After being exiled, she married a rough man, and the sickly beauty was spoiled

He Zhan's face darkened, and he put Song Huiling down on the ground: "Go on your own."

Song Huiling stretched her legs and kicked them: "Aren't you afraid that I won't be able to walk this time?"

He Zhan snorted coldly and folded his hands, raising the corners of his eyes slightly: "The clinic is not far from the city, and this distance won't kill anyone."

Song Huiling followed He Zhan and passed through the city gate by using his facial recognition card.

After entering the city, Song Huiling was worried that Xie Yunsui would suddenly show up, so he immediately became alert and kept an eye on the surroundings.

At this time, He Zhan raised his arm and waved it in front of her eyes: "Don't look, the person is not in the city."

Song Huiling knew who He Zhan was talking about and responded calmly, "Oh."

He Zhan said sarcastically: "Why? Are you disappointed that you can't see anyone?"

Song Huiling just glanced at him and didn't want to talk to him any more.

When I arrived at the clinic and entered the room through the curtain, a faint scent of medicine hit me in the face.

There were not many people inside, only an old man in his fifties, who was standing in front of the Chinese medicine cabinet, bending over and sorting the medicinal materials.

Hearing the noise, the old man slowly stood up, lowered his head, squinted his eyes and looked at the person who came. After a moment, he said, "Mr. He, you just left the clinic yesterday. Why are you here again today?"

As he said this, he walked to the examination table and sat down.

He Zhan sat down on the stool on the other side of the examination table and pointed to Song Huiling standing next to him. "Doctor Yu, this is my wife, Song Huiling."

The old man stroked his goatee and said with a smile, "I know her. When your mother asked me to come to her house to treat her, this girl was lying on the bed unconscious. Now she looks much more lively. It's worth it that you and your mother spent so much money on medicine."

Song Huiling had no impression of this old man. He nodded and smiled slightly, then followed He Zhan in calling out "Doctor Yu".

Doctor Yu pushed the pulse pillow forward, glanced at Song Huiling, then looked at He Zhan and said, "Since you brought your wife here for a follow-up visit, why didn't you bring her along when you bought the medicine yesterday? Also, is your stool comfortable?"

Song Huiling quickly waved her hands and explained: "Doctor Yu misunderstood. It is my husband who came to see me today. He is a little injured. I would like to trouble Doctor Yu to help take care of him."

Doctor Yu looked He Zhan up and down, and asked with suspicion in his eyes: "Where are you injured? Weren't you fine when you came to me yesterday?"

He Zhan put his hand on his collar but was reluctant to open his shirt.

Song Huiling was anxious, so he bent down slightly, and in front of Doctor Yu, he forcefully ripped open He Zhan's collar, saying in dissatisfaction, "It's unbecoming of a man to be so timid!"

Afraid that Doctor Yu's eyes were blurry and he couldn't see clearly, she simply pulled He Zhan's clothes down to his waist, completely exposing his upper body.

He Zhan: “…”

Doctor Yu was slightly shocked and laughed, "Madam He really knows how to control her husband!"

Song Huiling's cheeks turned red and she took a few steps back.

Doctor Yu stood up, walked around to He Zhan, leaned over to look at the wound on his chest, put his index and middle fingers together, pressed around the wound, then turned his head to look at Song Huiling and said, "The injury is not serious, but the wound is not treated properly. If it is delayed for a few days, it may fester and pus will ooze out, causing a high fever, and it may even be fatal!"

Song Huiling was terrified and said, "Then I'm sorry to trouble you, Doctor."

"It's not a big problem. I'll clean Mr. He's wound first, and then prescribe some external medicine for three days. Just apply the medicine on time before going to bed every day." After saying this, Doctor Yu walked to the medicine cabinet to get the medicine.

He Zhan put on his clothes slowly and said confidently, "It's just a minor injury. It's not as exaggerated as Doctor Yu said."

Song Huiling replied fiercely: "Since ancient times, those who are stubborn have a short life!"

Doctor Yu took He Zhan to the inner room to clean his wound. After coming out, he packed three days' worth of external compresses and handed them to He Zhan.

After paying the bill and about to leave, He Zhan suddenly thought of something and held Song Huiling's hand as he sat down at the examination table: "Please trouble Doctor Yu to treat my wife."

Song Huiling obediently stretched out her wrist and placed it on the pulse pillow. She also wanted to know if she had to take the medicine for another three months.

Doctor Yu raised three fingers of one hand and gently pressed on Song Huiling's wrist, while stroking his beard back and forth with the other hand.

The fingers on his wrist slid from time to time, and Doctor Yu frowned, his expression became very serious.

Song Huiling's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that she was beyond help?

This shouldn't be the case. She has clearly felt a lot lighter these days.

He Zhan's face darkened a little bit, and he choked up for a moment and said, "If you have any questions, please feel free to ask, Doctor Yu."

Doctor Yu took his hand back and scolded, "Your mother just came to get two days' worth of medicine, and you're here to get fifteen days' worth. Why are you getting so much medicine? It's a waste!"

Song Huiling's face turned pale, and his thin shoulders collapsed visibly.

Has her health reached this point? Even taking medicine for 17 days is unnecessary.

Tears fell silently.

He Zhan lowered his eyes and felt as if his heart was being stabbed by tens of thousands of densely packed needles. He almost couldn't breathe.

He held Song Huiling in his arms, and gently stroked her head with his big, broad palm again and again.

Doctor Yu was stunned. What was going on between this couple?

"Ah~" Doctor Yu sighed softly, "If only you had brought her in for a follow-up visit earlier..."

Does this mean that the best period for treatment has been missed?

The last spark of hope in Song Huiling's heart was ruthlessly extinguished. She clutched He Zhan's clothes and began to cry softly.

But when she heard Doctor Yu's next words, she suddenly stopped crying and raised her head.

"Your wife is recovering very well. She only needs to take medicine for another ten days. If you and your mother had brought her for a follow-up visit earlier, you wouldn't have to waste seven more days."

Doctor Yu said this to He Zhan, but before he finished speaking, He Zhan's eyes changed, and his eyes were like a blade in the dark night, cold and sharp.

Doctor Yu was puzzled, not knowing why He Zhan's expression changed like this. He frowned and explained, "I told your mother before that she was worried sick. As long as she can untie the knot in her heart and take good care of herself, she will recover soon. But if she doesn't want to get better, even if she takes medicine for three months, it may not be useful. Now it seems that your wife's knot has been completely untied."

Song Huiling's brows instantly lit up with joy. It felt like being thrown into a bottomless black abyss. When she was helpless and desperate and waiting to die, suddenly a golden light illuminated her and then lifted her up from the abyss little by little.

Song Huiling was happy, but He Zhan's expression became even gloomier. He stared at Doctor Yu, veins on his forehead throbbing with anger, and his calm tone concealed an uncontrollable anger: "Doctor Yu, has anyone told you that practicing medicine like this can easily lead to being beaten to death?"

Doctor Yu didn't understand what was going on. He helplessly spread out his hands and clapped them hard: "Do I get beaten for telling the truth? How unreasonable!"

He Zhan sighed helplessly and said, "Thank you. I won't refund you for the extra seven days of medicine I bought."

After saying that, he took Song Huiling out of the clinic.

When the door curtain was lowered, Doctor Yu was so angry that his beard trembled: "You bastard! Once the medicinal materials in our store are sold, they will not be returned!"