A time-travelling peasant girl becomes a wealthy woman

He Hui Niang breathed a sigh of relief: "It doesn't matter if there is a scar."

"And..." Yan Bufan continued, "The little girl hit her head and fell into a coma. I can't be sure if she has any brain injuries. We have to wait for her to wake up and observe her for a few days before we can make a judgment. In this situation... In short, we must be mentally prepared."

When He Hui Niang heard this, her eyes went dark and she almost fainted.

"Hui Niang!"

Zheng Jiaojiao and Su Fangfang hurriedly supported her, but they were also very panicked when they heard what Doctor Yan said.

When the people outside the door heard the screams from the people in the room, they immediately became nervous, fearing that Huang Bo would really go crazy if he heard something bad.

Huang Bo was almost going crazy and rushed into the room. The four brothers followed him in crying.

The people left outside the house looked at each other, at a loss as to what to do.

Huang Dachuan's face was gloomy and he glared at Huang Ming fiercely.

Yan Bufan repeated the result to Huang Bo. He was also shocked and angry, and wanted to punch Huang Ming a few more times right away.

"pain......"

When everyone was silent and didn't know what to do, Huang Mulin woke up.

"Mu Mu!"

Everyone in the room gathered around in surprise.

"Mother..." Huang Mulin endured the severe pain in his head and said pitifully: "Mumu, it hurts."

"Good boy Mumu, let mother blow on you, it won't hurt in a while."

He Hui Niang held back her tears and coaxed her softly.

"Huang Bo's family," Yan Bufan said, "Please move aside first. I will check the girl's pulse and confirm the situation."

"Okay." He Hui Niang immediately stepped aside and comforted Huang Mulin, "Mumu, don't be afraid. Doctor Yan will treat you and the pain will go away soon."

Huang Mulin hummed softly. It was so painful that she didn't have the strength to struggle.

Yan Bufan took her pulse and asked her questions such as if she felt dizzy, wanted to vomit, or if her eyes felt blurry. Huang Mulin answered them one by one.

"It doesn't look like a big problem."

Yan Bufan withdrew his hand and said, "I will prescribe some medicine for the wound and tranquilizer for a few days. You should observe carefully and come to me immediately if there is any problem. When the medicine is almost finished, let your kid tell me and I will come to see him again."

Yan Bufan picked up the medicinal herbs in the medicine box. Most of the patients in the village suffered from typhoid fever, injuries and the like, so he always kept some in his medicine box.

While picking medicinal herbs, he carefully explained to Huang Bo and his wife the things they needed to pay attention to in daily care of the injured. Huang Bo and the others thanked him repeatedly, quickly took the medical fees and medicine money from the inner room, and sent Yan Bufan out.

When everyone saw them coming out, Huang Bo looked fine and guessed that he was probably fine.

After sending Yan Bufan off, Huang Bo looked at the villagers and apologized, "I'm so sorry. I was thinking of giving the villagers a good meal, but this happened...why don't you guys pack up everything and take it home? Mu Mu's condition isn't very good yet. I'm going to boil some medicine for her soon. I really didn't take good care of her."

The villagers kept saying that it was okay, they just needed to pack up and let Huang Bo go and boil medicine for the child.

"As for Huang Ming..." Huang Bo looked at Huang Ming, who was supported by Roland. His face was a little swollen after being hit by several punches, and the corners of his mouth were broken and a little bloody. "This matter is not over yet."

"You've already hit me!" Roland said angrily, "The little girl is not dead yet, what else do you want to do?!"

"mother!"

Huang Bo roared viciously. It was the first time that Roland heard and saw Huang Bo's desperate attitude towards her.

She was startled and fell silent.

"When Mumu feels better in a few days, I will go back to the old house to deal with this matter."

After saying this, without even looking at them, he asked the villagers to clean up and then went to boil medicine for Huang Mulin.

Huang Dachuan directed everyone to pack, organize and move the tables and chairs. Fortunately, everyone had eaten their fill before the accident.

Soon all the villagers left, leaving only the He family.

Huang Mulin, who was unable to sleep well due to the pain, was helped up and made to drink a medicine that was so bitter that it made her soul leave her body. She felt that if she didn't die from the pain, she would at least be overwhelmed by the bitterness.

Not long after taking the medicine, she felt the pain relieved a little and slowly fell asleep.

Everyone in the room finally felt relieved when they saw her fall asleep.

"Dad, Mom, brother, sister." He Hui's mother finally had the energy to turn her attention to her family: "I'm really sorry for making you worry."

"What nonsense are you talking about." Zheng Jiaojiao said, "I'm glad Mu Mu is okay."

He Mingliang, He Yian, and He Jingniang all said that they didn't need to worry about them.

"Mu Mu seems to be fine now," Huang Bo said, "It's getting dark, Dad, Mom, Big Brother, Big Sister, I'll take you back."

"No need to be so troublesome." He Yian waved his hand: "Ajing and I can help parents walk back slowly. You still have to take care of the house. The children are also scared. Stay with them more."

The four brothers who had been huddled together silently now felt relieved, but they were still a little depressed and sat together in a crooked manner.

"No, it will be dark soon and it will not be safe to walk."

Huang Bo insisted on sending them back, and no one could persuade him no matter how hard they tried. They could only let him go and talk to the old man who drove the ox cart in the village, give him some silver, and send the few people back.

He Hui Niang took the opportunity to boil some hot water for the boys to wash up. She found some food left in the kitchen, so she heated it up a little and ate some for herself and the children. She left the rest for Huang Bo to eat when he came back.

After urging her sons to go back to their rooms to have a good rest, He Hui Niang simply wiped her body with cold water and returned to her room.

A terrifying day has passed.

Huang Mulin, who fell asleep after taking medicine, entered the library.

"Destiny."

She asked, "Why was time flowing normally outside when I came in last time? Didn't you say that one hundred days in space is equivalent to one day in the outside world?"

"Because you don't have the command space to enable this function."

"...Why didn't you say so earlier?"

"I told you you can turn it on."

Well, maybe she was so focused on other information that she overlooked it.

"How do I turn it on?"

"Recite in your mind: Change the speed of time, switch to 100:1 mode."

Huang Mulin did as he was told.

"Can I adjust it to a different time flow rate?"

"Yes, but the upper limit is 100:1."

"clear."

After communicating with Mingding, Huang Mulin felt the location of the wound and found that the injuries on her body had little effect on her when she was in the space.

She summoned finance teacher Jin Zi and marketing teacher Bai Ying. Although these are two directions of knowledge and functions, they complement each other in reality.

In the following days, Huang Mulin took medicine and was cared for by his family when he was awake, and studied hard in the library when he was asleep.

On the seventh day of recuperation, Yan Bufan was brought here by Huang Bo.

He carefully observed Huang Mulin, took his pulse, and asked about his daily condition. The family reported every detail to Yan Bufan without hesitation, and soon he withdrew his hand with a smile.

"It's probably fine. There's no abnormality found in the brain. Just take some medicine for a few more days and apply some wound medicine for half a month and it will heal."

Yan Bufan said as he packed up the herbs: "There are no sequelae, which is a blessing in disguise. This little girl is blessed."

When Huang Bo and his family heard this, they finally felt relieved.

Just be fine.