Master Fu, after the divorce, my wife is looking for a substitute

Chapter 142 Another discovery
"Still planning to eavesdrop?"

Seeing Fu Jingchen's gloomy face, Yang Yucheng didn't dare to stay any longer.

He walked in the direction of his room step by step, turned around to look at Ji Wan three times a step at a time, and finally disappeared in the eyes of the two of them.

After seeing Yang Yucheng leave, Ji Wan said, "Okay, I'll go back too."

The man took two steps, and her wrist was pulled. She turned her head, her eyes indifferent and distant.

"what happened again?"

"Didn't say goodnight." Fu Jingchen said it confidently, staring straight at Ji Wan.

Ji Wan narrowed her eyes, showing impatience on her face, and said lightly, "I don't have such a habit."

Fu Jingchen just pulled her like that without saying a word, as if he would not let go unless Ji Wan said anything.

"Fu Jingchen, I'm really tired now." Ji Wan murmured feebly, he couldn't bear it anymore.

I don't know if Fu Jingchen saw Ji Wan's impatience, or if he just let it go, let go, and said in a low voice.

"Go back to sleep!"

"Yeah..." Ji Wan responded, turned around and left without giving him a glance.

After Ji Wan returned to the dormitory, she collapsed on the bed as if she had fought a war. If Fu Jingchen has been like this, what will he do in the future?

Can the village doctor really cure him?

Now I only put my hope on the village doctor.

"Miss Wanwan, are you okay!"

After Ji Wan came back, Wang Xuanxuan kept looking at her, seeing her tired face, and felt a little uneasy.

"It's okay, go to bed early!" Ji Wan turned to Wang Xuanxuan and said, then she turned off the light on her side, closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, it was already the next morning.

As usual, she got up at six o'clock and went for a morning run.

When she ran to the gate of the village, she planned to turn back, but thought that Fu Jingchen's people had arrived, so she ran towards the gate of the village.

She entered the village gate and ran towards Uncle Jiang's house, the village doctor. Along the way, she was still worried that she might meet a dog, so she looked around all the way, but to her surprise, she didn't even see the dog shit, and arrived at Uncle Jiang's house safely.

"Uncle Jiang..."

She stood at the door of Uncle Jiang's house and called, but after waiting for a while, there was no answer. She walked to the door, put her eyes on the crack of the door, and kept looking inside, but she couldn't see anything in the pitch black.

She straightened up and looked up at the closed door. Uncle Jiang wouldn't have left so early, would he?
She yelled again, but still no one responded. She planned to wait here for someone and sit on the threshold.

"Squeak..." With a sound, the door opened.

The door is not closed!Could it be that Uncle Jiang was at home, but he just didn't hear her cry, thinking so, she pushed the door open with her hand and walked in.

"Uncle Jiang, I'm coming in."

There was no one in the pharmacy, so she walked through the pharmacy and walked into Uncle Jiang's house, shouting as she walked, "Uncle Jiang..."

Since she took the medicine here last time, she has been calling Uncle Jiang along with Heidan.

Suddenly, her footsteps stopped, and she stared at the scene in front of her with wide eyes in shock.

Xanadu...

It turned out that the small yard of Uncle Jiang’s house was full of various plants and unknown flowers. At this moment, the first flowers were surrounded by bees and butterflies, as if they had entered a magical jungle.

When Ji Wan came last time, she didn't enter here, so she didn't know that Uncle Jiang's house had another small world. Apart from shock, it was more of a surprise.

Uncle Jiang's home is no more than [-] square meters. There is a small open-air courtyard in the middle of the house, which is a bit like a courtyard. The courtyard is square, but Uncle Jiang's small yard is round. Planting vegetation that she doesn't know, patchwork.

In addition to plants, there are also flowers. This season, they are blooming brilliantly, and there is a pleasant fragrance in the air.

She walked to a cluster of flowers, the flowers were white and yellow, a large cluster, very dazzling.

