agricultural doctor

Chapter 1834
"This brat has made great progress by relying on his light skills. If he dares to be so disrespectful to his father, it's best not to fall into my hands..."

Speak harshly!
Who wouldn't?
The father and son acted and deliberately pushed Yue'er away so that she could be alone with him. Ye Ran could clearly see such a trick.

One or two are playing tricks in front of her, so what are they fighting for?
"So what if it falls into your hands? Do you want to beat him or beat him? Don't think you are noble, just use the prince's airs to suppress others. This is in Xiushui Village. You are Xing'er Yue'er's father, yes My husband should look like a father and husband."

Yeran put away the bowls and chopsticks: "My son is right, he smells bad and dirty my mattress, the bathroom is ready with water, you go wash it first, I will find clean clothes for you Come."

Long Yintian wanted to shake her hand, but Yeran gave her a rude look and shook her away.

He raised his hand in the air, but he couldn't help laughing.

Her attitude is his wife, knowing that she has concealed her identity, she just revealed it.

The autumn was cold, and when he lay a stick of incense in the medicine field in the mountains, Yeran burned a pot of ginger soup and wormwood water to drive away the cold air in his body.

After changing the sheets and mattresses for new ones, Yeran took her clothes and went all the way to the bathroom.

Through a screen, she put the clothes on the wooden bench.

"I brought a change of clothes for you!"

He responded with a hum, followed by a muffled snort.

Yeran was about to go to the kitchen to wash the dishes, when she heard a muffled hum, she stopped in her tracks: "What's wrong with you? But are you injured?"

"It's okay!"

Sitting in the tub through a screen, he took a deep breath: "Riding a horse for the past few days, a little injury..."

When Da'e was pregnant, Chi Mo rushed all the way back to Zecheng from northern Xinjiang, and didn't close his eyes for several days and nights. When he reached the gate of Xiangmingxuan, he rolled off the carriage.

It took half a month for his arm injury to heal.

He has always been obsessed with cleanliness, and his body smells bad and has never been washed. It must be because he has been riding too much these days and got injured.

"You are injured and can't take a bath, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

In a hurry, Ye Ran smashed open the screen: "Wounds are more difficult to heal if they are wet with water. Let me take a look at the injuries for you..."

The screen was bumped to one side, and the sight inside the bathtub was unobstructed.

Under the steaming mist, most of his body was out of the water, his firm chest was covered with scars, and dripping with water.

The scene in front of her made Yeran's heart beat faster!
In the face of beauty and concern for him, Ye Ran swallowed hard and chose the latter with difficulty, but her voice was a little weak: "Where is the injury? Let me take a look at the injury for you."

Marching and fighting, what kind of sword wounds and pains have never been experienced.

Taking off a layer of skin while riding a horse is nothing but a minor injury. Bubble wormwood and ginger soup is not a problem.

However, when he thought of that brat, he deliberately took advantage of his bad smell to distract Xiao Yue'er and let him coax her mother.

He couldn't live up to his son's painstaking efforts, so he snorted and brought Ran Niang in.

Correct!
He couldn't live up to his son's painstaking efforts.

"Cough, lady, some minor injuries, it really doesn't matter!"

He submerged himself in the water, and asked tentatively, "Madam, do you really want to see it?"

Yeran feels the atmosphere is inexplicably weird!

Especially the action of him dipping his body into the water, as if he broke in by himself, trying to treat him lightly.

"Nonsense, there is no difference between male and female in the eyes of a doctor, and besides, I am your wife. Could it be that you are ashamed to speak of your injuries and dare not let me see..."

(End of this chapter)