Dr. Wang was feeling a bit anxious.

As a doctor, knowing too many private matters could bring trouble, and judging by Lord Qin’s serious expression, it seemed that what he was about to discuss was indeed something quite private.

However, due to medical ethics, some things were difficult to refuse, so Dr. Wang sighed inwardly and invited Lord Qin into the inner room.

“Please have a seat, Lord Qin. May I ask what it is that you wish to discuss?” Dr. Wang inquired politely.

Lord Qin looked around cautiously, ensuring no one else was nearby.

He remained silent for a moment, clearly embarrassed, as the tips of his ears turned a faint shade of red.

Seeing that Lord Qin wasn’t speaking, Dr. Wang became increasingly concerned.

If this was something beyond his ability to resolve, would Lord Qin hold it against him?

Or worse, if he handled it poorly, would Lord Qin blame him?

Finally, Lord Qin cleared his throat and, in a soft, hesitant voice, stammered, “Dr. Wang, about… about… what should I be mindful of during the wedding night?”

What? Dr. Wang thought he had misheard. But looking at Lord Qin’s expression, it became clear that this was no mistake.

To see such a stern man appear so bashful—Dr. Wang realized he had heard correctly.

Then a suspicion crept in: Lord Qin had been married for over a year, so why was he asking about the wedding night?

Could it be that they hadn’t consummated their marriage yet?

But Lord Qin was tall and strong… Could it be that he was… not capable?

The more Dr. Wang thought about it, the more likely it seemed.

After all, a person’s physical abilities weren’t always obvious on the surface.

Dr. Wang’s sympathy for Lord Qin grew.

No wonder he wanted to discuss this matter privately—it was indeed a sensitive issue.

Cautiously, Dr. Wang asked, “Lord Qin, do you need some supplements?” He kept his tone as light as possible to avoid wounding the lord’s pride.

“Supplements?” Lord Qin asked, confused. “How does one supplement?”

When it came to supplements, Dr. Wang had ample experience—not personally, but through his long years of medical practice. “Before the wedding night, some supplements can prolong endurance, such as deer antler wine, deer antler soup, and other medicines. Occasionally taking a stimulating tonic before the wedding night can enhance a man’s excitement, thereby increasing stamina. Of course, these supplements must be taken according to the dosage I prescribe, as improper use could have adverse effects on the body.”

As Lord Qin listened, his face gradually darkened.

If he couldn’t understand what Dr. Wang was implying by now, he would be a fool.

Dr. Wang continued, “For even better results, long-term treatment may be necessary. During the treatment period, it’s best to avoid consummation. After a few months, or maybe half a year, when the treatment shows some effect, you can then consummate the marriage. The results will be much more satisfying. Lord Qin, would you like me to check your pulse first?”

Lord Qin’s face grew increasingly grim. Dr. Wang understood that no man liked discussing such matters, so he tried to be sympathetic.

If not for Dr. Wang’s age and their long-standing acquaintance, Lord Qin might have been tempted to knock him out then and there.

Especially since Dr. Wang was speaking in such a sorrowful, empathetic tone, as though Lord Qin’s condition was truly dire.

Lord Qin wanted to grab him by the ears and shout, “I’m perfectly fine!”

Seeing the murderous look in Lord Qin’s eyes, Dr. Wang flinched. Knowing such a secret was never a good thing.

Through gritted teeth, Lord Qin said, “That’s not what I came to ask. And for the record, I don’t need any medication—I’m perfectly capable.”

Although he hadn’t consummated his marriage yet, his wife had… touched him.

He was well aware that he was more than capable, and for quite some time too.

In fact, his wife seemed very pleased with him, judging by her reaction when she had touched him.

Dr. Wang, however, remained skeptical. If Lord Qin was truly so capable, why was he even asking?

With a sigh, Lord Qin explained, “Here’s the thing: When I got married last year, my wife was still young, only sixteen. I’ve heard… I’ve heard that if a woman is too young, consummation and pregnancy could be bad for her health, so… so we haven’t consummated the marriage yet.”

Dr. Wang was stunned.

Married for a year and still no consummation?

And for this reason?

Lord Qin was truly… truly a good husband, a fine man.

Dr. Wang’s earlier sympathy vanished, replaced with respect.

He solemnly replied, “Lord Qin, you truly cherish Lady Qin.”

As a doctor, he had rarely encountered men who cared so deeply for their wives. “What you’ve said is true. A woman who is too young, if she becomes pregnant or gives birth too early, may suffer adverse effects on her health. Her body has not yet fully developed, and an early pregnancy would prematurely deplete her vitality, which could harm her. However, in all my years of practice, I have only met one man, and that is you, Lord Qin, who has been so considerate of his wife’s well-being.”

Qin Fang felt a bit embarrassed.

If it weren’t for his wife bringing it up, he wouldn’t have known either.