Under the flowers, there is a large cluster of plants. She has never seen this kind of plant, but the leaves are a bit like bamboo leaves, but bigger than bamboo leaves.

She knelt down and studied another plant next to her.

"what are you doing?"

There was a voice behind her, which undoubtedly belonged to Uncle Jiang. Ji Wan turned her head and saw Uncle Jiang looking at her with a bamboo basket on his back.

Ji Wan immediately stood up, walked towards him, and asked, "Uncle Jiang, are you back?"

"Hmm..." The village doctor walked to the middle of the yard, where there was a wooden shelf, which seemed to be used for drying medicinal materials, and saw him take the basket off his back.

"Why did you come to my place so early in the morning?"

Ji Wan walked up to him and reached out to help, so Uncle Jiang handed her the pannier and instructed her.

"Pour these herbs here to dry."

"I'm just here to see you. Our show is over and we're about to leave." Ji Wan answered his question while pouring medicine.

Although he had never done this kind of rough work, he was nimble with his hands and feet, and poured all the medicinal materials in the back basket on top of him neatly.

The village doctor glanced at her, "I know that."

After pouring out the medicinal materials, Ji Wan put the basket on the ground, looked at Uncle Jiang who was walking towards the side of the aisle, "Uncle Jiang, the sick Mr. Fu you mentioned last time, he has come, eat After breakfast, I'll ask him to come over, and you can show him."

Uncle Jiang sat down, poured a glass of water casually, and said before drinking it, "Just let him come over."

Ji Wan watched him sit on a chair after drinking the water, spread the medicinal materials evenly on the dustpan on the wooden shelf, and then sat down on the empty chair in front of Uncle Jiang.

"Uncle Jiang, I want to ask, you have initially diagnosed his condition, can this disease be cured?"

"As long as you cooperate with the treatment, there is a 90.00% cure rate." The village doctor nodded and said, he picked up a candy-like object wrapped in a candy wrapper on the coffee table, peeled off the candy wrapper, and put it in his mouth.

Ji Wan saw that the peeled thing was dark, a bit like a pill, Uncle Jiang chewed a few mouthfuls, and then heard him say: "Girl, take your medicine on time as written, and your menstrual period will stop."

She nodded, then watched him eat vigorously, picked up one, stared at it, "What is this?"

"It's not what you eat." Uncle Jiang replied lightly, and then snatched it from her hand.

Ji Wan: "..."

She is so afraid that she will eat it, it must be a good thing, she will steal one later to see what it is.

Uncle Jiang rested for a while, and it was getting late.

"Go back! I'm going to have breakfast."

Ji Wan didn't want to go back, she felt very comfortable here, a hundred times more comfortable than that homestay, and just after exercising, she happened to be hungry, so she said, "I didn't eat either."

"What does it have to do with me that you haven't eaten?" Uncle Jiang stood up and was about to leave. Ji Wan grabbed Uncle Jiang's sleeve.

"Shall I help you with your work for breakfast?"

Uncle Jiang looked disgusted, "What will you do?"

"Chopping firewood, I'm an expert woodcutter." Ji Wan puffed out her chest proudly.

The village doctor looked at her with disbelief, and Ji Wan immediately said, "I'll take a look at you."

Without waiting for the village doctor to answer, Ji Wan's eyes shot around, "Where is the firewood?"

The village doctor shook off her hand, put his hands behind his back, and walked lightly to the other side, "Follow me."

Ji Wan followed and reached the back door. Uncle Jiang pointed to the woodpile not far away.

"Go hack me and see."

Ji Wan ran over and saw the ax hanging on the wall next to the firewood pile at a glance. She took the ax down, found a thick wooden root, raised the ax and chopped it down.

In an instant, the firewood was split into two pieces. Ji Wan bent over to pick it up, closed it, put it upright, and split it again. The firewood was split into four pieces quickly and steadily, and they were very even.

The village doctor at the side watched Ji Wan's movements and suddenly narrowed his eyes. Why is this technique so familiar?

(End of this chapter)