My Sister Insisted on Swapping Marriages, and I Became a Marchioness Instead Chapter 177: Got Some Sense Now

Doctor Li was very surprised. Seeing Qin Yuan seed to have made a decision, he asked, "Mistress, have you thought it through? This is smallpox; if anything goes wrong..."

Hong Ye hurriedly tugged at Qin Yuan’s sleeve, exclaiming, "Miss."

Even Cui Ming showed an expression of panic.

Qin Yuan said solemnly, "Not to keep it from Master, I’ve read the dical books left by my grandfather in private, but knowledge from books is always shallow; practice is essential. Now is the opportunity, following behind you allows to observe and learn more."

"Mistress," Doctor Li advised earnestly, "studying dicine is a hard path. If you were as young as Xiao Dong, I wouldn’t stop you, but now you are the Marchioness, having to manage the household, and in the future, bear children, manage social affairs, where will you find the ti for such demanding study? Learning so health maintenance, gynecological prescriptions, and basic dical principles is enough for everyday life. Later, when the ti cos, you can slowly learn; you will eventually master it and can pass the Chen family’s dical skills on to an heir, which would honor your ancestors. Why take this risk?"

Although he accepted Qin Yuan as a disciple, Doctor Li never intended for her to inherit his career in treating and saving people.

Hong Ye quickly added, "Indeed, Miss, you are already the Dingbei Marquis’s wife, you should prioritize the Dingbei Marquis Mansion. Learning dicine is not accomplished overnight, don’t risk your life. Moreover... not many Imperial Physicians or doctors in the Capital City dare to treat smallpox."

Cui Ming also said, "Miss, reconsider."

Qin Yuan ignored them and only spoke to Doctor Li, "Master, you’ve co to the mansion, did you notice the benefits of my dicinal incense? Otherwise, you wouldn’t have asked to teach Xiao Dong, right?"

Doctor Li nodded.

Qin Yuan said proudly, "This was formulated according to the ancestral incense recipe with adjustnts."

"Oh?" Doctor Li opened his mouth wide in surprise, displaying a mixture of emotions: admiration, annoyance, regret, envy, and lant.

"Mistress, I know you are intelligent, how can you be so intelligent?"

Doctor Li rubbed his hands repeatedly, anyone could see his emotions were turbulent.

Qin Yuan shalessly boasted, "I usually morize things at a glance, but my mother advised not to reveal it easily, so few are aware. When my mother taught these dical books and incense recipes, I only needed to read them once to rember. I watched her make incense, and gradually learned it, so when there was smallpox at the mansion, I knew how to formulate the incense."

Doctor Li stomped his foot and lanted to the heavens, "Good heavens, Mistress, you will make us diocre people die of envy; so many studying dicine can’t learn incense formulation, so many incense masters don’t understand dical principles, yet you learned just by reading. This talent will make many jealous."

Qin Yuan lowered her eyelids.

This... this...

It’s not actually that quick.

After all, she has lived another lifeti, but she can’t say that.

Doctor Li pulled Xiao Dong over and irritably said, "I assud you used the Chen family’s incense recipes, that’s why I suggested you teach Xiao Dong, I..."

Qin Yuan raised her eyes, halting Doctor Li’s words.

Qin Yuan suddenly laughed and asked, "Master, what are you saying? My incense recipe is based on ancestral recipes through adjustnts. Why can Xiao Dong learn the Chen family’s incense recipes, but not mine?"

"...This..." Doctor Li stamred, "That’s naturally different; there are principles involved, which I can’t explain instantly. With your perceptiveness, you likely have morized the Chen family’s dical books and understood quite a bit of dical theory?"

Qin Yuan did not continue the argunt, responding to his lead, "Yes, I’ve understood quite a bit of dical theory, but many aspects remain unclear. After all, learning from dical books is different from treating patients directly."

In her past life, the dical books and texts left by Doctor Li contained many mysteries, but as Madam Lin Xiang, she consulted with Imperial Physicians who explained thoroughly, eventually getting a rough understanding.

Nothing compares to learning directly from Doctor Li.

After all, there were as many as eight major schools, each with sub-schools, and the Imperial Hospital had countless factions, each with strengths and weaknesses.

Doctor Li pondered and said, "If that’s the case, you can follow along, but you mustn’t stay too long or overexert yourself. Protective asures must be thorough, and caution is essential everywhere."

Qin Yuan replied, "Thank you, Master, for allowing it. Rest assured, I will prepare properly."

Doctor Li sat in the room sipping tea, while Qin Yuan went to the inner room to change clothes. Xiao Dong sat quietly, his eyes fixed on the door of the inner room, waiting for Qin Yuan to erge.

Hong Ye and Cui Ming muttered, "Miss is too reckless."

Cui Ming worriedly said nothing in reply.

After a while, Qin Yuan erged dressed in a Songjiang Cloth sumr shirt, her hair covered with a headscarf, face shielded by a mask, well-disguised, almost unrecognizable standing there in silence.

Hong Ye was shocked, "When did you prepare this sumr shirt? Isn’t this what the servants in the courtyard wear?"

Qin Yuan replied, "I asked Hong Mian to find it for , does it fit?"

Hong Ye: "..."

Cui Ming asked, "Miss, who is following you?"

Qin Yuan said, "No one needs to follow. Soon the Marquis will likely send account books; you help check them, make sure there are no errors."

"But..." Hong Ye frowned, about to object.

Qin Yuan said, "This was your own suggestion last night, surely you won’t object now."

Hong Ye again fell silent.

Cui Ming disapprovingly said, "Miss made this decision earlier and kept it from us."

Qin Yuan said, "You’d surely oppose if you knew, but since Master agreed, clearly it’s feasible. You two following is pointless; better to help with other tasks."

Cui Ming said nothing, just nodded repeatedly at Hong Ye, seemingly in admiration.

Hong Ye said, "What, sothing on my face?"

Cui Ming said, "Ha, your face has nothing, but your head has sothing."

"What does it have?"

"It has brains."

Hong Ye snorted, "Weren’t you also kept in the dark by Miss?"

Cui Ming curled her lips.

Hong Mian wasn’t brought by her.

Xiao Dong walked over, grabbing Qin Yuan’s sleeve, his smile revealing a faint dimple: "With Sister following like this, surely no one will notice. We’ll help Master together."

"Yes," Qin Yuan squeezed his thin arm, saying, "You need to eat more, grow taller and stronger, so Master’s Renhe Hall will rely on you in the future."

Xiao Dong obediently nodded and replied, "Definitely, Sister, don’t worry."

Doctor Li stood up, hands behind his back, rolling his eyes.

The two were discussing his ancestral wealth without any restraint; he really did accept good disciples.