843: Chapter 843: ntally Incomplete (1) 843: Chapter 843: ntally Incomplete (1) “Madam Dong, if you don’t mind, just call Xinxin,” Yang Ruxin said with a smile.
“Good,” Dong Yushi hurriedly nodded.
In her heart, she had already confird her husband’s suspicion; this girl had to be related to the Dong Family.
“Take to your son-in-law’s courtyard,” Yang Ruxin said.
She hadn’t failed to notice the odd behavior of Mr.
and Mrs.
Dong Wenming, but she didn’t want to delve too deeply because she disliked complications, particularly as she still had to deal with Yang Baiyue.
At this point, it wasn’t the ti to beco too involved.
Dong Wenming seed to perceive Yang Ruxin’s reluctance to beco close, and although he didn’t know why, he felt a bit disheartened.
Perhaps because it was approaching the one-month mark, Yang Baiyue had been sowhat weak these past few days.
However, it was no longer as unbearable as before.
In the room, Dong Ruoqiu was taking care of him.
When she saw everyone enter, she stood up, tilted her head to look at Yang Ruxin, and then revealed a pure smile.
Yang Ruxin also smiled faintly; soone with a simple mind like hers could only possess such a smile.
It was just a sha for her beautiful face.
Then, without any superfluous words or actions, Yang Ruxin instructed the others to wait outside the door, and she began to administer acupuncture to Yang Baiyue.
Yang Baiyue had initially harbored so hopeful delusions.
Even though he had recovered, he hadn’t dared to go outside, thinking the other party was rely trying to scare him.
But after half a month, when he began to feel ill again, he realized the girl hadn’t lied to him.
What was he to do?
Fortunately, at that ti, his father-in-law arrived and gave him silver.
Looking at the young girl who had just given him acupuncture and sat in the chair with her eyes closed, Yang Baiyue felt an imnse internal struggle.
The higher-ups had instructed him to obtain the recipe for the Divine Sauce, but how could he do so if he couldn’t go out?
Moreover, he had heard from Yuyu that the girl now had considerable wealth — not only land but also several shops, and she was even the adopted daughter of the county magistrate.
Should he start to regain his mory and then…
Suddenly, Yang Ruxin opened her eyes, then went over and pulled out the silver needles.
“Rest for a couple of hours, and you’ll be fine.
I’ll co back on the sixth day of next month…”
“Wait a second,” Yang Baiyue suddenly called out to Yang Ruxin.
“Is there sothing else?”
“I…” Yang Baiyue’s eyes began to soften, “Why do I feel so familiar with you?
It’s like…” Then he furrowed his brow, as if he was truly trying to recall sothing.
Yang Ruxin laughed, “Really?
Familiar like what?”
“Looking at you, Little Divine Doctor Yang, it’s like…” Yang Baiyue wrinkled his brow lightly, “Like I’ve gained sothing…
as if we were very familiar before…”
“It sounds like what Mr.
Mo said when we first t…”
“No, it’s different,” Yang Baiyue’s frown deepened, “These days, my mind keeps flashing with images and faces.
I think we must have been familiar before, should have…” He said, raising his hand to pat his own head, “But, it’s still not very clear…”
“Ajie.” At this point, Dong Ruoqiu, who had been waiting at the door, suddenly rushed in, grabbing Yang Baiyue’s arm.
“Don’t hit, it hurts, don’t hit…” She said while touching his head.
It was indeed Dong Ruoqiu.
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