Chapter 117: Riches and honor
Godly Farmer Doctor: Arrogant Husband, Can't Afford To Offend!
Meng Nan asked: âYou said that the doctors were too cautious to give this medicine to me? If this medicine is for detoxification, then what is the problem?â
Bai Zhi explained: âIf the dosage is right, naturally, there will be no problem . The only problem is how to grasp the exact dose . Thatâs why I said your doctor is a quack . He obviously cannot grasp the needed dosage, so he only uses a little amount . The antidote can also become a poison . â
Meng Nan knitted his eyebrows and stared at Bai Zhi . Her little face was covered with purple bruises, but her eyes were bright and shining like sunshine . Her face was also full of confidence .
Jin Shiweiâs eyebrows just stretched but it knitted again: âWhat did you say? Once the dosage is wrong, the antidote can also become a poison? Isnât that too dangerous?â
Bai Zhi suddenly smiled, revealing her a row of porcelain white teeth . Her small dimples on the cheeks were also revealed faintly .
âThis is the so-called âriches and honorâ . If Darenâs poison can be solved easily, then why it hasnât been resolved? Without taking a risk, how can you taste the fruit of victory?â
Jin Shiwei wanted to open his mouth again, but Meng Nan gave him a signal to shut up .
Meng Nan said: âWell, I believe in you, I believe you will not let me down . â
Bai Zhi just smiled and no longer open her mouth . For a doctor, the patientâs trust is more important than anything else .
Bai Zhi turned her head and looked towards Hu Fengâs room . His door was still closed . It seems he doesnât have a plan to lend her a hand .
Bai Zhi turned her head and looked towards Hu Fengâs room . His door was still closed . It seems he doesnât have a plan to lend her a hand .
Now, two more people were added to eat lunch . If no one will give her a hand, then when will she finish cooking?
Zhao Lan and Hu Changlin were working and cleaning the courtyard that has been messed up by the Bai Family . They cannot help her .
So Bai Zhiâs eyes fell on Jin Shiweiâs body: âJin Shiwei, can you do me a favor?â
Looking at Bai Zhiâs sly looking smile, Jin Shiwei instinctively shook his head: âI... ...â
Jin Shiwei hasnât finished, but Meng Nan cut off his words and nodded his head: âHe has nothing to do now . If there is something you need, just tell him . â
Jin Shiwei hasnât finished, but Meng Nan cut off his words and nodded his head: âHe has nothing to do now . If there is something you need, just tell him . â
What else can Jin Shiwei say now? Who lets this guy open his mouth? Who lets this guy be his master?
Bai Zhi smiled and said: âThen, letâs go Jin Shiwei . â
In the kitchen, Bai Zhi started washing and cutting the vegetables . These were the foods they bought yesterday . She originally wanted to use them for two more meals, but it seems they can only eat them now .
Jin Shiwei was full of sweat while making a fire . This was his first time in the kitchen . And now, he was sitting in front of the stove . It was also his first time to be slaved by a girl... ...
It was near afternoon, but Bai Zhi was not in a hurry to make dumplings . She beat two eggs and adjusted its texture with a flour, then sprinkled it with chopped onions . Bai Zhi cooked egg pancakes and heated the half pot of corn rib soup that was left last night . When the pot touched the stove, in a short while, it gives off a unique scent of the flavor of corn with ribs .
Jin Shiwei was full of sweat while making a fire . This was his first time in the kitchen . And now, he was sitting in front of the stove . It was also his first time to be slaved by a girl... ...
It was near afternoon, but Bai Zhi was not in a hurry to make dumplings . She beat two eggs and adjusted its texture with a flour, then sprinkled it with chopped onions . Bai Zhi cooked egg pancakes and heated the half pot of corn rib soup that was left last night . When the pot touched the stove, in a short while, it gives off a unique scent of the flavor of corn with ribs .
