Lin Xihe hurriedly went over and opened the door, only to see Ye Yunfan, the village's most handsome man, standing there.

He stood tall and straight like a pine tree, his head held high. His figure, outlined by the sunlight, resembled a handsome painting. His eyes were like a clear pool under the warm spring sun, clear and warm. He exuded a gentle aura like a spring breeze, and every gesture showed his refined demeanor.

Searching through the original owner's memories, it was discovered that this young doctor Ye was indeed very caring towards "himself" on a daily basis, and not only towards himself, but also towards the villagers, young and old, providing medical treatment and medicine. He was a truly kind-hearted person.

He is called Doctor Ye because his father was the highly respected Doctor Ye, who was famous in the medical field. He followed in his father's footsteps, studied medicine, and practiced medicine to help people. People remembered this tradition and called him that.

"Dr. Ye, what brings you here?" Lin Xihe's eyes flashed with curiosity as she looked up at Ye Yunfan, a faint smile spreading across her lips, a smile that held a hint of joy and surprise.

Tsk, a ripple of emotion stirred within me, a slight flutter of attraction.

The person in front of me is exactly my ideal type.

“I just came back from the city. My father told me that you went to the clinic and bought some wound medicine and linen. I thought I'd come and see if you were injured anywhere.” Ye Yunfan said, leaning slightly forward, his gaze carefully examining Lin Xihe with concern, not missing a single detail, his eyes full of worry.

It takes an hour to walk from the city to the village, and half an hour to drive there.

"You came all this way just to see me?"

Lin Xihe raised her eyes, her gaze first falling on the oil paper package in Ye Yunfan's hand, then shifting to the medicine box behind him. A look of realization flashed in her eyes, and she asked with a hint of surprise.

"Yes." Ye Yunfan smiled and nodded in response, his voice gentle and radiant with innate affability. His smile reached his eyes, full of sincerity and simplicity.

“I went out to see patients yesterday, and only found out you had come when I came back.”

Lin Xihe did not know the father of this young doctor Ye, but the father of this young doctor Ye knew her, simply because his son was quite fond of this woman.