The county magistrate's daughter only wants to farm

Wei Ciyuan removed the splint on Jun Lan's leg and carefully cleaned the medicine residue on his leg, muttering: "Fortunately, there is no problem with this injury, otherwise it would be troublesome. Look at you, before the operation, I said that Miss Gu should come to watch as well, as an extra guarantee, but you refused to let her. I don't know what you are thinking!"

"Although Miss Gu doesn't know medical skills, she can always come up with different solutions at critical moments."

Wei Ciyuan had an inexplicable trust in Gu Yin, not only because she gave him a lot of medical advice, but also because Gu Yin gave him a feeling of being unfathomable, a feeling he had only had when facing Jun Lan before.

Jun Lan turned a deaf ear to Wei Ciyuan's nagging, and a gleam of light flashed in his deep eyes.

"Tsk, with your taciturn personality, which girl can stand you in the future?" Wei Ciyuan was already accustomed to Jun Lan's silence. He didn't care at all and continued to complain.

"You and Ruorou will return to Beijing in two days." A cold voice sounded above Wei Ciyuan's head.

Wei Ciyuan's voice suddenly stopped, and he said without even raising his head: "No."

"Go back." Jun Lan's tone was rarely soft.

The Wei family has only one legitimate grandson, Wei Ciyuan. It would be fine if he didn't go home all year round, but he can't not even go home for the New Year.

"Then what about your leg?" Wei Ciyuan obviously knew his own situation, but he was worried that Jun Lan might have any problems with his leg.

"Leave the medicine here, and leave the rest to Mo Yi." Jun Lan said calmly. The inside of the knee had been treated by Wei Ciyuan, and the next step was just a matter of changing the medicine.

Wei Ciyuan lowered his head to think about the possibility of this method, and finally gave up insisting on staying: "Okay. But there is a condition."

"You say." Jun Lan nodded imperceptibly.

"Please come and check on the wound once every three days, Miss Gu." Wei Ciyuan said in a tone that could not be refuted.

Jun Lan frowned slightly and pursed his lips into a line: "She doesn't know medicine."

So, asking Gu Yin to see it would be useless. Besides, he was inexplicably resistant in his heart and didn't want her to see the wound on his leg...

"She doesn't understand, but she definitely knows how to see. Mo Yi may not understand." Wei Ciyuan did not deny it.

Mo Yi who was standing aside: ... Just say whatever you want to say, don’t involve me.

The two of them fought back and forth for a while, and finally Wei Ciyuan won.

There was no other way. Seeing Jun Lan trying to refuse, Wei Ciyuan gave up and said, "If she doesn't see me, I won't go back to Beijing!"

Mo Yi, who was standing aside, understood everything in his heart clearly. His master just didn't want to show his bad side to Miss Gu. Unfortunately, Master Wei didn't understand.

However, this may not be a bad thing. If someone is prejudiced against the master just because the master is injured, then such a person is not worthy of the master's attention.

So that was settled.

The next day

Song Ruorou came to the backyard of the county government office with Wei Ciyuan's instructions. She was a little embarrassed to speak at first, but when she saw Gu Yin, her eyes suddenly lit up.

Song Ruorou thought about what she had discussed with Ye Ningxin before. Isn't this a good opportunity for Ayin to get to know her cousin better?

"Ayin, I have a favor to ask of you." Song Ruorou clasped her hands together and blinked her big eyes.

Gu Yin laughed: "Tell me, what is it that is worthy of you being like this?"

"That is... after I return to the capital, could you please go and check on my cousin's wound every two days?" Song Ruorou twisted her shoulders and looked at Gu Yin with pleading eyes.

Gu Yin didn't expect Song Ruorou to be talking about this. She remembered that she heard the news yesterday that Jun Lan's leg was cured. At first, she felt a little indignant. After all, she provided them with alcohol and gave Wei Ciyuan so many suggestions. Even if she didn't have any credit, she had worked hard, right? As a result, they secretly cured Jun Lan's leg without telling anyone.

However, after learning that Song Ruorou also found out about it afterwards, the unfairness in his heart suddenly disappeared, and he didn't even tell her who they were.

But why would Song Ruorou make such a strange request now? "I don't know any medical skills, and I won't be able to see anything if I go. Besides, don't we have Wei Ciyuan?"

"Wei Ciyuan will come back to Beijing with me the day after tomorrow." Song Ruorou explained, "He is the only eldest grandson in his family, so he has to go back for the New Year."

Gu Yin was a little surprised after hearing this: "Then we can still hire other doctors."

"That's because I'm worried! Wei Ciyuan said you're well-informed and having you here is enough."

Gu Yin smiled bitterly: "But I really don't know any medical skills, and I can't handle any problems..."

"Oh, I won't feel at ease without your help to look after me when I return to the capital. Why don't you just go and take a look, Ayin, and leave the rest to the doctor." Song Ruorou pleaded. Although her cousin was a bad person (he didn't even tell her about the surgery!), she still hoped that his treatment would go smoothly and he could stand up soon.

Gu Yin swallowed her refusal and said helplessly: "Okay, but you still need to hire a doctor. I will just help you take a look when I go."

"Okay!" Song Ruorou's eyes lit up.

Just as the two finished talking, Xue knocked on the door and walked into the room with a smile: "Miss Song is here..."

"Aunt, I saw you seemed busy just now, so I didn't disturb you." Song Ruorou smiled and went forward to support Xue.

Then the two of them started to brag about each other's business, which made Gu Yin's teeth hurt. She asked Xue directly: "Mom, what's the matter with you coming here?"

"Look at what you said. If nothing happens, can't mother come to see you?" Xue scolded.

"Mom... that's not what I meant..."

"Okay, okay... Mother does have something to talk to you about." Xue smiled slightly, turned to Qiuyue and ordered, "Bring the things here."

Gu Yin saw Qiuyue holding a pile of clothes, her eyes lit up, and she asked excitedly, "Mom, are the clothes ready?"

"Yes." Xue nodded with a smile, then looked at Song Ruorou, "Miss Song is here, come and try it on to see if it fits. If it doesn't fit, I'll modify it."

Song Ruorou was stunned for a moment, then she thought of what Gu Yin asked her to do yesterday, and looked at Gu Yin to confirm: "Is it you who asked me to return to Beijing to pass on the clothes?"

Gu Yin narrowed her eyes and smiled: "Yes, try it quickly."

Song Ruorou put on her clothes happily. The moment she changed her clothes and walked out, everyone was amazed by her outfit and stood there in a daze for a moment.

Song Ruorou tugged at the hem of her dress nervously: "What's wrong? Doesn't it look good?"

"It looks good! How can it not look good!" Gu Yin was the first to react and praised generously.

"Yes, yes, Miss Song looks stunning in this dress. If she walks on the street, she will definitely charm a lot of people." Pearl echoed loudly.

Song Ruorou felt embarrassed for a moment because of the compliment and her pretty face turned slightly red.

"How is it? It's worth it to help me, right?" Gu Yin raised his chin proudly.

"I've made a lot of money, I've made a lot of money, try some other clothes for me!" Every woman loves beauty. Song Ruorou looked at herself in the bronze mirror and was full of expectations for the other clothes...