The calves were pale, with blue veins showing, and looked somewhat hideous.

Seeing that Shen Yizhi didn't say anything for a while, He Buji smiled silently, "Did I scare you?"

She looked at him strangely, "I'm a doctor, how could I be frightened by such a small scene as yours? You really look down on me."

She pinched him, and He Buji subconsciously wanted to dodge, but when he thought that she was treating him, he restrained himself.

Fortunately, she let go quickly.

"It can be cured. A course of treatment is three days, with acupuncture, medicinal baths and massage. It will be almost cured in about two months."

Shen Yizhizi told him that his expression remained calm and indifferent throughout the whole process.

It was as if he had just a minor cold.

He Buji was stunned on the spot.

Zhenzhen, who had just walked to the door, happened to hear this and was so excited that she ran over to grab her to confirm: "Is it true? Can you really cure our young master?"

Shen Yizhi glanced at her and said, "Why would I lie to you? If you plan to be hospitalized, turn right and go to the clinic to pay the hospital fee. If you don't plan to be hospitalized, come to my place every three days."

Zhenzhen looked towards He Buji.

He Buji smiled and said, "Go to the hospital. The scenery here is pleasant, the villagers are simple and honest, and most importantly, it is quiet and suitable for recuperation."

"Since you are the first customers of the clinic, I will cover your meals for today. After that, you will have to figure out how to solve the problem. You can either cook it yourself or buy it from the villagers. It's up to you."

After Shen Yizhi finished giving his instructions, he went into the kitchen and started preparing lunch.

Zhenzhen chased in, "Doesn't your clinic provide meals?"

"Not available." Shen Yizhi said ruthlessly.

The meals she eats at home are all made with the ingredients in the space, so she is reluctant to provide them to outsiders.

"Stingy." Zhenzhen muttered.

But she would cook it herself, she was afraid that the food provided by the clinic would not suit the young master's taste. After all, the young master had always lived a life of luxury, she couldn't bear to see him eat such simple food here.

However, she was soon slapped in the face.

If the meals prepared by Shen Yizi were simple and plain, then what they normally ate probably wouldn't even be considered pig food.

On the large round table in the dining room, there was a feast with all the delicious food.

Squirrel mandarin fish, fried eel paste, crystal braised pork, pot-fried tofu, pea sprouts with duck oil, native chicken stewed with fragrant mushrooms, fried peas with bacon, and sweet beef soup.

There are eight dishes in total.

Zhenzhen pushed He Buji to the dining table but did not sit down.

Although the young master never treated her as a servant, and she usually didn't pay much attention to it in front of him, this was outside, and she didn't want to give people the impression that she didn't distinguish between superiors and subordinates and embarrass the young master.

He Buji was a guest himself, so it was not easy for him to ask her to sit down.

Shen Yizhi seemed to be completely unaware of it and did not invite Zhenzhen to sit down and have dinner with her.

He just said to He Buji enthusiastically: "Eat quickly, you're welcome."

It was as if he had completely ignored Zhenzhen.

He Buji was very smart and understood it after a quick thought. It was obvious that Miss Shen had something against Zhenzhen, so she was teaching her a little lesson.

Zhenzhen could see it, but she didn't take it seriously at first. She would not be happy if you didn't treat her to a meal.

Even if these dishes look delicious and smell good, they may just look good for show and not taste that good at all?

She soon realized how wrong she was.

The young man, who was usually very picky, kept eating those dishes, and even took several bites of the eel, which he didn't like very much.

Although his every move while eating was as elegant as always, his speed was much faster.

The rice bowl has been refilled twice.

Seeing that the young master seemed to be still unsatisfied, he would have continued eating if his stomach had not allowed it.

Zhenzhen swallowed her saliva, unable to bear it any longer, and left the dining room halfway.

Wait until everything is completely over before going in and pushing He Buji out.

The look in his eyes was filled with resentment.

He Buji had a smile on his face, still savoring the meal he had just had.

He has not seen Miss Shen's medical skills yet, but her cooking skills really opened his eyes.

Even though Miss Shen disappointed him again this time, it was still worth the trip to taste such delicious food.

Shen Yizhi served him a cup of tea and said, "Mr. He, now that we have finished our meal, let's talk about the consultation fee."

He Buji was slightly surprised, then nodded, "How much is the consultation fee? Miss Shen, please tell me."

Shen Yizhi played with Qingbao's little fleshy hand and asked nonchalantly, "Do I look like someone who is short of money?"

Not really.

He Buji thought to himself.

"So what does Miss Shen want?"

"Heavenly materials and earthly treasures." Shen Yizhi slowly uttered these four words.

Zhenzhen couldn't help but interrupt: "Do you think that natural treasures are so easy to come by? Besides, it's not good to collect the consultation fee in advance before you even treat our young master, right?"

Shen Yizhi raised his eyes and said in a cool tone: "Master He, I find that you, the maid, really talk a lot."

Zhenzhen's face turned red instantly.

He Buji looked at Zhenzhen helplessly without saying anything, but Zhenzhen understood the meaning in his eyes, stomped her feet, and ran out.

"Okay, now that the irrelevant people are gone, we can continue the conversation. Where were we just talking about? Oh, natural treasures."

Shen Yizhi reminded him emphatically.

He Buji smiled, "No problem. If Miss Shen can heal my legs and let me stand up again, a few treasures will not be a big deal."

"Well, Mr. He is still happy."

Shen Yizhi picked up the teacup and took a sip, which meant he was going to send the guest away.

He Buji hesitated for a moment, then coughed softly, "Miss Shen, I have an unwelcome request."

Shen Yizhi seemed to have expected this, "Want to continue eating at my place?"

He Buji blushed. Before this, he never had a strong appetite. But today, after eating the meal made by Shen Yizi, he realized that it was not that he had no appetite, but that the food he had eaten before was just so-so.

"A Scorpio grass, what do you think, Miss Shen?"

Although Scorpio grass is not a rare treasure, it is also a relatively precious medicinal herb. It is often out of stock and cannot be bought even with money.

Shen Yizhi hesitated for a moment, and He Buji said leisurely: "Add another piece of immortal vine."

Although the name of the fairy vine sounds nice, it is actually a demonic plant that relies on devouring vitality to grow stronger. Once it appears in the world, it will cause large-scale casualties.

Moreover, this evil plant is extremely cunning, has excellent camouflage skills, and can burrow underground. Even if most of the vines are cut off, as long as the roots are still there, it can continue to grow in another place and harm the surrounding vegetation and creatures.

So this thing is extremely difficult to get rid of.

But at the same time it also has extremely high medicinal value.

Maybe we can use it to develop a medicine that can revive the dead.