To be honest, this time last year, he had also been thinking about the wedding night.

However, Qin Fang wouldn’t explain himself, so he simply put on a stern face and said, “You’re too kind.”

Doctor Wang’s impression of Qin Fang improved even more. “So, what was Qin Daren asking about earlier?”

Qin Fang, still a bit embarrassed, maintained his serious expression and clarified, “We… we’ve decided to wait until my wife turns eighteen before having our wedding night. There are still five months to go until she turns eighteen, so I came to ask Doctor Wang for some advice on such matters. And also… about pregnancy and caring for infants.”

Doctor Wang was stunned, so much so that he could practically fit a whole egg in his mouth.

He thought Qin Daren was overthinking it a bit. The wedding night hadn’t even happened yet, and he was already planning for his wife’s pregnancy and childbirth.

However, Doctor Wang couldn’t say that outright, so he gently replied, “Qin Daren, pregnancy and childbirth come after the wedding night, and there are still five months until then.”

Qin Fang shot him a cold glance. “Preparation is important.” At the very least, he wanted to be ready.

What if, without any experience, his wife felt uncomfortable on their wedding night?

This was about a man’s dignity—it couldn’t be overlooked.

Internally, Doctor Wang was rolling his eyes, but outwardly he remained calm. “How about this, I’ll recommend a booklet on the wedding night. Qin Daren can read it and learn. As for pregnancy and childbirth, I can write down the important points for you to consider. How does that sound, Qin Daren?”

Qin Fang was quite satisfied with this. “Thank you, Doctor Wang. I have another question.”

“Please go ahead,” Doctor Wang replied.

Qin Fang cleared his throat again. “After the wedding night, how long does it usually take for a woman to get pregnant?”

Although his daughter would likely be born after Han Zhen’s, it didn’t matter—he would work hard to make sure his daughter was taller than Han Zhen’s in the future.

Doctor Wang felt a bit defeated. “That depends on luck, but if both you and Madam Qin are healthy, the more often you have your wedding night, the higher the chances of pregnancy.”

Qin Fang nodded in agreement. “That’s what I thought. Now, what is the name of the booklet you mentioned?”

Doctor Wang hurriedly said, “I don’t have it here. You’ll have to buy it from a bookstore. It’s called Gui Mi.”

Hearing the name, Qin Fang found it a bit odd and suddenly doubted Doctor Wang’s reliability, though the thought quickly passed.

Leaving Doctor Wang’s, Qin Fang went straight to the bookstore.

This bookstore wasn’t the kind he usually went to for books—it specialized in illustrated books.

Of course, Qin Fang didn’t know this and simply followed Doctor Wang’s advice to a shop called Qi Family Bookstore.

As soon as he walked in, the shopkeeper greeted him enthusiastically. “Greetings, sir. What book would you like to buy?”

Though the shopkeeper seemed warm, his smile was stiff, and his eyes held a strange gleam.

He was actually quite surprised, as Qin Fang didn’t look like the type who would buy books from this particular store.

Their usual customers were young ladies and women who enjoyed reading illustrated books. Seeing someone like Qin Fang was a first—his stern demeanor didn’t match someone who’d enjoy such books.

The shopkeeper imagined Qin Fang reading an illustrated book and felt a chill.

Qin Fang also thought the shopkeeper was a bit odd.

His smile was more like a grimace, and the way he looked at him was strange.

But Qin Fang didn’t dwell on it and directly said, “I’m here to buy a booklet called Gui Mi.”

The shopkeeper sized him up and down. Although they did sell such a booklet, he still found it hard to believe that someone as proper-looking as Qin Fang would buy it.

But as the saying goes, you can’t judge a book by its cover.

The shopkeeper replied, “Gui Mi is 300 wen.”

Qin Fang was taken aback—it was expensive.

He had just recently repaid General Ao the six taels of silver he owed, and now he only had a few hundred wen left.

If he spent 300, he’d be almost out of money again.

But for the sake of the wedding night, even if it were three taels of silver, he’d buy it.

After all, Doctor Wang wouldn’t recommend something useless.

Qin Fang handed over 300 wen. “Here.”

The shopkeeper quickly handed him the booklet.

When Qin Fang received it, he thought it felt a bit thin.

He casually opened it, then quickly snapped it shut, his face flushing. He nervously asked the shopkeeper, “Is this really Gui Mi?”

The shopkeeper replied, “Doesn’t it say Gui Mi right there on the cover? Don’t worry, we run an honest business here. If you can’t read, feel free to ask someone else to check for you. Besides, we’ve sold many copies of this booklet. I could recognize it by feel alone, even with my eyes closed.”

Qin Fang, feeling a bit reassured, nodded, tucked the booklet into his robe, and hurried out.

He didn’t want anyone to see it.

His heart raced as he clutched the booklet to his chest, feeling a bit guilty, but the images from the booklet kept flashing through his mind.