Childbirth System: Become the Goddess of Mercy who grants children to the male protagonist!

"System, is my body already starting to deteriorate?"

"Can I still hold on until the old man is old and dies?" Xu Fu frowned and asked uncertainly.

When Xu Fu returned from America, he had gained a lot of weight.

People's faces are getting paler and paler, and they look like they've lost all their energy.

[Host, even the system can't defy the will of Heaven. Why don't you try licking the female lead's boots?!]

[Or perhaps they'd bow down to the male lead and willingly become his lackey?!]

Xu Fu didn't say anything, but simply opened the bathroom door and walked out.

They ate their meal in silence, while the other two noticed Xu Fu's unpleasant expression.

I just assumed he wasn't used to the villagers' enthusiasm yet.

The old man cautiously offered a word of comfort, "They don't mean any harm."

"We just haven't been back for a long time, so they came over to chat."

"If they say anything nasty, just pretend you didn't hear it."

"Some people may be quick-tempered, but they're not bad at heart."

"It's nothing," Xu Fu shook his head, but his expression didn't soften at all.

"Those older women know you study traditional Chinese medicine, so I'd like to come to their homes so you can take their pulses."

"If you're unwilling, I'll simply refuse them—"

Lin Shuqing also chimed in from the side.

Upon hearing this, Xu Fu's eyes lit up. "System, what if I accumulate merit and virtue?"

"Would things be any better than they are now?"

[The host can give it a try, but this system cannot guarantee anything.]

Xu Fu managed a weak smile and gave Lin Shuqing a brief one.

"Anyone who wants me to examine their body, feel free to come—"

"I'm only responsible for taking their pulse and prescribing medicine; they'll have to figure out the rest of the Chinese or Western medicine themselves..."

"Will this work? What if..." Lin Shuqing hesitated, even though Xu Fu was exceptionally intelligent—

But he's not a doctor at a proper hospital anymore, what if someone reports him...

Xu Fu, however, didn't mind and solemnly nodded to the people, "Anyone who wants to come is welcome—"

"Just one thing: don't come too early in the morning, preferably after 9 a.m."

"Don't have too many people, because we'll need to eat lunch—"

"We can host another group of people this afternoon, but we shouldn't let them interfere with our dinner."

Xu Fu wondered, how many people in this small village could be sick?

Before he came back, didn't they go to the hospital...?

"Wouldn't that take up your time?" the old man asked hesitantly.

"It's nothing, I just don't want to do anything at home lately—" Xu Fu was telling the truth.

Once back in the village, he became listless and didn't even bother to visit his former benefactors.

"Oh, by the way," Xu Fu glanced at Lin Daiyu, "when you have time, go to the city and get a plaque made."

"While you're at it, buy a high-definition camera and install it in the house."

"I'll also buy some extra carbon paper; I might need it later."

Lin Shuqing carefully noted down Xu Fu's instructions, then turned to look at the two of them.

I casually asked, "Would you and Grandpa like to come with me to the city for a stroll?"

"Uh," Xu Fu hesitated for a moment, "I won't go, Grandpa, if you want to go..."

Xu Fu looked at the old man and said, "You could also go out for a stroll with Driver Lin."

"And buy some more things while you're at it—"

"I see that there are very few usable items left at home."

The old man was clearly somewhat interested, but he hesitated to go shopping alone with his granddaughter-in-law.

This whole thing seems incredibly bizarre!

He looked at Xu Fu, intending to have someone follow along, when Xu Fu's phone suddenly rang.

Xu Fu saw that it was an unfamiliar number, hesitated for three seconds, and then answered it.

He recognized the sound of logistics as soon as he heard it, and Xu Fu immediately spent money...

I sent them the village's location so they could deliver it directly to my doorstep.

"You all go ahead, but you'll stay home to collect the belongings we sent back from Beijing."

"Can you manage on your own?" Lin Shuqing asked worriedly, looking at the man's pale face.

"It's alright, I'll have the workers help unload the goods—" Xu Fu calmly ate his meal.

"At worst, we can give each of them a red envelope."

The old man also wanted to stay, but Xu Fu directly advised against it.

"Now that the refrigerator and washing machine have arrived, you need to choose some bed sheets and duvet covers, etc."

"And what about the refrigerator? Aren't we going to buy some frozen food to keep on hand?!"

Xu Fu looked at the people with a smile. Lin Shuqing and the old man exchanged a glance.

They nodded in unison, some even eagerly anticipating it.

After the meal, Xu Fu sent them away, and he stayed behind to clear the table and wash the dishes.

At 1 p.m., the sound of a truck could be heard outside.

When Xu Fu went outside, the delivery truck was already at the door.

Xu Fu opened the gate, waved to them, and called out to the person in charge.

Three or four burly men got out of the car and carried things into the house, one trip after another.

The group carried the load twice, and they were all sweating profusely. Xu Fu handed them water and offered them cigarettes as he went.

Then they gave each person a red envelope before sending them off.

Lin Shuqing and the old man returned with bags and packages before dinner.

Besides the trunk being packed full, the back seat was also piled with supplies they had bought.

