Genius Doctor: The Black Stomach Miss
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He wanted to scream to tell the whole world how amazing his granddaughter was! He wanted to show off his granddaughter in front of the other grandparents, look at their shocked faces and wonder if they could still call him an outcast!

The current state of Lin Palace could be reversed with the help of Jun Wu Xie. He was the key to his resurrection and in order to protect him, as well as Lin Palace, they had to keep everything a secret until Jun Qing completely recovered.

Jun Xian had suffered so much from one's evil tactics that it caused him to lose a son, and his youngest son was so badly injured that he was unable to live a normal life for many years. In order to secure Lin Palace, he had continuously reduced the existence of Warrior Rui Lin all this time. If they found out that Jun Qing was curable and the person doing the treatment was Jun Wu Xie, he wasn't sure he could protect them with his own strength.

Now, ensuring Jun Wu Xies safety was a top priority.

Under Jun Xian's orders, Jun Wu Xie had complete freedom to do the thing he wanted without anyone questioning him. All the servants no longer procrastinated when he told them to do something.

In order to avoid overreaction after consuming the lotus flower seeds, Jun Wu Xie decided to use the help of spices to condition Jun Xian's body.

Jun Wu Xie meticulously prepared various herbs and food herbs to supplement it and improve the condition of Jun Qing and Jun Xian's bodies. He also added one drop of white lotus tears each time.

During this process, every day Uncle Fu delivered the groceries and medicine from Jun Wu Xie's hands to Jun Xian, while Long Qi delivered Jun Qing's parts.

Jun Wu Xie treated this matter very seriously and he could only trust the two of them!There should be no other contact to prevent someone from putting something in and messing with this potion. This way, he could keep an eye on their development without any worries.

Both father and son quickly recovered under his care, the only casualties being the little lotus.

Since her tears were a necessary 'special ingredient', every few days she had to donate her share. Every time he appeared, the black cat would always be hot while pouncing and chasing after him while fighting with him. The room would eventually be filled with sobs.

He really needs sympathy!

The battered Little Lotus once again donated her tears as she curled up in the corner of the room with her still-shaking little body while looking at the black cat licking her soles quietly by the side of the bed.

Jun Wu Xie had just finished collecting tears when a light knock on the door sounded. With a practical attitude, he flicked his hand quickly and the little lotus instantly disappeared and turned into a transparent ring on his right ring finger.

The door opened and Long Qi stood there slightly bent down while still maintaining his posture with his head lowered and carrying two scrolls.

"Second Master instructed me to give this to you, Young Miss." Long Qi was a man with few words, although he did not say much, his tone was always different from before. Although it was still cold, there was a slight sense of reverence in it.

Jun Qing's body had gradually improved quickly and he knew that all of this was at the service of the young miss before him.

"Put it there." He pointed at the table nearby while raising his head slowly.

Long Qi bowed once more then entered the room without looking into his eyes, he looked ahead as he walked into the room. After putting it on the table, he was about to leave when Wu Xie suddenly said, "Wait."

Long Qi instantly remained silent on the spot.

"Take the medicine on the table." Wu Xie ordered.

Long Qi raised his head and looked at the table was a small white bottle made of porcelain. When he took it, he asked, "How is it used for Second Master?"

"That's for you." Wu Xie looked towards him.

Long Qi's body became stiff.

"With your pain, how do you expect to do a good job of protecting my uncle? Next time, don't do something stupid like that."

As a doctor with a keen sense of smell, how could the faint scent of blood pass from his attention?