After Nongmenford

Chapter 92
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As one of the top plastic and cosmetic doctors in modern times.

She puts all her energy into every plastic surgery.

Because every step of her work is a boutique.

It's all admirably perfect.

So her occupational disease is to keep improving and strive for perfection.

Leng Yi is her No.1 plastic surgery in this era, as a plastic beautician who demands perfection.

With only a [-]% certainty, she would not do it.

"I'm satisfied with [-]% certainty."

Leng Yi still persisted in his tone.

How can he understand that a modern professional with severe obsessive-compulsive disorder wants every plastic surgery and cosmetic surgery to be in an excellent state?
"No, I will apply some simple herbs to your face these few days, and then I will find an opportunity to go down the mountain and buy all the herbs you need at once, and then give you the most critical treatment."

Su Ling'er's voice, Mu Ran's, became cold, revealing a bit of the majesty of a doctor.

Leng Yi: "..."

The little girl is too responsible, right?
He can accept an injured patient, and he is only [-]% sure of the treatment.

Why is this little doctor Mao just not willing?

Moreover, judging from her tone, she must be [-]% sure before treating him.

"What medicine do you need?"

Leng Yi's voice was steady, and waves arose in his heart.

For the first time, he saw seriousness in Su Linger's firm eyes.

A kind of seriousness and firmness that doesn't match her age.

A kind of persistence that he couldn't see in any woman in this dynasty.

At this moment, his heart suddenly became a little loose.

Su Ling'er once again let him refresh his understanding of her.

What a person who is so dedicated to his medical skills.

Obsessed to the point of demanding [-]% perfection.

"Actually, it's not a precious medicinal material? It's just bletilla striata."

Bletilla striata was originally a relatively common medicinal material, and it usually grows on sunny hillsides.

I don't know if it's because the forest here is too dense and tall. She searched several mountains but couldn't find the bletilla striata.

Now it seems that the most common medicinal materials are more difficult to find than precious medicinal materials such as ginseng.

"Bletilla striata?"

"Yes, I will go down the mountain in a few days to buy this medicinal material."

"You can just concentrate on treating the writing on my face. As for the purchase of medicinal materials, you don't have to worry about it. I'll let other people buy it."

Leng Yi hesitated for a moment, and immediately made precise arrangements.

Rather than letting Su Linger, a little girl, run up and down, it is better to let Su Dazhuang arrange someone to buy this medicinal material.

If Su Ling'er stayed on the mountain to treat him, the efficiency would be greatly improved.

"others?"

With Leng Yi's words, Su Ling'er immediately thought of her father, Su Dazhuang.

Besides his family, does Leng Yi know anyone else here?

Su Ling'er silently lit a candle for herself in the bottom of her heart, so that you can be troublesome and save others.

Now the whole family has become Brother Yi's errands and nurses.

In the following time, Su Ling'er stayed on the mountain, gave Leng Yi some simple facial care, and let him rest in the small shed.

Su Ling'er went home leisurely.

From afar, she saw her mother, Lin Cuiping, was pounding rice in the corner of the house, and her father was standing aside to help.

A loving, sweet and harmonious couple.

Linger's heart suddenly felt very warm. It turned out that having family members felt so warm.

It's only because she was only busy making money in her previous life, and before she had time to enjoy the warmth brought by her family, she fell into a meatloaf sadly.

"Ling'er, you're back."

As soon as Su Dazhuang looked up, he saw his daughter standing in a daze outside the courtyard, as if lost in memory.

"Ah..., I just came back."

Su Ling'er, whose memory was interrupted, smiled shyly.

"Look at you kid, hurry back to the house, mother baked you a pancake."

Lin Cuiping also raised her head, her clear eyes were filled with the brilliance of motherhood.

"Oh, is that right? I'm eating my mother's pancakes, and my mother loves me the most."

Su Ling'er smiled happily, and walked towards the kitchen.

"Your cousin..., you put him in a small shed on the mountain."

Su Dazhuang looked at Su Linger happily preparing to enter the kitchen, and asked lightly.

His family, Ling'er, is the most suitable for handling affairs, and he also thinks that the master should live in a small shed on the mountain.

After all, a strange man with the word prison engraved on his face is really not suitable for wandering in the village.

Even if you want to sway, you have to wait for the master to erase the word "prison" on his face, and then walk swaggeringly, and no one will point fingers.

It's just that he is a subordinate alone, so he can't say it!
Fortunately, his daughter was smart and quick-witted, and arranged her master on the mountain.

"Your cousin...?"

Lin Cuiping immediately raised her head when she heard the words.

Su Ling'er doesn't have any cousin.

Then, as if she had thought of something, she asked again.

"Has your cousin eaten?"

He continued to lower his head and pound the rice.

Su Dazhuang had told her before that there was such a person, and he wanted to stay at their house for a period of time.

She just glanced at that person from a distance. He was tall and handsome, with flowing black hair, but unfortunately she couldn't see his face clearly.

But such a person, even in coarse cotton clothes, he can see that he is extraordinary.

Without asking too much.

What her man does, no matter it is right or wrong.

As long as she is a man to do it!She will support unconditionally and silently to the end.

I don't know what happened this year.

Her family's men went to the village every three days to lead people.

First, bring a large number of people and horses and station them in the village.

Serve him with good wine and good food, but he left without taking a bite.

She was so scared that she and the village chief's family were nervous for several days.

It was not easy until the team stationed in their village left.

Su Dazhuang brought another person home, and he would stay for a period of time, so that she could prepare meals on time and let him deliver them to that person himself.

If Su Dazhuang didn't tell her the rest of the information, she wouldn't ask either.

How many years have you been married?Lin Cuiping is the person who knows Su Dazhuang best.

No matter what he does?
He won't harm their wives, or the family.

"Oh, he has already eaten. I cooked some porridge for him on the mountain."

Su Ling'er said casually, and didn't care too much about Su Dazhuang's unnatural expression.

The porridge she made for Leng Yi matched the herbal porridge in his plastic surgery, which has the effect of detoxification and beauty.

But what Su Dazhuang heard was not the same thing.

Arranging the master in a small shed on the mountain to dry animal furs was already enough to wrong him.

Now his family, Ling'er, only cooked some porridge for others, wouldn't this embarrass the master even more?

"Ling'er, you are here to pound rice for your mother, and I'll send your cousin some cakes made by your mother."

(End of this chapter)