After breakfast, the three of them drove straight to the Chen family.

The car arrived at Chen's house, and as soon as Zhang Yuan got out of the car, he ran into Chen Guangrong.

When Mr. Chen Guangrong saw Zhang Yuan, he was so excited that his face was full of smiles. He looked at Zhang Yuan and said:

"Dr. Zhang, I haven't seen you for a long time. You look more radiant than ever. I wonder what you can do for me today?"

Zhang Yuan glanced at Chen Guangrong and said unhappily:

"Mr. Chen, let's stop playing dumb. What else could I be here for? Of course, I'm here to talk to Taoist He about something."

Chen Guangrong suddenly realized:

"So that's how it is. Then please, Doctor Zhang, wait until you've finished talking to Taoist nun He, and then we can talk about what we discussed last time. I'm very concerned about it, and now everything is on the right track, but I still encountered some minor problems. I just wanted to talk to Doctor Zhang, and then you came. That's great."

Zhang Yuan responded with a smile:

"Okay, since you said so, Mr. Chen, we must have a good chat next."

After the two of them exchanged a few simple words, Zhang Yuan brought Heitao and Margarina to the back garden behind the main building, which was the same place where he met He Yingchun last time.

Margarina and Hei Tao stopped in front of the pavilion, while Zhang Yuan walked straight into the pavilion.

The moving music was still echoing in the pavilion, and the melody was so melodious that it made people feel very relaxed and happy.

When Zhang Yuan walked to He Yingchun, He Yingchun had just finished playing the song. Her face was full of smiles, and the look in her eyes when she looked at Zhang Yuan was filled with strong spirit.

Zhang Yuan spoke first and said to He Yingchun:

"Long time no see, Nun He. Your complexion looks rosy and shiny today. It seems that your physical symptoms have been alleviated a lot."

He Yingchun looked at Zhang Yuan with a blushing face and said softly:

"This is all thanks to you, Doctor Zhang. If it weren't for your extraordinary skills, how could I be so relaxed now? But Doctor Zhang, I think my symptoms are not enough for just one treatment. How about you give me a consolidation treatment later?"

Zhang Yuan smiled and agreed:

"Consolidation treatment, hahaha, okay, okay, no problem, these are all small things, easy to handle, very easy to handle. But Taoist He asked me to come here today, it should not be just for the purpose of curing the disease."

He Yingchun looked at Zhang Yuan with a smile on her face and explained hurriedly:

"Dr. Zhang, please don't misunderstand me. I really just want you to come and help me treat my illness. I don't have any other intentions."

After saying this, He Yingchun's smiling face became even redder and extremely unnatural.

Zhang Yuan looked at this scene, feeling somewhat amused and confused, wondering in his heart: What does this mean? I didn't seem to tell He Yingchun that I wanted to do anything else, so she obviously misunderstood me.

But on second thought, let it be a misunderstanding, what does it matter?

So Zhang Yuan smiled and said:

"Aunt He, you are really an interesting person. Okay, let's just talk about treating your illness. Now I need to feel your pulse first. Is that okay?"

He Yingchun quickly responded:

"No problem, of course it's no problem, please, Dr. Zhang."

After saying this, He Yingchun immediately sat down at the small table and extended her arm to Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan put his hand on He Yingchun's pulse and began to take her pulse.

After about two minutes, Zhang Yuan finished feeling Yingchun's pulse and announced with a smile:

"Not bad, not bad. You have recovered very well. Now you don't have any problems. If you really want to do some consolidation treatment, that's fine. I will treat you now. It's very simple."

He Yingchun said gratefully:

"Thank you, Dr. Zhang."

Zhang Yuan waved his hand and said calmly:

"You're welcome. This is what I should do. As long as you are happy, that's all."

After saying this, Zhang Yuan took out a box of silver needles and prepared to give acupuncture to He Yingchun.

Seeing this, He Yingchun frowned and asked:

"Dr. Zhang, the last time you treated me, you wrote me a prescription and asked me to go to your Chinese medicine clinic to get the medicine. I asked Chen Guangrong's people to get the medicine on my behalf a few times, and the effect was very good after taking it. Why don't you let me get the medicine now, and don't write me a prescription, but directly take out the silver needles? Could it be that my disease can be treated with silver needles?"

Zhang Yuan patiently explained:

"Yes, your illness can be treated with silver needles. However, the silver needles did not have a significant effect at first, so I did not use acupuncture on you at that time. But now, I am using silver needles to treat you, and it is effective. The effect is very good and can have a certain effect on your body, so that you will not suffer from the same disease for the second time."

After listening to this, He Yingchun responded with a smile:

"So that's how it is. I feel relieved now. I know that your strength will never disappoint me, Doctor Zhang. Okay, okay, then from now on, I will completely trust you, Doctor Zhang."

Zhang Yuan picked up the silver needle, looked at He Yingchun and said:

"Then I will begin the acupuncture. Please show me your back, Nun He."

He Yingchun's smiling face turned even redder. She bit her red lips lightly and said nothing more. She slowly unbuttoned her loose Taoist robe, revealing her smooth and flawless back.

Zhang Yuan looked at the back that was as delicate, white, and round as a piece of jade, and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, sighing in his heart:

Taoist He really maintains herself to perfection.

It would be a waste to only use acupuncture for such a beautiful back. It would be best to use some cupping jars instead.

Unfortunately, Zhang Yuan didn’t bring the cupping jar with him, only the silver needles. It was a bit regrettable!

As one silver needle after another was accurately inserted into specific acupuncture points, He Yingchun's face became more rosy, as if she was taking a sauna, and beads of sweat began to seep out of her forehead.

However, since I am now in the pavilion, even if there are beads of sweat, they are very fine.

After about 20 minutes, Zhang Yuan took back the silver needle, looked at He Yingchun with a smile and asked:

"Aunt He, I have completed the treatment for you now. How is it? Do you feel warm?"

He Yingchun smiled and praised:

"Dr. Zhang, you are indeed a great doctor. Your strength is really strong. I admire you so much!"

Zhang Yuan said modestly:

"This is all normal operation. Okay, now that the disease has been cured, you should not be troubled by this anymore. Next, Nun He, do you have anything else to tell me? If not, let's say goodbye now."

After saying this, Zhang Yuan deliberately acted as if he was eager to leave.

He Yingchun immediately grabbed Zhang Yuan's sleeve, her eyes full of reluctance:

"Doctor Zhang, since you already know that I came to you to discuss something, why do you have to deliberately test me? Come, sit down and let's talk slowly."

Zhang Yuan smiled and said:

"Haha, you figured this out. It seems like you, Taoist nun He, are really quite accomplished."

He Yingchun smiled and said:

"Of course. If I can't even see this hint, my mother will definitely not trust me to come to a place like this alone."

Zhang Yuan smiled and said:

"That's true. If that's the case, why don't you tell me what you want to talk to me about."

He Yingchun immediately said:

"Of course, we're talking about Qingyun Monastery. If I'm not mistaken, Doctor Zhang, you must be very interested in the affairs of Qingyun Monastery."

When Zhang Yuan heard the words "Qingyun Temple", his expression changed instantly...