The moment the food entered his mouth, he finally understood why the young master would act so expectant and eager when it was time for dinner.

In a blink of an eye, it was the morning of the fourth day. He Buji was still looking forward to it, wondering what Shen Yizi would do this morning.

But I was told: "I will give you acupuncture and bloodletting later, you have to keep your stomach empty, so don't eat breakfast."

He Buji: “…”

After breakfast, Shen Yizi came over and asked Qianwu and Kunsan to guard the front and back of the house and not let anyone in.

After entering, he said to He Buji: "Go lie down in the room."

Shen Yizi opened the medicine box, took out the things he would need later and arranged them one by one, while telling him about what happened during breakfast in a relaxed tone.

"This morning I made broccoli with chicken, shiitake mushroom and duck dumplings, and crab meat dumplings..."

Shen Yizhi listed a long list of food names in a wicked manner, and laughed secretly at He Buji who was pretending to be calm but silently swallowing his saliva.

"Here, take this pill."

Shen Yizi handed over a porcelain bottle, which contained the Guyuan Pill that she had specially developed based on He Buji's condition.

The reason why He Buji's legs were difficult to cure was not because of his legs, but because he had been infected with a more difficult cold poison before.

In order to save his life, the doctor who had previously treated him forced the cold poison into his lower limbs.

Although this saved his life, his legs gradually atrophied due to the cold poison, and he eventually became unable to walk and had to sit in a wheelchair.

If you want to cure his leg, you must first remove the cold poison from his body.

But the cold poison has been locked in his legs. If he acts rashly, it is likely to cause the cold poison to erupt completely, putting his life in danger again.

How could an ordinary doctor dare to do this? He was not sure about doing it.

It would be fine if the disease cannot be cured, but it would be a serious matter if the patient died from the treatment.

The Guyuan Pill refined by Shen Yizi can temporarily protect He Buji's heart meridians, so that even if the cold poison breaks out, it will not endanger his life.

This way, she can fight the cold poison with peace of mind.

He Buji swallowed the pill without any hesitation.

"Xiaoyang, help your young master take off his clothes, leaving only a pair of underwear."

Hearing this, the usually calm He Buji's expression cracked.

However, he knew that Shen Yi was doing this to facilitate acupuncture for him, and not to tease him on purpose, so he put on a stern face and let He Yang strip him down to his underwear.

Even though he told himself that everything was for treatment and Shen Yizi was a doctor, and there was no distinction between men and women in the eyes of doctors, when Shen Yizi's eyes fell on him, he couldn't help feeling nervous.

Although he didn't know what he was nervous about.

He is obviously the man, okay?

Being looked at is no big deal, right?

Shen Yizhi unfolded the needle bag on the table, twisted the silver needles and scalded them over the candlelight to disinfect them, then inserted them into He Buji's body one by one.

Halfway through the acupuncture, the cold poison began to backfire, running around in his legs like a living thing.

He Buji gritted his teeth in pain.

Shen Yizhi ordered: "Xiaoyang, put a piece of cork in your young master's mouth to prevent him from biting his tongue and committing suicide."

He Buji opened his mouth and was about to say "no" when He Yang quickly stuffed a piece of cork in.

He Buji: “…”

He glanced at He Yang.

He Yang's heart trembled when he was looked at by him, but his expression remained unmoved.

Shen Yizhi was very satisfied with his execution ability.

If Zhenzhen were here, she would be lucky enough not to cause trouble for her.

How could he be so obedient as to become her assistant?

The cold poison raged in his body. He Buji closed his eyes and endured it tightly. Only the bulging blue veins on his forehead and the few muffled groans from his lips revealed his pain.

Shen Yizhi didn't pay attention to his reaction, but focused all his attention on the silver needle in his hand. His fingers kept twisting it, seemingly without any pattern, but in fact he was using the resonance method to draw out the toxins in his body.

This acupuncture session lasted for two full hours. Even though Shen Yizi had extraordinary physical strength now, he was still very tired.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead, pulled out the silver needle, and said to He Yang, "Fill the bathtub next to you with hot water."

When she had pulled out all the needles, He Yang had already prepared the hot water.

Shen Yizi not only brought a channel of the hot spring he had dug out earlier to his home, but also brought a channel to the clinic, making it much more convenient to use hot water.

When you need it, just connect it to the bamboo tube.

"Move your young master into the bathtub."

He Yang did as he was told.

Shen Yizi took out the porcelain bottle and poured the liquid medicine into it.

This is a painless version of body-building medicine.

She adjusted the medicine according to He Buji's constitution, making it milder and not causing too much impact.

The medicinal effect of Guyuan Dan is still taking effect, so taking a medicinal bath will not cause any harm to his body. Instead, it can also take the opportunity to expel impurities and toxins from his body.

"Take him out in a quarter of an hour and let him get some sleep."

Shen Yizhi left after leaving a few words.

This acupuncture was quite tiring, she needs to go home and have a good sleep.

After two courses of treatment, most of the cold poison in He Buji's body had been removed, and he could try to stand up.

The immediate effect made He Buji and He Yang completely convinced of her medical skills.

At this time, the day of the auction has arrived.

Early in the morning, Shen Yizhi took He Buji's carriage to Langcheng.

He Yang drove the carriage, Shen Yizhi held Qing Bao and sat opposite He Buji.

He Buji put out the chessboard and said, "How about we play a game of chess?"

Shen Yizi didn't know much about Go. He only knew that he could capture the opponent's pieces by surrounding them. As for looking ahead ten steps before taking one step, it was completely impossible.

But it’s okay to sit in the car, so just have a plate to kill time.

"Okay, but I'm not very good at playing, so please don't think I'm too bad."

He Buji smiled, a smile that made people feel like spring breeze, "How could it be?"

He thought Shen Yizi was being modest.

But after seeing her chess skills for real, he was speechless.

My seven-year-old nephew is probably better at chess than she is.

Whenever he played with her, he always felt like he was bullying a three-year-old child.

He found it quite novel to see her holding the chess piece, frowning and thinking hesitantly.

After all, whether it is her medical skills or her cooking skills, she has reached the pinnacle, which makes people feel that she is good at everything.

His chess playing skills are so poor at the moment, it’s actually a bit of a cute contrast.

Qing Bao sat on her lap, watching the fight silently with a serious look on his face. If you didn't know him, you would think he understood it.

Perhaps because he saw that she hadn't made a move for a long time, Qing Bao became anxious and grabbed a chess piece and placed it on the chessboard.

When Shen Yizhi saw that the place where the chess piece was placed was nowhere in sight and just hanging there empty, he naturally thought that Qing Bao had made a random move.

However, she would never regret her move, so she would definitely not make the same mistake again.

What's more, Qingbao's move saved her from having to think about it any more.