Jin Shiwei sniffed the scent and asked: âWhat is that smell?â
Bai Zhi was putting a salted fish in the pan when she pointed her finger towards the stove: âThat is the pot of corn ribs soup on the stove . If you are hungry, you can drink a bowl of it first . â
Jin Shiwei has long been hungry for a long time now . He couldnât count how many times his stomach growl . So, when he smelled that aromatic flavor, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva .
âThen, I wonât be polite . â Jin Shiwei shoved another firewood and hurriedly stood up . Then, he took a bowl and a spoon on the shelf .
After uncovering the pot lid, he almost gets drunk with its aroma .
Chapter 117: Riches and honor
Meng Nan asked: âYou said that the doctors were too cautious to give this medicine to me? If this medicine is for detoxification, then what is the problem?â.
Bai Zhi explained: âIf the dosage is right, naturally, there will be no problem . The only problem is how to grasp the exact dose . Thatâs why I said your doctor is a quack . He obviously cannot grasp the needed dosage, so he only uses a little amount . The antidote can also become a poison . â.
Meng Nan knitted his eyebrows and stared at Bai Zhi . Her little face was covered with purple bruises, but her eyes were bright and shining like sunshine . Her face was also full of confidence
Jin Shiweiâs eyebrows just stretched but it knitted again: âWhat did you say? Once the dosage is wrong, the antidote can also become a poison? Isnât that too dangerous?â.
Bai Zhi suddenly smiled, revealing her a row of porcelain white teeth . Her small dimples on the cheeks were also revealed faintly
âThis is the so-called âriches and honorâ . If Darenâs poison can be solved easily, then why it hasnât been resolved? Without taking a risk, how can you taste the fruit of victory?â.
Jin Shiwei wanted to open his mouth again, but Meng Nan gave him a signal to shut up
Meng Nan said: âWell, I believe in you, I believe you will not let me down . â.
Bai Zhi just smiled and no longer open her mouth . For a doctor, the patientâs trust is more important than anything else
Bai Zhi turned her head and looked towards Hu Fengâs room . His door was still closed . It seems he doesnât have a plan to lend her a hand
Now, two more people were added to eat lunch . If no one will give her a hand, then when will she finish cooking?.
Zhao Lan and Hu Changlin were working and cleaning the courtyard that has been messed up by the Bai Family . They cannot help her
So Bai Zhiâs eyes fell on Jin Shiweiâs body: âJin Shiwei, can you do me a favor?â.
Looking at Bai Zhiâs sly looking smile, Jin Shiwei instinctively shook his head: âI... ...â.
Jin Shiwei hasnât finished, but Meng Nan cut off his words and nodded his head: âHe has nothing to do now . If there is something you need, just tell him . â.
What else can Jin Shiwei say now? Who lets this guy open his mouth? Who lets this guy be his master?.
Bai Zhi smiled and said: âThen, letâs go Jin Shiwei . â.
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In the kitchen, Bai Zhi started washing and cutting the vegetables . These were the foods they bought yesterday . She originally wanted to use them for two more meals, but it seems they can only eat them now
Jin Shiwei was full of sweat while making a fire . This was his first time in the kitchen . And now, he was sitting in front of the stove . It was also his first time to be slaved by a girl... ....
It was near afternoon, but Bai Zhi was not in a hurry to make dumplings . She beat two eggs and adjusted its texture with a flour, then sprinkled it with chopped onions . Bai Zhi cooked egg pancakes and heated the half pot of corn rib soup that was left last night . When the pot touched the stove, in a short while, it gives off a unique scent of the flavor of corn with ribs
Jin Shiwei sniffed the scent and asked: âWhat is that smell?â.
Bai Zhi was putting a salted fish in the pan when she pointed her finger towards the stove: âThat is the pot of corn ribs soup on the stove . If you are hungry, you can drink a bowl of it first . â.
Jin Shiwei has long been hungry for a long time now . He couldnât count how many times his stomach growl . So, when he smelled that aromatic flavor, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva
âThen, I wonât be polite . â Jin Shiwei shoved another firewood and hurriedly stood up . Then, he took a bowl and a spoon on the shelf
After uncovering the pot lid, he almost gets drunk with its aroma
Chapter end