Chapter 105 The Divine Doctor is a Madman 45
This question stumped Song Jinhuan. She scratched her head and said, "Whose son is Xiao Yuan? I don't know."
"However, you saved his life."
Such a young child...
Shen Yushu said he had no recollection of it.
He stretched out his foot and hooked a chair not far away in front of him, gesturing for Song Jinhuan to sit down.
The girl glanced at the spot, hesitated for a moment, and finally walked over.
Shen Yushu took out a handkerchief from his pocket. The material was exactly the same as Song Jinhuan's, except for the color.
Her chin was suddenly lifted up by the other person.
He looked up.
The man was intently wiping her forehead, his voice low and seemingly helpless as he sighed, "You've worked up a sweat playing around."
This was the first time Song Jinhuan had seen such an expression, and she felt a strange unease, but dared not delve into it. She simply asked instinctively, "Really?"
As she spoke, she raised her hand, as if to touch it.
My wrist was grabbed.
The girl's face still showed confusion.
"It's already been wiped off."
As he spoke, his gaze shifted to the girl's fair, delicate hands, and the handkerchief followed.
Song Jinhuan gave a blank "oh," and the strange sensation on her fingers made her look over.
Shen Yushu was slowly wiping her hands with that handkerchief.
He wiped each finger with exceptional care and attention, as if he were handling a priceless treasure.
The atmosphere was subtle.
A strong sixth sense told her that if she became immersed in this, there would be nowhere to escape.
Song Jinhuan had to break the atmosphere to ease the sudden unease.
“My hands are not dirty,” she said.
Shen Yushu paused, her eyes fixed on the handkerchief, and said with a slight upturn of her lips, "If I feel it's necessary, then I should wipe it clean."
Then, with an air of absolute certainty, he gripped her wrist tightly.
The force wasn't painful, but it made Song Jinhuan clearly understand that if she resisted even slightly, she would likely end up with her hand bones shattered.
Oh dear, the miracle doctor may be late, but he will never be absent.
Shen Yushu wiped it twice before stopping, and then added a word of advice: "Your body is already weak. If your hands get dirty, it can easily affect your health if it gets on your face or into your mouth."
Song Jinhuan was stunned and gratefully said, "The divine doctor is so thoughtful, thank you so much!"
Upon hearing the words "miracle doctor," Shen Yushu frowned. "Although there's no one around, we must be careful, for walls may have ears."
The girl didn't react and stared at him blankly.
The divine physician coughed twice and reminded him, "Keep your identity hidden."
Song Jinhuan then understood and immediately assured him, "Don't worry, brother, I'll only call you brother from now on!"
Having achieved his goal, Dr. Shen was completely satisfied.
Song Jinhuan lay on the table, keeping Shen Yushu company as they looked at the booklet.
After a while, the innkeeper came in and said that it was time to eat.
Song Jinhuan followed Shen Yushu to the other side of the hall, where a large table was set with a full load of food.
A perfect balance of meat and vegetables, beautifully presented, and with an irresistible aroma!
Saliva was being secreted rapidly in the mouth.
Song Jinhuan swallowed hard; it smelled so good!
Shen Yushu sat down, and then she sat down as well.
After listing the names of the dishes in a row, the shopkeeper quickly left the hall.
Song Jinhuan eagerly picked up her chopsticks, but when she turned around and saw that Doctor Shen hadn't made a move yet, she couldn't help but ask, "Can we start eating now?"
His words were full of urging.
If you're not enthusiastic about eating, there's something wrong with your thinking!
Shen Yushu chuckled and ladled two spoonfuls of corn, winter melon, and pork rib soup for her. "Have some soup first."
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