Quick Travel: After dressing up as a villain, he is bound to the childbirth system

Zhu Baishao raised his eyes. Her face was covered with gauze of the same color as her clothes, revealing only her smooth and jade-like forehead and a pair of beautiful eyebrows.

The eyebrows are thoughtful, but the clear eyes are like a mountain spring, as tender and gentle as the flowing water on the small bridge in the Jiangnan water town, beautiful and refined.

But a little mole of tears in the corner of her eyes added a touch of charm to her.

The young master in Jinyi sat down, which just gave Wen Yan behind him a wide field of vision, and he happened to see the moment Zhu Baishao raised his eyes.

He actually thought he was in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, looking at the beautiful scenery.

"Young masters with insufficient kidney qi should keep their minds and desires low, eat more kidney-tonifying and yang-boosting foods such as bullwhip, sheep kidney, and leeks. On weekdays, drink more wolfberry soaked in water. You should also exercise more, and it is best to practice some martial arts. , Only in this way can you strengthen your body and nourish your kidneys."

Mr. Jinyi's face suddenly turned red and white. What the hell? Does this mean he has kidney deficiency?

He was a little angry and wanted to get angry, but he noticed that several tall men in shorts around him were staring at him with stern eyes, as if he would kill him on the spot if he made any move.

He had no choice but to take the prescription that Zhu Baishao gave her and left with a gloomy face.

"Next one." Liu Ying said as she picked up the bamboo utensil on the side and poured Zhu Baishao a cup of tea, then put it in her hand for her to soothe her throat.

Zhu Baishao lowered his head, lifted a little of the veil, took a sip of tea, and put down the veil again.

But that moment was enough for the young man in snow clothes who had just sat down to see clearly her face hidden under the veil.

After all, that layer of gauze blocked some of the autumn sunshine, making her delicate and charming beauty hazy. Only a touch of red lips that became more and more shiny after soaking in tea stood out.

"Young Master, please extend your hand."

Zhu Baishao looked at the young man in front of him who had picturesque features but was extremely thin, without any change in his expression.

Wen Yan just heard Zhu Baishao's words to persuade the previous person to replenish the kidneys, and also noticed her calm, gentle and unwavering eyes, which were the eyes of a doctor treating patients equally.

Zhu Baishao stretched out her slender fingers and gently placed them on the young man's wrist, which was so pale that he could clearly see the blood vessels. After a while, he frowned slightly and said, "The pulse is rising. Is the young master suffering from heart palpitations and chest tightness?"

Before the young man in white could answer, Mrs. Wen nodded and said eagerly: "Ayan had a serious illness when he was young. Since then, he has had heart palpitations. He has seen many doctors, but there has been no improvement. I wonder if Dr. Zhu can It can’t be cured…”

It turned out that the root cause of the disease had not been cured in the previous life. In addition, the unexpected death of his parents directly caused Wen Yan to lose his mind. The evil energy in his body caused him to have a heart attack and he died young.

Zhu Baishao nodded slightly, with clear eyes, "The young master's disease requires acupuncture and medicinal baths in addition to medicine."

"As long as it can be cured, as long as it can be cured, acupuncture and medicinal baths, whatever expensive medicinal materials are needed, just use them! We are not afraid of it!" Mrs. Wen simply did not want to be too surprised.

"Then please ask some of you to wait aside. I will continue the free clinic." Zhu Baishao's eyebrows were gentle and she would not interrupt today's free clinic just because of them.

Mrs. Wen was anxious and was about to speak when Wen Yan pulled her sleeve and signaled her not to say any more.

In this way, Wen Yan sat under the pear tree and watched Zhu Baishao gently diagnose everyone's pulse and prescribe prescriptions without leaving his seat. He only ate two pieces of pastry for lunch.

In the evening, the sun shines brightly.

Zhu Bai Shao just started to pack things with Liu Ying. Seeing this, Mrs. Wen was overjoyed and hurriedly asked the maid to come over and help.

Knowing that she was eager, Zhu Baishao just thanked her without refusing.

The several tall men who had been on guard near her before, including those who moved tables, those who moved chairs, and those who carried medicine boxes, had a clear division of labor. It was not until they were sent to Zhu Baishao's residence that they said hello and dispersed.

They were all villagers near Lihuawu. After being rescued by her, they took advantage of her every free clinic to provide warning and protection.

Zhu Baishao's residence in Lihuawu is just a small courtyard with mottled green walls. The ivy that climbed all over the wall in spring has long since withered.

There is a huge pear tree in the yard. At this time, the autumn wind blows, and a layer of snow-white pear petals shakes down on the ground, making the air fragrant.

"Acupuncture is once every three days, and medicinal baths are the same. How long it takes to heal depends on the specific course of treatment... so you can stay here first." Zhu Baishao did not forget to remind him.

After she finished speaking, she went to sort out the medicinal materials.

Zhu Baishao stood under the tree, looking through the medicinal materials in the basket on the medicine shelf. Her green dress was blown by the wind and stuck to her slim figure, and because of the wind flowing into her wide sleeves, she felt a little bit floating. A feeling of independence from the world.

The young man in white, who was not very old but already had a straight and slender figure, stood on one side. When he saw this scene, he lowered his eyes silently, and he somewhat agreed with the words of the previous salesman, wishing the miracle doctor... he was indeed stunning.

Liuying began to arrange accommodation for them. In the end, because the yard was too small, Wen Yan was the only one left. Mrs. Wen, the maid, and the groom were sent away and asked to rent a place in a nearby village.

When night fell and everyone had dinner, Zhu Baishao called Wen Yan.

"Young master, your health will be cured soon. I will start giving you acupuncture tonight. I will go there later."

She had taken off her veil at this time, and her eyebrows were delicate and beautiful.

Meeting that gentle gaze, Wen Yan's earlobes felt warm and she softly responded.

Not long after Wen Yan returned to the room, Zhu Baishao came over with Liuying.

This time it was replaced with a small medicine box.

There were a few candles burning in the room, which made it quite bright.

Zhu Baishao nodded and said, "Young master, please take off your shirt." Then he stopped looking at him, took out the needle box from the medicine box, and began to make preparations.

Wen Yan glanced at Liuying, lowered his eyes and said, "This girl...can you..."

He hesitated, and Liuying followed Zhu Baishao. This was not the first time she encountered such a thing. She smiled at Wen Yan and retreated behind the screen.

However, she was worried about Zhu Bai Shao's safety, so she didn't go out.

Seeing the person leaving, the thin young man began to take off his belt and half-teared his clothes to his waist. He glanced at Zhu Baishao, who was concentrating on him, and with a thought in his heart, he asked in a low voice: "Doctor Zhu, is this okay?"

Zhu Baishao turned around after hearing this, and saw the young man beside the couch tilting his head to look at her. His long eyelashes cast a shadow on his face, and his exposed upper body was not as skinny as expected, but was extremely well-proportioned, with his back Straight, with a slightly curved neck, the dark hair hanging down by his ears made his skin paler.

Under her gaze, his body glowed lightly pink, giving him a delicate youthful air.

"Okay, you go and lie down on the couch."

Zhu Baishao looked away, feeling a little funny in his heart. He knew a lot at such a young age.

"And there's no need to call me Doctor Zhu. I'm a few years older than you. Just call me Sister Zhu."

'Best wishes to sister...'

The shirtless boy recited these three words several times in his mind and said, "Sister Zhu, my name is Wen Yan, you can also call me Ayan."

As for the title "Little Master", it made his ears warm and felt too distant, so it would be better to say "Ayan".

"okay."