Chapter 623: Not Mature Enough
Farmer's Wife Has Magic Skills
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
General Fan lifted his head to examine Chu Qingzhi, who had approached the desk. Her appearance was not bad, even prettier than his own daughter, he thought. What struck him most were her eyes.
Those eyes were clear, beautiful, wise, and calm, seeming to contain everything yet also appearing exceedingly simple. It was a contradiction, yet those eyes managed to embody this paradox, instantly making it difficult to gauge her true nature.
With just a glance, General Fan could tell that Chu Qingzhi was not simple. He could not help but classify the girl in front of him as someone on the same level as him.
Chu Qingzhi bowed, âGreetings to General Fan.â
General Fan rose to meet her and said, âNo need for formalities, please take a seat.â
Chu Qingzhi sat in the guest seat. Her sitting posture was upright and elegant. With her beautiful appearance, she looked like a stunning lady from a painting.
Observing General Fan, she noted internally that he must be at least 1.9 meters tall, his entire presence robust and even a bit rough.
Such a man had fathered daughters as beautiful as the Empress and Fan Yuruâ¦
Their mother must be incredibly beautiful!
General Fan took his seat opposite her, silently admiring Tang Jinghongâs taste. Chu Qingzhiâs demeanor alone set her apart from ordinary women. He became curious about the village Jinghong lived in, which could produce such an outstanding woman.
Chu Qingzhi apologized, â1 hope General Fan will forgive my abrupt visit.â
General Fan said forthrightly, âWeâre a family. Jinghong has returned to the capital for so many days. He should have brought you to see me long ago. He hasnât visited for so long. I donât know where he has gone now. 1 have to talk to him tomorrow.â
Chu Qingzhi explained, âJinghong mentioned bringing me to visit, but General Fan was not home at the time. Now that you are, Jinghong has been busy, so we havenât had a good opportunity.â
General Fan chuckled, âThen 1â11 pick a good time for you and Jinghong to come over for a meal.â
Chu Qingzhi obediently agreed.
âWeâre family, so I wonât beat around the bush.â General Fan patted his knee. âIf you have anything to say, just say it. Thereâs no need to hide it.â
Upon hearing this, Chu Qingzhi said bluntly, âItâs about Yuru.â
âYuru?â General Fan was silent for a moment and asked hesitantly, âDo you have a good candidate?â Chu Qingzhi had chosen Jinghong, which meant that she had good taste. Her words were worth listening to.
âI do have someone in mind, but we need a little more time. 1 hope General Fan wonât push Yuru to decide too soon.â
General Fan asked with interest, âCan you tell me who it is?â
âNot at the moment, but 1 assure you there will be a result within a month.â
General Fan gazed at Chu Qingzhi. Speaking with such certainty, she must know something. âYouâre sure that within a month, Yuruâs marriage will be settled?â
âYes, and she will willingly agree. The other partyâs family is a good match for General Fanâs household. Please rest assured.â
In this era, being an imperial physician represented the best medical minds in a nation, and as the head of these top physicians, the status was extremely high.
Moreover, an imperial physician not only had status but also connections. The high families of the capital all sought treatment from them, and treating a new patient meant gaining another familyâs network.
After pondering for a while, General Fan stated, âIâll indulge Yuru for another month. In one month, she must settle her marriage matters.â
Chu Qingzhi nodded. âOkay.â
Upon seeing Chu Qingzhi emerge from General Fanâs study, Fan Yuru eagerly pulled her to the yard, âQingzhi, did you persuade my father not to rush me into an engagement?â
âYou only have one month.â
âWhat? Just a month?â Fan Yuru was stunned, âCan 1 find someone I like in just a month?â
âLetâs try. A lot can happen in a month. Donât lose hope; you might meet someone any day now.â
Fan Yuru wasnât comforted, her pessimism evident, âQingzhi, it seems Iâm destined to spend my life with someone I donât love.â
Chu Qingzhi patted her back, trying to console her, âYou donât need to be so pessimistic. Even people who havenât met before marriage can develop feelings afterwards. Plus, you still have a month, which is luckier than those who marry blindly.â
Comparing her situation, Fan Yuru mused, âI suppose 1 am much luckier.â Chu Qingzhi was right; at least she had a month.
After calming Fan Yuru down a bit, Chu Qingzhi reminded her, âYouâve missed two days of voluntary medical serviceâ¦â
Fan Yuru was a very responsible person. When she heard this, she immediately packed up and prepared to leave. âItâs all my fatherâs fault for locking me up. Otherwise, 1 wouldnât have been absent.â
âYour father is doing this for your good. If he could just improve his approach a bit, it would be better.â
Fan Yuru agreed, âHe does care about meâ¦â
They left hurriedly, ready to head to the free clinic.
Meanwhile, after a conversation, Madam Fan politely rejected Consort Xinâs proposal.
She didnât want another daughter marrying into the royal family, especially since Li Tingzhao, despite his good looks, lacked other abilities and wouldnât appeal to Fan Yuru.
Consort Xin left General Fanâs residence, her expression grim. She didnât dare say anything overboard, considering Madam Fanâs influence was much more significant than hers, a mere consort.
Suppressing her anger, Consort Xin stormed off from the residence.
Madam Fan sighed. There were so many people coming to propose marriage, but none of them were suitable.
Chu Qingzhi and Fan Yuru arrived at the free clinic.
Seeing Fan Yuru, Yuan Hongjun brightened up and approached them, âMaster, Yuru, Iâve prepared silver-thread candy for you. Try some.â
Fan Yuru, who loved silver-thread candy, happily accepted, âSure.â
Chu Qingzhi thought to herself, knowing to prepare the other personâs favorite treat shows genuine care.
Yuan Hongjun brought Chu Qingzhi and Fan Yuru into the government office. There were two rooms specially prepared for volunteer medical consultations. There was a table in the middle of one of the rooms. There were many delicious foods on the table, not only candies.
âMaster, Yuru, please enjoy. Iâll be outside treating patients,â said Yuan Hongjun, before hastily leaving the room, appearing somewhat bashful.
Fan Yuru, watching his retreating figure, felt something was amiss, âQingzhi, Hongjun seems a bit off.â
âHow so?â
âI noticed he didnât look me in the eye. He seemed evasive and awkward,â Fan Yuru observed as she sat next to Chu Qingzhi.
Chu Qingzhi smiled, asking softly, âWhat do you think of Hongjun?â
Fan Yuru took a bite of the candy, âHeâs good at medicine, has a pleasant personality, and looks decent. Everything about him is quite nice, just not mature enough..â