Jiang Yuan nodded slightly, "Thank you."
Zhao Lan pursed her lips and smiled, "Ms. Jiang, I have been in the Fu family for more than ten years, and I have never seen my husband treat other girls so attentively. You are the first member of the opposite sex to be brought back to the villa."
Jiang Yuan: "..."
This night.
Jiang Yuan had a rare insomnia again, because of Zhao Lan's unintentional words and his various actions.
Is his kindness to her simply the result of an elder treating a junior, or a man treating a woman?
It's almost dawn.
Jiang Yuan fell into a deep sleep, and the picture in his dream was very beautiful.
He hugged her from behind, running his soft lips along the white back of her neck and kissing her small earlobes, which was very touching...
Downstairs living room.
Fu Yanli was sitting on the sofa reading a book. His long fingers turned through the pages, and finally stopped turning.
He raised his hand and glanced at his watch. It was exactly seven o'clock.
Little girl, she can sleep quite well.
Zhao Lan walked over and asked, "Mr. Fu, do you need me to go upstairs and wake up Miss Jiang?"
"No, let her sleep a little longer."
"Mr. Fu, would you like to have breakfast first?"
"No rush, I'll wait with her."
Zhao Lan silently stepped back and gave a thumbs up in her heart. Mr. Fu is so considerate and Miss Jiang is a lucky one.
Jiang Yuan woke up naturally from her sleep. She picked up the phone next to her pillow and checked the time.
Suddenly I was dumbfounded, my God!
She washed up as quickly as possible and rushed downstairs.
heard movement.
Fu Yanli looked up from the book with a smile on his lips, "Wish you to wake up?"
Jiang Yuan was a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, uncle, I overslept."
"It doesn't matter, there's nothing wrong with getting up early anyway." He stood up from the sofa, "Are you hungry now?"
She nodded, "Yeah, a little bit."
Fu Yanli smiled and said, "I happen to be hungry too, so come over and have a meal together."
"Uncle, you haven't had breakfast yet?"
Fu Yanli didn't answer, but he didn't deny it either. He even used actual actions to prove whether he had eaten or not.
Jiang Yuan drank half a bowl of porridge, thought it over and said, "Uncle... I want to go back today."
Hearing this, Fu Yanli looked up at her, "Are you not used to being here, or are you not taking good care of her?"
"No, Auntie takes good care of me. I just feel that being here will cause trouble for you."
Fu Yanli curled his lips, and there was even a bit of playfulness on his face, "You?"
Jiang Yuan realized what he had just said and quickly explained, "This represents a kind of respect."
"Little girl, I don't need your respect. Eat first and don't say anything after eating."
Jiang Yuan lowered his head, feeling a little aggrieved, secretly cursing himself for being so pretentious and couldn't stand anything unpleasant.
Even his harsh words could easily stir up her emotions and cause them to fluctuate.
Fu Yanli looked at her expression and realized that her tone might have been too harsh.
He said, "I hope you don't think too much. What I mean is that you should try to treat me as your same age. Although there is a seven-year age difference between us, there shouldn't be such a big gap in our thinking."
Jiang Yuan's eyes turned red and she smiled and replied, "Uncle, I understand."
Fu Yanli: "..."
At noon.
Jiang Yuan sat on the sofa and had her pulse checked by the family doctor.
Duan Qingheng made a careful diagnosis, "Did Ms. Jiang suffer from extreme colds when she was a child?"
Jiang Yuan thought about it seriously, "Does falling into the water count?"
"Did you have a fever and feel uncomfortable at that time?"
She nodded, "Yes, I heard from my grandma that I was sick for more than two months that year, and the doctors were helpless. Finally, I went to the temple to pray for blessings and I gradually got better. I don't remember anything else."
Duan Qingheng was experienced and did not express his opinion on the spot. He just glanced at Fu Yanli who was standing next to him, and the two of them understood.
"Is there any problem?" Jiang Yuan asked nervously.
"Ms. Jiang, don't worry. Consultation is only a necessary part of traditional Chinese medicine. I found out through taking her pulse that Ms. Jiang has been very angry recently. She should stay up less late and maintain a regular schedule. I will prescribe three doses of medicine. After drinking it, you will be fine."
When Jiang Yuan heard about drinking Chinese medicine, her face immediately wrinkled and she turned her eyes to Fu Yanli for help.
"Uncle, the medicine is very bitter..."
Fu Yanli understood the implication of her words and lowered his eyes to look at Duan Qingheng, "She is still in her menstrual period. Can she slow down?"
"The three doses of traditional Chinese medicine I prescribed have mild effects and no hindrance. Miss Yi Jiang's current physical condition is not suitable for delaying the treatment any longer, otherwise it will only make her body suffer further losses."
Fu Yanli already understood that something serious was going on. He lowered his head to look at the little girl with her face upturned, and his voice became softer unconsciously, "I wish you to be obedient. Good medicine is bitter."
Jiang Yuan: "..."
She knew she couldn't refute it, so she had no choice but to accept it.
After drinking several hundred doses of the decoction, she had already become immune to it, and she could only take three doses.
Fu Yanli did not let her go home on the grounds of physical recuperation.
He was worried that she would be bored, so he lent her the study room to play with.
Jiang Yuan was very happy and took this opportunity to go to the study on the third floor.
Another tea room.
The two men sat across from each other, neither of them speaking in a hurry.
Fu Yanli poured him a cup of tea, "Speak directly, don't hide anything."
Duan Qingheng: "Ms. Jiang's congenital constitution has been damaged. She is cold and has many dreams, heavy thoughts, neurasthenia, and some endocrine disorders."
Fu Yanli: "How to treat it? How long does it take to take Chinese medicine?"
Duan Qingheng: "It can take as little as a month or as long as half a year. The most important thing is to maintain good eating habits and avoid anything cold, including drinks, fruits, and dairy products. You can't even touch them."
Fu Yanli: "You know this is difficult for a little girl."
Duan Qingheng took a sip of tea and said, "If there is no timely intervention, it will be difficult for her to get pregnant in the future, and even if she gets pregnant, whether she can keep it is a question."
Fu Yanli paused in the act of pouring tea, "Then don't have children for the rest of your life."
Duan Qingheng thought thoughtfully and said with a smile, "This is a good idea, but you can't deprive her of her right to be a mother."
Fu Yanli's eyes darkened, "I noticed very early on that she was wearing a cinnabar bracelet on her hand. Does she have a frightened constitution?"
Duan Qingheng nodded, "That's true. Some girls are born weak. I guess most of them have four pillars of pure yin."
Fu Yanli knew that he studied Yi studies and knew how to read birth dates, but he didn't believe him too much.
Fu Yanli firmly believed in the principle that man can conquer nature.
"The natural hot spring on the outskirts of the city is most suitable for her to recuperate and can effectively drive away the cold. If you are worried about her taking medicine, you can use this method. I will boil the Chinese medicine and soak it in the hot spring water."
Fu Yanli took a sip of tea slowly, "How did you see that I felt sorry for her?"
"Don't forget that you and I have lived in the same dormitory. I can tell what you are going to do with just the slightest look in your eyes. That time when Miss Jiang was allergic, I felt something was wrong."
Fu Yanli smiled and said, "I can't hide anything from you, but the little girl seems to just regard me as an elder."
Duan Qingheng crossed his arms, looking like he was watching a good show, "You are finally going to fall off the altar."
Fu Yanli glanced at him, "I'm a normal man."
"Then have you ever had physical sexual impulses towards her? Even in dreams." Duan Qingheng was very gossipy.
