Forced to marry a disabled man in the countryside? I'll repay you tenfold!

Chen Xiuer opened her mouth, thinking, "No wonder she's Dr. Su." She and Brother Guo had been planning how to gradually expand and strengthen their business, but Dr. Su had already reached the top.

After exchanging information, Chen Xiuer went back to her work. In the coming days, she not only had to complete various handover procedures at the planting site, but also mail back a large number of mushroom and white fungus planting kits—in short, a mountain of tasks.

Just as Chen Xiuer left, Old Shen arrived.

Su Wanqing was very curious. Was Old Shen here about the rice seeds? The rice was being grown in the experimental field here, as part of an experiment with Aunt Wen. Knowing there would be a severe snowstorm in winter, Su Wanqing had asked Old Shen to use his connections to procure plastic and set up a simple plastic greenhouse.

"Mr. Shen? Please come in."

Old Shen waved his hand and coughed lightly: "I came here to tell you when you're going back to the city. Let me know in advance, and I'll go to Bincheng with you."

"What? Elder Shen, you're coming with us?" Su Wanqing was shocked, her eyes wide open.

No, why are you going with Elder Shen?

Shen Monong naturally wouldn't say that he went to Bincheng and the Central Academy of Agricultural Sciences to show off his guidance work.

Moreover, there have been significant breakthroughs in rice cultivation. Although it is currently only in the experimental stage, it has already overturned traditional understanding. In short, he has finally achieved great success.

Shen Monong casually said, "Oh, it just so happens that they invited me to give a lecture there, so you can go and report for duty as well. I have some old classmates there, so I'll go with you to prevent them from bullying you, the newcomer."

Su Wanqing was deeply moved: "Thank you, Mr. Shen. Let's go together!"

Shen Monong waved his hand, feeling guilty, and quickly ran away.

Su Wanqing counted on her fingers, oh dear, there are quite a few people going back this time, and train tickets are a big problem again. Hard seats are out of the question, and she definitely needs to get a few sleeper berths, and they have to be lower berths... She just doesn't know when Zhou Yanshen will finish getting things sorted out and let her know?

However, before Zhou Yanshen could send any news, Commander Li did send one first.

That day, Aunt Xie ate at Su Wanqing's place as usual.

These days, the mother and daughter eat at her place for two out of three meals a day.

Of course, she didn't eat for free. Aunt Xie was a sentimental person who was extremely afraid of death and took great care of her health. Therefore, when her condition improved, she directly asked her son to run to the county town every day to buy all kinds of good things, including pork chops and fatty meat from the market, which were delivered to her home every day, ostensibly to add more food and eat together.

Today's meal consists of braised pork chops with tiger-skin eggs, fried fish pieces, and braised chicken—three meat dishes and two vegetable dishes.

"Dr. Su, when I was in the hospital before, even though I didn't have any relapses, and even though I knew the doctor was right there to save me, I was still scared. It was like something was pressing down on me, and I would have a relapse as soon as I left. But it's different here with you. I eat well, sleep well, eat three bowls of rice at a meal, and I haven't had insomnia since. Moreover, I can feel that I'm really getting better."

Aunt Xie put down her chopsticks and ate with her mouth glistening with oil. Before, she could only eat half a bowl of rice, but now she could eat more than a pig.

Zhou's mother rolled her eyes, finished eating, burped, and left—who couldn't eat three bowls of such delicious food?

Su Wanqing smiled and said, "The first stage is now complete, and we're moving on to the second stage of treatment. The results are very remarkable. I believe that in another month, Aunt Xie, your illness will be almost cured, but we still need to consolidate the treatment."

Aunt Xie nodded repeatedly: "Alright, alright, you can decide how long you want to consolidate it. Anyway, we'll be right next door when you return to the city."

He then said to Commander Li, "Isn't it strange? Ever since I found out that Dr. Su lived right next to us, I immediately felt much better and had nothing to worry about."

Commander Li looked at his increasingly plump mother, a rare smile appearing on his usually serious expression, and then took something out of his pocket:

"Dr. Su, this is your employment contract."

Su Wanqing was somewhat surprised because Commander Li had taken two tickets.

"Two?" She took them, opened them, and suddenly realized.

Commander Li explained, "After I telegraphed Elder Liang, he indicated that Fengcheng wanted to hire you. However, your wife, Zhou Yanshen, also contacted Elder Liang, which led to the Bincheng Military Region General Hospital hiring you as an honorary employee, requiring you to visit the outpatient clinic at least once a month."

Su Wanqing raised an eyebrow, not expecting that Zhou Yanshen had also gone to see Old Liang, and even more unexpectedly, that both hospitals were willing to give her a nominal position.

"Alright, then thank you for your hard work these past few days, Commander Li. I'm willing to contribute to the organization."

Thus, Su Wanqing returned to the city with multiple identities, and each identity was quite significant.

Commander Li said, "I didn't do much; the key was your wife's efforts, getting expert Liang to endorse you. Plus, Fengcheng General Hospital was willing to hire you, which is why Bincheng finally relented. Otherwise, we're not in the same system, and they wouldn't have listened to me."

The reason he thought of asking Old Liang for help was to elevate Su Wanqing's status, so that she wouldn't have to live at the division commander level when she returned to the city.

Now he doesn't need to exert himself anymore, because Dr. Su is truly capable. Her own status is high enough, just the positions at two hospitals are enough, not to mention the deputy director of the Chinese Academy of Agricultural Sciences.

Su Wanqing smiled and said, "Anyway, thank you very much. I appreciate your help."

As she was speaking, Su Wanqing felt a ringing in her head, followed by a series of beeping sounds.

She thought something big had happened again, but instead, a whole bunch of notifications came to her mind—an unprecedented number!

After finishing their meal, Aunt Xie said goodbye, wanting to go back for a nap. Gu Yuan went to wash the dishes, and Uncle Ding went to pack his luggage.

Su Wanqing immediately returned to her room, closed the door, and lay down on the kang (a heated brick bed).

"Has the merit points in the space been refreshed?" Her heart raced.

She's been trying to deal with this natural disaster for over two months, selling hundreds of thousands or even millions of items, but there's been no response.

It's not even January yet, and the reward is finally here? She thought she'd have to wait until March or April!

She immediately checked the information.

[Congratulations! At least tens of thousands of people who were destined to freeze to death survived after using your coal. You have gained 20000 merit points!]

[You have triggered a butterfly effect, which will cause several people to harm society, and you have lost 600 merit points. Many others with merit will benefit society, and you have gained 20000 merit points!]

One second ago, Su Wanqing was thinking: "??"

Are you kidding me? I saved someone, and you still deducted my merit points?

The next second, Su Wanqing said, "Of course, of course. If we saved the wrong person, we should deduct points."

In comparison, only a few hundred were deducted, but the merit gained due to the butterfly effect is substantial, making it a huge profit.