Quick Wear: White Lotus Strategy Diary

"Miss Situ?"

There was a knock on the courtyard door.

Situ Qian, dressed in green and wearing a white veil, slowly walked to the door and opened it. "What's the matter?"

"Miss Situ, are you available to see the patient? My mother..." A sturdy and honest man scratched his head and looked at this woman who was out of place in the village with some embarrassment.

The woman was dressed in green, with her hair tied up with three jade hairpins at the back. Some of her hair was left loose at the back. She had a cool temperament, and although her face could not be seen, it was pleasing to the eye just looking at her like that.

Although she looked cold and didn't talk much, Da Hu felt that the woman in front of him had a kind heart. Since she came to the village, she had been treating the villagers for free without charging a penny.

The villagers gradually accepted her as an outsider and treated her as a member of the village.

Normally, when Situ Qian gave money for medical treatment, he would give some crops as a gift.

Situ Qian nodded to show that she understood. "I'll get the medicine box."

"Okay, okay." Da Hu nodded excitedly, then he realized that he was being too exaggerated and scratched his head in embarrassment.

After Situ Qian walked into the house, he came out carrying a wooden box.

Dahu hurriedly led the way for Situ Qian.

Situ Qian withdrew his hand from the woman's hand that was used to take her pulse, lowered his head and took out a tonic from the box.

"It's nothing serious, it's just that the nutrition is not enough, plus I'm overworked on weekdays, so I need to take some rest and replenish my body."

"Okay, I understand." Dahu nodded seriously.

Da Hu's mother was worried. "It's autumn harvest time now, how can you finish it all by yourself?"

"I'm an old man, it's okay."

Da Hu said disapprovingly: "Mom!"

"Doctor Situ has told you to take good care of yourself and rest, as for the autumn harvest..."

Da Hu thought about it for a while. "If it doesn't work, just hire someone to help."

Big Tiger's mother stared. "No!"

"Do you have too much money to burn? And you want to hire someone? I don't agree."

"You might as well give me the money if you have it!"

Da Hu looked at his mother helplessly.

Situ Qian had already lowered his head to pack up his medicine box. He picked it up and said, "If you don't pay attention, the money you spend on your hard work will be higher than the income from the autumn harvest."

Da Hu's mother immediately became obedient, her lips trembled, and she nodded repeatedly. "Xiao Qian, I will listen to you. I will definitely listen to you."

As he said this he smiled ingratiatingly at Situ.

Da Hu was amused by his mother's reaction and laughed from ear to ear.

Only after watching Situ Qian leave did Da Hu's mother slap Da Hu on the head.

"How dare you laugh at me?!"

Da Hu was beaten so hard that he begged for mercy repeatedly. Situ Qian, who had not yet walked far, paused and left calmly.

When people in the village see Situ Qian, they will greet him warmly and call him Doctor Situ affectionately.

After Situ Qian left, the lady who was washing clothes sighed.

What a wonderful girl! She looks like a fairy. That day, she accidentally bumped into Situ Qian who was not wearing a veil and was shocked by her beauty.

It was only when Situ Qian turned her face fully around that he saw a scar on the other side of her face.

The scar was particularly eye-catching on her fair skin. Such a beautiful girl's face was disfigured.

He was well-spoken, literate and had medical skills, but he came to such a deserted village. The old lady had already imagined a series of tragedies.

After returning to his own small courtyard, Situ Qian put away the medicine box and walked straight to the recliner under the camellia tree and sat down.

With the breeze blowing, birds singing and flowers blooming, Situ Qian lay on the recliner, closed her eyes and felt the tranquility.

Suddenly, there were more than a dozen unfamiliar auras in the courtyard.

Situ Qian slowly opened her eyes and looked at the men in black standing in the yard, her eyes slightly cold.

Situ Qian was still sitting on the recliner without any movement, just looking at the group of people calmly.