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

Su Yu raised her eyebrows slightly and took out a box of homemade scar removal cream, which contained her countless days and nights of research and experimentation. "This is the scar removal cream I mixed myself. It is suitable for any scars, especially new ones. The effect is better."

There was a glimmer of hope in the mute old woman's eyes, and she gestured hurriedly to ask.

The translator relayed, "How much silver does this ointment cost? Can you sell me a bottle?"

In this world, what woman is willing to leave indelible marks on her skin, especially in an exposed area like the neck. Once scarred, it will be difficult to hide it for a lifetime.

The mute old woman once secretly peeled off the bandage in front of the bronze mirror. The long scar looked like a black centipede, ugly and hideous.

Even though the color has faded now, the scars remain, a constant reminder of past trauma.

The amazing changes in Daya within just a few days made the mute old woman instantly realize that all these miracles were the work of Su Yu.

How could the dumb old woman miss such an opportunity? Su Yu pondered for a moment, remembering that the expensive scalpel set was given by the dumb old woman, and the other party had never mentioned returning it, so he took it and took advantage of it.

How could I charge him money for a small bottle of scar removal cream?

"I was negligent. There is only one bottle of this ointment left. You can use it first. You don't have to pay a penny."

Su Yu thought about it and decided to remind the other party, "But please remember, even though we use the same ointment, your scar is deeper and you are old, so your recovery speed may not be as fast and perfect as Daya's."

When the mute old woman heard this, she was stunned for a moment and didn't understand what was going on.

Su Yu quickly added an explanation, "First, your scar is much deeper than Daya's; second, young people's recovery ability is stronger than that of their elders. There is no simple analogy between the two."

She went on to say, "For your scar, I'm afraid you'll need to apply the medicine for three to five months before you can see any results."

The mute old woman nodded repeatedly, her gratitude evident in her words.

Su Yu left the scar removal cream to her and pulled Daya to leave.

She knew very well that even if Daya was willing to be a maid, she should first obtain the consent of her family. No matter what, she had the responsibility to bring Daya home.

However, Daya's steps were hesitant, full of reluctance and worry, fearing that this departure would mean saying goodbye forever to the place that gave her new life.

"Second Aunt..."

Daya’s call was filled with a hint of reluctance and attachment.

She suddenly shouted, her voice carrying a hint of despair and determination, like a lone goose startled in the autumn woods, breaking the tranquility around her.

Hearing the voice, Su Yu slowly turned around, his eyes gentle but insightful, as if he could see directly into the deepest part of people's hearts.

"I understand what you are thinking, but this is a serious matter and must be approved by your mother. If you don't go home with me, where can you find a place to stay and shelter you in this ancient city shrouded in the twilight?"

There was helplessness and a bit of worry in her words, as if she was reminding a lost child to face reality as soon as possible.

"The inns outside the city are full of mixed people. You are a weak girl, do you want to experience being trafficked again?"

Su Yu's tone became heavier, and he deliberately put the possible terrible consequences in front of Daya. Before he finished speaking, the air around them seemed to become more solemn.

These words were like a bolt from the blue, causing Daya's face to lose all color. Her originally determined eyes began to waver, and the defenses in her heart quietly loosened.

Seeing this, Su Yu's heart was slightly moved, but a barely perceptible smile appeared on his face.

This statement had already been conceived on the way here.

When dealing with children, especially such stubborn ones, a head-on approach is not the best approach. You need to use both kindness and strictness to make them convinced.

Seeing the delicate situation, the mute old lady standing by quickly signaled to Mother Wang with her eyes.

Mother Wang understood and stepped forward, speaking in a gentle and sincere tone: "If Miss Daya really doesn't want to go home and has nowhere to go for the time being, why don't you stay in our Furong Garden for a few days? It will be taken care of by you."

Su Yu's face darkened slightly when she heard this, and there was a hint of dissatisfaction between her eyebrows, as if silently questioning: Are you just a warm-hearted person who likes to meddle in other people's affairs? But she didn't get angry after all, just forced a smile and said with a double meaning: "Thank you, Mother Wang, for your kindness, but the mute grandmother needs to rest, how can we disturb her?"

Without giving Mother Wang time to persuade her to stay, Daya knelt down eagerly, with a determined light in her eyes: "Second Aunt, I'm not going anywhere. I'll wait here for you to go back and tell mother. Please convey my feelings - I have made up my mind and am willing to become a servant in the family and help the family solve their problems. Please ask her to take good care of herself, and I will find a way to solve the money problem."

The mute old woman looked at this scene, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and she was secretly calculating in her heart.

As long as Daya is still here, Su Yu will definitely come again.

Although she claimed that she would recover soon, she couldn't help feeling uneasy.

If Su Yu could come back for a follow-up visit, it would undoubtedly be a reassurance to her.

However, given that their past interactions had not been pleasant, she did not dare to take the initiative to make the request, for fear of being rejected.

Keeping Daya by your side is undoubtedly the best choice.

The mute old woman has been traveling around the world for many years, so she naturally knows Daya's situation well.

The family situation must have been difficult, and the child was too precocious, so she thought of going out to work as a maid to supplement the family income.

The mute old lady understood everything and quickly used gestures to convey a new idea to Mother Wang.

Mother Wang understood and added, "In fact, if Miss Daya wants to make money to supplement the family income, she doesn't have to become a slave. She can help out in Furong Garden and do things within her ability. This can not only supplement the family income, but also be a form of training for herself."

"Everything depends on Miss Daya's own wishes."

As soon as Mother Wang finished speaking, Daya shook her head repeatedly, her expression firm: "No, no, as long as I have a place to stay for the time being."

The mute old woman was well aware of the dark side of this matter and would never dare to let Daya get involved. She couldn't help but blame herself for being too impatient.

She gestured again, her intention more clearly.

Mother Wang understood immediately and said, "Since Miss Daya has no intention of doing this, we will not force her. As for temporary lodging, there is naturally no problem. You can stay as long as you want."

Su Yu muttered to herself in her heart that this sudden change caught her off guard.

She was very familiar with Daya's unyielding spirit. Now that Daya had a new choice, she was probably even more unwilling to go back with her.

After thinking it over again and again, she had no choice but to ask the mute granny for help: "In that case, please help take care of Daya. I will come back to pick her up after I finish my family affairs."

The mute old woman was secretly delighted and nodded in agreement quickly, but she did not expect that her movement was too large and it affected her wound. She could not help but gasp and scream.

Mother Wang was quick to step forward and support the child, her concern evident in her words.