To seduce her

It was late at night, and everything was quiet except for the sound of the breeze blowing gently through the treetops.

It was cold in the mountains at night, and even though Shen Yaochu wrapped himself in a robe, he was still shivering from the cold.

After returning to his simple room, Shen Yaochu felt much more relaxed.

Although the room is small, every corner is cleaned neatly. There are several unknown wild flowers placed on the windowsill, emitting a faint fragrance, which is intertwined with the medicinal fragrance in the room, forming a unique atmosphere.

Shen Yaochu walked to the bedside and sat down slowly, feeling tired from the day.

I took the medicine today, but I don’t know if it will work. I can only try my luck.

Shen Yaochu let out a breath and carefully took out a photo from the cloth bag she was carrying.

The photo shows their family of four at the beach. They are smiling brightly, holding each other tightly, and are full of happiness.

Shen Yaochu stared at the photo, as if she could travel back to that happy moment.

At that time, she, Gao Yuchuan, and even the two children, all thought that she would get better soon.

Shen Yaochu's fingers gently stroked the faces of everyone in the photo, his heart filled with endless longing and sadness.

She felt as if she could touch their warm skin, and a smile unconsciously appeared on the corners of her mouth, but tears fell uncontrollably.

The moment her tears began to fall, Shen Yaochu quickly moved the photo away, fearing that her tears would fall on the photo and blur their smiles.

Shen Yaochu gently wiped away her tears and held the photo tightly against her chest.

She recalled the twists and turns between her and Gao Yuchuan over the years, and the children's innocent laughter. Those beautiful memories have flashed through her mind countless times.

She really... missed them so much...

Shen Yaochu closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to calm her emotions.

She knew that she couldn't indulge in sorrow, as she still had an unfinished mission. She had to get better quickly and return to them.

Since God has given her this opportunity, she must not give up!

At this moment, there was a gentle knock on the door, breaking the tranquility of the night.

Shen Yaochu raised his head, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, then he calmed down, walked to the door and opened it.

Standing outside the door was an old Chinese doctor, holding a few yellowed medical books in his hands and with his usual gentle smile on his face.

"Girl, I want to ask you about the prescription you gave me this morning. I want to confirm some details." The old Chinese doctor's voice was gentle and low, giving people a sense of security.

"You say." Shen Yaochu said.

Hearing Shen Yaochu's slightly nasal and trembling voice, the old Chinese doctor was startled and his eyes inadvertently fell on Shen Yaochu's face.

At this moment, Shen Yaochu's eyes were slightly red, as if she had just cried.

The old Chinese doctor was moved, but did not ask directly. He just said, "It's not convenient to stand here. Let's go to the yard. There are several books to consult. It will take a while to finish. Go to the yard and sit for a while. I will help you feel your pulse."

Shen Yaochu looked at the medical book in his hand and nodded: "Okay, then you wait for me in the yard for a while. It's cold outside at night, I'll put on more clothes."

"it is good."

The old Chinese doctor turned and left. Shen Yaochu turned and walked towards the closet. She lowered her head and her eyes fell on the smiling faces of the family of four in her hands again.

Shen Yaochu quickly adjusted his mood and carefully put the photo back into the cloth bag, as if temporarily sealing away the longing and concern.

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The moonlight was like a silk thread, softly shining in the courtyard.

In a corner of the courtyard, stands an ancient pavilion quietly.

The four corners of the pavilion are tilted up, like a bird spreading its wings to fly, looking light and elegant. The top of the pavilion is covered with green tiles, which contrasts with the surrounding trees and adds a touch of simplicity.

Shen Yaochu and the old Chinese doctor sat on the stone bench in the pavilion. The surrounding area was filled with a faint medicinal fragrance, as if every wisp of wind carried the secret of the ancient prescription.

They had just finished discussing a complicated prescription, with every detail carefully considered, as if a silent contest was unfolding between ancient texts.

The old Chinese doctor gently put down the pen in his hand, turned his head and looked at Shen Yaochu who was sitting opposite him, his eyes full of concern.

Ever since he met Shen Yaochu, she has always had this lonely look on her face, as if she was worried about something all day long.

"I see you look a little tired, are you too tired recently?" The old Chinese doctor said softly: "If you feel tired, I will let the other little guys help you share the burden."

Shen Yaochu shook her head gently, but the fatigue in her eyes was hard to hide: "No."

She frowned, as if the old Chinese doctor's words had brought back some worries.

The old Chinese doctor observed her reaction and sighed softly. His voice was gentle and low, like a spring breeze blowing across the lake, stirring up ripples: "Girl, are you missing home again?"

Shen Yao was silent for a moment when she heard the words, as if she had been deeply troubled by them. Her eyes drifted into the distance, as if she was recalling something.

But the barely perceptible fluctuation that flashed across her eyes let the old Chinese doctor know that there was indeed something on her mind.

"Call your family." The old Chinese doctor suggested softly, his tone revealing understanding and encouragement: "If you miss them, you might as well call them and tell them how you are doing."

Shen Yaochu raised her head, tears flashed in her eyes, but she tried her best to control her emotions and did not let the tears fall.

She hesitated for a moment, then gently shook her head, her voice choking: "I dare not... I don't know if I can really cure it. I don't want them to have hope again and again, and then be disappointed. I don't want them to be sad for me again."

Hearing this, the old Chinese doctor couldn't help but look at Shen Yaochu with sympathy.

He patted Shen Yaochu's shoulder gently and said in a gentle voice, "Girl, you have to have faith. When you first came here, your physical condition was so poor and your illness was so complicated, but you managed to get through it, didn't you? Your physical condition is much better now. As for your family, they must be praying for you, hoping that you can recover soon. You should at least let them know your current situation and let them know that you are still alive."

Shen Yaochu lowered her eyes, but her eyes were full of hesitation.

She had "died" several times, and she had no doubt that if something like this happened again, Gao Yuchuan might really collapse and go crazy, not to mention her two young children.

Shen Yaochu lowered his head, his voice low and trembling, full of uncertainty and fear: "But, can I really survive? My disease..."

The old Chinese doctor interrupted her and said firmly: "I saved you not to let you die. I saved you to let you live, so you have to believe in yourself!"

Shen Yaochu's eyes flickered slightly, as if she had returned to a year ago...