Translator: Yunyi Editor: Yunyi

  There were simply too many people at the clinic. It was so busy that Yu Gangan and Uncle Wang couldn’t handle it between the two of them. So, Uncle Wang called his student, Yu Gangan called one of her seniors and Song Chabai also came to help.

  As the sun set, the patients at the clinic began to leave, but it still didn’t close until 8pm.

  Song Chabai looked at the exhausted Yu Gangan as she lay on the table. She then placed a cup of tea that she just finished preparing in front of her, “Come, have some tea to wake up a little and replenish your energy.”


  “Lucky you and Senior came to help. Otherwise, I don’t know how late I would have been working.”


  “From now on, tell them to get a number and put a limit on how many patients you see per day. Those that seek Chinese medicine are never in a critical condition. I’ve already spoken to Uncle Wang and he’s already spoken to his student. He will help you organize the numbers.”


  “Thank you. I am honestly thankful,” Yu Gangan sat up straight and shook Song Chabai’s hand.

  “You’re so popular right now. The internet is calling you the most beautiful doctor of Chinese medicine and they’ve been requesting for you to start a Weibo account so you can share health articles, answer questions, teach families about medicine and provide health advice……etc.”


  As Song Chabai spoke, she laughed, “Do you want to make a Weibo account for Yueming Hall and use it as an advertisement for the clinic?”


  Yu Gangan shook her head, “Don’t worry, I don’t have time to manage it. If someone’s ill, they should come directly to the clinic. If I don’t check their pulse, I can’t give them a diagnosis anyway.”


  “Too bad I’m not familiar with Chinese medicine. Otherwise, I would come work with you.”


  As they chatted, Song Chabai thought of a problem, “You will be going to Beijing in a week. Your clinic is so busy at the moment, if you go to Beijing, your clinic is going to close down. You should ask a senior to watch the place for a month.”


  Yu Gangan shook her head and replied, “Forget it.”


  If she wasn’t around, her uncle and He Wanxin were bound to cause trouble.

  Besides, she had already contacted her seniors and they told her that they were busy.

  So, she had no choice but to temporarily close the clinic.

  Yu Gangan and Song Chabai ended up having dinner before they returned home.

  Lin Jiayu was waiting for Yu Gangan when she arrived home and immediately handed her an invitation.

  “This is?”


  “You’re invited to my father’s 50th birthday. You have to go.”


  Originally, Lin Guofeng had no intention of hosting a party since his daughter was unwell.

  But, as soon as Lin Jiayu recovered, his mood suddenly improved and he was tempted to show off, so he took the opportunity to celebrate Lin Jiayu’s recovery as well.

  The date was very last-minute and was set for the day after the next.

  So, before going to Beijing, Yu Gangan decided to meet with Lin Guofeng. After all, she had something she wanted to tell Lin Guofeng about his daughter.

  The timing for this party was just right.

  On the day of Lin Guofeng’s birthday, Yu Gangan got off work early and went home to change into a dress. She also tied her hair back into a bun and left two strands of wavy hair at the front to create an elegant yet playful look.

  Of course, Lin Jiayu returned home early. Since it was her father’s birthday, she naturally had to arrive before everyone else.

  Meanwhile, Yu Gangan decided to catch a taxi to the party. But, as soon as she reached the bottom of her apartment building, she saw Fang Zhihan.

  Fang Zhihan was wearing a decent suit that matched the color of her dress. At first glance, it appeared as though they were wearing a couple’s set.

  The tall and built man stood beside his car and immediately opened the door when he saw her.

  He looked gentlemanly, noble and refined.

  Yu Gangan lifted her hand and gently brushed aside a strand of hair that had been blown out of place, “Did President Lin invite you as well?”