If Imperial Physician Jiang asked me, I would pretend not to understand; but if he was as smart as he was and was sure it was me, there would be no need for me to hide it, I would just ask him not to spread the news.
He is thoughtful and kind-hearted, so I naturally trust him.
I also feel that being able to continue to make friends with him means that the past years are not really just flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water. There are always some things worth cherishing.
I turned to look at him: "Did the doctor call me?"
He seemed to be studying my face, and I couldn't help but clench my hand holding the medicine bag.
He was probably trying to make sure I wasn't the same person as before, but then he said, "My calf was also burned by hot soup. Luckily, a good friend got me some white pearl oil, and the scars have completely disappeared."
That was the time when we were both drugged and he took the initiative to pour the boiling medicine pot on his legs.
I was unsure if he was testing me, but I listened as he continued, "I see your scar is lighter than mine, so it should be curable."
"Oh! That's right!" Doctor Feng slammed the table in front of the medicine cabinet. "Really, Master! I was just saying that if you were here, this girl's scar would definitely heal!"
"If you trust me, you can come every three days from now on and I will help you take a look." Doctor Jiang put his hands on the armrests of the wheelchair, his face still gentle and elegant.
"Thank you, doctor," I replied.
"My last name is Jiang, and my given name is Chen," he said with a gentle laugh, "May I know your name, young lady?"
"Mu Shuang, Mu as in wind and rain, Shuang as in wind, frost, rain and snow."
"Okay, Miss Mu, see you another day."
"Well, see you another day."
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