Zhang Xinyu's voice sounded, with tenderness and even a hint of warmth. This was her wonderful move to return to the spring.

"Okay, I'll come out soon!" Ye Wuque responded, then cleaned up and walked out of the room.

However, not long after leaving the room, Ye Wuque showed up. Zhang Xinyu was a little anemia. Although her face looked extremely rosy, she had a pale look.

"What's wrong with you? Is it anemia?" Ye Wuque said, because he seemed to be able to see through anything.

"How do you know I'm anemia? I'm indeed a little anemia!" Zhang Xinyu was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly said, looking at Ye Wuque.

"Of course I can see it! I am a medicine student! Naturally, you can see your disease name from your face!" Ye Wuque said confidently.

Faced with Ye Wuque's words, Zhang Xinyu was a little dissatisfied, because as far as he knew, Ye Wuque did not study well in school. Although Ye Wuque studied medicine, you could not have such a high level of medical skills and could see the cause of it at a glance.

"I think you're confused!" Zhang Xinyu gave Ye Wuque a blank look before speaking.

"How is this possible? I am a major in medicine! It's normal to have this ability!" Ye Wuque chuckled and then looked at the table!

"Did you cook these dishes yourself?" Ye Wuque was a little surprised. There were four or five dishes on the table. Although the appearance was not very good, it was a great honor for a president to cook for himself.

"Of course! I cook these dishes myself! How about you taste it!" Zhang Xinyu was a little happy.

Ye Wuque looked at it and then looked at a plate of lotus root slices, because among these dishes, only these lotus root slices were fried a little decent.

However, not long after, Ye Wuque's face became a little ugly. He wanted to spit out the lotus root slices, but he didn't dare. It was difficult to swallow the lotus root slices with too much salt.

"How is it, how does it taste?" Zhang Xinyu asked Ye Wuque with some excitement.

"Delicious! Very good!" Ye Wuque said repeatedly, but his expression was a little awkward.

You know, this is the dish that Zhang Xinyu personally cooked for herself, and even with tears in her eyes, she had to finish the dishes.

"Really, that's great! You have to eat more! I usually don't cook! Although I know that I cook pretty well! But with you so sure, I'm satisfied!" Zhang Xinyu said to Ye Wuque with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, Ye Wuque's face twitched a little. You know, this dish is extremely difficult to swallow. If he was asked to eat all these dishes, wouldn't it cost him his life?

"I'll try it too!"

At this moment, Zhang Xinyu said with a smile, and was about to move her chopsticks.

However, Ye Wuque became a little embarrassed at this time. It seemed that his lies would be self-defeating.

"Pooh……"

Just as he ate a piece of lotus root slice, Zhang Xinyu suddenly vomited it out, and then looked at Ye Wuque.

"Are you wrong? You can eat so salty!"

"It's okay! I like to eat as long as it is made by you!" Ye Wuque said with a smile, looking extremely serious.

Faced with Ye Wuque's words, Zhang Xinyu's expression also changed slightly. Unexpectedly, Ye Wuque would say this, which made him feel a little warm.

"Ma Wu, please collect these things! These dishes are already edible!"

Zhang Xinyu shouted to the room. Although Zhang Xinyu knew that Ye Wuque had good intentions, Zhang Xinyu could not let Ye Wuque eat this.

When Wu Ma came to the table, she hurriedly packed up, but at this moment, Ye Wuque was slightly shocked!

"Ma Wu, is your right leg rheumatism?" Ye Wuque asked, saying, "Ye Wuque asked."

"I'm an old problem, but I didn't expect Mr. Xu to see it!" Wu Ma looked at Ye Wuque in surprise.

After receiving the affirmation, Ye Wuque was sure that he already had strong medical skills, otherwise it would be impossible to see at a glance that anyone was suffering from the disease.

"Ye Wuque, Wu Ma herself has rheumatism! How did you know?" Zhang Xinyu was a little curious.

"I am a medicine student! Of course I can see it! Otherwise, do you think I am blowing?" Ye Wuque said with a smile.

"Since you are a medicine practitioner, do you have a way to treat the rheumatism joints on Wu Ma's legs?" Zhang Xinyu said meaningfully. He wanted to test Ye Wuque's abilities.

"The disease in the world cannot be cured without me! Let me know it with a look!"

Ye Wuque chuckled, then walked towards Wu Ma and let Wu Ma sit on the sand.

"Forget it! It's not an old problem, it can't be cured! And it's the rheumatoid joint! It's not cured at all!" Wu Ma said with a smile, obviously she didn't want to bother Ye Wuque!

"I wonder if you have heard of the four words "Ma Wu" "Ma Wu, you have heard of the word "Ma Wu"?" Ye Wuque chuckled and looked at Ma Wu.

"The wonderful hand is rejuvenating? I have heard of it, but this is somewhat unlikely!" Wu Ma was stunned for a moment before speaking. The reason why Wu Ma said this was because Wu Ma knew that the wonderful hand is rejuvenating like what Ye Wuque said was somewhat unlikely.

"Let me do this, give me three minutes! I can cure Wu's rheumatoid joint in three minutes!" Ye Wuque said confidently.

As Ye Wuque said this, Wu Ma didn't believe it at all. You know, for this disease, Wu Ma traveled all over the country, and this disease is called immortal cancer. If you want to be completely cured, it is impossible. You can only defend against it and cannot be cured.

"Ye Wuque, are you really capable of curing Wu Ma's illness?" Zhang Xinyu looked at Ye Wuque with a serious look.

"Of course! Since I said it, there must be no problem!" Ye Wuque said solemnly, chuckling.

Faced with Ye Wuque's words, Zhang Xinyu felt a little confused, not knowing where Ye Wuque's confidence came from.

"Since that's the case, then you can help Ma Wu take a look! If you can really help Ma Wu solve this problem, then Ma Wu won't have to be so painful every day!" Zhang Xinyu said hurriedly.

Wu's mother served Zhang Xinyu for many years and had a very good relationship with Wu's mother. Naturally, she wanted to cure the rheumatoid joints on Wu's mother's body.

"Um!"

Ye Wuque responded, then looked at Wu Ma's legs, stroked Wu Ma's legs for a moment, and secretly circulated the spiritual power in his body.

As the spiritual power surged in Ye Wuque's body, Wu Ma's expression became a little enjoyable, because he felt that there seemed to be a flame burning on Ye Wuque's palm.
Chapter completed!