia Zhichu nodded, "Then I'll trouble you, Miss Wang."

"Mrs. Si, you're too polite."

Wang Yingyue left quickly, but then turned around and made another phone call.

As soon as she left, Xia Zhichu stopped pretending and got out of bed lively and walked around several times, even dancing. "Honey, did I act well?"

Si Mochen caressed her hair lovingly and said, "More than good, if you ever get the chance to enter the entertainment industry, you'll definitely win the Oscar for Best Actress."

Xia Zhichu chuckled, "Okay, then I'll consider becoming an actress and winning an Oscar for Best Actress."

Si Mochen said with a stern face, "You want to show yourself in public?"

Xia Zhichu smiled playfully, "What's wrong, you're not allowed?"

"Of course not. My wife can only be looked at by me. No one else can look at her more than once."

After spending some time together and discovering Xia Zhichu's various surprising identities, Si Mochen knew that this little woman was no ordinary person. Coupled with her amazing learning talent, he felt like he had found a treasure. He just wanted to lock her in his sight and was reluctant to share her with so many people.

Xia Zhichu pinched the man's face helplessly, "It was just a joke, why did you take it seriously? It's really not funny."

Si Mochen said domineeringly: "Your identity can only be Mrs. Si."

While the two were flirting, Wang Yingsheng came in.

Xia Zhichu quickly pretended to be uncomfortable and lay down again. Although Wang Yingsheng and Wang Yingyue were not the same kind of people, they were brother and sister after all. Xia Zhichu did not dare to guarantee that Wang Yingsheng would favor Wang Yingyue.

Therefore, they have to be more careful no matter what they do.

"Just now, Yingyue said that your calf pain is caused by acupuncture in the wrong spot. Mrs. Si, could you tell me where the acupuncture was done wrong?"

Wang Yingsheng took Xia Zhichu's pulse and found that the pulse was indeed a little unusual.

And a little weird.

Xia Zhichu randomly mentioned an acupuncture point.

Wang Yingsheng didn't quite understand any of this, so he could only say, "I suggest that Mrs. Si go see my father. Although I understand medicine, I don't know the essence of acupuncture, so I'm not sure I can alleviate Mrs. Si's condition."

Xia Zhichu looked up at Si Mochen, and Si Mochen was also looking at her.

After they understood each other, Si Mochen said, "Okay, I'll take Zhichu to see Doctor Wang now."

Wang Yingsheng pushed the wheelchair over, and then Si Mochen helped Xia Zhichu onto the wheelchair. The three of them rushed to Mr. Wang's residence together.

Mr. Wang was about to rest when he saw the three people come in. Xia Zhichu was still in a wheelchair and asked in surprise, "What happened to Mrs. Si?"

Xia Zhichu then told Mr. Wang about the situation.

Mr. Wang was shocked when he heard this, and quickly motioned Xia Zhichu to sit down and went forward to check her condition.

After all, he was an experienced doctor and could tell the problem just by taking the pulse. However, Xia Zhichu's condition was not caused by acupuncture in the wrong spot, but by calf pain caused by something he had taken.

Doctor Wang looked at Si Mochen seriously, "Did you control the heat and time of the medicine soup you prepared tonight?"

Si Mochen nodded, "I brewed it according to the previous instructions, and there were no problems."

This is strange.

There is nothing wrong with the medicinal soup, so you shouldn't be experiencing calf soreness.

Doctor Wang was puzzled. At this time, Si Mochen casually mentioned, "When I went to pick up the medicine in the evening, it was Miss Wang who prescribed the herbs. I boiled them without checking them, so I'm not sure if there are any problems with the herbs."