Mrs. Yipin: a farmer's doctor

Chapter 794 Husband and wife quarrel

Chapter 794 Husband and wife quarrel (4)
After Zhiran took the pulse, the shopkeeper brought up a pen and ink.

She sat down and wrote down the prescription to give to the shopkeeper, "Go to the Tang Family Medical Center and tell them that Mu Zhiran wanted this medicine."

When the shopkeeper heard Zhiran's name, he glanced at her thoughtfully.

He had also heard about the disappearance of the two young ladies from the Mu family back then, but he did not expect that the well-known little genius doctor in the world turned out to be the saint of the Feng clan.

"What's the matter, is there anything else?" Zhi Ran asked with a puzzled frown as she looked at the shopkeeper in a daze.

The shopkeeper was shocked, and when he came back to his senses, he hurriedly withdrew to grab the medicine.

When only the five of them were saved in the house, Feng Yao said again: "Don't think that you cured brother Fei Yu's illness, we don't blame you, brother Fei Yu changed like this is also your fault."

Everyone in the Feng clan knew that Zhiran was a little miracle doctor, but he didn't take care of others.But she showed her hand to the Feng clan, but it was to save Yuyan.

Just this once, pulling back Yu Yan who was about to die, and now he is still able to bounce and jump, is already miraculous enough.

That's why Feng Yao was so honest and didn't say a word when Zhi Ran wrote the prescription for Fei Yu.

Feng Feiyu frowned, struggled to get up, and said to Feng Yao: "You are sick because of my poor health. It has nothing to do with the saint. Don't deliberately target the saint."

Feng Yao snorted coldly, not hiding anything from Feng Feiyu.

He said bluntly: "If the saintess hadn't insisted on marrying the regent, how could you be overthinking, and how could you catch cold that night."

Zhiran didn't have the nerve to ask about Feng Yao's illness process, but told her helplessly: "The body is your own, don't make fun of your own body, a person who doesn't love himself is not qualified to be loved by others."

Feng Feiyu blushed like a cloud, but it wasn't because of illness, but a face that was ashamed.

He explained lazily, "I'm not belittling myself, I was thinking about things at the time, I didn't care about it, and I didn't wipe it for a while, so..."

Feng Feiyu's words became more and more stingy, and finally he didn't have the courage to finish the sentence.

He said in a low voice, "I know, I won't do this again in the future."

In fact, Feng Feiyu didn't deliberately belittle herself, but just a coincidence.

Zhiran married someone heartless, but Feng Feiyu saw it farther than her. While bearing the pain of losing her beloved, she was also worried that the Feng clan's clan rules would hurt Zhiran.

After two times of torment and sleepless nights, after taking a bath, I just sat by the window until dawn, without drying my hair, blowing the cool breeze all night, and it is normal to feel unwell the next day.

Afterwards, it was not noticed, and the same mistake was made the next night, which amplified the condition.

Feng Yao has always regarded Feng Feiyu as an object of worship, but he couldn't see Feng Feiyu bowing his head in front of Zhiran, so he was very angry at the moment.

He said: "What qualifications do you have to teach Brother Feiyu? It's not all because of you! It's your business that you want to marry a foreigner, but you still implicated us for no reason! This time our four brothers came out with you, but I didn't keep you in prison and let you marry anyone at will, after returning, our four brothers can't escape the family rules."

Zhiran's eyes tightened, she looked up at Feng Feiyu with burning eyes, and asked worriedly: "Will the elders punish you too?"

Feng Jie, who had been silent all this time, suddenly raised his eyes, and asked brightly, "Did you know that the elder would punish us, so you wouldn't get married?"

Zhi Ran pursed her lips, not knowing how to answer.

She is not a saint, and even a little selfish.

Although she was a little unhappy at the moment because of Mozhi, after these two days, she actually didn't regret impulsively marrying Mozhi.

Marrying Mozhi was something that had been decided long ago.

Although the marriage was unexpected this time, it also had some advantages, and no one could even stop it. When the raw rice was cooked, she didn't have to worry about so many things anymore.

"You are so selfish!"

Feng Yao's words made Zhiran's face turn red.

Because what Feng Yao said was not wrong, after Feng Jie asked her this, she still didn't regret it.

"Okay, don't talk about saintess anymore." Although Feng Feiyu was disappointed, she still couldn't bear to see Zhiran being said that by them, and she didn't want to see Zhiran's embarrassing and helpless expression.

Zhi Ran met Shang Feng Feiyu's eyes apologetically, and promised, "I will definitely try my best to protect you."

"It's just you!" Feng Jie stood up abruptly, and said aggressively: "A word you say in Feng Clan is not worth what Brother Fei Yu says in Feng Clan. How can you guarantee it!"

Feng Jie belongs to the typical 'if I'm not happy, you can't be happy' type.

He couldn't get Zhiran, so he became a little sharp, and when he was talking to Zhiran, he deliberately picked some hurtful things to say to her.

"Enough!" Feng Feiyu shouted angrily, struggling to get up.

He said to the other three men in the room: "If you really respect me and treat me as a friend, I hope you can also respect the saint!"

Feng Yao snorted dissatisfiedly: "Is there anything worthy of respect for her?"

Seeing Feng Yao's stubborn appearance, Feng Feiyu immediately lay down on the bed powerlessly, and said, "Feng Yao, you should take advantage of this time to go back! Just in time to bring back the news that the saint has been married, and use this to repay the meritorious service." Arrived."

Feng Yao frowned, and asked with a tense voice: "Brother Fei Yu, what do you mean? You treat us like this for a woman?"

Zhiran has no intention of being interested in Feng Feiyu, and he has sacrificed so much for himself, if she even loses his friends because of her, how can she feel sorry for her conscience.

Immediately, he became a peacemaker, pretending to be stupid, and said: "It's okay to go back and report the whistleblower! But Fei Yu has to recover from his illness, so the four of you go together! Just right, I don't want to drag you down either."

Feng Yao shot Zhi Ran a hard look, but didn't speak any more.

Apparently he was overwhelmed by Feng Feiyu's firm expression, he certainly never thought that Feng Feiyu would let him leave just because he said Zhiran.

In fact, there was another reason for Feng Feiyu to do this, and it was just to get rid of the three of them, so that when the elders blamed them, no one would be able to escape.

"If you don't go back, why don't you go live with me in the Prime Minister's Mansion? But there is one condition. In front of my parents, you must respect me. I don't want my family to worry about me. They don't know that I am in the Feng clan. How's your day?"

When Zhi Ran said this, she glanced at Feng Feiyu and then at Feng Lin.

Feng Lin was naturally happy to live in the Prime Minister's Mansion because of Yuyan, and Feng Feiyu was also willing to stay by her side, so this matter went through quite smoothly.

It's just that Feng Yao still refused to be outdone and said, "Hypocrisy, even lied to my own family."

Zhiran looked at him and smiled coldly, "This is not hypocrisy, but a means for me to protect my family. If someone violates my bottom line and hurts my family, don't blame me for being rude. Therefore, Better be careful what you say in front of my family, after all who doesn't have a temper, right?"

(End of this chapter)

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