Chapter 82 The Divine Doctor is a Madman
It's just unknown what agreement Miss Jiang and the young master made.
They haven't seen each other recently!
Li Le stood still and thought for a while, but couldn't come up with a solution, so he decisively chose to give up.
The study is next to the main house, and this is the only door that is open in the courtyard.
Song Jinhuan instinctively felt that Shen Yushu was inside.
Footsteps could be heard outside.
The man had changed into a smoky gray long robe today, with a black silk undergarment whose water-like sheen was concealed by a long veil.
Her black hair was held in place by a hairpin carved from a piece of fine red agate.
Shen Yushu's fingers paused slightly as she turned the pages, and as the footsteps drew closer, the corners of her lips curved into a barely perceptible smile.
You can't catch it unless you keep staring at it.
Song Jinhuan stopped with her toes on the threshold, feeling that it wouldn't be right to rush in like this.
So he put one hand on the door frame, bent down slightly, and craned his neck to look inside.
Shen Yushu's gaze passed over the medical books and saw a small head peeking out from the doorway, with its hair styled in two flat buns and decorated with two red ribbons.
Below the red ribbon are gold leaves, and it makes a clear tinkling sound when it shakes its head slightly.
A pair of butterfly clips were fastened to the symmetrical rings on both sides, which were quite eye-catching.
Even the dangling earrings were part of the same set as the red ribbon, made of gold leaves.
"A miracle doctor!"
The girl's voice was very low, almost a whisper.
Fortunately, Shen Yushu was a martial artist and always had a keen sense of movement.
Song Jinhuan called out, but there was no response.
The other person was sitting behind the desk, engrossed in reading medical books.
She raised her voice slightly, and only then did the man look towards the door.
His brows furrowed, and he seemed impatient.
"Aren't you coming in?"
Even that pleasant voice was filled with displeasure.
Song Jinhuan felt a chill run down her spine, stepped inside, and within a few steps, she was at the desk, opposite Shen Yushu.
“Miracle Doctor, as agreed before, starting today, I will serve you tea and water for a month.”
There was no response from the other side.
But Song Jinhuan could clearly sense a very strong gaze scrutinizing her from head to toe, very slowly.
She shrank her shoulders slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable, as she heard the tinkling sound of gold leaves clinking together.
The feeling of confinement that had been pressing down on me vanished instantly.
Shen Yushu put down his medical book and narrowed his eyes as he watched the girl's red hair ribbon sway slightly.
"How are you feeling?"
Song Jinhuan: "Much better! I can walk quite a distance now without getting out of breath!"
"Thank you so much, doctor!"
Shen Yushu lowered his eyelids slightly, and gently touched the bluish-gray porcelain cup beside him with his bent index finger, saying, "The tea is cold."
Song Jinhuan was overjoyed, and a big smile involuntarily spread across his face.
It's great to have work to do as soon as I arrive!
"I'll pour tea for the miracle doctor!"
The delicate teapot sits on the desk, part of a set with the porcelain cups.
The girl walked over happily, picked up the teapot, and steadily poured two-thirds of it.
I don't know what it's made of, but you can smell its sweet aroma.
Shen Yushu took a small sip, then glanced at the hair ribbon pendant that was still swaying slightly.
Then, feigning nonchalance, he said, "Your hairband doesn't seem to come from the Valley of Life and Death."
Song Jinhuan's smile froze for a moment, but fortunately she reacted quickly and immediately regained her composure, saying, "I really like this hairband. Even when I wear other hair accessories, I'm used to hiding it in my purse and carrying it with me."
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