"Who might you be?" Gu Jiaojiao looked up at the sound of the voice. A middle-aged man in a white coat and a face mask was standing at the door.

"I’m the dean of this community hospital. My surname is Li." The middle-aged dean greeted Gu Jiaojiao enthusiastically.

"Hello, Dean Li," Gu Jiaojiao replied calmly. ’Going about under the identity of the Divine Doctor really makes a difference.’

’Everyone is a bit more polite to me. Although some people doubt me because of my age, their attitude changes immediately as soon as I show a little skill.’

For example, when Dean Li saw her now, a flicker of surprise was clearly visible on his face.

But he quickly and enthusiastically said, "I never expected the Divine Doctor to be so young! I always thought Divine Doctor Su Gu was an old man, or at the very least, a middle-aged man around fifty."

Who would have thought she was just a young girl? If Doctor Li hadn’t said her pregnancy-stabilizing prescription was miraculous, he wouldn’t have believed that the little girl in front of him was the Divine Doctor!

"I came to the hospital to see Si Yuanyuan at the request of the Si family’s grandmother," Gu Jiaojiao explained, clarifying why she was there.

Dean Li chuckled and said, "It is our honor to have the Divine Doctor grace us with your presence. I heard from Doctor Li that you have a miraculous pregnancy-stabilizing prescription that you might be willing to sell to our hospital?"

"Selling it won’t be necessary. This is a pregnancy-stabilizing prescription I developed that has proven quite effective. If your hospital needs it, just take it and use it."

Gu Jiaojiao wasn’t short on money now; she couldn’t be bothered with the paltry profit from selling a prescription.

The reason she hadn’t given it to that female doctor was that she was afraid the doctor would sell it privately for her own profit.

Hearing Gu Jiaojiao’s words, the dean sighed in relief. He had been genuinely afraid she wouldn’t sell it.

After all, it was something miraculous and precious. It would be incredibly useful for their hospital.

Gu Jiaojiao found his expression a bit strange but didn’t ask anything. ’It’s just a prescription, after all.’

The dean then continued, "May I ask, Divine Doctor, which master taught you this pregnancy-stabilizing prescription?"

"Oh, I created it myself. No one taught me."

"Haha... Look at me, I’m so excited I’m spouting nonsense." The dean’s expression was a little awkward.

Seeing Gu Jiaojiao looking at him uncomprehendingly, he added an explanation: "Divine Doctor Su Gu’s fame is widespread. It’s perfectly normal for you to come up with a few miraculous prescriptions on your own."

Gu Jiaojiao thought for a moment and felt the dean had a point. She then decided to leave. "I’ll give you the prescription now. I have other things to do, so I’ll be going."

"Where do you live, Divine Doctor? Do you need our hospital to arrange a car to take you?"

"No need, I drove here myself. Si Yuanyuan, you can go home after one more day of observation at the hospital."

Gu Jiaojiao stood up and added the instruction. She didn’t like talking much with people she didn’t know well.

"Since you’re busy, Divine Doctor, we won’t keep you. Take care. I’ll walk you to your car," the dean said enthusiastically.

"Mm, okay." Gu Jiaojiao glanced up at him and didn’t refuse, simply responding with two words.

The dean stood at the hospital entrance, watching as Gu Jiaojiao got into her car and drove away, his heart filled with emotion.

’It’s normal for a Divine Doctor to be a bit cold. She’s so young; she must have been raised as a child prodigy from a young age.’

’They say geniuses are often lonely. Loneliness makes one stronger, but it can also make one withdrawn.’

Gu Jiaojiao, of course, had no idea what the dean was thinking. She opened her car window and looked out at the scenery.

It wasn’t dinnertime yet. She hadn’t been to the Mu Family’s estate to see Mu Ziquan in over a week, so she turned the steering wheel and headed for the compound.

After coming to terms with things, Mu Ziquan no longer pined for Gu Jiaojiao. His relationship with Xiao Jiyan had been developing very steadily recently.

Although there wasn’t that passionate, love-at-first-sight spark, they had known each other for over twenty years.

While they had never been in a relationship before, Xiao Jiyan had been in love with him one-sidedly for thirteen years.

They grew up together, from innocent youths to their recent state of mutual understanding and support. Though it was a little late, they had finally become an engaged couple who relied on each other.

And now, with their deep affection for each other, Xiao Jiyan couldn’t help but feel emotional about the passage of time and all the changes it brought.

Before their engagement, their love hadn’t been a whirlwind romance, nothing earth-shattering, not even particularly romantic. It was as pure as a glass of clear water.

But even so, Xiao Jiyan had been unwilling to give up on pursuing Mu Ziquan. Now, she felt completely happy and blessed.

Mu Ziquan’s legs had been able to support him for a while now, but he still had to go through strenuous rehabilitation training every day.

Seeing her fiancé working so hard every day, Xiao Jiyan would make him bone broth or chicken soup to help him recuperate.

Although bone broth couldn’t meet the body’s need for calcium, as it was mostly water, fat, and seasoning, Mu Ziquan had been bedridden for nearly three years and was deficient in various elements. The broth could supplement him with other trace elements, minerals, and protein, aiding in his body’s recovery.

"Ziquan, your walking posture is so normal now. It looks like you’ve really recovered," Xiao Jiyan said happily.

"Yeah, that’s the mystery of the human body. A lot of the time, recovery happens in an instant.

"During my previous rehab sessions, it hurt like I was stepping on razor blades. I gritted my teeth, closed my eyes, and forced myself to train. The next second, I realized my legs didn’t hurt anymore."

"Ziquan, to celebrate you being able to walk normally, should we go out shopping?"

"Let’s not go shopping for now. To celebrate, how about I treat you to hot pot at Yuetai Restaurant?"

"Okay, Ziquan! Let’s walk there," Xiao Jiyan said, her smile as pretty as a picture.

As long as she was with him, she was happy to go anywhere.

"I haven’t walked in a long time, so I’m still not used to it. I think I’ll just use the wheelchair. You can push me."

Mu Ziquan wasn’t trying to be lazy; the person who had drugged him still hadn’t been caught, and he wanted his enemy to let their guard down.

Xiao Jiyan was delighted that Ziquan was willing to rely on her. To her, pushing his wheelchair was no different from walking arm in arm.

So she cheerfully pushed him along. Mu Ziquan sat in the wheelchair, and with its large wheels, Xiao Jiyan pushed it smoothly.

From a distance, Lin Mingyu saw Mu Ziquan and Xiao Jiyan approaching, talking and laughing together.

He stared at Mu Ziquan’s face with envy and resentment. ’If only I had a face that handsome, how great would that be!’

Then he looked at Mu Ziquan in his wheelchair. He stood in place, a cigarette dangling from his lips, and gave Mu Ziquan a contemptuous look.

His disdainful gaze swept across Mu Ziquan’s face before he nonchalantly looked away.

’So what if he’s handsome? He still can’t stand up and walk. I might not be as good-looking as him, but at least I can move freely.’

Instantly, a sense of superiority swelled within him—a pride that came from the free movement of his own two legs.

This feeling intensified when he saw Mu Ziquan’s wheelchair stop at a curb—a step less than twenty centimeters high, yet an insurmountable obstacle for a wheelchair.

He expected to see Mu Ziquan’s expression dim with disappointment, but instead, the two of them just laughed even more happily.