What he didn't know was that Shen Yizi had originally intended to help him regulate his body first and keep his body functions in the best condition so that the treatment would be more effective.

Since we are going to help him regulate his body, we naturally cannot let him eat those ordinary foods, otherwise the impurities in his body will increase. Even if he doesn't ask, Shen Yizhi will let him come to his house for dinner.

But since he had already offered to pay her, how could she refuse? He Buji sent a message back that afternoon, asking someone to bring his "food allowance".

After getting the Scorpio grass and fairy vine, Shen Yizi planted them in the space.

The Scorpio grass was packed in a jade box with talismans on the surface to prevent the loss of vitality, so when it was opened, it was still fresh, as if it had just been dug out of the soil.

There is only one piece of the fairy vine.

It looks gray and hard, and all the moisture has been lost. It must have been stored for quite some time.

Shen Yizi filled a bowl of water, dropped a drop of spiritual spring water into it, and put the withered fairy vine in it to see if it was possible to restore its activity.

If possible, plant it. Maybe you can harvest a fairy vine in the near future.

However, after half a day, the fairy vine soaked in the spiritual spring water did not change at all, and it seemed to be dead.

Shen Yizi didn't care.

However, she didn't know that the moment she left the space, the water in the bowl decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye and was absorbed by the cactus vine like a whale swallowing water.

After swallowing a bowl of spiritual spring water, the surface of the fairy vine lost its previous dryness and grayness, becoming green and fresh, and at the same time, small tender buds grew out.

Two foot-like roots grew out of one end. It walked out of the bowl, jumped to the ground, and ran to the peach tree that was already as thick as a wooden barrel. It planted itself in the soil and madly devoured the spiritual energy in the space. In a moment, it grew to the thickness of a human wrist and wrapped around the trunk of the peach tree like a green python.

The peach tree seemed surprised. Its branches kept shaking, and pink peach petals fell down, like a peach blossom rain, beautiful and dreamy.

In the evening, after having dinner at Shen Yizhi's house, He Buji contentedly let Zhenzhen push him to the clinic.

Shen Yizi didn't make dinner too complicated. Instead, he boiled a pot of scallion oil, made scallion oil noodles, and then served them with pickled cucumbers, braised peanuts, and scallops stewed ham soup. It was simple but delicious.

Along the way, He Buji appreciated the beautiful scenery along the way and was in a very happy mood.

Zhenzhen felt her master's good mood, and her resentment towards Shen Yizi faded a little.

Although she still didn't get any dinner.

Shen's Medical Clinic is not very famous now, and so far there is only one patient, He Buji, who is admitted there.

So the entire inpatient department seemed very deserted, but this was exactly what He Buji wanted.

He lived in a ward on the south side. The ward was not big, but not narrow either. It had a bed, table, chairs, and cabinets. All the furniture was made of bamboo. Although not very exquisite, it was very elegant.

The bedding and bed curtains all looked new and had a clean and fresh smell.

There is a bunch of fragrant white flowers in the bamboo vase on the bedside table.

There are bamboo silk paintings hanging on the walls.

These details make people feel warm.

As soon as I opened the window, a green bamboo forest came into view outside, and the cannas in the corner were in full bloom.

There are broken jade wind chimes hanging under the eaves. When the breeze blows, the wind chimes gently bump against each other, and pleasant and clear sounds are heard.

He Buji looked around and was very satisfied with the environment in front of him.

He had lived in many places that were more magnificent and luxurious than this one, but none of them could bring him the peaceful state of mind that he felt right now.

Seeing this, Zhenzhen was a little proud: "I knew you would like it."

After washing up, He Buji read a book and then lay down.

The body sank into the soft, pine-scented mattress, and the aromatherapy ball hanging on the head of the bed exuded a faint and elegant fragrance.

In this fragrance, he had a rare good sleep.

The next morning, He Buji was awakened by the clear and melodious bird calls outside the window.

He has always had insomnia and had difficulty falling asleep. When he got up, he often felt heavy and groggy. But when he woke up this morning, he felt refreshed, as if he had lost several pounds.

This place is truly a blessed land.

He Buji has made up his mind to stay here for a while.

For three consecutive days, Shen Yizhi did not treat He Buji, but just prepared various nutritious meals for him. He was not in a hurry, but enjoyed this rare time leisurely.

Zhenzhen was anxious.

That day, Shen Yizi had just returned from the county town, and Zhenzhen came to see her.

"Doctor Shen, when will you treat our young master? It's been three days and you've already collected the consultation fee. You can't keep dragging it out, right? What if our young master's illness becomes more serious because of your delay?"

Shen Yizhi said calmly, "You are a doctor and I am a doctor. Do you have any right to tell me how to treat my disease?"

This Zhenzhen really doesn't learn her lesson. Didn't the itching powder teach her a lesson? He Buji pushed the wheelchair over and said, "Zhenzhen, Dr. Shen has her own reasons for doing what she does. Don't bother her."

Zhenzhen is really furious.

Why is it that every time she confronts Shen Yizi, the young master always stands on her side?

Obviously, the young master was so good to her before! She looked at He Buji, her eyes full of sadness and grievance, but she was stubborn and refused to bow her head.

He Buji sighed softly: "Zhenzhen, I have sent a message to He Yang, asking him to take care of me, you can go back for the time being."

Zhenzhen was shocked, "Master, are you going to chase me away?"

Just for Shen Yizhi?

She has been with the young master since he was young and has taken care of him with all her heart. After so many years of affection, is it possible that she is not as good as Shen Yizi, whom she has only known for a few days?

Seeing that she hadn't realized her problem yet, He Buji frowned slightly and said in a lighter tone, "Go back."

Rolling the wheelchair towards Shen Yizhixing, "I caught a few fish in the pond, why don't we cook them for lunch?"

Shen Yizhi walked forward and pushed him toward the yard, "Okay."

Watching the two of them leave talking and laughing, I really felt a chill in my heart, with emotions such as loss, anger, confusion, jealousy, etc. intertwined in my heart.

What's so great about Shen Yizi? Not only is her face disfigured, but she also has a son. How could the young master possibly be interested in her?

Yes, that's right! At most, she is just a better cook. When she returns and improves her cooking skills, she will cook for the young master every day. Then, how can she cling to him?

After some careful thinking, I finally felt better.

Not long after, He Yang, whom He Buji mentioned, arrived.

This is a taciturn young man. He does whatever He Buji says without asking any questions and his execution ability is very strong.