Not seeing anyone, Luo Ziling thought for a moment and decided to rest for a bit before doing anything else.

There was both a bed and a sofa in the room, but Luo Ziling ultimately chose the sofa, preparing to lie down on it for a rest.

Just as Luo Ziling was about to lie down on the sofa, Ouyang Feifei had already finished showering and was blow-drying her hair.

"Miss, this is the prescription written by Mr. Luo," Wang Qing said as she approached Ouyang Feifei with the two prescriptions whose ink had already dried, "Should we prepare the medicine according to his instructions?"

"Of course," Ouyang Feifei casually agreed, then her eyes fell onto the prescription Luo Ziling had written.

After seeing the writing on the prescription, Ouyang Feifei was taken aback.

"Nice handwriting," she sincerely praised, "It surpasses many so-called calligraphers."

"Indeed, it's more than nice, it surpasses the handwriting of some calligraphers," Wang Qing also agreed with Ouyang Feifei's comment.

Wang Qing had been standing by Luo Ziling's side while he was writing, originally worried that his brush writing would be unbearable to look at. Unexpectedly, what she saw was handwriting that could rival that of master calligraphers, which had stunned her in an instant.

She had been quite confident in her own writing, but compared to Luo Ziling's, she felt that hers was not even in the same league.

"Copy these two prescriptions again and keep them preserved," Ouyang Feifei thought for a moment before instructing Wang Qing in a low voice, "And you personally go to Tongren Hall Pharmacy and purchase these medicines as soon as possible."

"Yes, Miss," Wang Qing instantly understood Ouyang Feifei's intention.

Yet, she was still quite surprised; Ouyang Feifei's behavior today was too inconsistent with her character.

She never would have thought that Ouyang Feifei would want to keep Luo Ziling's handwriting.

Although Luo Ziling's writing was very good, there were many masterpieces in Ouyang Feifei's study. in comparison, the value of Luo Ziling's handwriting was much lower and not to the degree that Ouyang Feifei would value it so highly.

It could only be said that it was because of the person involved.

Ouyang Feifei had started seeing Luo Ziling in a different light, which was why she wanted to preserve his calligraphic work.

After Ouyang Feifei changed her clothes and was all spruced up, she asked Wang Qing to call Luo Ziling over.

Soon after, Wang Qing brought Luo Ziling, who had just taken a short nap and was now awake, into the room.

Once in the room, Luo Ziling inquired again about Ouyang Feifei's health and how she was feeling, among other things.

After thoroughly asking, he smiled reassuringly, but didn't explain much to Ouyang Feifei.

After asking these questions, Luo Ziling handed Ouyang Feifei a treatment plan written with a pen, explained the key points of moxibustion, and after explaining, he pointed to the plan he had written and told Ouyang Feifei, "White mustard seed, kansui root, asarum, yanhusuo, and ephedra, blended with fresh ginger juice into a moxibustion paste, should be applied to the acupuncture points of Dazhui, Lung Shu, Heart Shu, Tiantu, Danzhong, and Fengmen. Change daily, initially apply it for half a month and observe the effects to decide on subsequent use. I thought it over, and acupuncture does not need to be done every day; moxibustion can replace it. Acupuncture once a week is enough until a critical moment, when we can increase the frequency for potentially surprising effects. After a week, I will reassess the situation and make adjustments. For the next few days, follow my instructions for moxibustion and taking the medication!"

Actually, Luo Ziling found it overwhelming to perform Qi-moving needle therapy on both Li Haiyang and Ouyang Feifei at the same time—it was too draining.

If it continued like this every day, he would certainly be exhausted, and he could not guarantee the results.

"I understand," Ouyang Feifei nodded, signaling Wang Qing to take over the moxibustion instructions from Luo Ziling's hands, and then with a smile said, "After your treatment, I feel much better, thank you!"

This thank-you was heartfelt. Wang Qing had just told her about the treatment process, and Ouyang Feifei was somewhat moved by the effort Luo Ziling was willing to put in for her treatment, sweating profusely and nearly faint from exhaustion.

"You're welcome," Luo Ziling returned a shy smile, "Take me to see your grandfather, please!"

Ouyang Feifei nodded, walked out of the room with graceful steps, and Luo Ziling, carrying his bag, followed behind.

Ouyang Lingyun was still receiving guests in the living room, and Ouyang Feifei led Luo Ziling directly into their meeting area.

Luo Ziling suddenly got a clear view of the person sitting opposite Ouyang Lingyun and the young man standing beside him, and couldn't help showing a look of surprise. He didn't recognize the person sitting across Ouyang Lingyun, but he recognized the one beside him—it was Li Dongjun, with whom he had had a conflict previously.

He roughly understood the situation.

"Hello, Sir Ouyang," Luo Ziling approached Ouyang Lingyun and greeted him very politely.

When Ouyang Feifei entered the living room, she also greeted only Ouyang Lingyun and gave a slight nod to Li Dongjun and the other person opposite him, then sat down on the side.

Wang Qing tactfully did not follow them in.

"Thank you for helping Feifei," Ouyang Lingyun smiled at Luo Ziling and then pointed to the person sitting opposite him, "This is Li Dongjun's father, Li Jiacheng. Knowing you'd be coming over today, they both came here to wait for you. They'd like to talk to you about the compensation for the last incident. You can make any demands you like to them!"

Hearing Ouyang Lingyun introduce him this way, Li Jiacheng quickly stood up, a smile plastered over his face, bowed to Luo Ziling, and said apologetically, "My son lacked respect and offended Mr. Luo. I hope Mr. Luo can be magnanimous and not take it to heart. Regarding the last incident, which almost led to an accident for Mr. Luo, I severely reprimanded my son after I found out. Originally, I wanted to discuss compensation with Mr. Luo much earlier, but there was no suitable opportunity. Today, Elder Ouyang told me you would be coming for dinner, so we hurried over. Mr. Luo, please feel free to make any demands, and as long as we can meet them, we won't shirk!"

Luo Ziling did not expect Li Jiacheng to be so forthright, leaving no room for bargaining, essentially giving him carte blanche.

Confronted with such "honesty," he was at a loss for what to say.

However, when he saw Ouyang Lingyun looking at him with a slight smile, he immediately understood that Ouyang Lingyun had already talked at length with Li Jiacheng and his son Li Dongjun, resulting in Li Jiacheng's current behavior.

He also understood that he could ask for the moon, make any form of demand, but he didn't know what to ask for.

Lacking social experience, he had no idea how to handle such a situation.

Hesitating for a moment, his eyes darting around, he caught Ouyang Feifei's gaze looking his way and instantly had an idea.

"Why don't we have Ouyang Feifei handle this matter for me," Luo Ziling, pointing at a very composed Ouyang Feifei, said something that surprised everyone, "Her opinion will be my opinion!"

At Luo Ziling's words, everyone in the living room was taken aback.

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