Imperial Treasure-Chapter 1114 - 658: Master of Gynecology (chipona + He’s Jade)_2

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Chapter 1114: Chapter 658: Master of Gynecology (chipona + He’s Jade)_2

Teacher, are you unable to? If it doesn’t work, just give me a soothing prescription, I’m used to it after all, Teacher."

Just like men can never understand women’s inevitable "irritability phase" every month for seven days, there are some women who can’t comprehend the unspeakable pain other women endure during those days.

Menstrual pain isn’t exclusive to modern women.

It existed in ancient times too.

Even in the Tale of the Double Dragons of the Great Tang Dynasty...

Sui Yi felt a bit dazed, and only returned to reality when Shong Xiufang gently repeated, then softly said: "Apologies, I was just thinking of someone else..."

"Someone else?" Shong Xiufang felt somewhat unsatisfied; after all, it’s rare to find someone who can look at her yet think of someone else.

"Yes, a friend. She’s like you, suffers from menstrual pain, and hers is much more severe than yours..."

One might struggle to bear children in the future, while the other might die.

The difference is clear.

"What happened afterward?" Shong Xiufang asked.

"She got better."

This surprised Shong Xiufang for a while, and then she suddenly revealed a look of delight; "Are you suggesting..."

"Is she still bleeding now?"

"....."

Shong Xiufang’s joyful expression froze at that moment, instinctively clutching the silk handkerchief, her face blushing with a hint of anger and resentment...

Sui Yi realized she had asked too directly.

"I meant... Is your period over?"

"...."

What’s the difference, Teacher!~~

"Uh...." Shong Xiufang stood firm and stabilized herself, then gently replied: "If it hadn’t...ended, I’d be too embarrassed to see you, Teacher."

Sui Yi glanced at her, straightforwardly, "I’m also a woman, it doesn’t matter."

What did you mean with that question earlier?

"Then are you saying there’s no issue, Teacher?"

"No, I was just casually asking."

"...."

Shong Xiufang studied Sui Yi’s expression, confirming that she was genuinely serious and not purposely teasing her, then exhaled in relief, saying: "Then how should we treat it, Teacher?"

"Medication..."

"Anything else?"

"Don’t stop taking the medication."

"....."

Medication alone surely isn’t enough, Sui Yi already applied Magnetic Sensation therapy while helping Shong Xiufang check her wrist, yet knowing that the other was injured, might prevent easy acceptance, thus it’s better not to mention it.

After Sui Yi issued a prescription, Shong Xiufang walked lightly, with relaxed brows to nod towards Hell’s Wan Ge before heading downstairs...

"Nobody under the heavens would have anticipated Mr. Sui is staying indoors treating women’s health issues."

This comment paused Sui Yi in her tea-drinking motion, saying: "I heard that the Persian merchant investing in Tiandu Square in Changan has opened for business now, offering an array of fusion dishes, along with buffet, pasta, and such... at steep prices. If I don’t have money, how can I treat you to a meal?"

Hell’s Wan Ge looked up at the treatment fee left by Shong Xiufang’s servant.

"One Hundred Taels of Gold."

"How generous."

"Do you feel okay taking it?"

Sui Yi replied calmly: "Why wouldn’t I... with such a large family business... she probably sees that keeping so many people isn’t easy."

For the past nine months always taken care of by **: "....."

She realized despite having dangerous toxins in her body, lately Mr. Sui seems in very good spirits.

Tiandu Square recently gained fame, even overshadowing the hype created by the owner of Sui Tang Square and the Longevity Formula.

Why is that? 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞

Food is central to people’s lives, and in this era, where force is rampant, relationships complex, political struggles and martial arts battles fierce, food turns out to be a shortcoming.

To the extent that the emergence of Tiandu Square directly provoked a culinary warfare.

——Should I have pasta, or American grilled chicken? Or Sichuan hot pot? Hot pot?

So torn, so exasperating, Tiandu Square, you Little Fairy, why do you appear in my world, torturing my stomach and wallet; tell me, tell me, tell me, please!

Originally intending to trouble Sui Yi or fish in troubled waters, martial artists coincidentally arrived for Tiandu Square’s grand opening.

Well then, didn’t get Longevity Formula, emptied purse first.

Even an empty wallet wasn’t all.

What do they do if they’re still craving food?

Thus, these martial artists divided their day as pacing around Sui Tang Square in the morning, and pacing at Tiandu Square’s entrance in the afternoon....

Sui Yi and Hell’s Wan Ge left the house in the afternoon, after lunch time and before dinner time hoping to avoid peak hours, however, upon reaching the entrance, they saw swarming crowds like streams of dragons.

The decor and emanating recognizable scents...

Sui Yi remained silent for a while before saying: "I now understand what travel value means."

No matter who this person might be, they bring much more value than the two of them.

These little wings carried such happiness content for the people’s livelihood.

Unlike her, fluttering a pair of wings would’ve caused many deaths.

Next flutter, and again many die....

Hell’s Wan Ge felt the same.

However, they also sensed all the martial artists looking their way.

"It’s her."

"They’ve come."

"Can’t believe they came...."

Sui Yi and Hell’s Wan Ge stepped through The Gate, and unlike the initial surprise and curiosity others experienced upon seeing the "East-West fusion" diner, to them it was overly familiar, whether modern or ancient they weren’t impressed.

They came today, primarily for the people.

And conveniently for a meal.

Hell’s Wan Ge was originally from the USA, her experiences leaned more western, habitually enjoying Western cuisine, momentarily dazed by the sight of those Western foods, she seldom suggested to Sui Yi: "Let’s do buffet."

She knew Sui Yi wasn’t accustomed to Western food, and in choosing between East and West outside a buffet, they’re left only separate East and West eateries.

Both were guided by a blonde-haired attendant, interestingly... this attendant conversed mostly in Midland language with others but with them used English right off.

Sui Yi and Hell’s Wan Ge both showed mysterious expressions. (To be continued. If you liked this work, welcome to visit Qidian (qidian.com) for recommendation votes, monthly tickets, your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please visit m.qidian.com for reading.)