Mated at First Sight
Chapter 302 - 228 Hmm. Untitled (Second update)_1

Chapter 302: Chapter 228 Hmm. Untitled (Second update)_1

"I appreciate your assistance," Mu Lin chuckled, "Given this, I will help cure Mr. Hong’s illness." She paused, then continued, "In the future, I will be staying in Ming City for quite some time. I hope that I can count on your support during my stay."

In B City, she didn’t need a reputation, but it was indeed crucial here.

Otherwise, how would she draw those people out?

Mu Lin had already thought about the name for her medical pavilion.

Grandfather Hong insisted. After all, he hoped that in the future, Mu Lin would take good care of his family, especially when it came to their health.

Gradually, the atmosphere inside the house grew cheerful. The members of the Hong family, who had initially been somewhat apprehensive around Mu Lin, slowly began to relax.

Honestly speaking, Grandmother Hong was delighted by Mu Lin’s exquisite appearance.

She hadn’t heard much about Mu Lin, apart from her husband and son mentioning it the day before. Their serious tones had made her imagine Mu Lin as unusual, but now that she had met her, she realized Mu Lin was just a charming girl.

Moreover, she was the one who had saved her husband’s life.

As she thought about it, her gaze on Mu Lin gradually softened.

After spending time together, the Hongs had gradually gotten to know a little about Mu Lin’s personality. Although she was indeed a bit quirky and they often couldn’t keep up with her pace, she was a good person, at least as long as you didn’t cross her, then Mu Lin was easy to be around.

Of course, if you upset her, well, then you were on your own.

The people of the Hong family felt that Mu Lin was... actually much more pleasant to be around than most of the people they usually interacted with.

"The treatment will be divided into five sessions. One has already taken place on the plane yesterday. Starting from today and for the next three days, I will come over." Mu Lin spoke indifferently, paused, then continued, "Acupuncture needs to be combined with medicinal baths to clear the meridians. It will happen three times, starting from tomorrow. After we finish today, I will give you the prescription."

"Remember, the water temperature must not be lower than forty-five degrees. Start brewing it when I’m about to leave, so that I can start the treatment immediately when I arrive." This way, they wouldn’t need to waste anyone’s time.

Grandmother Hong nodded, agreeing to Mu Lin’s instructions.

Seeing Mu Lin in this light, they finally connected her to the role of a doctor.

Standing behind Grandfather Hong, Mu Lin worked swiftly, with a nonchalance that was reminiscent of her demeanor on the airplane. From her perspective, their befuddling illness did not seem like a big deal.

Actually, it indeed wasn’t.

The greatness of traditional Chinese medicine lies in its profundity. To truly cure an ailment, one must remedy its root from the inside out. Every aspect is crucial.

Mu Lin said, time was precious; she didn’t like dithering around.

Seeing Mu Lin this way, the Hong family exchanged glances. This version of Mu Lin was different from the one they’d just known.

Really, she was dazzling.

...

Meanwhile, on the other side, outside, Qiaozi was really enjoying his time soaring in the sky.

What’s the word for it? Ah, yes, he was letting himself loose.

Qiaozi now understood why Mu Lin rarely took him out before. It was, quite frankly, exhausting. The mundane world was not as convenient as the one he was used to. If it were up to him, he would also prefer to stay here. Although this place wasn’t as great as the Black Forest and the Military Area he used to stay in, it was far better compared to the hotels with buildings as far as the eye could see.

He let out a piercing eagle cry. In Hong Boyuan’s eyes, Qiaozi looked absolutely majestic. His heart was filled with excitement and he was left speechless, his gaze following Qiaozi’s movements.

Just then, his phone suddenly rang.

"Yeah?" He answered without checking the caller ID, his attention fixated on Uncle Qiaozi’s handsome figure in the sky, his eyes squinting slightly.

Ah, he was flying a bit high.

"Boyuan, what are you up to?" A roguish but pleasant male voice came through from the other end of the line, "I don’t remember you ever answering my calls so cheerfully." Had the sun risen from the west today? Even more peculiar, the first words out of his mouth weren’t insults but a simple question.