In the tranquil tea room.
Li Qiqi stretched out her delicate little hand, grasping the teapot and politely pouring tea for Lin Fan.
The gentleness and docility in her actions delighted Li Yizhen immensely.
"My granddaughter has been spoiled by me since she was little, constantly making a fuss about wanting to study Western medicine. Now she is studying at a medical university abroad, and she has been doing quite well in her studies. It's just that recently she has been homesick, which is why she came back."
Li Yizhen steered the conversation around to her: "It's also my fault for not being skilled enough in medicine to convince her. I'm so fortunate that we've met Mr. Lin, and I hope you can take her under your wing, so we can exchange more in the future. I want her to understand that traditional Chinese medicine is the true essence of the world, to not be bewitched by the dregs of other things, and to return to the right path and inherit my Medicine King House."
