The Transmigrated Farm Girl's Journey to Wealth

"Okay, everyone can have the doctor take their pulses tomorrow."

Aside from her father, there's really no need to look at anyone else who's strong and healthy. We should also look at Song Feng and Tie Zhu; the former has been working very hard for the past few years, and the latter is malnourished.

"Brother Feng, do you think Xiao An would be willing to go out if we send him to school?" This child is sensitive and insecure. She noticed that he would feel uncomfortable if others looked at him too much.

"You want Xiao An to learn to read."

"Well, we have to think about his future. Let him learn to read and write, and learn a trade. Of course, it would be best if there was a way to cure his leg."

My wife is so wonderful!

"Let's not talk about it now, we'll discuss it after the New Year. I reckon he probably won't agree. When Xiao An used to go out, the village children would follow him and laugh at him, even imitating his walk. Some would even curse at him and hit him. It was the same at the old house. He's probably too young to remember, but his uncles' children would laugh at him whenever he walked, and they would often tease him. The older he gets, the less he wants to go out. My mother isn't in good health, and when she goes out, people point and whisper about her, which makes her very upset. In the end, it became that neither of them went out."

"Take it slow, no rush." ​​The knot in her heart is hard to untie. Her mother-in-law is doing well; now that the family isn't going hungry, she's noticeably more cheerful and less timid than before. It's just Xiao An; she still instinctively avoids people when she sees them.

"Mmm." Song Feng held the person tightly, not letting go for a long time.

He was deeply moved that his wife was thinking so much about his brother's future.

In the morning, Zhao came over to make rice crusts and hawthorn cakes.

"Mother, I'll have Father call Tiezhu and Gou Dan over later. We'll have lunch together here."

"Can you stop being so dramatic? I heard from your father that yesterday Old Song's family said you were being too close to your parents, and today you're inviting us to dinner? Xiao Ning, you're not a child anymore, can't you be more mindful? Is your parents' family starving?"

Why doesn't this child learn her lesson? I told her to just live her own life, that they're doing great, why bother saving food for each other every day?

“Brother Feng brought a doctor over today to examine Grandma. He said that the whole family is not in good health, so everyone should be examined. He said that everyone should be examined except for Dad, Gou Dan, and Tie Zhu, and also you. He said that you don’t look well, so he should have the doctor take your pulse. I need to be examined too.”

Oh dear, her eyes are a little sore from what her son-in-law did.

"I'm perfectly healthy, you can just take a look. And your brother, he works in the fields and on the mountain, what could possibly happen to him?" This isn't some kind of scheme to charge you for each visit, is it? I can't look, I can't look.

"Tiezhu is as thin as a stick, and Gou Dan's snot is always hanging on his clothes. Mother, do you want to fetch a basin of water and look at your faces? Why is it so difficult to treat you well? Alright, it's settled then. Stay here and let me take your pulse."

Zhao was both annoyed and amused. "You brat, you think you can be the boss of your mother now? You're asking for it! You deserve a beating."

"Are you willing to?"

Madam Zhao sighed, "This is a payment system where you pay for each doctor's services. How can I let my son-in-law spend money to see a doctor for me?"

"No, we booked a doctor for half a day. It's the same price no matter how many people they see. You're just doing this as a side job, mainly to see my mother-in-law."

Fang Xiaoning is so lucky. Why does she think so much? Why can't she learn from Fang Youcai? The two of them are really good at complementing each other!

"Really?"

Why would I lie to you?

That should be right, right? Anyway, we're already here, so what's the harm in seeing a few people? If we're going to charge money, so be it. How much can a pulse diagnosis cost? Health is the most important thing!

When the doctor arrived at the Song family's residence, he looked at the people queuing up to have their pulses taken and twitched his lips. It seemed that not a single member of the entire family was in good health. No, wait, there was one person who had been in line, but his wife had chased him out.

Su, who looked most like a patient, was the first in line. She was a little uneasy. It had been two or three years since she last saw a doctor. That winter, she almost didn't make it through. The village chief had lent her money, and Song Feng had carried her to the town...

While taking her pulse, she was absentmindedly thinking about the past. The doctor, pressing her pulse, frowned deeply. Why is her pulse so weak? She's a walking pharmacy!

“Young man, you know your mother’s health. She’s too weak and needs to be taken care of. She needs to be slowly regulated and given a mild, nourishing diet. She should avoid overexertion, especially farm work, and avoid any major stressors.”

"Yes, we're trying our best to make up for it," Song Feng said respectfully.

The doctor stroked his beard and nodded. "I can see you've put in a lot of effort. The pulse is weak but showing signs of slowing down. Let me see the previous prescriptions."

Song Feng went inside to fetch it and presented it to them.

"I'll write you a new prescription. Take it for now, and come back for a follow-up appointment after the New Year."

"Thank you, Doctor."

Su nervously fiddled with the hem of her clothes. What did the doctor mean? Was she alright or not? Would she live to see her great-grandson get married?