Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

After the Lantern Festival, the weather in Yicheng has warmed up, and the winter jasmine flowers are blooming eagerly, with their tender yellow stamens rustling in the cold spring breeze.

Jing Yuanzhao was at the Governor's Mansion every day these days.

The small building that Madam built for Yan Xin is almost completed.

"Mom, build a corridor at the back door and open a door in the southwest corner. We can't get in and out so we always use the main door." Jing Yuanzhao said.

He added, "Build another sentry post at the southwest corner gate, and set up another west sentry post outside."

The lady was too lazy to care and just let him do it: "You can do it yourself."

My son is free-spirited and may become impatient after living there for two or three months.

Jing Yuanzhao made other arrangements.

He was busy. But when others are in Yicheng, they will take time to have dinner with Yan Xin every day.

"The grape trellis is set up. When it gets warmer, the old vines will be transplanted."

"I've also plowed the land for you. I'll plant flowers first. When you move in, I'll plant medicine."

Yan Xin leaned against him and listened to him talk about trivial matters, feeling very at ease.

In addition to these daily routines, Jing Yuanzhao would also chat with Yan Xin about the military government in Yicheng and the political and business circles in Yicheng.

"Zhu Zhu'er, I plan to arrange some dinner parties from time to time in the first half of the year. You can come with me to meet the people I think are more important." Jing Yuanzhao said.

Yan Xin was slightly embarrassed and quickly shook her head: "Don't be so anxious."

Going out to socialize with someone before you are married is too hasty.

"It's not official. We need to tell them the truth about our private friendship first. If my mother-in-law hadn't secretly put pressure on Mrs. Luo about the Luo family's incident last time, Miss Luo's bullying would have been in vain," Jing Yuanzhao said. .

Yan Xin: "It's not like I was bullied in vain. I got what I wanted."

However, she did not refuse again.

She and Jing Yuanzhao attended two private parties. They invited two teachers and their wives, and they had a great time chatting with each other.

Bai Shuang reminded her twice: "Miss, you said you should go see the female reporter named Song Youyou."

This delay lasted until the end of the first year.

Yan Xin asked Bai Shuang: "That female reporter, are her eyes healed?"

Bai Shuang: "No."

Yan Xin was slightly surprised: "Is it so serious?"

"Her right eye is a little unclear." Bai Shuang said.

Yan Xin immediately took time out and asked Bai Shuang to go to the newspaper office to find out Song Youyou's address and visit her.

Song Youyou lives in the west of the city. The room above the shop facing the street is rented out. It is very close to the newspaper office. She rents two bedrooms and one living room.

When Yan Xin and Bai Shuang arrived, Song Youyou was surprised, but at the same time she was wary: "What are you doing?"

"Miss Song, how are your eyes?" Yan Xin asked.

Song Youyou: "What on earth are you doing here?"

"I heard that you injured your eye in the collision and it hasn't improved in almost a month. I came here to check on you." Yan Xin said.

She spoke clearly.

Song Youyou was in a bad mood, but she didn't lose her temper.

She let Yan Xin and Bai Shuang into the house and poured tea to entertain them.

She pointed at her eyes: "Did you see it? There is indeed no improvement."

Her right eye was gray and edematous.

Yan Xin took a look and checked her pulse. Song Youyou was very cooperative.

"What did the doctor at the mission hospital say?" Yan Xin asked her, "Did he say 'macular hole'?"

She also said the name of the disease in English, "macular hole."

Song Youyou was shocked: "That's what the doctor said."

The foreign doctor said this word. It's a professional term. Song Youyou didn't understand its meaning. She only knew that it was a special name for eye disease.

The doctor prescribed medicine for her and told her to wait patiently. There was currently no good solution.

Song Youyou went for follow-up consultation twice more, but still made no progress.

"Do you know about Western medicine?" Song Youyou asked Yan Xin.

Yan Xin: "I learned a few terms. I don't understand Western medicine at all, but I will try to learn it."

Then he asked Song Youyou, "You didn't go to see the old doctor?"

Song Youyou looked strange.

In fact, she went to see it.

She deliberately went to a large drug store in the north of the city to avoid being seen by others. She didn't want her peers or colleagues to know that she was seeing the old doctor.

The old doctor didn't prescribe any medicine for her, but just said to her: "Girl, you have this disease, go to Song's Pharmacy. Dr. Song is best at eye diseases."

It is impossible for Song Youyou to go to Dr. Song. He is her uncle, but he is also her enemy.

Her uncle killed her father.

She asked two more pharmacies.

Only one family prescribed medicine for her. Just like the medicine from the mission hospital, it has no effect.

Song Youyou's vision in this eye is getting blurry and she may go blind.

Once she loses one eye, she may lose her job; and she has almost no savings. What will she do if she doesn't make money?

She has no family.

Her mentality changed.

When she faced Yan Xin, she was less hostile. Remembering that Yicheng praised her as a young miracle doctor, maybe Yan Xin has some ability.

Song Youyou had a trace of luck left.

Unexpectedly, Yan Xin said: "Miss Song, go and see your uncle's eyes."

Song Youyou's face turned purple: "Impossible!"

He also chased the guests away, "I don't welcome you here, please leave."

Yan Xin didn't leave, she was still sitting there, not paying attention to Song Youyou's change of face.

"I talked with Mrs. Song, your aunt. She said that your uncle did not rob your father of the drug store, but your father mortgaged it to him and your uncle gave him a thousand taels of silver." Yan Xin said.

He added, "That small drug store is only worth three hundred taels. Your uncle and aunt spent all their savings and when they bought the drug store, they also asked your father to withdraw."

"She's talking nonsense!"

"Miss Song, are you not a government-sponsored student studying abroad? Where did you get the money to study abroad?" Yan Xin asked again.

Song Youyou: "Of course my father gave it to me."

"You have an older brother who was a bad gambler before, do you remember?" Yan Xin asked again.

Song Youyou: "This is a false accusation. My brother is already dead. Maybe he was killed by someone."

"Your brother was not killed by someone. He fell into the water when he was drunk and died. Your father gave the drug store to your uncle in order to fill his hole." Yan Xin said.

Song Youyou was stunned for a while and gritted her teeth for a long time: "I don't believe it!"

"These are family words. You can ask your relatives and friends to find out. Your aunt said that after you returned to China, you thought that your relatives and friends were bribed by your uncle and never contacted them.

However, people's hearts cannot be bought, and facing one's own problems is the solution. Otherwise, it is extreme and one-sided.

Your extreme words may make your newspaper sell well in a short period of time, but it will also cut off your career in this industry. Miss Song, you should really think calmly. "Yan Xin said.

Yan Xin stood up and said, "Doctor Song can treat your eyes. He has rich experience. If you have figured it out, go find him yourself."

She left with Bai Shuang.

After Yan Xin left, Song Youyou took the mirror again and looked at her eyes.

She sat in silence for a long time.

In fact, she knew about her brother's gambling.

She didn't know what happened next.

Her eyesight didn't get any better, so both the doctor in the city and Yan Xin suggested that she go find Dr. Song.

Song Youyou thought about it all night and went to Song's Pharmacy.

Her aunt saw her and said in a strange tone: "Girl, it's so early, why do you feel uncomfortable? Why does it look familiar to you?"

Her uncle was very gentle and received her.

Song Youyou suddenly discovered that her uncle was much older and not as tall as before.