Ling Ju turned around and looked at Li Qiang, saying with a helpless smile, "Okay."
On the way home, Ling Ju told Li Shiming that she had just asked for help and Li Shiming took the initiative to say that he wanted to go to Yan's house.
Song Qi felt that Li Shiming was indeed a magical person. Before Ling Ju went to Li Shiming's house, she was obviously anxious and nervous, and uncertain about the Yan Jintang issue.
Looking at Ling Ju now, his expression was much softer and he looked more energetic, no longer as worried as before.
When I returned to the courtyard, except for Song Zhiqing and Sun Jun, everyone else was talking in the house.
Seeing the two men coming back, they all came forward to ask what happened.
Ling Ju was not in the mood and just responded with a fake smile and a few words before returning to the room. Song Qi gave a brief explanation outside.
Everyone sighed.
Yan Jintang, who had come to attend the full moon banquet before, looked in good health, but how come his health has deteriorated so rapidly in just a short time?
Everyone knew that Ling Ju must be in a bad mood after this incident, so she played with the children for a while and then left.
Before leaving, Song Zhiguo asked Song Qi to spend more time with Ling Ju. Yan Jintang was also considered a half-good friend of Ling Ju, so he also told him not to be jealous.
Song Qi was speechless...
Ling Ju, who was standing in the house holding her baby and feeding him, heard Song Zhiguo talking and realized that she had indeed neglected Song Qi during this period.
And she did have quite frequent contact with Yan Jintang.
But Song Qi never made things difficult for her or got angry or claimed sovereignty because of these things.
Looking at the man who came into the room to change clothes, Ling Ju still went over.
"Song Qi, I'm worried about Yan Jintang. Will you be angry?"
Song Qi turned around and looked directly into her eyes, his big eyes filled with guilt. "No, why do you say that?"
"I heard what Dad said just now, and I realized that I have indeed ignored you during this period of time. And there are many things I haven't told you."
Her voice was soft, like a kitten seeking comfort.
Song Qi's heart skipped a beat, and he gently held her in his arms. "You didn't ignore me. I know you care about me the most. If it weren't for you, it might have taken a long time to solve the crematorium case. And you never complained about me spending so little time at home. You took care of everyone, including my parents, grandparents, second uncle, and eldest brother. How could I be angry?"
Ling Ju leaned on his shoulder, sniffing the masculine scent emanating from his neck, feeling a little sour in her heart, "Song Qi, you're so kind. I don't know what to say right now. Thank you for your understanding!"
In fact, Song Qi was a little jealous in his heart. After all, his wife's emotions were fluctuating because of someone else, or a man.
It is impossible to say that you are not jealous or sour.
Unless he has no feelings for Ling Ju, he would not feel anything.
Only if you don’t love, you won’t care.
He just used reason to overcome the bitterness in his heart. He knew that Ling Ju would not fall in love with anyone else.
Her concern for Yan Jintang was pure and simple, because they had always helped each other and had never crossed any line. She had basically told him everything about their interactions, without hiding anything.
Moreover, the way Yan Jintang looked at Ling Ju was like looking at a younger sister, which showed that Yan Jintang had no improper thoughts about Ling Ju.
If he gets angry easily when his husband is like this, he is an unqualified husband.
The two people hugged each other quietly for a while and talked about some personal matters.
The next morning, I picked up Li Shiming and went to Yan's house.
Today was Li Shiming's first "patient visit" in many years. He carried a medicine box with him and looked very serious and solemn in his gray clothes. Ling Ju prayed silently in her heart for a long time, hoping that everything would go well today.
When he arrived at Yan's house, Yan Jinqun was persuading Zhao Qi to have breakfast. After not seeing him for a whole night, Zhao Qi looked very pale and a little weak.
Ling Ju noticed that she was not in good spirits, weak, and looked haggard, as if she had not rested well. With her special emotions at work, she took the initiative to persuade Zhao Qi. Zhao Qi finally ate two mouthfuls of porridge and let it go.
The appearance of Li Shiming was somewhat unexpected to the Yan family.
Yan Gaojian hurried over to talk to Li Shiming.
"Shiming, I didn't expect you to come here. We were surprised when Lao Wu told us you were fine some time ago."
Li Shiming shook hands with Yan Gaojian and Yan Jinqun. "Brother Yan, it's been years since we last met. We'll catch up later. I came here today because Miss Ling came to me yesterday to tell me about Lao Wu's condition, so I decided to come and see him. I haven't seen any patients in years, so I hope my little skill can still come in handy!"
"What you said is true. Everyone knows your medical skills. Jinqun, come with us and take a look." Yan Gaojian said politely.
Yan Jinqun nodded, "Uncle Li, come with me."
There is no change in Yanjintang today, and it is in the same condition as yesterday.
But the windows and curtains in the house were tightly closed, not allowing any air to flow in. As soon as I opened the door, the room felt dead and gloomy.
"Open the windows a little to let in some fresh air, and draw the curtains. If the room is not ventilated, people will feel uncomfortable." If the air in the room is not flowing, how can people's vitality flow?
Yan Jinqun quickly opened the window and drew the curtains. Ling Ju now understood why Yan Jinqun couldn't cure Yan Jintang's illness. Although Yan Jinqun studied Traditional Chinese Medicine, it was clear that his skills were no match for Li Shiming's.
"It doesn't need to be opened too wide, just a crack will be enough. The weather is cold, don't let him catch a cold." After opening the window, fresh air came into the room, and Ling Ju felt that the smell in the room was much fresher.
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