The joy of marriage is overwhelming.
She was taking pulses, writing prescriptions, and dispensing medicine all by herself. Fortunately, there weren't many patients at the moment, so she was able to keep up.
Chunsheng made two bowls of oil-splashed noodles.
The noodles were chewy, the topping was fragrant and spicy, and it was served with some fresh and refreshing side dishes. The aroma wafted far and wide, making an old man who came to see a doctor swallow his saliva.
Halfway through their meal, Dazhuang suddenly returned.
He still looked like a wild man, but when he passed by Shen Qiyin, she smelled a faint scent of blood on him.
But she didn't ask anything.
When she left Guangrentang in the evening, she placed a bottle of wound medicine on Dazhuang's desk. It was her own homemade formula.
We use expensive medicines, and we treat everyone fairly, young and old.
She felt a little heartbroken when she gave it to him.
If you sell this, you can get a lot of money.
On the way back to the manor, she told Ren Dong about the matter. After listening, the latter couldn't help but ask her, "This servant doesn't understand. Since you were willing to give such precious medicine to Senior Brother Da Zhuang, why didn't you just treat his injuries directly?"
Instead of answering, Shen Qiyin asked, "Because some things are better left unsaid; there's no need to spell it out."
"...Senior Brother Dazhuang, is there some secret?"
"Of course."
Everyone has their own secrets, or a past they don't want others to mention.
She didn't know which situation her senior brother was in, and the only thing she could do was not to disrupt the current peace.
When Shen Qiyin returned to the manor, she saw that the servants were all busy, but their faces were full of joy.
She found it strange.
Ren Dong called over a maid to ask, only to be told, "Second Miss doesn't know yet? Master is back!"
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