Chapter 88： : I fell in love with this place

Her smile made He Buzhi feel like he had fallen into her trap.

What he didn't know was that Shen Yizhi had planned to help him take care of his body first and keep his body functions in optimal condition, so that the treatment would be more effective with half the effort.

Since we want to help him recuperate his body, naturally we can’t let him eat ordinary food, otherwise wouldn’t there be more and more impurities in his body?

Even if he didn't ask, Shen Yizhi would let him come to his house for dinner.

But since he already offered to pay, how could she refuse?

He Buzhi sent a message back that afternoon and asked someone to bring his "meal money".

Scorpion grass and fairy vine were obtained, and Shen Yizhi planted them in the space.

Scorpion grass is packed in a jade box, with a seal on the surface to prevent the loss of vitality, so it is still fresh when opened, as if it had just been dug out of the soil.

There is only one section of the fairy vine.

It looks dusty and hard, and all the moisture has been lost. It must have been left there for a long time.

Shen Yizhi filled a bowl of water, put a drop of spiritual spring into it, and put the withered fairy vine in to see if it was possible to restore its activity.

If you can, just plant it, maybe you will be able to harvest a fairy vine soon.

However, after a long time, the fairy vine soaked in the spiritual spring water showed no change at all. It seemed to be completely dead.

Shen Yizhi didn't care.

Unknown to her, the moment she left the space, the water in the bowl decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and was absorbed by the fairy vine like a whale swallowing water.

After swallowing a bowl of spiritual spring water, the surface of the fairy vine faded away from its previous dryness and grayness, becoming green and fresh, and at the same time, small and tender buds grew.

Two roots that looked like feet grew out of one end. He walked out of the bowl, jumped to the ground, ran to the peach tree that was already as thick as a barrel, planted himself into the soil, and devoured it crazily. The aura in the space grew to the thickness of a human wrist in an instant, wrapping around the trunk of a peach blossom tree like a green python.

The peach blossom tree seemed to be surprised, its branches kept fluttering, and pieces of pink peach blossom petals fell, like a peach blossom rain, beautiful and dreamy.

In the evening, after having dinner at Shen Yizhi’s house, He Buzhi was contentedly pushed by Zhenzhen and walked to the hospital.

Shen Yizhi did not make the dinner too complicated. Instead, he boiled a pot of scallion oil and made noodles mixed with scallion oil, and then paired it with pickled cucumber, braised peanuts, and scallops and ham soup. It was simple but delicious.

Along the way, He Buzhi enjoyed the beautiful scenery along the way and felt quite happy.

I really felt the good mood of my young master, and my resentment towards Shen Yizhi disappeared a little.

Although she still didn’t have a share of dinner.

Shen's Medical Center is not well-known now, and so far He Buzhi is the only patient admitted.

So the entire inpatient unit seemed very deserted, but this suited He Buzhi's wishes.

He lived in a ward in the south. The ward was not big, but not narrow either. It had beds, tables, chairs, and cabinets. The furniture was all made of bamboo. Although it was not very exquisite, it was still very elegant.

The bedding and bed tents all look new, giving off a clean and fresh smell.

In the bamboo vase on the bedside table, there is a bouquet of fragrant white flowers.

Bamboo silk paintings hang on the wall.

These details are very warm to see.

As soon as I opened the window, a green bamboo forest came into view outside, and the cannas in the corner were in full bloom.

There are broken jade wind chimes hanging under the eaves. The breeze blows and the wind chimes lightly knock, making a pleasant clear sound.

He Buzhi looked around and was very satisfied with the environment in front of him.

He has lived in many more luxurious and luxurious places than here, but none of them can bring him such a peaceful state of mind as now.

Seeing this, he felt really proud: "I knew you would like it."

After washing, He Buzhi read the book and lay down.

The body fell into the soft rosin-scented mattress, and the aromatherapy **** hanging on the bedside revealed wisps of elegant fragrance.

In this fragrance, he had a rare good sleep.

The next morning, He Buzhi was awakened by the clear and melodious chirping of birds outside the window.

He has always suffered from insomnia and has difficulty falling asleep. When he gets up, he often feels heavy and groggy. However, when he woke up this morning, he felt refreshed and his body seemed to have lost a few pounds.

This place is really a blessed land.

He Buzhi has made up his mind to stay here for a while.

For three days in a row, Shen Yizhi did not treat He Buji, but just made various nutritious meals in different ways. He was not in a hurry, and instead enjoyed this rare time leisurely.

Zhenzhen was in a hurry.

Shen Yizhi just came back from the county town that day, and Zhenzhen came to see her.

"Doctor Shen, when are you going to treat our young master? It's been three days and you've already collected the consultation fee. You can't keep delaying it, right? What if our young master's illness becomes more serious because of your delay? manage?"

Shen Yizhi said calmly: "You are the doctor and I am the doctor? How do I treat it? Do you have to tell me what to do?"

This one really doesn't have a long memory. Didn't the itchy powder teach her well before?

He Buzhi pushed the wheelchair over, "Zhenzhen, Doctor Shen has his own reasons for what he does. Don't disturb her."

Zhenzhen was so angry.

Why is it that every time she confronts this Shen Yizhi, the young master always sides with her?

Obviously the young master was so kind to her before!

She looked at He Buzhi, her eyes full of sadness and grievance, but she stubbornly refused to bow her head.

He Buzhi sighed softly: "Zhenzhen, I have sent a message to He Yang and asked him to take care of me. You can go back for the time being."

Zhenzhen looked shocked, "Young Master, do you want to drive me away?"

Just for Shen Yizhi?

She has been with the young master since he was a child and has taken care of him with all her heart. Could it be that the relationship she has had for so many years is no better than Shen Yizhi, whom she has only known for a few days?

Seeing that she hadn't realized her problem yet, He Buzhi frowned slightly and said in a lighter tone, "Go back."

Rolling the wheelchair towards Shen Yizhixing, "I caught a few fish in the pond, why not make fish for lunch?"

Shen Yizhi stepped forward and pushed him towards the yard, "Okay."

Watching the two people leaving talking and laughing, I really felt a chill in my heart, and various emotions such as loss, anger, confusion, jealousy, etc. were intertwined in my heart.

What's so great about Shen Yizhi? Not only is her face disfigured, but she also has a son. How could the young master like her?

Yes, that’s it, that’s right!

At most, her cooking skills are better. When she went back to practice her cooking skills, she would cook for the young master every day. How could she pick up the young master when she saw him!

After really thinking about it, I finally feel better.

It didn’t take long for the He Yang mentioned in He Buzhi’s mouth to arrive.

This is a taciturn young man. He does whatever He Buzhi says. He doesn’t ask too many questions and has excellent execution ability.

Compared with Zhenzhen, this young man was much more lovable. Shen Yizhi liked this, so when he pushed He Buzhi to eat, he asked him to stay and eat together.