Shen Yuhan silently picked her up and carried her sideways, escorting them all the way back to the clinic.
He carried Fang Qingyue all the way to the eaves of the clinic and placed her on a chair. Then he said in a cold tone, "I still have official business to attend to, so I won't stay here any longer."
After saying that, he turned and left.
Fang Qingyue's body stiffened, and there was a hint of helplessness in her eyes. She didn't know how to explain her relationship with Shen Yuhan to the old doctor.
After all, the relationship between the two of them was unclear. Even if she wanted to take advantage of him, it would not sound good to say it out loud.
The old doctor seemed unaware of Shen Yuhan's special feelings towards her. He simply said, "You should take a rest first. We need to put away these drying herbs. The weather has been bad these past few days, and there's a chance it might rain. If the herbs get soaked in water, that would be troublesome."
Fang Qingyue hurriedly stood up, wanting to help the old doctor put away the medicine, but her ankle was so painful that she couldn't stand steadily.
At the same time, there were suddenly a few more people at the door.
The men landed silently, their kung fu skills evident at first glance. Seeing the courtyard door open, they all came in carrying something.
"Miss Fang, this is the blood-activating and blood-stasis-removing medicine our master ordered us to bring. The ingredients are precious and the effect is quite good."
As they spoke, they placed several small porcelain jars respectfully on the table.
Fang Qingyue glanced at those people and knew that they must be Shen Yuhan's subordinates.
She was still angry, but since it was something sent by Shen Yuhan, there was no reason for her to refuse it.
What's more, if her ankle could be healed sooner, she could return to the city one day earlier.
So she just said calmly: "Just leave it there."
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