Xiao Yue thought that if he were a literati, he would definitely use many gorgeous words to describe the beauty of the young doctor.

He had lived for more than thirty years and had never seen such a beautiful woman. She was like an angel who had strayed into the world.

There is holiness in the charm, especially those eyes, which are deep and bright, like a sharp light that can see through everything in people's hearts.

It turned out that there really was such an unreal beautiful person in this world, and now she was right in front of him.

Gu Jiaojiao didn't know what Xiao Yue was thinking. She took out a bottle of medicine and handed it to Xiao Yue and said.

"Take three pills of this medicine a day. I'll come over every day to give you acupuncture. If nothing goes wrong, you'll be able to recover after ten sessions."

Xiao Yue said in a low voice: "Thank you, little doctor."

He didn't say anything more, not because he didn't want to say anything, but because he was so excited that he didn't know what to say.

At this moment, his heart, as desolate as the desert, suddenly blossomed with colorful flowers.

The heart that was exposed to the scorching sun and was hungry and thirsty suddenly felt like it had tasted a feast of peaches and watermelons.

His heart felt sweet, filled with an indescribable emotion, and he was about to be completely well.

"Don't be polite. This is what we should do. Doctors are kind-hearted. I'll give you acupuncture now and make you a medicinal soup later."

"Well, thank you, little miracle doctor." Xiao Yue thanked again.

For the subordinates who had followed Xiao Yue for many years, this was the first time they had seen their master being so polite. He had been seriously injured before and had brushed shoulders with death several times.

Their owner never thanked the doctor. Perhaps it was because the young doctor was so good-looking that he became polite to him.

Old Xu was watching attentively and learning seriously. This was the highest-level ward on the border.

Old Han lived in this ward before, and now Han Jingshen also lives here. Sheng Shijing is not qualified to live here.

After Xia Qiuming examined Han Jingshen, he said happily, "You've recovered very quickly. The little doctor's medicine and acupuncture treatment are extraordinary."

This made Xia Qiu Ming want to learn acupuncture, but he also knew that it would not be learned in a short time.

"Haha... The medicine used by the miracle doctor must be different from others. My injuries were not this serious before and I had to rest for a month before I could be on the battlefield."

Han Jingshen was very happy. He thought that after this injury, he would not be able to go to the battlefield!

Now that Han Chenyu's insomnia has been cured, Mr. Han wants him to command the battle.

Only now did Mr. Han have time to stay in the ward, and he also wanted to take this opportunity to withdraw from the front line.

Except when Gu Jiaojiao was on the phone and sleeping, Mr. Han was always by Gu Jiaojiao's side.

After Gu Jiaojiao helped Xiao Yue with the acupuncture, she prepared to make medicinal food. After all, Mr. Han was nearly seventy years old.

He was seriously injured this time and needed to replenish his energy, so Gu Jiaojiao started making medicinal food for him a few days ago.

This medicinal food contains all the herbs that nourish qi and blood, and strengthen the body. It smells a bit like bitter Chinese medicine.

Han Chenyu also needs to drink medicinal food to regulate his body. Gu Jiaojiao happens to be staying here, so she makes medicinal food when she has time.

Then she guides the surgeons. She is beautiful and kind, so everyone likes her.

When she was making medicinal food, two soldiers from the kitchen squad followed her and helped her light the fire and fetch water.

Gu Jiaojiao prepared different medicinal meals according to the tastes and different illnesses of the injured patients.

After the medicinal food was ready, two soldiers rushed to put it in bowls and followed her on a tray.

Entering the ward, Gu Jiaojiao was the first to walk up to Mr. Han and said, "Brother, it's time to drink the medicinal food."

"Thank you, little sister." After thanking her, Mr. Han took out his bowl from the tray.

Gu Jiaojiao walked closer to Xiao Yue's bedside and explained, "Comrade Xiao, you should start healing from your wounds now.

You can use medicinal food as an auxiliary to nourish your body on a daily basis, which will help you repair some of your body's skills faster.

Please try it, it may be a little unpalatable, but good medicine tastes bitter, and I have tried my best to remove the bitterness."

Xiao Yue took the bowl and found it was just the right temperature. It was obvious that the little doctor had put in a lot of effort. He immediately took a sip and said, "It's not bitter at all. On the contrary, it tastes very good. Thank you, little doctor."

He also wanted to call the young doctor "little sister", but according to seniority, he had to call Old Han "uncle".

Old Han and his father were brothers who had been through thick and thin together, but unfortunately his father was injured many years ago and could no longer go to the battlefield!

"It's good that you can take it. Good medicine tastes bitter but is good for the disease. Even if it doesn't taste good, you have to drink a bowl every day. I was planning to go to Qingcheng, but your body still needs to be treated with nine-day silver needles."

Before Xiao Yue could say anything, Old Han invited Gu Jiaojiao: "Little sister, why don't you just come with me to the capital~"

"I'll go to Qingcheng first. Don't worry, I'll contact big brother when I get to the capital."

Because Xiao Yue was here, Gu Jiaojiao and Han Du tacitly did not tell her that she was going to the imperial capital to study at university.

"When will the little genius doctor go to the imperial capital? Uncle Han, can you ask the little genius doctor to check my dad's health then?"

"Of course, my eldest brother told me a long time ago that he has a group of friends who need to have their health checked. I will contact him when I get to the capital."

Xiao Yue: "..." He didn't know what to say, so he just drank the medicinal food silently.

Han Jingshen held his portion of medicinal food and drank it happily. The medicinal food made by his aunt herself was delicious.

If Gu Jiaojiao knew what he was thinking, she would be embarrassed. Because Han Jingshen was young, he did not deliberately make his medicinal food bitter.

It's really not very tasty, and it's quite bitter.

Mr. Han drank the medicinal food with moderate taste and chatted in a good mood.

"Little sister, those little bastards around me went out to hunt wild boars. I've lost some weight recently. I'll ask the kitchen staff to make some of your favorite dishes to replenish your body."

"Really? If I hunt a wild boar, I'll show you my cooking skills today. Not only can I heal illnesses, but I can also cook delicious dishes."

"Really? Little genius doctor, you can also cook?" Xiao Yue was surprised.

"Uncle Xiao, the food my aunt cooks is delicious. If we can hunt a wild boar today, you'll be in for a treat. My aunt will show off her cooking skills for you to try."

"It's amazing! The little doctor can actually cook!" Xiao Yue still muttered to himself in disbelief.

"Well, it's not surprising that I can cook. I usually cook for myself." Gu Jiaojiao said with a smile.

There is laughter and joy in the ward, and it is not as depressing as before, which is also conducive to the patients' recovery.

Amidst the rejoicing, a soldier came to report: "They hunted five wild boars today."

Gu Jiaojiao stood up in a flash, and Old Han was also very excited. "Come on, little sister, let's go take a look."

Xiao Yue and Han Jingshen could only lie on the hospital bed, watching the backs of Gu Jiaojiao and the others and sighing.

"Oh, if only I could get out of bed!"

"Humph, you don't have time to go to the kitchen even if you can work in the fields."