Because of the incident where Guai Bao drugged Hua Yan, Zhen Wanwan cooked an extra delicious meal for Hua Yan tonight.
Hua Yan's complexion improved considerably after being persuaded by the delicious food.
Zhen Wanwan smiled on the surface, but she was secretly overjoyed.
Hua Yan's personality is really too unpleasant; he says the most offensive things.
Forced by her need for favors, Zhen Wanwan had no choice but to turn hostility into friendship and provide her with good food and drink.
Now that Hua Yan has suffered this ordeal, she can finally vent her anger.
In the following days, the servants in the household who had free time were all assigned to dig sweet potatoes and potatoes in the mountains.
Zhen Wanwan was finalizing the building plans for the Happiness Home. Originally, Zhu Yuan wanted to call Feng He back to help her.
However, Zhen Wanwan had her own ideas. She planned to use the model of nursing homes and orphanages from her previous life to operate the Happiness Home.
As for the house, she plans to build it into a five-story building, with living, dining, and learning areas, as well as entertainment areas, medical and health facilities, etc.
She drew everything she could think of on the drawing paper, which was filled with dense text.
Zhen Wanwan smiled with satisfaction. She planned to have Zhu Yuan find construction workers after he finished his business and returned.
"Madam Zhen! Madam Zhen! Are you inside?"
Suddenly a commotion came from outside, and the footsteps of the people coming sounded like they were in a hurry.
Zhen Wanwan put away the blueprints and went to the door to open it.
The person I met was Wang Fujia's youngest son, Wang Shunfeng, who was ten years old and breathing heavily with anxiety.
Ah Yue poured him a glass of water and explained from the side, "This kid said that a durian fell from the back mountain and killed that young master Hua Yan!"
"What?"
Zhen Wanwan looked at Wang Shunfeng in shock, and saw him nod repeatedly: "Hoo hoo hoo... Yes! That young master Hua's head is split open and his face is covered in blood."
Upon hearing this, Zhen Wanwan remained silent for a few seconds, then smacked her head in frustration.
She said she felt like she had forgotten something, and it turned out she had forgotten to tell Wang Fu to bring people to pick all the durians!
And just like that, her worst fears came true!
"Quick! Take me there! Ah Yue, bring me my medicine!"
After saying that, Zhen Wanwan followed Wang Shunfeng and ran wildly towards the back mountain. A Yue also quickly went back to the house to get the first-aid kit and soon caught up with Zhen Wanwan and A Yue.
She looked at A-Yue with envy; it's really good to be a martial artist.
A group of people gathered under the durian tree on the hill behind the village.
When Wang Fu saw Zhen Wanwan approaching, he quickly dispersed the crowd of onlookers.
"Madam Zhen! Please take a look!"
Zhen Wanwan bypassed the crowd and walked to Hua Yan's side, only then did she see that the Herbalist had already arrived.
How is his injury?
The herbalist frowned, sighed, and said, "I'm afraid this is not good. Such a big hole, right on the head, is going to be difficult!"
Zhen Wanwan squatted down to check the wound, while A Yue had already opened her first-aid kit.
Hua Yan was already unconscious, and his face was very pale due to excessive blood loss.
Fortunately, the herbalist applied a hemostatic medicine to him, and the bleeding was barely stopped.
She carefully turned over the cut on Hua Yan's head and saw that there was a large gash behind Hua Yan's ear, with the flesh turned inside out.
In addition, he had a large bump on the back of his head, which was probably caused by the fall after being hit by a durian.
Zhen Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief that no brain nerves were damaged. She took out the hemostatic pills she had just exchanged with Tmall Genie from the first-aid kit.
Even the largest wound can be stopped immediately by taking it.
Zhen Wanwan gestured to A Yue to pry open Hua Yan's mouth, and the pill melted instantly upon entering her mouth.
The effect of the hemostatic pill was visible to the naked eye; the bleeding behind Hua Yan's ear had completely stopped.
The herbalist stared in shock at the scene before him.
He believed that the hemostatic medicine he made was a rare and miraculous medicine in the world.
He was now beginning to doubt his once-proud medical skills.
After regaining his senses, the herbalist was so excited that he lost his mind and reached out to grab Zhen Wanwan's arm.
A Yue's eyes instantly turned sharp. She raised her left foot, and Bai Caoshi was kicked two meters away without warning.
Everyone was stunned by this scene.
The herbalist felt dizzy and his vision went black, and he couldn't see anything.
When he regained his senses, his chest felt as if it had been run over by a carriage, and he was in so much pain that cold sweat poured down his forehead.
"Ouch...you little brat, how could you hit me so hard!"
Ah Yue gave him a cold glance and said bluntly, "Who told you to hurt my wife!"
The herbalist was taken aback, then tearfully complained, "Which eye of yours saw that I wanted to hurt her?"
Zhen Wanwan felt extremely safe at this moment. Just that kick from A Yue just now could not be executed without more than ten years of practice.
With A-Yue around, does that mean she can do whatever she wants from now on?
Wang Fu looked left and right, but finally couldn't bear it and said, "Madam Zhen, Doctor Baicao, you should see Doctor Hua Xiao first! He... is dying!"
Hua Yan's blood soaked through the collar of her clothes and smeared her face with blood.
Lying on the ground, isolated and helpless, he appeared exceptionally vulnerable.
Zhen Wanwan sighed and instructed, "Uncle Wang, go and bring over a sturdy frame, and also find a few guards to carry Hua Yan down the mountain."
Wang Fu readily agreed and went down the mountain to gather people to leave this troublesome place.
The herbalist snorted and stopped arguing with A-Yue.
He looked at Zhen Wanwan with a friendly smile, but unlike before, he didn't grab her wrist.
And Yue was still watching him intently from the side; that kick from earlier must have scared him half to death.
"Madam Zhen! I wonder where you bought the pills you just fed Hua Yan?"
Zhen Wanwan raised an eyebrow and looked at Bai Caoshi with a half-smile.
Unexpectedly, he had a discerning eye; he could tell the pill was extraordinary at a glance.
"I bought that pill from an itinerant doctor. If the Divine Physician of Herbs wants to find him, it might be difficult."
"That itinerant doctor liked to wander around and had no fixed place to live, and he didn't leave me any contact information."
A hint of disappointment flashed across the herbalist's eyes. What a pity, someone whose medical skills are only superior to his could refine such a hemostatic pill.
He is now deeply frustrated as he no longer has the opportunity to befriend such talented individuals.
Wang Fu had already called people up the mountain, and together they carried Hua Yan down the mountain.
Zhen Wanwan glanced silently at the back of the herbalist.
She didn't admit the pills were hers earlier because she was afraid that if the herbalist found out, he would discover that she didn't know any medical skills.
If that were the case, how would she explain it to her family?
When they reached the foot of the mountain, Hua Yan had been cleaned up, revealing her fair face.
She then noticed that there was a cut on his forehead where the hair was cut by a stone.
But it's much smaller than the one behind my ear, and the bleeding has stopped.
The herbalist was treating his wounds when he saw Zhen Wanwan arrive, so he left the prescription and told someone to brew it.
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