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Otherwise, she could only use her medical skills herself and try to repair the broken meridians step by step, although the process would be difficult and full of risks.

Having made up his mind, Ran He fell asleep peacefully at the other end of the bed and soon fell into a deep dream.

She had worried that Wu Xu's presence would affect her sleep, but now it seems that this was completely unnecessary worry.

The extreme fatigue seemed to have built a soundproof barrier for her, and the noise and wind and rain from the outside world could not disturb her tranquility.

Even though she still had some suspicions about Wu Xu, worried that he was scheming and might be using her to achieve some purpose against the Wu family, she did not have too many concerns about her personal safety.

After all, with the child as a tie and his own protection, how big a storm can Wu Xu stir up?

Wu Xu, on the other hand, quietly gazed at her peaceful sleeping face. The familiar sleeping posture made his heart tighten slightly.

She was completely different from who she is now. The change in her personality was so great that it caused ripples in his heart. A strong curiosity drove him to get to know the new Ran He in front of him more deeply, and he was so eager that he could hardly suppress it.

It was not until the morning light that Ran He sat up lazily. He did not wake up Wu Xu who was still sleeping. Considering his mobility problems, all his daily needs were taken care of by someone.

After arranging breakfast, she asked the children to help deliver it to Wu Xu later, and she set out for the town to purchase more herbal seeds.

The seeds purchased previously have all been sown on the land, and the practice of utilizing the convenience of space has proved its value.

Therefore, Ran He decided to further expand the scale, take all the available seeds in the clinic, and continue to plant them to accumulate more medical resources for the future.

Ran He's figure slowly disappeared in the morning light. Two young children, holding hot brown sugar eggs and soft glutinous rice balls in their hands, carefully stepped into Wu Xu's quiet room.

To them, this man called father is a strange yet familiar existence. The time they see each other is very rare, but in every brief reunion, the children can always capture the hidden tenderness in Wu Xu's eyes and the closeness flowing in his blood, like the warm sunshine in spring, which makes people unable to help but be attached to him.

Who doesn’t long for the unique love and care from a father?

"Mom got up early in the morning to prepare breakfast for us. Dad, come and have a taste."

There was childish joy in Dabao's voice, his eyes were like the brightest stars in the night sky, sparkling with expectation, and his little hands sincerely handed the bowl to Wu Xu.

"Ah."

Wu Xu gently took the bowl and his eyes fell softly on the two children's faces. Their rosy cheeks revealed a healthy aura. Although their clothes were simple, they were extremely neat. This was undoubtedly the credit of his silently devoted wife, Ran He.

When he thought about his years of wandering and his failure to give them the companionship and care they deserved, Wu Xu couldn't help feeling a little guilty and his expression became a little gloomy.

But fortunately, the children did not feel alienated from him because of this. The blood-related family affection seemed like a silent force that allowed this belated fatherly love to find a home.

After finishing his breakfast, he gently handed the bowl back to the child, knowing that a simple gesture might bring them closer together.

Although as the head of the family, he could call on servants to handle these trivial matters, but in such a simple little village, it was more appropriate to keep a low profile.

So, the two little people took on the task of cleaning the dishes, and their figures looked particularly warm in the morning light.

"We haven't started school yet. There is no school in Fushan Village. Even Brother Xiaohu and his friends have never stepped into the door of a school."

There was a hint of casual ease in Dabao's tone, as if this kind of life was already commonplace for them.

In this place where most villagers are illiterate, being able to read and write seems to be a luxury, but they do not have too many regrets in their hearts.

Wu Xu knew very well that although he was temporarily trapped in this small Fushan Village, what he had learned was like the vast ocean, and it would be easy for him to teach his two children.

So, he made a suggestion with gentle eyes:

"Do you want daddy to teach you some simple words?"

There was a flash of excitement in Dabao and Xiaobao's eyes for a moment, as if they had discovered a new continent. They cheered in unison and agreed. At that moment, the room was filled with warmth and hope.

At the same time, Ran He was standing in the clinic, talking to the owner.

She held the herb seeds she had just bought in her hands, thinking about how to make these lives thrive in the land of Fushan.

While packing the seeds, Director Xu keenly sensed the secret in Ran He's heart, "Ran He, how did the seeds germinate after you brought them back last time?"

Ran He responded with a smile, keeping some secrecy in her words. Even when facing Director Xu, who could almost be called a friend, she had learned to be cautious.

After all, the extremely high germination rate of those seeds is due to her unique secret - that mysterious space.

Once revealed, it would inevitably lead to countless questions. In order to avoid trouble, she selectively concealed part of the truth.

Director Xu was secretly delighted, for he knew that Ran He would never sell the herbs he cultivated to others. No matter whether they were carefully cultivated from seedlings or mature herbs, his shop would enjoy the fruits of their labor alone. This exclusive supply satisfied him, and at the same time, he had a deeper trust and gratitude towards Ran He.

He ordered his men to pack each bag of seeds carefully. These days, thanks to the high-quality herbs provided by Ran He, they no longer have to worry about the germination problem of those difficult herbs, and their work efficiency has been greatly improved.

Ran He settled the bill promptly. For her, maintaining good relationships with vendors was far more important than a one-time transaction.

The shopkeeper was tactful and accepted the money promptly, and they had a tacit understanding and friendly relationship with each other.

At this moment, Meng Changfeng walked out slowly from the inner hall. The fatigue from the few days' journey seemed to have been forgotten. He looked refreshed and energetic.

"Are you in a hurry to go home again today? I wonder if I could have the honor of visiting you and sharing a home-cooked meal?"

Meng Changfeng remembered Ran He's previous invitation. Since she insisted on not staying to cook, he took the initiative to offer to visit her, which was also an alternative way of getting close to her.

Ran He thought about it. She still had several drug stores and clinics to visit today. Her schedule was tight, but she had no plans for the afternoon. Having lunch together later in the day would be a good choice.

Her eyes revealed determination and enthusiasm, and she made a decision with a smile: "Of course you are welcome to come, but please wait a moment and choose a more relaxed time.