Chapter 12
For nearly half a month, Mu Sheng stayed at home to accompany Wu Chen every day except to go out to buy vegetables and deliver blueprints to the embroidery workshop.

Under Mu Sheng's gentle words and careful care, Wu Chen has improved a lot from her previous submissive appearance.

Sometimes Mu Sheng would answer a few words when talking with him, but he never took the initiative to provoke the topic.

His face was not as pale as before, but his body was still as thin as before.

Mu Sheng stewed brown sugar goji berry every morning and angelica ribs at night, and he fed it himself, but the man still didn't grow any flesh.

Mu Sheng attributed the mistake of not gaining weight to Wu Chen's small appetite. Every time he was able to make three bowls, he decided not to add more food after finishing one bowl.

I can't force him to feed him.

But overall the state is indeed much better than before.

Today is the last day of her leave. Thanks to Mr. Fu's family and Nazerou for treating them, Wuchen is safe and sound.

Taking advantage of the gap on the last day of today, I went to buy some thank-you gifts, visited Dr. Xie Zelang, and invited them to come over for a meal by myself as a thank you.

So Mu Sheng went out early in the morning after breakfast today.

After handing in the blueprints at the embroidery workshop, Wu Chen's complexion is much better now. Go to the pharmacy to get some blood replenishing things for Wu Chen.

Last week, the shopkeeper specially sent someone to visit Wuchen with some supplements, and by the way, gave her the remaining wages and dividends from last month.

Although the lady Shen was doing a lot of searching, the rules established in advance were still clear and clear. She didn't lose a penny to Mu Sheng, and of course she didn't have a penny too much.

The 50 silver coins neatly stacked in a small box are dividends, and the wages are 15 silver coins and 99 copper coins wrapped in oiled paper. It is really not a single copper coin for her.

As soon as the salary was settled, Mu Sheng gave Wuchen one-third of the salary as promised before, and gave the box to Wuchen, and buried the rest in the earth pit under the closet, which she dug specially to hide. Money.

For a poor family, this money must be spent for several months, but her motto is to spend money to make money, let Wu Chen see what she likes and buy it.

It's just that because my body is still weak, I haven't been out of the yard so far.

She went to the pharmacy and bought two catties of good-quality donkey-hide gelatin cut into pieces and some ginseng powder, and it cost five silver coins. It was a lie to say that she didn't care about the money, but she cared more about the man at home.

But what should I give to Dr. Zelang? After thinking about it, since he is a doctor, he should be more interested in medical books.

Knowing how to write prescriptions should also be literate, so I went to the bookstore next to the school to pick out a few medical books and put the consultation fee in the books, and asked Xiao Er to wrap it in a square paper.

I bought some charcoal brazier, casserole, wine, meat and vegetables to take back, and she wanted to make a hot pot.

I remember that in the past, when friends got together, they always went to eat buffet hot pot, and they went in and out by leaning on the wall. I miss it so much.

Although the body of the woman here is quite strong, it is still quite laborious to have so many things, heavy and bulky, but she feels that it is a bit wasteful to call them to be pulled by bullock carts.

However, slowly suffering along the way is finally home.

Wu Chen saw that his wife brought back so many things, and wanted to come over to take over, but instead of being helpful, he got a stare from Mu Sheng.

She shrank her neck, sat back obediently, and got a glass of water for Musheng.

Mu Sheng rubbed Wuchen's head, "Let's go to Ze Yilang's house in the afternoon and thank you."

Then go to Boss Fu and ask them to come over for a meal together as a thank you.

Wu Chen feels guilty for causing so much trouble to his wife, "Wife master, did Wu Chen cause you trouble?"

Mu Sheng rubbed harder with a smile, "It's not troublesome, I also want to make more friends outside. Na Zelang is a good doctor, and Wuchen can socialize."

Speaking of Zelang's doctor Wuchen, I am extremely envious. As a man, he is alone but knows the book and has good medical skills.

As a man, in addition to serving people in the official house, the managers of men are very respectable, such as doctor Lang outside, who is the most respected.

When a man is sick, unlike a woman, he can go to the clinic or find a doctor. A man can only find a doctor or ask the woman at home to get the medicine.

But in this place where men are virtuous without talent, there are very few who can read books.

What's more, to study medicine, only men who are favored by rich and noble families have the opportunity, and most of them study only male virtues.

Therefore, most of these Lang doctors are descendants of medical families.

But this Zedong has no relatives here, so he is considered a different kind.

However, due to his occupation, he is generally admired by others, and even women think highly of him.

In the afternoon, Mu Sheng carried the gift and took Wu Chen to the gate of Zelang Hospital.

The courtyard door was open, and Chairman Mao was drying the medicinal materials.

Knocked on the door.

Looking back, Chairman Mao did not expect Mu Sheng to bring Wu Chen over.

And Wuchen's complexion is indeed much better than before.

But thinking of Wuchen's scarred appearance every time he came here, it can't be an illusion.

Now the scene is even more unreal.

Chairman Mao had no intention of welcoming him, and continued to fiddle with the herbs in the bamboo basket with his head down.

The hot face was slapped on the cold butt, which made Mu Sheng feel a little embarrassed.

But since you are here to thank you, you must be sincere.

Just when he was about to say something polite, Wu Chen spoke first.

"Dr. Zelang, thank you for what happened last time. My wife is treating me very well now. Today my wife brought me to thank you."

The wife-master treats him so well now, and he also wants others to change their views on the wife-master, so that the wife-master is no longer the bad person she used to be.

Mu Sheng felt warm in his heart, this was probably Wu Chen's protection of her.

Without raising his eyelids, Mao Zedong said coldly, "I see."

Wu Chen then said, "This is our little thought, don't be too little, we want to invite you and Qiaoqian's family to have dinner together in the evening, please come over, otherwise my wife and I will feel bad."

Chairman Mao still had a flat expression of "hmm".

This is a promise.

Wu Chen hurriedly said thank you again, put the gift on the table in the yard, and pulled Mu Sheng out.

To be honest, he was actually quite nervous. He knew that Mao Zedong was a very good person, and he was so outstanding. He didn't expect that he could talk to him so much.

Mu Sheng didn't say a word from the moment he entered the door to when he left.

Wu Chen pulled Mu Sheng's sleeve and walked a long way before he realized how rude he had just done to his wife.

Hastily let go and looked at the wife-master, unexpectedly the wife-master didn't mind, but looked at him with a smile on her face.

"It turns out that our house is so dust-free."

The man who heard this lowered his head and blushed again.

Then when I came to Boss Fu's family, the communication was much smoother, and I agreed boldly in a few words.

It's just that Mu Sheng doesn't know if they will be satisfied with their hot pot, or if they are not used to eating it, it will be self-defeating.

(End of this chapter)

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