Ling Ju took the medical records out of her bag and placed them on the table.
Seeing Yan Jintang's brow furrowed, he said, "I've carefully read your medical records. Some parts are consistent with what I initially thought, but there are some parts that I really didn't expect. I think I still need you to tell me."
"What part?"
Ling Ju took a sip of water and looked at Yan Jintang with a smile, "Mr. Yan, you've been to so many hospitals. Don't you really know what your problem is?"
Yan Jintang looked at her deeply. There was a lively expression on her bright little face. There was no ridicule or sarcasm, only curiosity and exploration of his illness. She was indeed different from many people.
He still can't forget the way those people looked at him when he was receiving treatment in the hospital.
If the Yan family had not been rich and powerful, perhaps Yan Tang's name as impotent would have spread throughout the capital, and he might have stayed at home, becoming a lady in the boudoir in ancient times, counting the days.
And by then, the Yan family wouldn't be in the same state they are now. Perhaps they would have been defeated by him.
Ling Ju saw his expression change and had no idea what he was thinking.
"Mr. Yan?"
Yan Jintang came to his senses when he saw Ling Ju calling him.
"Sorry, I was distracted just now."
"It's okay, I understand. Let me be frank, your problem is probably not due to physical weakness, but psychological."
Yan Jintang stared at the medical records on the table, psychological aspects.
Yes, for so many years, he knew that his problem was psychological, but he... the bigger his psychological problems were, the worse his physical condition became, and the worse his physical condition became, the bigger his psychological problems became. It became a vicious cycle.
He spoke softly, his tone tinged with sadness, which he himself did not even notice. "I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't tell you."
Ling Ju knew that psychological trauma was very difficult to treat and heal, so it didn't matter if Yan Jintang didn't want to talk about it. At least she already knew what his real problem was.
Yan Jintang pulled out a file bag from his bag behind him, pulled out a few sheets of paper, and placed them on the table. "This is a confidentiality agreement between us. You treat me, and I'll give you benefits. This includes the courtyard house and the three things you mentioned. They're all on it. Take a look. If you have no problem with it, we'll sign it first."
Ling Ju took it and read it. There was not much content and there was nothing wrong with it. The conditions she proposed were also clearly written on it. She happily signed her name and pressed her fingerprint.
Yan Jintang also signed two copies of the agreement, and then made two copies, one for each person, and Ling Ju kept them.
"Since we've decided on the treatment, we'll discuss the details later. Let's eat first. I'm hungry."
Yan Jintang understood, after all, the girl across from him was pregnant. "Okay, I'll give you the menu."
"No, just order whatever you want. I'm not picky about food, but I just want to eat water tripe. Everything else is up to you."
"Okay, I'll arrange it then."
Yan Jintang called the waiter and ordered some of the restaurant's specialties, and specifically requested a plate of boiled tripe and a bowl of noodles with soybean paste.
When the food was served, Ling Ju was indeed a little surprised.
It turns out that this is what fine official cuisine looks like. Although the portions are not large, each dish looks very beautiful and exquisite, and smells and tastes good too.
Yan Jintang ordered a total of six dishes, and also ordered boiled tripe and noodles with soybean paste. Ling Ju was beaming with joy.
She was not familiar with Yan Jintang, so she used public chopsticks and spoons for every dish. Yan Jintang also had this idea, as he seemed to have a slight obsession with mysophobia.
Yan Jintang doesn't drink, so the two of them ate with tea. Except for Ling Ju occasionally saying that the food was delicious, it was a quiet lunch.
However, Ling Ju could see that Yan Jintang seemed to have a good appetite and he ate a lot.
After having a good meal and tea, the two moved to a chair beside the tea table and began to discuss some details.
"You listen to my ideas first, and after I'm done you ask questions, and then we'll finalize the details."
Yan Jintang agreed, "Okay."
"The plan I've made for you is to supplement your diet. Improve your condition by eating, three meals a day."
He was a little surprised. "Just by eating? Are you sure you can do that?"
Ling Ju was very confident. Please, how could ordinary food compare to the food that has been infused with her energy? Look at the Song family members now. Each one is in better spirits than the other, with a rosy complexion.
Ling Ju said calmly, "You just need to trust me, no need to question me."
"...She is really domineering." Yan Jintang laughed. No wonder this woman could control Song Qi.
"I personally select all the ingredients you eat, but for convenience, I suggest you just buy a plot of land and grow vegetables. Just seasonal vegetables will do. Eating the right vegetables for the right season also conforms to the laws of yin and yang. It's best to let nature take its course without forcing things."
"Okay, but buying the land might take some time. I don't understand these things, so let my eldest brother take a look."
"Sure, I'm not that inconvenient to move around right now, so I can help you with it first. But I'm afraid I won't be able to do that once I'm further along in my pregnancy. You still have a lot of time to prepare, and it's almost May, so there will be a lot of agricultural products coming in."
Yan Jintang nodded, "Okay, I'll do it as soon as possible."
"Actually, there's nothing special about it. In the first stage, just try some dietary supplements and take them for two months to see the results."
Ling Ju pulled out another candy jar from his pocket. "Here's to you. Also, don't take too much at once. This bottle is for a month. Just one gram a day is enough."
Yan Jintang looked at the glass jar. It contained more food than last time. It was supposed to last for a month. The last time, it should have been enough for half a month. He finished it in three days. No wonder he felt so well during those days.
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