Xu Fu and his men made five trips to move everything.

Xu Fu, seeing Lin Daiyu panting heavily, chuckled and teased her.

"It's because I'm not capable enough to open a supermarket from home."

"That way you won't have to carry it home so many times—"

"How about I provide the investment and you provide the labor, and we open a supermarket right here?!"

"Get out!" Lin Shuqing yelled at the person, then rolled up her sleeves and walked into the kitchen.

Besides preparing two dishes and a soup, she also fried chicken legs, chicken wings, and French fries.

She reheated the hamburgers she had brought back, and she and her grandfather ate them with great enthusiasm.

Xu Fu sat opposite the two men, drinking soup and eating his meal.

"You should eat less of these things, they'll make you feel hot and bothered—"

"Aren't you a traditional Chinese medicine doctor? Just prescribe a couple of doses of medicine for us when the time comes."

The old man said nonchalantly, holding a chicken leg in his left hand and a hamburger in his right.

There was a large glass of cola in front of him...

Lin Shuqing, her mouth greasy from eating, also made a couple of soft humming sounds.

"Alright, I'll brew the medicine for you then. Don't complain about the bitterness and refuse to take it—"

Xu Fu snorted coldly; he knew these two too well.

He's only focused on enjoying himself now, and hasn't listened to a single word of his advice.

"Don't blame me when your mouths are full of bubbles and your faces are covered in pimples."

Lin Shuqing mumbled, "I met an old lady on my way back today."

She said she wasn't feeling well and planned to come over tomorrow so you could take a look.

“I told her to come after 9:00 a.m., by which time you should be up.”

Xu Fu nodded and quickly shoveled rice into his bowl.

He usually eats three bowls of soup in a row, but today he only drank one bowl of soup and one bowl of rice before stopping.

There was still more than half of the two dishes and soup left—

"You really aren't going to eat?" Xu Fu looked at the two people opposite him in disbelief.

They're still working hard on their cola chicken wings—

Originally, it was one person, one hamburger, two chicken wings, and two chicken drumsticks.

French fries are shared, and so are large bottles of cola...

But now Xu Fu isn't touching it at all. Lin Shuqing and the old man exchanged a glance.

They quickly divided everything up.

After finishing his meal, Xu Fu immediately went to take a shower, leaving the two people behind him to clean up the table.

Xu Fu was already drowsy before eight o'clock, before Lin Daiyu even entered the room.

He lay down in his spot and closed his eyes.

Xu Fu slept soundly through the night without any dreams, waking up at 8 a.m. He had slept for a full 12 hours.

Now even Lin Shuqing and the old man have noticed that something is wrong.

He would come in every few days and check the other person's breath.

Xu Fu sat at the dining table, yawning, looking at the millet porridge and cold dishes in front of him.

The person finally seemed a bit more energetic.

Although Lin Shuqing and the old man had already eaten, they stayed with him whenever they had free time.

"What's wrong with you?! You look increasingly tired."

"It's as if all his energy and spirit have been sucked away by the demons—" the old man said, looking at Xu Fu.

Then, looking embarrassed, he turned to look at Lin Shuqing.

Lin Shuqing knew the other person was implying something, her face flushed red, and she waved her hands repeatedly.

"It's none of my business?!" Lin Shuqing said with a serious expression.

"We were just lying in the same bed, we didn't do anything—"

"He looks so lost in thought, could he be keeping a dog outside?"

"Nonsense! Haven't I been eating and living with you all all along?!" Xu Fu rolled his eyes at the man.

The old man seemed to be deep in thought. "How about I take you up the mountain to offer prayers?"

"Could it be that the ancestral grave collapsed? No—" The old man quickly stood up.

"I want to go and take a look—"

The old man went back inside to change his clothes, then hurriedly went out.

I ran into an elderly woman who had come to see a doctor at the door; I only had time to nod at her.

Then he left in a hurry.

Xu Fu had just put down his bowl when he hurriedly welcomed the person into the house.

In front of the camera, Xu Fu solemnly explained to the other party...

"Ma'am, I can only take your pulse and prescribe medicine for free—"

"As for getting the medicine, you'll have to go to the city yourself."

"I will also give you a prescription. If you can't take your medicine on time, it's not good. Don't blame me."

"Yes, yes, I know—" The old lady smiled sweetly and readily agreed.

Lin Shuqing also handed out carbon paper at the right time.

After Xu Fu solemnly took the pulse of the person, he asked whether the person preferred traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine.

Xu Fu then wrote down the prescriptions for the patient and wrote his will on them.

Xu Fu then had the system create an anti-counterfeiting seal for him.

He stamped his name on the page for the old lady.

"Auntie, come back for another pulse check a week after you start taking the medicine."

"If you recover, then we'll stop the medication."

"You can't make that decision on your own—" Xu Fu cautiously instructed the other party.

The old woman smiled and agreed, then left with profuse thanks.

"Will that old lady really listen to you?" Lin Shuqing asked Xu Fu after everyone left.

"I don't know, maybe—" Xu Fu replied lazily.

They simply put away the second copy of the carbon paper.