Reborn as a farmer's favorite, Koi sweet wife super lucky husband

But Ran He has not yet realized that if he encounters an insurmountable disease one day, there will be an abyss beneath the cloud...

Her reputation as a doctor spread like wildfire, attracting patients from far and wide to seek treatment. The hustle and bustle of life made her time and energy increasingly precious.

Day after day, there was always a long queue in front of the clinic, so much so that some people could not wait and went directly to find Manager Wu, leaving him in a dilemma and unable to cope with the situation.

It is said that doctors have a kind heart, but faced with the influx of patients, even if Ran He has seventy-two transformations, it is difficult to take care of them all.

She is also a mortal and needs to breathe and rest.

Wu Kaifu saw it and was anxious. He privately wondered that the salary from the mere clinic could never compensate for Ran He's excessive efforts. However, he never mentioned the issue of a pay raise.

On this day, Meng Changfeng and Mo Changfeng had nothing to do, so they quietly observed Ran He's treatment, their eyes full of admiration for her superb medical skills and immense patience.

Even as his fame and wealth grew, Ran He still maintained his original tenderness and patience when facing every patient, without any impatience.

Afterwards, the three of them moved to the back hall, where they drank tea and talked about everything. Mo Changfeng now looked no different from an ordinary person, except that he could not do heavy physical labor. His every move revealed the calmness and elegance that are unique to children of aristocratic families.

"We will set off to return to Kyoto tomorrow. If you have any difficulties in the future, feel free to send someone to Mo Mansion to find me."

Mo Changfeng's tone was calm, but his eyes flashed with a firmness that could not be ignored, as if he was making a heavy promise.

Mo Changfeng was conflicted, his eyes lingering on Ran He. He knew very well that beneath the tranquility of this small town there were subtle undercurrents, and the protection of the secret guards might become a burden to Ran He's peaceful life.

He sighed softly, and finally suppressed the worry in his heart.

Ran He's eyes turned slightly, with a knowing smile on his lips.

She was not completely unaware of Mo Changfeng's feelings. He stayed in this remote Pingyang Town, enduring an uncomfortable environment every day because he was weak and needed rest. Ran He had her own measure of this deep affection and sacrifice in her heart.

"Okay, have a safe trip."

Ran He's voice was gentle but with a hint of reluctance, her eyes looked through the impending separation, as if she had already seen the scene of their reunion in Kyoto.

Even though the future schedule is still uncertain, based on the extraordinary friendship between the two, she knows that seeing someone off is not only a courtesy, but also a spiritual sustenance.

Mo Changfeng smiled after hearing this, his tone full of gratitude and tenderness, "Don't bother, you've been too tired these days, you should have a good rest. When we get to Kyoto, whether it's a bustling city or a quiet courtyard, there will always be a chance for us to get together. The moment the store opens, I will definitely write a letter to you."

Ran He recalled the moment when he handed the prescription to Mo Changfeng. Meng Changfeng stood aside, his eyes flashing with admiration for Ran He's medical skills.

In the kitchen, the chefs easily mastered the cooking secrets under her guidance, and she only had to wait for the harvest. Her calmness and confidence made her even more charming.

"Then I will serve tea instead of wine. I wish you a safe journey and a bright future."

After she finished speaking, Ran He gently raised the teacup in her hand. The faint tea fragrance seemed to contain her deep blessings to Mo Changfeng and his party.

The three of them chatted about family matters for a while. Ran He looked up and saw that the sun was setting in the sky. The hustle and bustle of the market seemed to remind her of the passage of time.

Thinking of the meat stall owners who had been waiting for a long time, she couldn't help feeling a little sorry.

After receiving the silver coins obtained in exchange for the herbs from the accounting office, Ran He's fingers skillfully and swiftly put them into his pockets.

She knew in her heart that since she had the magical black soil in the space, the cultivation of herbs had become extremely efficient, the cost was almost negligible, and the returns had increased exponentially. This was undoubtedly a precious chess piece in her hand.

Wu Kaifu on the side seemed to be hesitant to speak, his eyes lingering on Ran He, as if something important was stuck in his throat.

Wu Kaifu was always straightforward with other people, but in front of Ran He, he was always more considerate and respectful.

After all, from Mo Changfeng's serious illness to various difficult diseases, Ran He can always resolve them one by one. She is like an untapped gold mine. Wu Kaifu knows that she must be cherished and treated with caution.

Ran He's sharp eyes penetrated his hesitation and asked directly: "Manager Wu, if you have anything to say, just tell me directly?"

Wu Kaifu seemed to have found an opportunity to speak after hearing this, and he quickly said, "Look, the clinic has been flooded with patients recently, and many people have been waiting in line for days but still haven't been able to see a doctor. I was thinking, can I ask you to see a few more patients? Of course, I will naturally increase your salary accordingly."

When saying this, Wu Kaifu felt uneasy, for he knew very well that even if he increased the number of medical consultations, the income would still be far less than what Ran He earned from selling herbal medicines.

Letting Ran He see patients was a gamble in itself. If I proposed to increase the passenger capacity and accidentally made Ran He unhappy, I would regret it.

Ran He looked at the queue still winding outside the door and thought in his mind.

If time permits, she might consider seeing more patients, but the numerous trivial matters in her traditional Chinese medicine clinic are too overwhelming to handle, and this has become her biggest concern.

"How about this, I promise you, I will add more consultation time in the afternoon, and increase the number of patients from five to ten. That should be fine."

Ran He made a quick decision and doubled the number of consultations.

She knows that every diagnosis requires meticulous observation and questioning, and every patient requires a lot of energy and time.

When Wu Kaifu heard this, a smile immediately broke out on his face, and he could not hide the joy in his heart.

In his opinion, Ran He is simply the lucky star of the clinic. With her, all problems can be easily solved.

"Okay, in the afternoon, don't worry, I will double your salary."

The stone in his heart finally fell to the ground, and his gratitude and dependence on Ran He deepened.

Ran He carried a basket full of medicinal herbs on his back and walked towards the market.

She first ordered fresh pork from two butcher stalls, and then bought some seasonal vegetables and a variety of fruits.

There were many kinds of fruits in the market, from snow-white pears to orange-yellow sweet pears to water pears covered with pockmarks. She picked some of each and put them in her backpack, planning to hire a bullock cart on the way back so that she could carry them more easily.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door again. The knock was more intense than before, without any hesitation.

Inside the house, Su's mother was busy washing the bacon in the yard. When she found mold spots on the meat, she decided to wash it again and dry it in the sun so that she could feel more at ease when eating it in the future.