Quick Transmigration: The Cannon Fodder's Comeback in the Era Tales Chapter 77: The Pitiful Child Killed by Her Uncle 33

Two days later, Yuan Chun sat in the clinic, officially becoming a village doctor at the Xiaxi Team health clinic.

The aunties worried she might be bored alone at the clinic, so during the midday break from work, they brought along so friends with various minor ailnts to support her.

In her previous life, Yuan Chun studied traditional Chinese dicine. Diagnosing and checking pulses were still quite easy for her.

She accurately diagnosed the won’s ailnts and then prescribed dication.

The village woman waved her hand, "Yuan Chun girl, there’s no need to buy dicine, it’s just a bit of backache, it will be fine in a few days."

"Yes, why waste money on it, it’s not a serious illness."

"Oh my, Yuan Chun girl really knows how to diagnose, she got the symptoms spot on, not a single mistake."

"Of course, Yuan Chun is a doctor from Beijing University, her dical skills can’t be lacking."

"Oh, these days, my waist aches every night, I’ll let Yuan Chun girl take a look at ."

"I’ll have a check too, my toenail is festering, it’s both painful and itchy."

...

On her first day at work, Yuan Chun was joyfully busy seeing more than twenty patients, but she didn’t sell a single dicine; the villagers would rather endure minor aches and pains than buy dicine.

However, Yuan Chun wasn’t there to sell dicine.

Seeing the villagers rather endure discomfort than spend money on treatnt, Yuan Chun took advantage of the ti when villagers were at work to go up the mountain to gather herbs.

With her spiritual power aiding her, gathering herbs was like playing, she could gather five or six baskets a day.

Once the clinic had herbs, anyone who ca for treatnt would receive a prescription of herbal dicine at no cost.

For this reason, Yuan Chun received no shortage of praise from the villagers, her status in their hearts rose to be on par with the old village chief and team leader.

The old village chief even had the village weaving team make over ten sieves for her to dry herbs, and asked the village carpenter to make a set of herbal dicine cabinets.

With the herbal dicine cabinets, Yuan Chun now had a place to store her herbs, motivating her to get up early and stay up late to climb the mountain, eager to gather more herbs before winter ca.

While she was joyfully busy, Cheng Fang returned to the village.

After getting his junior high school diploma, Cheng Fang didn’t continue his studies but went to the county town and found a job with a transport team.

Being a long-haul driver, he often ran routes to other provinces, rarely at ho; Yuan Chun hadn’t seen him for half a year.

Yuan Chun, carrying a basket on her back, ca down slowly from the mountain.

From a distance, she saw a tall figure standing at the foot of the hill; even after such a long ti apart, she recognized him at first glance.

"Cheng Fang ge."

Yuan Chun waved her hand, excitedly running towards him.

Cheng Fang quickly ran to her, calling out, "Yuan Chun, don’t run, don’t run, don’t trip..."

"I’m not a child, I’m not easy to trip." Yuan Chun reached him, offering like treasure, a wild chicken from her basket, "Look, you truly have good fortune, I caught a wild chicken today."

Cheng Fang took her basket, slinging it over his shoulder, smiled gently, and said, "I guessed you’d have sumr break, so I specially brought back two pounds of lean at, tonight we’ll fry crispy at bites."

"Sure, I haven’t had crispy at bites in a long ti."

"Then let’s fry more, I also have a pound of at tickets, tomorrow I’ll go to the county town to buy more."

"Hmm hmm, Cheng Fang ge really cares for ."

...

The two chatted and laughed as they walked towards Yuan Chun’s ho.

At ho, Cheng Fang killed the chicken, Yuan Chun sliced the at, and the two worked seamlessly together to prepare the al.

Two dishes and a soup were ready in an hour, and while eating, Cheng Fang suddenly said, "Yuan Chun, I’m off for seven days this ti, shall I invite the matchmaker to co with a marriage proposal?"