Marrying a powerful man: The third master is wild and untamable

Li Baochun looked at the person coming.

The person who came was tall, gentle and calm, wearing a sky-green silk robe with a slanted front and a string of golden nanmu Buddhist beads on his wrist. He had a pair of tortoiseshell-rimmed glasses on his tall nose, and his eyebrows were like distant mountains and his eyes were like bright stars. , which made him couldn't help but think of the word "jade trees facing the wind" in the play.

Judging from his accent, he doesn't sound like a native of Suzhou, but rather has a northern flavor.

Li Baochun suddenly remembered something, frowned and asked: "Are you Fu Jincheng?! A good girl like Wanmei married you thousands of miles away, and this is how you treat her?! Do you know that now the neighbors are all Are you laughing at her in private?! What, is it great to be powerful?!"

"To be powerful is indeed amazing——"

Bai Yuanjing paused and smiled: "If the person standing here today was Jincheng, he would probably answer you like this. However, I am not Jincheng. Hello, my name is Bai Yuanjing, and I am Miss Shen's best friend when she was in Yanjing. Also the attending physician.”

He said, extending his hand towards Li Baochun.

Li Baochun was stunned, but he didn't expect that he had made a mistake.

He blushed with embarrassment and shook hands with him: "Li Baochun, Wanmei's neighbor. I'm sorry about what happened just now... Wanmei's home is at the end of the alley, I will take you there."

While walking through the alley, Li Baochun said: "You said you are Wanmei's attending doctor?"

"Yes."

"Mei Wan got sick when she was in Yanjing? Was it serious?"

"...It's not a serious illness, I'm fine now."

Li Baochun was relieved, but couldn't help but look at Bai Yuanjing quietly.

Among the people he knew, no one was as polite and dignified as this doctor from Yanjing.

He doesn't seem to be from the same world as him. He is probably also a son of a powerful person.

Yanjing was so far away from Suzhou, but he did not hesitate to go to visit Wanmei...

A man's intuition took over, and Li Baochun suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

The two soon arrived at Shen's house.

Shen Xiuwan was still knitting a cloak for Shuangshuang upstairs. When Tingfang said that a doctor named Bai had come to the house, she was surprised and happy. She quickly put down her sewing and went downstairs to see him.

She smiled and said, "Dean Bai, it's you indeed! Why did you come to my house?"

"I'm going to hold a medical exchange meeting in Shanghai recently. I thought it was close to your hometown, so I stopped by to have a look." Bai Yuanjing raised his hand to invite, and when he stared at Shen Xiuwan, the tenderness in his eyes almost overflowed, "Come here , I’ll just take a safe pulse for you.”

Shen Xiuwan called Tingfang to bring the table and chairs, and asked him to check her pulse generously: "After returning home, my health is fine and I slept well at night. What about you, how are you doing recently? Have you seen any frost?"

While the two were talking, He Biqing and Yu Ma hid in the kitchen and watched them.

He Biqing swallowed nervously: "This doctor named Bai is really attentive to Awan. Does he like our Awan?"

"It looks like it to me." Ma Yu clutched the spatula tightly, "Madam, the doctor is great. He can treat illnesses and save people and make money at the same time. It's much more glamorous and honorable than the job of unloading goods at Baochun Wharf!"

"Come on, let's go over and take a look."

He Biqing licked the broken hair at her temples, took off her apron, and bravely walked out with Yu Ma.

Bai Yuanjing has already checked Shen Xiuwan's pulse: "...the qi and blood are still a little deficient, but there is no need to take special medicine. Just make a cup of wolfberry tea."

"Hey," He Biqing smiled politely and pretended not to know, "Who is this?"

"Hello, aunt," Bai Yuanjing stood up, with a posture that was neither humble nor arrogant. "My name is Bai Yuanjing, and I am the director of Yanjing Jishan Hospital." He Biqing couldn't help but look at him all over.

He was handsome and gentle, standing there with a golden Buddha bead on his arm, and a noble and refined aura came to her face, as if even her dilapidated old house in the south of the Yangtze River had become culturally rich.

The key is still a dean!

These days, such a young hospital director is rare!

It can be seen that his family background is strong, maybe not worse than that of Fu Jincheng!

The more she looked at Bai Yuanjing, the more satisfied she became. She smiled so much that the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes stretched out: "Sit down quickly, sit down quickly! Awan, you too, the distinguished guests are here, and you don't know how to make them a cup of tea! Mother Yu, Go and make tea for Dean Bai, just make the box of Biluochun sent by Yaozu during the first lunar month! Tingfang, go upstairs and get the fruit plate and melon seeds and peanuts!"

Shen Xiuwan was helpless: "Mom, Dean Bai is one of our own, so there is no need to be so polite."

"You kid is so ignorant. People come all the way to visit us, so of course we have to treat them well!" He Biqing scolded her, and then turned to look at Bai Yuanjing and laughed again, "Our home is too simple, it's ridiculous for you to laugh. Got it!"

"where?"

Bai Yuanjing lifted up her robe and sat down, looking around: "When I was a child studying in Jiangnan, I grew up in an old house like this. My aunt has kept this house well-kept, quiet, elegant, delicate, and full of Zen. With elders like my aunt, it’s no wonder that we can cultivate a smart and virtuous girl like Miss Shen.”

Shen Xiuwan almost laughed out loud after hearing these words.

She admits that her home is clean, but how can her home be called "zen-like"?

She thought Bai Yuanjing was an honest person, but she didn't expect that he would flatter him like this.

He Biqing said modestly, but in her heart she was very impressed by these words.

She had lived her whole life in Shen Zhongyun's disdain, and it was rare for someone of the opposite sex to praise her for her abilities.

Her cheeks flushed with joy, and for a moment she felt that she was extraordinary, and she became more and more satisfied with Bai Yuanjing.

Li Baochun on the side frowned.

Are men from Yanjing accustomed to such sweet words?

They had only just met, and yet they made Aunt He so happy.

He didn't even drink the box of Biluochun sent by Shen Yaozu, but the doctor drank it first.

He coughed, stepped forward and said, "By the way, Auntie, those few orchids you asked me to get from my uncle's house last time -"

"Hey, why haven't you left yet?" He Biqing looked at him in surprise, and soon felt that this was inappropriate, and quickly smiled and said, "I mean there are guests at home now, and I'm afraid Auntie won't be able to spare any time. I’m entertaining you, why don’t you come and play again another day?”

Li Baochun was silent.

In the past, when he came to play, Aunt He would like to keep him for dinner, but now things have changed.

He glanced at Shen Xiuwan again before reluctantly leaving Shen's house.

When he crossed the threshold, he couldn't help but look back.

Seven years ago, he watched Wanmei marry another man.

Seven years later, will he let go again?

He clenched his fists, secretly made some determination, and quickly walked home.

Shen Zhai.

He Biqing smiled and left Bai Yuanjing to have dinner, and asked Shen Xiuwan to take him upstairs to sit.

The two talked a lot.

When He Biqing called to come down for dinner, Bai Yuanjing whispered: "Miss Shen, you asked me so many questions, how is Shuangshuang, how is Yunzhu, how is Mrs. Fu... Why don't you ask Jincheng? "