"I don't want to take medicine, husband. Huaishi told me I'm fine." Ye Wanwan pulled Lin Xu'an's hand and muttered softly.
Lin Xu'an held the bowl steadily, completely unmoved. "Don't make a fuss. You have to take medicine until you get better."
"Okay." Ye Wanwan pouted. If Xiao Anzi hadn't taken care of her without taking off his clothes all night and still had panda eyes, she wouldn't be so obedient.
Lin Xu'an put the empty medicine bowl aside and stuffed a candied fruit into Ye Wanwan's mouth. "This is a reward."
"I'm not Ye Ansheng. I don't need a reward." Ye Wanwan smiled. She had learned how to feed medicine to a child before.
Lin Xu'an took Ye Wanwan into his arms, looked at her pale face, and said with heartache, "Wanwan, you don't have to do everything yourself."
"Lin Xu'an, do you think I think too highly of myself?" Ye Wanwan raised her head and blurted out a sentence, a sentence that she had not received an answer to in her dream.
She'd been afraid last night, forcing herself to go. How could she, raised in a society ruled by law, not be afraid? How could she be so calm and unmoved by the loss of several lives? She couldn't do it now, and she wasn't sure she would ever be able to.
Lin Xu'an rubbed Ye Wanwan's head and said gently, "You should have been in a high position. Without you, there would be no Lin Village today, and there might not be anyone to help them get justice, right? But to me, you are always the most important."
Dongmei brought a big bowl of sweet potato porridge. Ye Wanwan and Lin Xu'an chatted casually, taking a spoonful each time. Time passed quietly, but it didn't seem boring.
"Lin Xu'an, you are really my power bank." Ye Wanwan said with a smile. She spoke for a long time after having a fever. Her voice was a little hoarse, but it was not difficult to hear that she was in a much better mood.
Lin Xu'an shook his head helplessly, "Wanwan, what does this power bank mean?"
"Well... probably whenever I'm in a bad mood or unhappy, as long as you're by my side, I'll slowly get better."
Ye Wanwan leaned against the headboard, her eyebrows curved. The more she looked at Lin Xu'an, the more satisfied she felt. It was great. He always cared about her emotions and knew what she was thinking. This was probably why she liked him more and more.
The word "like" is too easy to say, but true like and love are always put into practice with meticulous care, and that's what counts.
The walls of the world’s hearts are so gentle that it’s hard to defend against them.
"But from now on, you don't have to go through these things by yourself. If you're worried, I can go over and watch..."
"Also, don't let your guard down just because you feel sorry for others. If she had come to harm you that day, I can't imagine what would have happened. You must always be on guard against others."
Ye Wanwan nodded obediently and listened quietly to Lin Xu'an chattering about his thoughts. She was not stubborn, and she understood that Lin Xu'an was doing it for her own good.
After lunch and a short nap, Ye Wanwan finally felt much more energetic and was allowed to go out for some exercise. When she went out, she was forced to wrap herself in layer upon layer of clothes, like a dumpling.
"We've told my family not to worry about us. We'll go back after everyone has recovered from the cold." Lin Xu'an walked beside Ye Wanwan, trying to block the howling cold wind as much as possible.
Ye Wanwan touched her nose awkwardly. One mistake made her sick. "You didn't tell Mom and Dad that I'm sick, right?
"No, take good care of yourself so that you can go back earlier." Lin Xu'an sent Ye Wanwan to the door of the house, then turned and walked into the study.
I was too busy yesterday and didn't have time to reply to Jiang Huaixu. Now that I have time, I might as well say hello. I also have the prescription Huaishi gave me. It would be great if I could ask him to send it to the disaster-stricken area. Of course, it would be best if he doesn't use it.
Because she caught a cold, Ye Wanwan didn't squeeze into the crowd. She just found a corner to sit and listened to everyone discussing their future plans. What surprised her was that no one chose to use drugs to lose their memory.
"So, sisters, have you thought about what you will do in the future?" Seeing that everyone had quieted down, Ye Wanwan, who had slipped in, asked. She wanted to help people to the end and did her best to help them within her ability.
Moreover, the distance they escaped was too far, and now there is no one to take care of them, so it would be difficult for them to go back.
After hearing Ye Wanwan's words, the women who had been looking forward to the future became confused again. They had never thought about what they could do in the future. They had no money and even no place to live.
Ye Wanwan spoke first, "If you sisters don't mind, I need people in my workshop somewhere else."
There were no preservatives in ancient times, and for this reason, things that were difficult to preserve and transport were not available in the market. Currently, except for Fu Yu City and the capital, there are no snack shops in other places.
They didn't rush to answer, but just discussed it at once, trying to draw some courage from each other. After a while, someone said, "Thank you, ma'am."
Looking at the people kneeling on the ground in front of her, Ye Wanwan felt helpless. She didn't like people kneeling, nor did she like others kneeling to her.
After agreeing on a teaching time with the sisters inside, Dongmei, who came to pick up Ye Wanwan, had been waiting nearby for a long time. After walking a long way out of the house, Dongmei couldn't help but sigh, "I didn't expect that the little doctor's medicine would be useless."
Ye Wanwan didn't look at Dongmei. She just stopped and looked at the scattered green hills in the distance. She said softly, "Maybe it's because everyone always has something more precious in life."
Pain certainly needs to be forgotten, but there may be more ways to forget pain. After all, everyone has truly felt the beauty of the world. How can we be willing to forget it unless we have to?
"Master, isn't he afraid that they will run away after learning it? After all, we haven't known each other for long, and people's hearts are hard to predict." Dongmei was a little puzzled. She felt that the master was nice, but sometimes he was too nice. One should always be on guard against others as they said.
Ye Wanwan smiled, not taking it to heart. "Then I'll do my good and he'll do his evil. Besides, if there really is any bad result, it won't actually pose a big threat to me, right?"
She does good deeds, but she will not put herself in danger to do good deeds. After all, she can do more good deeds only if she lives a good life. This principle is not difficult to understand.
Teach them a skill and give them a place to stay. Smart people will not have second thoughts. If there are stupid people, the little they have learned will not be enough to influence them.
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