Wu Zhi raised an eyebrow, "I know how, but I don't know how?"
"Since you know, why don't you ask me?"
"What's there to ask? It's just..."
"Stop." He didn't want to hear her talk about it being just a sexual encounter, so he explained, "I didn't have any other intentions at the time. I just wanted you to win once. Everything that happened afterwards was... just a matter of my emotions, my heart not being able to control them."
Han Su has always been gentle and polite, so now that he is expressing his feelings so bluntly, he can't help but feel embarrassed.
"Let me win once?" Wu Zhi missed the point and said unconvincedly, "Do I need you to let me win? How about we compete again?"
Han Su wiped his face, sighed, and picked up his pen, saying, "I'd better continue copying the prescription."
Wu Zhi snorted softly, scratched his burning ears, and ground ink for him.
After copying the prescription, Han Su asked Wu Zhi to sign it and then stamped it with his official seal.
Wu Zhi was confused. "What is this for?"
Han Su blew the seal dry. "The plague has spread to the imperial city. I will submit this prescription to the Taichang Temple and the Imperial Medical Bureau, hoping they can help control the disease."
Folk prescriptions brought into the palace had to undergo numerous tests, but the epidemic was spreading rapidly and there was no time to delay.
As a doctor of teaching in the Medical Department, Han Su gave his official seal to guarantee this prescription and avoid unnecessary experiments.
At the same time, he is also responsible for this matter. If something goes wrong, he can be held responsible for it.
More importantly, if this prescription is effective and suppresses the epidemic, Wu Zhi will also be able to gain merit in front of the saint, and then he can write a letter to petition and ask for mercy.
Wu Zhi stared at the red seal with his signature, then looked up at Han Su, his heart pounding.
Han Su felt uncomfortable when she looked at him, so he touched his nose and said, "I'm not doing this just for you..."
Wu Zhi approached, pulled down his hand, and stopped him from speaking.
Han Su was stunned for a moment, then happily pulled the person over and held him in his arms.
"Ouch, don't look at anything inappropriate!" When the passion was at its peak, a reckless man rushed in through the door.
The two separated immediately. Wu Zhi wanted to stand up, but because his body was weak, he fell back.
Han Su helped her back, his expression relatively calm.
Xu Jiang poked her head out from the door, and even her veil couldn't hide her smile as she watched the fun.
She asked Wu Zhi, "Azhi, are you feeling better?"
"Much better." Wu Zhi winked at Han Su, then raised his chin towards the door, urging him to leave quickly.
Han Su slowly put away the prescription, stood up reluctantly, and said goodbye to the two of them.
He glanced at Xu Jiang and said to Wu Zhi, "Just focus on your recovery. I'm here for you. Don't worry."
Then he walked to the door and bowed to Xu Jiang, saying, "Azhi, I'll have to trouble Manager Xu to take care of her."
Xu Jiang smiled and replied, "Doctor Han, you are too polite. We are sisters, so it's only natural."
Han Su raised the corner of his mouth and said, "I will come again tomorrow. Goodbye."
Xu Jiang stared at his departing figure and shook her head, saying, "Tsk tsk, I really let a wolf into the house... Ouch!"
Xu Jiang was hit on the back and looked down. It turned out to be a medical book. She picked it up, patted it, and threw it back to Wu Zhi.
Wu Zhi was a little embarrassed and annoyed, "Who told you to call him?"
Xu Jiang smiled apologetically and said, "I'm just worried about you. Besides, even if I didn't call him, he would have come looking for me."
Doctor Han came to the Lou family every now and then with various excuses. Even Lou Jing could see through his thoughts and often asked Xu Jiang about it indirectly.
He came so frequently and didn't shy away from what people said. Over time, it was inevitable that he would attract criticism.
Moreover, over the past year, Xu Jiang also discovered that Wu Zhi was not as cold-hearted to this person as he appeared, so he wanted to take this opportunity to test what the two of them were thinking.
Thinking about the scene just now, Xu Jiang roughly understood it in his heart.
It's clear that these two people have each other in their hearts.
"How's it going outside?"
Xu Jiang came back to her senses and said solemnly, "Many people have been infected in various districts, and the clinics and pharmacies are packed with patients. The government has opened a plague clinic to treat them, but many people are unwilling to go. The government has no choice but to invite all the doctors from the hospitals and pharmacies to the plague clinic to treat patients."
"Are Old Man Chen and his disciples gone?"
"They're all gone."
I just hope Han Su can hand the prescription to the doctors in various plague centers as soon as possible.
Wu Zhi asked again, "What about home and the bookstore?"
Xu Jiang's brows relaxed slightly. "Thanks to your prior instructions and Doctor Han's presence, everything is fine at home. Besides the pharmacist, several servants and maids who were ill have been cleared of infection after his diagnosis and treatment. As for the bookshop, it will be closed for the time being and will reopen once the situation calms down."
"How is Yinyin?" Wu Zhi remembered that Yinyin came back to help a few days ago and slept in the same bed with her.
"Yinyin also has the epidemic." A trace of worry flashed across Xu Jiang's face.
As expected. Thinking about the little girl suffering, Wu Zhi felt quite uncomfortable.
"She has been moved to the epidemic center, and Liang Mo has gone with her." Xu Jiang smiled again, "He came back and said that the little girl was sick and wanted to help."
"It was really worth the teaching." Wu Zhi stood up and put on her clothes.
"You want to go?"
"If the little girl can help out, how can I stay at home and have some peace and quiet?"
Xu Jiang advised: "You have just recovered, it is not appropriate to work hard."
"I have the symptoms, the prescription, and the treatment. If I don't go, who will?"
Wu Zhi was wearing the hall uniform of Qianjintang. She packed her medicine box, put the prescription in her pocket, put on a face scarf, and walked out with a still somewhat unsteady step.
"Besides, I'm a disciple of Qianjin Hall. My master and fellow apprentices have all gone, so how can I be left out?"
"But Doctor Han just said..."
"He says his thing, you listen to yours, and I do mine. No one will interfere with anyone else."
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