The rural doctor is busy with farming, and her abstinent husband can't bear it

Su Yu smiled gently and handed over several exquisite porcelain bottles in his hand. Under the moonlight, the porcelain bottles sparkled with a faint luster.

"I'm going on a long trip tomorrow and probably won't be back for a few days. I thought your ointment might be running out, so I sent some over."

This gesture, simple yet affectionate, reflects her meticulous care for her family members.

Dandan took the porcelain bottle, her gratitude overflowing with words as she thanked repeatedly.

She felt that her second sister-in-law was so considerate that even when she was about to embark on a journey, she did not forget to care about her little needs.

This is not only a medicine, but also a deep emotional sustenance.

Then, Su Yu made a further thoughtful suggestion, "I heard that your mother is not in good health, and I would like to take this opportunity to see her. I wonder if it is convenient now?"

Her voice was gentle yet firm, full of a doctor's kindness.

Dandan was overjoyed after hearing this and quickly invited Su Yu into the house. Jiang Xiehe was already dressed neatly. The flickering candlelight in the house reflected his face full of gratitude and expectation.

He was touched, but also a little worried, "Will this be too much trouble for you..."

Those unspoken requests and gratitude are now surging in my heart.

Su Yuze easily resolved all the concerns with a nonchalant "It's okay, just a simple thing to do". Her eyes were full of determination and tenderness, as if any difficulties were not worth mentioning in front of her.

As Jiang Xiehe led Su Yu towards the bedroom with a candle in hand, the rich smell of Chinese medicine in the room seemed to foreshadow an unusual therapeutic journey.

Although Yu Su was sleeping on the sickbed, she still revealed her fragility that was difficult to conceal.

Su Yu carefully took her pulse and asked Jiang Xiehe about daily details. Every question and answer was filled with a deep understanding of her condition and humanistic care.

This disease originated from the beginning of life and has been with me for many years.

Su Yu knew very well that although there was no cure for this disease, she was confident that through carefully formulated prescriptions, Yu Su could live a life close to that of a normal person and no longer suffer from the endless torture of illness.

This commitment is not only a display of medical skills, but also a persistent pursuit of the beauty of human nature.

It was late at night, and Su Yu left a hopeful promise before leaving, which also made Jiang Xiehe's family feel unprecedented warmth and gratitude.

But when he returned home and faced the sleeping Jiang Ziling, Su Yu's heart was filled with ripples of another kind. The trivialities and sweetness of life intertwined at this moment, forming a warm and complex picture.

The next morning, when the first ray of sunlight shone, Su Yu embarked on a journey to Mucheng, with expectations for the future and deep concern for his family in his heart.

Along the way, whether it was the episode of asking for leave from Huichuntang or her concern for Xier, all of them reflected her complex emotions and sense of responsibility as a doctor, a family member, and an independent woman.

And all of this, just like the rising sun, heralds a new beginning and infinite possibilities.

It is estimated that this package is made of high-quality cowhide, which has a calm color with the passage of time and feels tough yet delicate.

Untying the outer layer of hemp rope is like uncovering a dusty story, slowly spreading it out on the old wooden table, with a ray of light shining in the dim candlelight.

A number of surgical knives with various shapes and exquisite carvings quietly revealed their unparalleled sharpness.

Arranged on the left are knife handles of various distinctive shapes, some rounded, some angular, each turning point reveals the ingenuity of the craftsman; on the right are a variety of knife heads, some slender like willow leaves, others broad and powerful, like works of art quietly waiting for their owners.

In the center are several forceps of different sizes, arranged in an orderly manner. Each one is a powerful assistant in solving complex operations.

The pre-designed fixed grooves on the cowhide case are just right. Each tool seems to have its own exclusive position. When arranged neatly, the doctor can see them clearly and use them quickly even in the most urgent moments.

Su Yu lightly picked up a knife handle and a knife head. There seemed to be a natural tacit understanding between the two. He lightly inserted them and they fit perfectly without any error.

She turned the makeshift knife back and forth in her hand several times. The blade was cold and felt great, which made people involuntarily respect it.

This scene makes people sigh that it is indeed difficult to find good goods at a cheap price in the world, and what these six hundred taels of silver exchange for is not only the ultimate in craftsmanship, but also a commitment to respect life.

To be precise, the six hundred taels included an extra one hundred taels of silver from the mute woman. It was this generosity that made it possible for the masterpiece, which would have taken half a month to complete, to be miraculously presented within seven days.

Su Yu put away these precious tools one by one, his heart filled with gratitude, and said softly: "Thank you, I am very satisfied."

After saying this, without lingering for too long, he turned around, walked out the door, and drove the carriage towards Furong Garden.

In the shop "Blade Without Eyes" with a strong atmosphere of the underworld, the waiter looked at the free and easy figure walking away, and a knowing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What an extraordinary woman."

he thought to himself.

Although he had seen many ingenious mechanisms and wonders in this turbulent world, the sophistication of this set of surgical tools still opened his eyes and amazed him.

If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that such an exquisite design was created by a young woman.

This sincere admiration prompted him to personally make a cowhide sheath to match the set of knives.

Now that he saw Su Yu's satisfied look, his heart also calmed down.

The sound of horse hooves approached. Su Yu stopped in front of the gate of Furong Garden and gently knocked on the heavy door.

When the gatekeeper saw that it was her, he immediately respectfully led her into the courtyard.

She instructed the servant who was in charge of leading the horse, "My horse has traveled a long way, remember to feed it the best hay."

The servant nodded in agreement, his eyes full of respect.

In this mansion, no one was unaware of Su Yu's status as a distinguished guest, so naturally no one dared to neglect him in the slightest.

When the mute woman learned that Su Yu had arrived as promised, she was filled with joy.

However, the first thing Su Yu said when they met was to ask anxiously: "How is my daughter Daya? Is she okay?"

The mute woman waved her hand gently, and soon, Daya was brought to her.

The good news is that, apart from those shocking scars, Daya's complexion has obviously improved, her skin looks whiter and tenderer, and her body is slightly plumper, which shows that the mute woman takes good care of her.

Su Yu took out a bottle of scar-removing and skin-regenerating cream from his bosom, handed it to Daya softly, and gently instructed: "Apply it to the scar twice a day, once in the morning and once in the evening. Within half a year, your skin will be restored to its original state."

After Daya took it, hope glittered in her eyes and she nodded vigorously.