agricultural doctor

Chapter 213 Don't Do This
Chen Sicao was kicked out at noon, drenched in sweat, and her back was drenched. When she saw the green and crisp pears in the basket Yin Lang picked up, she couldn't help swallowing.

"Brother Yin, I..."

"My third younger brother came back from Wutong Academy. He is resting at this time. My mother said that no one should disturb him."

Chen Sicao swallowed, and Yin Lang looked down her crippled neck, seeing her sweaty shirt sticking to the ups and downs, only feeling a tightness in her Adam's apple.

His voice was also a little hoarse: "The back door is open, Miss Cao'er comes with me."

After finishing speaking, he abandoned the gate and turned to the back wall without saying a word, carrying the burden.

After walking a few steps, he heard footsteps following behind him, the corners of his lips curled up, and he continued to walk around the base of the wall towards the backyard.

The Yin family carved out a separate room to store firewood, and there was a small door leading to the back kitchen of the Yin residence.

It was quiet here, and it was already past meal time at this time, and no one came to fetch firewood.

Chen Sicao followed Yin Lang to the backyard, but the door was closed tightly.

Yin Lang had no choice but to carry the load of pears into the woodshed on one side, and greeted Chen Sicao: "Whoever closes the small door, it's hot outside, Miss Caoer, come in, eat a crisp pear to quench your thirst!"

It is difficult for ordinary farmers to eat fresh fruit often, and Chen Sicao has already slandered the baskets of pears.

Yin Lang handed over the pears, she sighed, walked into the firewood room to take the pears, and sat down on the pile of straw to kindle the firewood.

The pears are crisp and sweet, with a fresh fragrance, and the juice splashes in the mouth after one bite.

Chen Sicao gnawed on a pear and asked Yin Lang: "These pears are so sweet, where did Brother Yin get so many?"

"Lijiacun, these crisp pears planted by my grandmother are harvested. My mother asked me to help pick pears. My third brother loves crisp pears. My uncle asked me to pick this load back."

Yin Lang's fiery eyes fixed on Chen Sicao, and then glanced at her shoe uppers on the haystack: "These pears are not worth anything, Cao'er girl loves them, so go back and eat some. By the way, Cao'er What did the girl come to see my mother for?"

"I'm here to find Madam... well, I'm not here to find Madam, I'm here to find Young Master Yin."

The door of the Yin family was closed, and only Yin Lang was the most kind person. Chen Sicao gnawed half a pear and sighed: "My mother was beaten by my idiot sister again. Mr. Zhou has always protected my sister and refused to accept it. When I come to my house for a consultation, my father needs to collect enough three liang of silver to go to the town to invite a doctor for my mother, but the money is not enough..."

Yin Lang's eyes fell on her lips stained with pear juice, and he sat closer to her: "Miss Cao'er asked him to borrow money?"

"That's not true. I heard that Mr. Yin has some friendship with the shopkeeper Lin of the Herbal Hall. I want to ask him to intervene and let the Herbal Hall accept the thousand catties of medicinal herbs from my Aunt Di's house. If the herbs are sold, I will recruit Aunt Di." She said that she gave the money for my mother's medical consultation..."

"What kind of friendship can he have with shopkeeper Lin?"

Yin Lang sneered: "He has fallen ill, and every time he just moves out the family's silver and goes to the thatched cottage to give to shopkeeper Lin."

Ah!
Is Mr. Yin sick?

Chen Sicao was in a difficult situation for a while: "He and Shopkeeper Lin don't have a good relationship..."

If shopkeeper Lin refused to accept the thousand catties of medicinal herbs, where would the money for her mother's medical consultation come from?

Chen Sicao frowned, and Yin Lang's big hot palm was already on her shoulder: "Miss Cao'er, for the three taels of silver for your mother's medical consultation, Big Brother Yin will help you find a way."

Chen Sicao was sweating all over, and rested in the firewood room again, and now she was cold, when Yin Lang's big palm touched her, her body trembled.

"Yin, Brother Yin, don't be like this..."

(End of this chapter)