Chapter 77 The Poor Little One Killed by His Uncle 33
Two days later, Yuanchun started working at the clinic and officially became a junior doctor at the Xiaxi Brigade clinic.

The old lady was worried that she would be bored in the clinic alone, so she took advantage of the lunch break to invite a few women who were in good health but had various minor ailments to come and support her.

Yuanchun had studied traditional Chinese medicine in her previous life, so taking pulses and diagnosing patients were quite easy for her.

She accurately described the woman's condition and prescribed medicine.

The village woman waved her hand and said, "Yuanchun girl, you don't need to buy medicine. It's just a little backache. It will be gone in a few days."

"Yeah, why waste that money? It's not a serious illness."

"Oh, Yuanchun is really good at diagnosing illnesses. The symptoms she described are all correct, without any error."

"That's right. Yuanchun is a doctor who graduated from Jingcheng University. How could her medical skills be worse?"

"Oh, my back hurts every night these days. I'll ask Yuanchun to take a look at me."

"Let me see too. There's an ulcer between my toenails. It hurts and itches."

……

Yuanchun was very busy on her first day at work. She saw more than 20 patients but didn't sell any medicine. The villagers who had minor illnesses and pains would endure them and were reluctant to buy medicine.

But Yuanchun didn't come here to sell medicine.

But seeing that the villagers would rather endure the pain than spend money on medical treatment, Yuanchun went to the mountain to collect herbs while the villagers were at work.

With the help of her mental power, picking herbs is like a piece of cake for her. She can pick five or six baskets a day.

After the clinic had medicinal herbs, whenever someone came to see a doctor, she would prescribe Chinese medicine for them free of charge.

For this, Yuanchun received a lot of praise from the villagers, and her status in the hearts of the villagers suddenly rose to the same level as the old village chief and team leader.

The old village chief also asked the village's weaving team to weave more than ten winnowing baskets for her to dry the herbs, and asked the village's carpenters to make a set of Chinese medicine cabinets.

With the Chinese medicine cabinet, Yuanchun also had a place to store her herbs. She began to get up early and go up the mountain in the dark, hoping to pick more herbs before winter came.

Just when she was busy and happy, Cheng Fang returned to the village. After Cheng Fang got his junior high school diploma, he did not continue his studies, but went to the county town and found a job in the transport team.

As a long-distance driver, he often has to travel to other provinces and is away from home all year round. Yuanchun hasn't seen him for half a year.

Yuanchun came down the mountain leisurely, carrying a backpack.

From afar, she saw a tall figure standing at the foot of the mountain. Even though they hadn't seen each other for a long time, she recognized him at a glance.

"Brother Cheng Fang."

Yuanchun waved and ran towards him excitedly.

Cheng Fang also hurried towards her, shouting, "Yuanchun, don't run, don't run, don't fall..."

"I'm not a child, I won't fall easily." Yuanchun ran over and took out a pheasant from the basket on her back as if offering a treasure. "Look, you are in for a treat. I caught a pheasant today."

Cheng Fang took her backpack, put it on his back, and said with a gentle smile, "I guessed that you must be on summer vacation. I brought back two kilograms of lean meat. We will fry some crispy meat tonight."

"Okay, I haven't eaten crispy pork for a long time."

"Then fry more. I still have a pound of meat coupons. I'll go to the county town to buy more tomorrow."

"Yeah, Brother Cheng Fang really loves me."

……

The two chatted and laughed as they walked towards Yuanchun's house.

Back home, Cheng Fang killed a chicken and Yuanchun cut the meat, and the two cooked together in tacit understanding.

Two dishes and a soup were ready in an hour. While they were eating, Cheng Fang suddenly said, "Yuanchun, I'm taking seven days off this time. Can I ask a matchmaker to come to propose marriage?"

(End of this chapter)