"Then let's make it this Sunday." Since she was going anyway, Zhu Yanyi had no intention of avoiding the Yan family.
A satisfied smile appeared on Yan Aohan’s face. "It’s settled then. I’ll take you to the Yan house this Sunday. I’ll notify them. We might as well meet all my siblings at once to save trouble later."
Could this really save effort? Zhu Yanyi didn’t refuse, though. She truly had many things to do, so saving time was beneficial.
With that matter settled, Zhu Yanyi asked, "By the way, how is your investigation into the toxic herbs going?"
Mentioning the toxic herbs, a heaviness returned to Yan Aohan’s face. "These toxic herbs come from a small village in the southeast. According to locals, they grow on a dormant volcano. Villagers usually harvest herbs there, but recently, the growth rate has been unusually fast. Since someone was buying them, they didn’t question why the herbs were growing so quickly."
Zhu Yanyi understood. "So, it’s likely some toxin accelerated the growth of this batch."
"That’s my guess too. But I haven’t determined yet if the toxin is natural or man-made. However…" Yan Aohan paused. "I should have concrete news soon."
Zhu Yanyi nodded. She trusted Yan Aohan’s ability to uncover the truth. "Regardless, I will develop the antidote for 'Destruction' as soon as possible."
Even if it were fate, developing an antidote was necessary. Moreover, there was the possibility of human interference. If this attempt failed, there could be a second or third. Therefore, creating an antidote was essential.
Yan Aohan understood this too. "Developing the antidote is urgent, but you must also take care of your health. Don’t neglect rest," he advised seriously.
She knew Zhu Yanyi well. She worked tirelessly, especially in drug research, often ignoring day and night.
Zhu Yanyi smiled lightly. "Although I work overtime recently, I never stay past eight PM. I also eat three balanced meals. I pay attention to rest."
How could she not care about rest? Even if she didn’t, Yan Aohan would remind her. So, she had to be mindful of her health. "Your birthday is coming up soon, isn’t it?"
"Yes, in six days," Yan Aohan smiled. "Next Monday is my birthday."
Zhu Yanyi smiled gently. "I’ll celebrate your birthday then and prepare a gift for you."
"What kind of gift?" Yan Aohan pretended to look curious.
"I can’t tell you now. You’ll see when the time comes," Zhu Yanyi said playfully.
Yan Aohan didn’t care much about the gift itself; he valued her thoughtfulness. Since she had said so, he pretended to look disappointed. "Alright. I’ll find out soon. If I’m not satisfied, I can ask for a different gift."
"No returns or exchanges once the gift is given," Zhu Yanyi smiled lightly. She had prepared the gift long ago and wondered if she would be surprised.
The next day, Zhu Yanyi went to Kyoto Hospital. Upon arrival, Gu Jingtian led her to the special ward. "That child looks only twelve or thirteen, but she’s now skin and bones. It’s truly pitiful."
Zhu Yanyi nodded slightly. Anorexia might sound simple, but it was terrifying. It was a psychological illness. Recovery required mental acceptance; otherwise, one could starve to death.
"I have a general idea, but I need to examine the patient first. My previous knowledge was only from documents," Zhu Yanyi said.
"I’m just reminding you. You need to see the patient yourself to know the specific situation," Gu Jingtian said. As a doctor, he knew not to judge blindly based on others' words.
Zhu Yanyi and Gu Jingtian entered the special ward. Only Shangguan Jiacheng was present; Shangguan Haohan had gone out to make a phone call.
Shangguan Jiacheng was quiet, reading a magazine. She looked at Zhu Yanyi with curiosity, perhaps wondering about her identity.
"Shangguan Jiacheng, this is our Little Divine Doctor of China, Zhu Yanyi," Gu Jingtian introduced.
"You’re the Little Divine Doctor? You’re so young," Shangguan Jiacheng said, genuinely curious.
"My name is Zhu Yanyi. Hello, Shangguan Jiacheng," Zhu Yanyi nodded slightly. "You can call me Sister Yanyi. I’m much older than you." She took a pulse pillow from her medical box and placed it by her bed. "Let me check your pulse."
Perhaps out of curiosity, she didn’t mind her actions. she just watched her curiously. Shangguan Haohan entered after finishing her call and saw this scene.
Gu Jingtian nodded slightly as Shangguan Haohan entered. Shangguan Haohan looked at Zhu Yanyi taking the pulse. "Is this the Little Divine Doctor?"
"Yes, our Little Divine Doctor of China, my junior sister Zhu Yanyi," Gu Jingtian answered softly.
"So young," Shangguan Haohan remarked.
Gu Jingtian laughed. "She’s only eighteen this year, naturally young."
Shangguan Haohan glanced at Gu Jingtian, then at Zhu Yanyi. She hadn’t expected the legendary Little Divine Doctor to be so young. Fortunately, she knew that some talented people were true geniuses, and their ability couldn’t be judged by age.
While taking Shangguan Jiacheng’s pulse, Zhu Yanyi felt her extreme weakness. If Gu Jingtian hadn’t brought Spirit Spring water yesterday, her body would have been even more depleted. After scanning her body with her ability, she confirmed her diagnosis.
"Little friend Shangguan, do you only like drinking water?" Zhu Yanyi asked with a smile.
"I’m not a little friend. I’m thirteen this year," Shangguan Jiacheng said, disliking being called a child.
"But you’re younger than me, so you’re still a little friend," Zhu Yanyi said. She showed no disgust at her skeletal appearance. Instead, she treated her like an ordinary person, her attitude calm and gentle.