Starting with a beautiful woman's private doctor

"Beep beep beep..."

When entering the password, Chu Nan had already mentally prepared himself.

I disappeared for a whole day yesterday and didn't even send a text message.

Given Jiang Yingxue's temperament, she's bound to say something sarcastic again.

However, since the decision has been made to cure the other party, there will be no further contact.

Then I'll just have to endure whatever suffering I may endure, since I won't be in contact with them again anyway.

But when he went inside, he found another figure in the living room.

"Mr. Lü?"

"Oh, Dr. Chu is here."

Lu Baoliang, who was cooking while wearing an apron, greeted him with a smile.

Chu Nan asked in confusion, "Weren't you away on a business trip?"

"Yeah, just like last time, I came back on the way to see my wife."

Is it on the way again?

He said he would be going on a business trip for a month.

In reality, he would come back every other day.

Is Fatty Lu really on a business trip?

If it weren't for that previous incident, Chu Nan would have thought he was just paranoid and had come back specifically to catch his lover cheating.

But now...

It all seemed a bit odd.

However, Chu Nan was too lazy to investigate further.

Anyway, after Jiang Yingxue is cured today, the two sides will have no further relationship.

"I'm so sorry, Mr. Lü, something came up yesterday, so I couldn't come to take care of Madam. I hope you don't mind, but—"

Before Chu Nan could finish speaking, Lü Baoliang waved his hand with a smile and said, "It's nothing, everyone has their own urgent matters."

"But it's also a coincidence. I came back yesterday, and you weren't there. And I'm leaving today, and you happen to be free."

"From now on, my wife will rely on you to take care of her."

As he spoke, Lü Baoliang ladled the food onto a plate and called out towards the French windows, "Wife, the food is ready, you can eat now."

Chu Nan then realized that Jiang Yingxue had been reading a book by the French windows.

Lü Baoliang is a good cook; he prepared four home-style dishes, all of which looked very appetizing.

"Dr. Chu, you haven't eaten either, have you? Here, I'll get you a bowl of pork rib soup too."

"No need, Mr. Lü, I—"

Chu Nan is now focused on curing Jiang Yingxue and leaving.

After all, it's best for an ordinary person like him to avoid getting involved in the grudges and feuds between these wealthy families.

But Lü Baoliang didn't give him a chance to refuse and directly served him three bowls of soup.

"Pork rib soup is here!"

Lu Baoliang divided the pork rib soup into portions and said with a smile, "Come on, try my cooking. Don't let my appearance fool you, my skills are just as good as those in big restaurants."

"Like an old woman selling melons, she praises her own wares."

Jiang Yingxue didn't give him any face verbally, but she still started drinking.

It's clear that Lü Baoliang's culinary skills were quite effective in her eyes.

"Um... Mr. Lü, and Madam, I recently read some ancient books and learned a technique that can restore Madam's mobility with just one massage."

Jiang Yingxue's eyes lit up. "Really?"

"Yes, just one massage will allow you to walk normally, and after resting for two or three days, you will be completely healed."

Upon hearing Chu Nan's answer, Jiang Yingxue immediately put down her spoon. "Then hurry up and treat me!"

"Honey, we're eating!"

Lu Baoliang chuckled and said, "Besides, Dr. Chu is right here, he can't run away. We can have a meal first and then he can treat you."

As he spoke, he took a sip of the pork rib soup, then frowned and said, "Oh no, I forgot to add salt."

As he spoke, he got up, collected Chu Nan and Jiang Yingxue's soup bowls, and went to add salt again.

Chu Nan didn't think anything of it, after all, he hadn't even had a sip of soup yet.

But Jiang Yingxue unconsciously frowned.

No salt added?

The saltiness is just right, isn't it?

But now she's focused on healing her foot injury as quickly as possible and can't worry about anything else.

"While he's adding salt, could you give me a massage?"

She has been in a wheelchair for far too many days.

There was no other way before, but now Chu Nan has said it himself: one massage is enough.

She had been eagerly anticipating it for a while.

Chu Nan glanced at Lü Baoliang, who was busy at the stove, then walked over and squatted down. "Madam, come on—"

"Enough talk, get to the treatment!"

Chu Nan stopped wasting words and directly concentrated his true energy in his hands, then used it to repair Jiang Yingxue's ankles during the massage.

For Chu Nan, whose petals had already opened to six, treating such an injury was a piece of cake.

However, to avoid unnecessary suspicion caused by the treatment being too fast, he still massaged for nearly five minutes.

"Alright, madam, you can try standing up now."

Jiang Yingxue, holding onto the wheelchair, tried and actually stood up without feeling any pain in her ankle.

"It's healed! It actually is healed!"

Jiang Yingxue was extremely excited.

"Honey, you...you can really stand up?!"

When Lü Baoliang returned with the soup bowl, he was shocked. "Dr. Chu, your medical skills are simply amazing."

Chu Nan then made a timely request, "Mr. Lü, now that your wife's foot is better, let's call it a day."

Jiang Yingxue, who was originally excited, was taken aback, and her expression visibly turned unhappy.

However, she didn't say anything more, and just quietly sat back down.

"Of course, of course. I should have treated you to a meal to thank you properly, but I have to leave on a business trip this afternoon, so this simple meal will be my way of expressing my gratitude."

As he spoke, Lü Baoliang handed the salted ribs to Chu Nan, "Not only that, I'll give you another 100,000 yuan as payment for my wife's early recovery."

"No need, Mr. Lü, what you gave me before was already far beyond the market rate."

"Hey! Don't be so polite with me, have some soup."

Lu Baoliang handed another bowl to Jiang Yingxue, "Wife, you drink too."

"You made pork rib soup to help my foot heal faster, but now that my foot is healed, there's no need for me to drink it anymore."

Jiang Yingxue's tone was somewhat impatient, giving the impression that she was throwing a tantrum.

Lü Baoliang laughed and said, "Dr. Chu said that you can only walk around now. You need to rest for two or three days to fully recover. You can have some pork rib soup to nourish yourself."

"Do I have to listen to whatever he says?"

At this moment, Jiang Yingxue gave the impression of a bomb barrel with its fuse lit.

"Honey, that's not what I meant, but this soup is something I painstakingly prepared over three hours, so please have some."

Lü Baoliang once again displayed the same humility that he had shown when they first met, a trait that made him feel out of place.

However, Chu Nan was too lazy to think about these things anymore. He picked up the pork rib soup and drank it in big gulps. After finishing it, he left.

It must be said that Lü Baoliang is quite skilled; this pork rib soup is truly authentic.

Jiang Yingxue also started drinking after being persuaded by Lü Baoliang.

After finishing his soup and meat, Chu Nan stood up and said, "Mr. Lü, Madam is alright now, so I'll be leaving now."

"Okay, I'll see you off."

As he spoke, Lü Baoliang was about to get up.

Chu Nan waved his hand, "No need."

Lu Baoliang didn't stand on ceremony anymore, but Chu Nan had only turned around and taken two steps when he heard a startled cry, "Wife, what's wrong?!"