Only apprentices can provide food and shelter in the city now. Doctor Bai can't make any money from treating those individual patients. At most, he can collect a few eggs. They are almost unable to survive.
Fortunately, the blacksmith shop was always hiring, so he was able to earn an extra salary.
Even so, he still had to grind the medicine and make ointments when he came back.
Doctor Bai, his master, is completely useless and has brought him into trouble.
Now, his future is bleak and he has lost everything.
It’s all the master’s fault. He always does stupid things and now he’s saying bad things about Li Wang. He really has no memory at all.
"What nonsense are you talking about! I am the dignified Doctor Bai of Kyoto! The Imperial Physician!"
Doctor Bai kept saying things like, "The palace, the imperial physicians, and the concubines are all my clients." From time to time, he would slap the air, pretending to be facing a thousand-year-old bark spirit. The next moment, his head tilted and he fell asleep.
Ding Sanshun sighed, took off his boots, pushed him back to the bed, and covered him with a quilt.
The thought of that woman came to my mind again.
I really don’t know if she will blame herself now that she knows that Doctor Bai is saying bad things about her everywhere.
"Master, I have done my best to support us. You should know better."
Ding Sanshun patted Doctor Bai on the back and went back to his own work.
Without servants to take care of him, he had to chop wood, fetch water, buy groceries and cook.
Doctor Bai is useless, but he has to stay alive.
Once a teacher, always a father. He must fulfill his filial duty.
…
"Do you know what's being said about you in the city right now?"
In the afternoon, Zhao Wu had a cart of wooden planks delivered, along with many carpenter's tools, which he had exchanged with carpenters in the city.
“Who would know me?”
Wang Yi didn't care about that. He picked up the saw and raised it up, but almost hit his foot.
"careful."
Zhao Wu stepped forward to support her back and took the saw away. Wang Yi felt her back resting on an iron arm, which was painful.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Wang Yi twitched his lips and motioned him to step back.
"My back is sore. It hurts when I touch it."
Wang Yi had never done so much work before. He was busy cleaning and suturing wounds. When he came to his senses, every muscle in his body felt like it was not his own.
"Can I help you find a girl to massage you?"
Zhao Wu's face turned red. He wanted to say, "Let me massage you," but since it's not appropriate for men and women to touch each other, he quickly changed his words.
"No need. I can just move around on my own."
Wang Yi leaned against a big tree on the side and leaned back hard.
This posture was learned from the old men in the park. After she turned 30, she began to feel sore all over. In her previous life, she would go to a club to ask the male models to help her massage, but the more she looked at those men, the less interesting they became.
His appearance is not very good, and his methods are not good either. He always tries to make her spend money in various ways, calling her "little sister" all the time. The fact that the sons of her elementary school classmates are as old as them makes him even more annoying.
Wang Yi said that she is now afraid of men.
Don’t get close to me, I feel dizzy when I see men.
So she began to observe how the elderly people in the park treated their back pain, which was to lean against big trees.
It feels so good to slam your back against a tree.
"You are such an interesting woman."
Zhao Wu lowered his head and looked down at Wang Yi. The muscles on his body seemed to be shining with metallic light in the sunlight. He was steaming with heat and his masculinity was so strong that people kept away from him.
"I heard that Shopkeeper Zhao has never experienced family life. Your Aunt Wang already has seven sons this year, and all these interesting things are brought up by raising children."
You are single and I am a widow, there is no involvement, I am not worthy, you are noble!
Zhao Wu: “…”
He suddenly began to doubt his own charm.
Aren't those women who come out of my blacksmith shop to buy kitchen knives all staring at me and drooling?
Why doesn’t it work for Wang Yi?
He rolled up his sleeves.
"I need a lot of splints now. Please help me, Shopkeeper Zhao."
"I'll teach you." Zhao Wu was a little frustrated, but still held out hope.
She must be too tired and hasn't seen her own charm yet.
However, even though Wang looked so haggard, she still looked very beautiful.
Her whole body exudes a sense of fragility that makes people want to hold her in their arms and comfort her.
But she is still quite tough.
Such a woman is interesting.
Under Zhao Wu's guidance, Wang Yi quickly made a splint to fix the injured bone.
Although it was not done well, it looked quite useful. Wang Yi directly tied it up on a wounded person next to him.
"Tiangong experience points +1."
it works!
Wang Yi immediately became interested and quietly took out two pieces of refreshing grass from the space and stuffed them into his mouth.
There are no side effects when taking the awakening grass. It will only reduce the level of excitement according to the degree of fatigue. It is healthier than coffee and tea.
Zhao Wu looked down at Wang Yi and became interested when he saw her chewing a piece of grass slowly.
"What's this?"
"Wake-up herb. Would you like some?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Wang Yi suddenly burst into laughter, thinking of the scene of smoking in the office in his previous life. It was quite similar.
This smile, like the ripples of spring water, touched Zhao Wu's heart, which had been single for thirty years.
"OK."
Wang Yi handed him a piece of refreshing grass. Zhao Wu lowered his head and bit one side of it. Looking at her slightly raised chin, he felt that she looked more and more like a little girl.
She didn't know how powerful the mask was, but she thought Zhao Wu had a very strong taste. Even the widow with seven sons kept staring at him.
So I called my silly sister for help and started making a stretcher.
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