This is terrible! My future prime minister keeps trying to kiss me forcibly.

Chapter 59 A Nice Girl

That afternoon, when Manager Yan of Wuyoutang saw Yu Qingchuan, dressed in rough hunting clothes, appear in the pharmacy, he was so surprised that his eyes widened and even his beard stood on end.

"Nephew Yu, what's going on?"

"Uncle Yan, don't be surprised. My clothes got wet by accident this morning, and a kind hunter in the mountains lent me a new set of clothes."

After saying this, Yu Qingchuan walked past Manager Yan and entered the courtyard.

Unexpectedly, Manager Yan's expression turned even more surprised upon hearing this. His old eyes, which had been gleaming with a sharp light, were now unsure of what the other party meant. Wasn't this nephew Yu the one who disliked using things that others had used?

In the past, if someone touched his things, he would simply throw them away. Now, however, he can actually tolerate wearing other people's old clothes.

Manager Yan walked to the door and looked up at the sky: "The sun hasn't risen in the west today, has it?"

In a short while, Yu Qingchuan emerged in a crescent-colored bamboo-patterned robe, reverting to his gentle and refined demeanor as a noble young master.

"Nephew, did you find anything on this trip?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Qingchuan thought of Ye Xiaoxiao's unheard-of medical skills, and his clear eyes brightened even more: "We didn't find any medicinal herbs, but we did have an unexpected gain."

"Oh?" Manager Yan immediately became interested upon hearing this. Something extraordinary must have caused the eldest disciple of the Thousand Machine Mountain Sect Master to show such an expression.

Manager Yan picked up the teapot and poured tea for the two of them, pushing one of the cups toward Yu Qingchuan.

"Nephew, have some tea."

Yu Qingchuan turned and went into the house, took out his usual tea set, and poured himself a cup.

Shopkeeper Yan: ...Speechless, but this is the real Yu Qingchuan!

A clear, melodious voice rang out: "I met a girl with excellent medical skills in Dongyuan Village."

Manager Yan looked at Yu Qingchuan and noticed a hint of fanaticism in the young man's eyes as he said those words.

Therefore, Manager Yan automatically focused his attention on the "girl".

He stroked his beard thoughtfully, glancing at the extraordinary young man beside him. He was indeed getting on in years and should start thinking about settling down.

However, one is a noble young master, and the other is a peasant girl—the difference between them is like heaven and earth!

But then again, both of them are skilled in medicine, and if they are mutually willing, it would be a happy marriage.

In just a few breaths, Manager Yan's mind was racing, and he was almost ready to name the child.

He thought for a moment, then tentatively asked, "That girl seems like a nice person, doesn't she?"

Yu Qingchuan nodded, a hint of appreciation flashing in his eyes: "She is indeed a good girl."

Kind-hearted, steady in action, with good medical skills, and most importantly, possessing a strong sense of righteousness.

Yu Qingchuan thought that his master had been searching for a closed-door disciple for several years. There were indeed many doctors who volunteered, but most of them came because of the reputation of Qianji Mountain.

Some doctors have decent qualifications but lack medical ethics. Others have good medical ethics but are mediocre in terms of qualifications.

After several years of searching, they still couldn't find a suitable candidate.

Now, he has accidentally met Miss Ye. I guess this is fate. Maybe Miss Ye will become his junior sister in the future.

Thinking of this, a smile flashed in his eyes; that would give him even more opportunities to discuss medical techniques with her!

When Manager Yan saw Yu Qingchuan's reaction, he knew it was all over. His nephew had definitely fallen in love with the girl at first sight.

"Nephew, what does that girl think of you?"

"Opinion?" Yu Qingchuan's handsome brows furrowed slightly. He thought of how Miss Ye had patiently explained the methods for treating drowning and the bone-setting formula to him. "Miss Ye shouldn't dislike me."

If you hate yourself, why would you be so patient in answering your own questions?

Manager Yan nodded and clapped his hands, just as he had thought, the two were in love.

“Nephew, you can decide this matter yourself.”

Yu Qingchuan finished his cup of tea: "I will write a letter to my master first to explain the situation and let him make the final decision. I'm afraid I will have to trouble Uncle Yan for a while longer."

He thought that a master cannot be careless in accepting disciples. Although he had a good impression of Miss Ye, he still had to carefully examine her and observe her further.

Manager Yan quickly agreed, "Yes, yes, such an important matter should be reported to your master."

After all, a teacher for a day is a father for life, and marriage is a serious matter that cannot be taken lightly.

“Uncle Yan is right. When the time is right, I would like to take Miss Ye to Qianji Mountain to meet my master.”

Yan Zhanggui, the gossipmonger: Are young people these days all about special forces-style relationships?

At this point, neither of them wanted to fight, and despite their nonsensical conversations, they managed to chat quite happily for an entire afternoon.

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