Song Yaoyao shook her hand in response.
She had no extra energy to say anything as she quickly fell asleep in Huo Yunqueâs arms.
Elder Shenâs examination results shocked everyone.
One session of acupuncture wasnât enough to completely cure a person, but his body was completely different from before.
âTraditional Chinese medicine is amazing!â
The nurses couldnât help but sigh.
Hearing this, Elder Huo gave a chuckle and walked past them with his hands behind his back.
âOur country has a long history. Things that weâve created in the last five thousand years are no worse than others! Youngâun, you need to open up your mind and respect the things that you may not understand.â
He slowly returned to the hospital room at a leisurely pace.
âYes, youâre right!â one of the nurses replied happily without feeling offended at all.
This was a rarely seen bigshot; she already felt lucky to be able to talk to him.
In comparison, another nurse standing next to her was a little awkward.
âEh? Xin, whatâs wrong? Your expression is a little strange...â
âOh?â Wang Xin was surprised. She rubbed her hands awkwardly and replied, âI-Iâm fine...â
Last time, she had publicly looked down on Traditional Chinese medicine in front of the elders.
Elder Huoâs comment was clearly directed at her.
...
âHowâs Miss Song? Should we call Dr. Liu to check on her? The weather is cold and itâs currently flu season. She needs to be careful!â
Uncle Zhang opened the car door and saw Song Yaoyao asleep in Huo Yunqueâs arms. Her usual energy was absent.
âSheâs fine.â
Huo Yunque carried her inside while Uncle Zhang followed worriedly behind.
âI still think we should call Dr. Liu. Even if she isnât sick, itâs best to prevent it.â
When an old person nagged, it was frightening. Huo Yunque furrowed his brows. âFine, weâll call him.â
âSigh!â
âWhatâs wrong this time?â
Liu Yu arrived quickly with his medicine chest. He had been here so often that he felt he was about to remember the placement of every item in the room.
He approached and took a look. The girl was breathing steadily, and apart from a slightly ill complexion, there wasnât much of a problem.
So, Liu Yu ended up thinking dirty again.
His gaze swept across Huo Yunque. He was sitting on the sofa, with his shirt half-undone, and he looked satisfied.
Liu Yu smiled knowingly.
âSir, the girl is still young, you should hold back a little. Donât scare her away.â He searched through his chest and pulled out a delicate bottle. âI have some good stuff here. Itâs great for improving a relationship...â
âLiu Yu.â
Huo Yunqueâs head hurt. He lifted his gaze coldly. âDid you study âThe Golden Lotus[1]â in university?â Why was his mind so dirty?n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âPfff!â
Liu Yu was shocked as his hairs stood on end.
âSir, ahem...can you not look so serious when youâre telling a dirty joke?â
It was frightening.
Especially since his classy and distinguished image wasnât scathed at all. His legs were still crossed, and even his hair looked pure and clean.
It made Liu Yu seem even more dirty-minded.
âHow is she?â Huo Yunque asked without answering.
Liu Yu looked at Song Yaoyao. âItâs no big deal. Just feed her some good food to replenish the body.â
âOkay.â
Huo Yunque nodded slightly. âYou can get lost now.â
âHuh? Again?â Liu Yu frowned.
âOr do you prefer sunbathing in the garden?â
âFine, fine, fine!â Liu Yu gave up and chose the first option. âIâll get lost. Iâm an expert at it!â
[1] A classic adult fiction book.