Crossing the Nongmen: The space of doctors and women is burning!

Mrs. Wang felt very distressed. Even though the money she spent was not her own money and the food she used was not her own food, she still felt distressed.

Farmers eat two meals a day, and the rice must be mixed with a lot of corn grain, so as to not only make them hungry but also save food.

Meat is almost invisible, and being full is a blessing.

Mr. Gu's family must be used to eating three meals a day. Judging from the amount of meat, he should have it for every meal.

Mrs. Wang felt heartbroken just by looking at it. How could she be willing to waste food like this?

Yang Jinfan saw something was wrong with Wang.

"Mom, don't feel bad. Dad said, we will do whatever others ask us to do. If we do it too pettyly, I'm afraid Mr. Gu will be unhappy."

Although Ms. Wang felt distressed, she knew she had to do as she was told.

well.

Yang Jinfan sighed silently.

Her mother has had too many hard times and thinks about frugality, so she even feels distressed when people eat extravagantly.

She will have to make more money in the future and let her parents live a good life in order to open up the limitations of her thinking.

After comforting Mr. Wang, Yang Jinfan began to work.

Mr. Huai Gu also found clothes and needlework. The kitchen was quite spacious, so he moved a small stool and asked Wang to sew in the kitchen.

After all, people often come to the main hall to look for his adoptive father. People talk too much, and it is inevitable that he will encounter unnecessary trouble.

After settling everything, Mr. Huai Gu turned around and returned to the main hall.

By coincidence, Gu Langzhong also got up.

He got angry when he saw this brat.

"When did this happen? Why are you still hanging around here? Where's my porridge? It's almost three o'clock in the morning and there's no smoke coming from the kitchen. Do you want to starve me to death?"

The elegant voice still had the hoarseness of when he just got up, and he growled lowly at Huai Gujun.

Huai Gujun just doesn't want to deal with a person who has just woken up and is angry about getting up, and wants to move forward.

When Langzhong Gu saw that the brat was ignoring him, he became even more angry and grabbed his back collar.

"I'm asking you a question, why are you silent? You brat is getting more and more unruly!"

Mr. Huai Gu expressionlessly wiped a handful of spit that splashed onto his face, lowered his voice, and felt cold.

"There are people busy in the kitchen. You won't starve to death."

After saying that, he motioned Gu Langzhong to look up.

"If you're not blind, just take a look for yourself. It's just past Mao hour. Where did the three poles in the sun come from?"

Gu Langzhong didn't expect that this brat would dare to yell at him, so he raised his hand to rub Gu Huaijun's face.

Out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently caught sight of someone at the door of the kitchen. When he took a closer look, Yang Jinfan and his daughter were standing at the door of the kitchen, looking at him timidly, with a dazed look in their eyes mixed with a hint of disbelief.

"..."

Who am I and where am I?

Gu Langzhong's mind, which was still dazed, suddenly cleared up. He retracted his hand in embarrassment and let go of Gu Jun.

He turned around to block the sight of mother and daughter, and shouted at Huai Gujun at a volume that only the two of them could hear.

"Why didn't you tell me when someone was coming?"

It almost caused his image to collapse in front of his future disciple and his mother!

Mr. Huai Gu shrugged indifferently, since it was not him who was embarrassed anyway.

"Didn't I tell you last night that I invited a little girl to cook? You forgot it and blamed me, my foster father."

Doctor Gu was speechless. The brat did tell him last night that looking at his brain, he would easily forget things when he got up early!

He still glared at Mr. Huaigu unhappily, then turned around and returned to his elegant and gentle image.

"Haha, thank you for coming so early. Don't be restrained. Treat this as your own home. I will be having a consultation in the main hall later. If you need anything, just ask my boy."

Mr. Gu laughed awkwardly and walked towards the mother and daughter, explaining as he walked.

"Let Gu Jun take care of the kitchen first. Miss Fan is coming with me. I'll clean the wound on your head. Third daughter-in-law, please help Jun'er. As for the clothes in your hands, you can put them away first.

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"Gu Jun, you don't have to worry about the affairs in the main hall for the time being. Just leave it to me. Let's cook the porridge first. Your third aunt and Fan Yatou must not have had breakfast either, so they need to be more quick."

Huai Gujun: "..."

He invited people just because he didn’t want to cook. Why did he still have to cook when everyone came?

Gu Langzhong took Yang Jinfan to the pharmacy, but he paid no attention to Gu Jun's dark face.

When Mrs. Wang heard Mr. Gu's arrangement, she quickly put the clothes in her hands aside and started busy before she even had time to say thank you.

Huai Gujun simply went into the kitchen and started working.

In the pharmacy, Doctor Gu used hot water-scalded scissors to cut open the strip of cloth wrapped around Yang Jinfan's head. The dried blood clots stuck to a large piece of her hair. He carefully cut off a small amount of hair to reveal the location of the wound.

Then wet the fine cloth to wipe the blood stains and clean the wound.

During the cleaning process, Dr. Gu deliberately moved very gently, and asked Yang Jinfan from time to time "Does it hurt?" If it hurt, just tell him and ask him to be gentler.

Because of Doctor Gu's gentle tone, the corners of Yang Jinfan's eyes were slightly sore.

In her previous life, in addition to learning medical skills, she spent most of her time training.

Grandpa took her as a soldier under his command. She had heavy schoolwork and no less training.

Every time she was overloaded, her hands were shaking with pain and she couldn't lift them up at all. The pain would make her sweat all over and grimace her teeth even if she moved.

At this time, her mentor would come to help her with acupuncture and massage, and would also bring her her favorite candied haws, and would use such a gentle tone when coaxing her not to cry.

At that time, in addition to coaxing her, Master would also gently teach her not to bear grudges against her grandfather. Grandpa loved her, but he was just a little impatient.

At that time, she didn't know why her master was worried about her grandfather. It wasn't until later that she realized that he hoped that she would become independent and become a talented person soon, so that if he suddenly left, she would be able to live a peaceful life.

If grandpa was good to her because of blood ties, then master was good to her just because he was very good and he wanted to be good to her.

Unfortunately, shortly before she went to sea with the ship, her master was overworked and stayed at his job forever.

Thinking of this, Yang Jinfan suddenly turned to look at Gu Langzhong, an impulse rising in his heart.

Doctor Gu was a little surprised when he saw Yang Jinfan turning her head to look at him without warning, and paused in the process of applying medicine to her wound.

He smiled and said: "What's the matter, uncle hurt you? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, uncle will pay attention."

Yang Jinfan stared at his kind smile and couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

I wonder if the appearance under the disguise technique will be somewhat similar to the master's?

That’s all, so what if they are similar?

Everyone is different and everyone is a unique being.

Yang Jinfan suppressed the strange impulse in his heart and covered up the complicated emotions in his eyes in the blink of an eye.

"No, uncle didn't hurt me, it's just that I suddenly missed my dad."

Gu Langzhong chuckled and spoke in a relaxed tone.

"How long have you been away from home and now you start thinking about going back? Why don't you want to stay at your uncle's house so much?"