Zhan Xiaolou could tell that Hua Ruo truly wanted to help him from the bottom of his heart.

"Alright, with Ruo'er's help, I'll feel much more relaxed!"

Hua Rui was overjoyed.

"Ruo'er, go back and sleep for a while. Come to the medicine store at noon. After we eat together, I'll teach you how to identify the ingredients."

Seeing Zhan Xiaolou's serious face, Hua Ruo was happy and nodded her head, "Alright, then … "Lou Cheng, you should also go rest. I'll come to find you at noon, I'll definitely work hard!"

After sending off Hua Ruo, Zhan Xiaolou stretched lazily. Although he was a bit tired, he no longer felt sleepy. He rubbed his belly and felt a bit hungry.

After eating some food, he called for people to bring the supplies that Chu Yuwen had given to Jing Jue into the kitchen. Zhan Xiaolou was preparing to make some medicine for Jing Jue to eat. It was in line with Jing Jue's current physical condition.

Even though the effects of the medicinal food were slow, it was the most gentle, almost without any side effects. For the current Jing Jue, it couldn't be any better.

He chose a few medicinal cuisines, then mixed them with a few medicinal herbs. He even intentionally added apricot meat and brown sugar to avoid the bitter taste of the medicinal herbs.

After working hard for several hours, Zhan Xiaolou finally cooked a type of medicinal food. The instant he lifted the lid of the pot, a medicinal fragrance mixed with a faint sweetness assaulted his nostrils. Zhan Xiaolou revealed a smile and knew that he had succeeded.

He couldn't help but scoop himself a small bowl and eat a few mouthfuls with a spoon. The smile in Zhan Xiaolou's eyes became even wider. It tasted even better than he had imagined. Jing Jue would definitely like it.

As soon as Hua Ruo returned home, she was called over by Auntie Hua. She asked about the incident with Lou Cheng's house, and she answered them all with a flushed face.

After hearing it, Auntie Hua knew Zhan Xiaolou was still calling Hua Ruo to eat lunch with her and even teach her medical skills. She was so happy that she couldn't stop smiling and nodded her head.

"Son, you have to perform well. Be more quick-witted in everything. Although our family's situation can't compare to the Qu family's, as long as Lou likes you, then nothing will be a problem. You …"

Auntie Hua felt that her wish for so long was finally going to come true. After being friends with Zhan Xiaolou for so long, she knew a bit about his temper.

There were many men who wanted to marry Zhan Xiaolou but Zhan Xiaolou didn't like them. No matter how strong they were, it was useless. Zhan Xiaolou wouldn't even glance at them, let alone marry them back home.

However, Hua Ruo was different. Zhan Xiaolou liked Hua Ruo. Just by this point, the other men were definitely not a match for her. They were only jealous of her. "Hualuu."

The more she thought about it, the happier she became. She gave Hua Ruo endless advice, but didn't realize that Hua Ruo was already drowsy, and almost fell asleep with her eyes half-closed.

When Zhan Xiaolou finished preparing the medicinal food, Uncle Wen's side had also pretty much finished cooking.

Uncle Wen finished preparing the last dish and turned around to see Zhan Xiaolou pour out something from a small steamer. It even had the fragrance of herbs, but it wasn't bitter and made people's appetite go wild. However, once they looked into the bowl and saw the black bowl, their appetite immediately disappeared.

"You... "Oh, that's not right. Little Lou, what's this?" As soon as Uncle Wen opened his mouth, he remembered that Zhan Xiaolou had asked him to change his words. Thus, he hurriedly changed his tone.

Zhan Xiaolou smiled mysteriously. There wasn't even a medicinal cuisine like the Mystery Moon, so it was natural that Uncle Wen didn't know about it.

Uncle Wen, this is called Medicinal Cuisine. It is the combination of medicinal ingredients and food to create delicious food that is both pleasing and fragrant, and is very beneficial to the body. It is specially made for Jing Jue to eat. Zhan Xiaolou proudly introduced.

Uncle Wen took another look at the medicinal cuisine that was being cooked by Zhan Xiaolou. Inwardly, he sighed. There was indeed a scent, but color … A bowl that looks dark...

Zhan Xiaolou saw that Uncle Wen didn't say anything and just stared at the bowl. He immediately understood that Uncle Wen was indeed … It was a little lacking.

"Uncle Wen, you know about my cooking …" Therefore, the medicinal chicken that I'm preparing next needs your help! "

Uncle Wen immediately smiled, "No problem. Little Lou, just tell me and we'll make this medicinal chicken."

When Hua Ruo arrived, a table full of dishes including Zhan Xiaolou and Uncle Wen's specially prepared medicinal chicken had been prepared and placed in the middle of the table. The fresh chicken meat and the fragrance of the herbs made one drool.

Jing must not get out of bed. Zhan Lou told Anan to pick some light dishes, a bowl of chicken soup and the paste he made himself before sending it to Jing Jue's room.

When Nan placed the dishes in front of Jing Jue, Jing Jue looked at the bowl with disdain and frowned.

"What is this?" It looked strange.

Nan laughed, "This seems to have been personally made for you by Doctor Zhan. What's your name? Call me …" Medicine cuisine. Right, medicine cuisine, I said it's only for you. Others might want to eat it, but it's still not enough. It's very good for your body. "

Jing Jue pursed his lips, was there anyone else who wanted to eat this kind of thing? It was probably given to him because no one wanted to eat it!

Even though he was thinking this in his heart, Jing Jue was the first to lift up the medicinal bowl, forcing himself to take the first bite.

It was smooth and tender, and the taste was fresh and delicious. Although there was the taste of herbs, it was not bitter and bitter, but instead had a hint of sweet and sour taste to it. His originally dry throat was immediately relieved, and after taking a few mouthfuls, Jing Jue felt his appetite grow, and he also started to eat the other dishes in big mouthfuls.

A Nan, who was watching from the side, was dumbstruck. From his point of view, Jing Jue had obviously heard from him that the medicinal food was personally made by Doctor Zhan before he ate so diligently. It seemed like his young master really had feelings for Doctor Zhan!

After Zhan Xiaolou and Hua Ruo finished their lunch, Hua Ruo headed over to the medicine store and taught Hua Ruo how to identify the herbs. Hua Ruo even took out a notebook and carefully wrote down some of Zhan Xiaolou's words.

Seeing that Hua Ruo was so concerned about him, Zhan Xiaolou also started to like him more and more.

With the Orthodoxy open, there was a knock on the door. Uncle Wen immediately came out of the courtyard and looked at Zhan Xiaolou, asking if he wanted to open the door.

Zhan Xiaolou stopped and nodded at Uncle Wen, meaning to open the door.

The infirmary had been closed for the past few days, and today he planned to teach flowers the way to be. He had originally planned to open for business tomorrow, but now that someone had come knocking on the door, the sound of knocking was urgent.

When Uncle Wen opened the door and saw the person outside, he was shocked. Judging from his appearance and temperament, he was definitely not an ordinary person. The person's face was full of panic as he hurriedly asked Uncle Wen: "Where is your family's Battle Doctor?"