Chu Wanjun was very serious about taking the pulse, confirming it twice, and then she saw a herb in the yard. She picked it and made a small medicine pot, put the herb in, and began to carefully brew the medicine. As time passed minute by minute, many people did not find it difficult to wait but felt it was an appreciation, because they saw that Chu Wanjun was truly beautiful, like a legendary beauty in ancient costumes, looking as ethereal as a fairy. Especially when she was focused on brewing the medicine, she was so beautiful that it was breathtaking. However, some people still didn't like it, such as those women. They were now more envious and jealous. In their view, wasn't she just a capable woman from a poor family? What kind of thing is that, can it be compared with our noble bloodlines, just a mere lowly person.