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Chapter 133 It’s a doctor, not a virgin
  Nan Suhe raised her eyebrows and looked up at Jia Zhiyun, who had his eyes closed.

There seems to be something wrong with this young master of the Jia family.

This is obviously a distress signal!
  However, it was clear that there were only his parents and the housekeeper here. As a doctor, she was still an outsider, and there was no one else in the house.

Why would he ask for help?
  After Jia Zhiyun was sure that Nan Suhe felt his movements, he slowly retracted his hand.

Nan Suhe remained unmoved.

She is a doctor, she is not someone who solves crimes and redresses injustice.

In this deep house compound, which one is not full of all kinds of inexplicable entanglements and fetters.

She can't always interfere in everything.

However, at this moment, this young master is her patient.

Out of responsibility for the patient, there are some things that still need to be asked clearly.

Otherwise, this pulse condition is really strange.

Nan Suhe switched to Jia Zhiyun's other hand to feel the pulse, and once again confirmed his guess——

There is something wrong with his hemiplegia and stuttering!
  "You must not be born with this partiality, right?" Nan Suhe looked at Boss Jia, "However, he must have been weak since he was a child."

"Master He is good at medicine! That's right!" Mrs. Jia answered, "Zhiyun has been weak and sick since he was a child, but he didn't have any serious problems. When he was ten years old, he fell into a lake..."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Jia wiped her tears:
  "After being rescued, I was in a coma for a long time. When I woke up, I was always confused and couldn't talk too much."

"Originally, I and the master tried their best to save him, but all the doctors they called were unable to do anything!"

"I even went to the imperial doctor who retired from retirement and returned to his hometown for diagnosis and treatment, but they all said that there was nothing he could do about his stuttering and hemiplegia!"

"Well, stop talking now and answer me a few questions." Nan Suhe looked at Mrs. Jia.

"Mr. He, may I ask?" Mrs. Jia sniffed.

"What is your master's diet? Who is in charge?" Nan Suhe asked.

"I eat liquid food every day, and I am solely responsible for it." Mrs. Jia replied.

"He is paralyzed and unable to move, so it is not easy for him to eat too greasy food. But long-term liquid diet will lead to malnutrition, poor bone development, and muscle weakness. Did you know that?" Nan Suhe asked.

"This..." Mrs. Jia's face showed panic, "I, I don't know..."

"In addition, there is something wrong with this incense." Nan Suhe walked to the incense burner and opened the lid, "Who suggested putting this incense?"

"This... is also a concubine!" Mrs. Jia looked at Nan Suhe, "Master He, but is there anything wrong?"

"Although adding aromatherapy can cover up the odor of defecation/defecation/incontinence, from the moment I entered this room, I found that this room is not ventilated."

"And the ingredients used in this aromatherapy are too strong!" Nan Suhe continued, "Being in such an environment for a long time will affect the sense of smell, making it easy to cough and make breathing difficult!"

"master……!"

Hearing this, Mrs. Jia rushed directly in the direction of Boss Jia and cried: "I didn't know this would happen. I just don't want Zhiyun's room to smell bad... I..."

"Okay madam." Boss Jia said, caressing Mrs. Jia's back, "Husband, can I still not know your thoughts? Others don't understand your feelings for Zhiyun, how can I not understand!"

Boss Jia said and looked at Nan Suhe: "I said Mr. He, I don't know what you mean!"

"My wife is already polite enough to you. She won't hesitate to kneel down and beg you for my son!"

"And you - you are targeting my wife every word!"

"What are your intentions?!"

Boss Jia became more and more angry as he talked, and slapped his palm on the table beside him!

Nan Suhe laughed angrily. "It's really interesting." Nan Suhe raised the corner of his mouth, "I just had a few doubts during the diagnosis process. I just asked casually, but you guys reacted like this?"

"Okay," Nan Suhe stood up again, "The gifts that Boss Jia took to Deshan Pharmacy yesterday will be regarded as today's medical fee!"

"The two parties will be cleared from now on! I will take my leave!"

After saying that, Nan Suhe turned around and left without looking back!

Now, no matter how Mrs. Jia yelled and called behind her, she never stayed a step again.

"Mr. He - Mr. He -"

Just as he was about to walk out of the door, Nan Suhe heard a series of calls from behind.

Nan Suhe turned around and saw Xie Bin panting heavily and running towards Nan Suhe regardless of the falling rain.

"Thank you, steward?" Nan Suhe said, "Thank you, steward. There is no need to say more. I don't want to govern your young master anymore! Please hire someone else!"

"Congratulations, Mr. Xie!" Butler Xie approached Nan Suhe, lowered his head and clasped his fists.

When he looked up again, Nan Suhe saw that Butler Xie's face was full of tears -

"Please, thank you, I beg you personally, don't give up on my young master!"

Nan Suhe raised his eyebrows: "Thank you, steward, what do you mean?"

"Your master doesn't care about your young master's life or death. It's your turn as a housekeeper to beg me like this?"

Butler Xie wiped his tears, looked around to make sure there was no one, then moved closer to Nan Suhe, his eyes a little dodgey:

"Mr. He, did you find something strange about my young master's illness?"

"There is something strange, I have already said it. Butler Xie, what do you want to say?"

Nan Suhe glanced at Butler Xie, not sure what his motives were, so she didn't tell her guess.

Looking at Butler Xie again, his eyes became more and more evasive, with embarrassment on his face.

"This……"

"I have no control over your young master's illness." Nan Suhe said, "Goodbye!"

"Wait a minute -" Butler Xie quickly ran forward and blocked Nan Suhe with both hands, kneeling in the rain, "Master He! My young master is a direct descendant of the third generation of the Jia family! Don't let anything happen!"

"As long as you cure my young master, you will be the benefactor of my Jia family! If you need anything in the capital in the future, Jia family will definitely help you!"

"The bounty given by the Jia family is enough to allow Mr. He and his family to live well even if he doesn't open a shop for a year!"

"First of all, thank you, steward." Nan Suhe replied, "Whether your young master is a single passer or whether something happens to him or not has nothing to do with me."

"Secondly, didn't your wife say that there is someone named Tianyou or something?"

"Also, thanks to the steward, I don't have to earn the bounty from your Jia family!"

"Even if you are not here, I can be anywhere else!"

"As for benefactors or not, I have no interest at all!"

"Since your master doesn't believe in my medical skills, he will definitely not cooperate with the subsequent treatment methods! There is no need for me to torture myself!"

"Master He! Of course I know that with your medical skills, you will have the money sooner or later! It's normal not to take it to heart." Xie Bin said, "But -"

Xie Bin lowered his voice: "Mr. He, I heard that you have been looking for the most informed person in Kyoto."

"Sir, do you know the 'Fengfeng Hall'?"

(End of this chapter)