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"Is there a problem?" Chang San asked nervously.

Lin Zhilan sighed, "Who can take medicine like this for a long time? It will affect her liver and kidneys."

Chang San's expression changed.

He's also a doctor and has considered this issue, but there's really nothing he can do about it.

Kong Baozhu experiences periods of irritability and depression every day. If she isn't given any calming medication, she will cause a scene at home and smash things.

He even injured Shen Man once.

Chang San couldn't be home with her all the time, so giving her medicine was a last resort.

"I understand," Chang San said solemnly. "Starting tomorrow, I will stop giving her the medication."

Lin Zhilan nodded, "Every night before bed, massage her Taichong, Neiguan, Shenmen, and Baihui acupoints. This will help to calm the mind, soothe the liver, and reduce internal heat. If she persists, she can manage without medication."

Chang San nodded and noted it down.

Lin Zhilan glanced at Shen Man.

Kong Baozhu does not have an organic disease.

Shen Man is her "prescription".

"Manman, we're going to make you some corrective braces in a couple of days. Are you afraid it will hurt?"

Shen Man shook her head and said firmly, "I'm not afraid."

"Good girl." Lin Zhilan patted her head.

Shen Man's hair has grown quite long.

In the sweltering summer heat, she used to have Chang San cut her hair short with scissors for convenience.

Lin Zhilan smoothed her hair with her hands and tied it up with a hair tie on her wrist.

"This length is just right, it looks much neater when tied up."

Shen Man touched her ponytail and gave a small smile. "Thank you, Aunt Lin."

"You're welcome," Lin Zhilan asked her, "Do you know how to do your own hair? Would you like me to teach you?"

"I'll stab you." A voice suddenly came from behind.

Kong Baozhu leaned against the doorframe, muttering, "I'm going to tie my hair, I'm going to tie it..."

Chang San quickly went to coax her, "You don't need to prick me, just be good."

He coaxed his wife like a child, even more exaggeratedly than Lin Zhilan usually did with her daughter.

Chang San always felt that he had dragged his wife and daughter down, especially after Kong Baozhu fell ill, he wouldn't let her do any work.

"Dr. Chang," Lin Zhilan suddenly spoke up, "Why don't you let her give it a try?"

"This..." Chang San hesitated, "I'm afraid she might hurt Manman because she's not careful."

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of pain," Shen Man said, looking at her father.

While Chang San was still hesitating, Kong Baozhu walked straight towards her daughter, repeatedly muttering, "I'll tie...I'll tie my hair..."

Lin Zhilan gave Chang San a reassuring look, took two steps back, and gave her her seat.

Kong Baozhu walked behind her daughter, her movements somewhat clumsy, as if she didn't know how to start.

But gradually, she became skilled at it.

He slowly gathered Shen Man's hair into a bunch and tied it with the hair tie left by Lin Zhilan. The blank look on his face seemed to have disappeared.

Chang San was so engrossed in watching it that he became somewhat mesmerized.

At this moment, my wife seems to have returned to the time before she got sick.

"Sister Baozhu, you do a really good job." Lin Zhilan praised her.

Upon hearing this, Kong Baozhu smiled shyly.

She even lowered her head slightly, like a little girl, her fingers unconsciously twisting the hem of her clothes.

Lin Zhilan walked out and said to Chang San, who had seen her off, "Dr. Chang, I think that in the future, Baozhu can do some things within her ability, even if it's just picking beans or playing in the mud. It will be good for her to do more hands-on work."

"I've got it. Thank you, Dr. Lin."

Chang San's eyes still sting from the scene of Kong Baozhu tying her daughter's hair.

Lin Zhilan shook her head. "If there's nothing else, I'll head back now. I'll take Manman to the department tomorrow. I've found a carpenter in the village to make corrective braces for him and Liu Feng."

"Okay, thank you, Dr. Lin."

Lin Zhilan smiled helplessly. Anyway, the two words she heard most often from Chang San were "thank you".

……

Su Lang's attempt to force himself to carry his daughter during the day has come at a price.

After having dinner at my in-laws' house in the evening, I put the two children to sleep.

Lin Zhilan went to the bathhouse to help Su Lang scrub his back.

The moment the towel touched her, Su Lang let out a soft gasp.

"Does it hurt?" Lin Zhilan frowned. "I used the same force yesterday, it shouldn't be like this."

When Su Lang brought her daughter home tonight, her wound was throbbing slightly, and she knew that was the reason.

If he tells anyone, Zhilan will definitely not let him move around tomorrow.

"It's nothing, just a slight muscle strain," Su Lang said softly.

His gaze inevitably fell on his wife's full breasts, then quickly shifted away.

It was summer, and Lin Zhilan was wearing pajamas with a loose collar.

When she bent down to wipe his back, a patch of snow-white skin was revealed.

Su Lang saw it firsthand and immediately choked, coughing.

"What's wrong?" Lin Zhilan patted his back.

Because of this action, Su Lang almost buried his head in her arms, and his cheek was immediately pressed against a soft mass.

But he left again soon after.

Su Lang could only say that he was fine. Lin Zhilan gave him a strange look and continued to wipe his back.

Su Lang had several moments of conscience and wanted to remind his wife to be mindful of her exposed private parts.

But in the end, he couldn't bring himself to say it, because Su Lang found that he actually really wanted to see it.

Su Lang cursed himself for being vulgar in his heart.

But the very next second, his wife's beautiful body appeared clearly in his mind, and he even had the urge to reach in and touch it.

"Here," Lin Zhilan handed him the towel, "you can wash the rest yourself."

Su Lang didn't answer, and looked up at his wife.

Zhilan's expression was relatively normal, but her slightly drooping eyelashes, rosy lips, fair face, and curvaceous body all seemed to exude a fragrant scent at all times.

"Cough cough, it seems like it wasn't wiped clean enough." Su Lang's voice was a little hoarse.

"You bastard!"

Lin Zhilan glanced down at his crotch, threw the towel at him angrily, and slammed the door shut as she left.

Su Lang lowered his head and cursed under his breath.

Back in the bedroom, Lin Zhilan was already lying down.

A blanket was placed in the center of the bed, dividing it into two distinct sides.

Without a second thought, Su Lang threw the blanket aside, lay down on the bed, and hugged his wife.

Lin Zhilan struggled for a moment, but after hearing his muffled groan, she calmed down.

Su Lang pulled the woman into his arms, holding her tightly against his chest.

Just as Lin Zhilan was about to push him away, she heard him lower his voice and say in her ear with a hint of smugness, "Don't move, if you move again... it won't just be the wound that bursts open later."

Lin Zhilan gritted her teeth, "Are you out of your mind? Then consider my saving you a waste of time."

"Of course," Su Lang chuckled in her ear, "but there are some things that are beyond my control."

Lin Zhilan looked up at him. "How about we sleep in separate beds? Or could you go stay with your parents for a while?"

Su Lang sighed and gently bit her lip. "Heartless woman!"