After rebirth, the ascetic Mr. Li stepped down from the altar for me

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Sichen's beautiful hands folded together casually.

The clear black and white peach blossom eyes were always looking at Qiao Mian intently.

Under the brilliant crystal lamp, even his hair was filled with tenderness.

Qiao Mian curled her lips slightly, opened the Hermès mint green handbag with one hand on her thigh, and took out a worn indigo "Secret Book of Traditional Chinese Medicine" from inside.

Reluctantly, after taking a look at the thing, Qiao Mian conveniently pushed it in front of Ji Sichen.

Seeing this, Ji Sichen was stunned, "Secret Book of Traditional Chinese Medicine?"

Qiao Mian nodded.

Ji Sichen immediately opened the secret book out of curiosity.

Inside, the paper was yellowed.

There is even a faint smell of moldiness on the book.

At first glance, it seems that it is very old.

This book, from inside to outside, Ji Sichen did not see the author's name.

Flipping through page after page, line by line, various traditional Chinese characters recording the manifestations and treatment methods of difficult and complicated diseases came into view.

Ji Sichen was fascinated by it without even realizing it.

Although he majored in Western medicine and surgery.

However, he also learned a lot about traditional Chinese medicine.

When he was in Africa, he often used traditional Chinese medicine to treat other people's illnesses.

As soon as he took a look, he knew that the secret book in front of him was written by an expert.

In fact, this person is simply Hua Tuo alive.

This made Ji Sichen extremely happy.

He likes medicine.

Because medicine can save lives and heal the wounded.

Can save thousands of families.

And this secret book at this moment can help him a lot.

After reading more than a dozen pages, Ji Sichen raised his head and looked at Qiao Mian.

With eyes full of curiosity, he asked, "Mianmian, how come you have this? Who wrote this?"

Looking at Ji Sichen's expression, Qiao Mian felt extremely satisfied.

She slightly curled her lips and said, "Family heirloom."

Hearing this, Ji Sichen's eyes were full of inquiry, "Did any of your ancestors practice medicine?"

He had never heard of this.

Looking into Ji Sichen's eyes, Qiao Mian stayed as calm as possible, calmed down all her emotions, and said -

"More than a hundred years ago, one of my ancestors did practice medicine. This medical book was written by that ancestor."

Even to Ji Sichen, she didn't want to tell the truth about many things.

You can only make it up.

Hearing this, Ji Sichen was immediately moved.

This thing can be so well preserved after being passed down from generation to generation in the Qiao family. I think the Qiao family cherishes this secret book very much.

But now, Qiao Mian gave this thing to him.

He carefully placed the secret book next to him.

As if treating a rare treasure, he gently stroked the old book cover and said, "Thank you, Mianmian."

He loved the gift.

Firstly, it is because it is really useful to me.

The second reason is because it was given by Qiao Mian.

Hearing this, Qiao Mian's smile grew thicker, "Mr. Ji, don't be polite to me, you deserve this."

As for the things Ji Sichen did, let alone medical books.

Even if it is, he deserves more.

"Mianmian, I never thought about what I would want from you in return." Ji Sichen's eyes were full of seriousness.

He had no other purpose in helping her.

I just want her and his brother to be happy.

Ji Sichen's eyes were full of sincerity.

Qiao Mian was instantly struck by his eyes...,

If it weren't for his affectionate eyes that looked at everyone, she would really have mistakenly thought that Ji Sichen liked her.