The best rural doctor

Lin Fan noticed that Li Yun was a little absent-minded and thought she was feeling unwell again, so he quickly took the things in her hand.

"Sister-in-law, are you feeling uncomfortable again? Come here and let me take a look."

Li Yun shook her head and said with a faint smile: "Xiao Fan, isn't the woman who came from the city today pretty?"

Lin Fan was stunned, wondering why he suddenly asked about this matter.

"It's okay, not as beautiful as my sister-in-law!"

Lin Fan said.

Lin Fan was not lying about this. Although Secretary Tang was quite pretty, her decent professional attire perfectly accentuated her temperament.

Although Li Yun rarely wears makeup, but because of this, her beautiful face makes people feel an unparalleled natural beauty, and her pair of naturally charming big eyes, who can see it without being confused?

"Xiao Fan, sister-in-law knows what you men like to play, but you have to promise sister-in-law not to fool around with those shabby women in the city. When the time comes... then you will get sick. Trouble!"

"Pfft~!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Fan spit out the rice in his mouth.

This pretty sister-in-law thought I was having an affair with Secretary Tang!

Lin Fan shook his head with a wry smile.

"Why are you laughing? My sister-in-law is telling you the truth! I heard a while ago that there was a man in the next village who contracted that disease because he was fooling around outside!"

Lin Fan suppressed a smile and nodded.

"Okay, I see."

Then Li Yun sat next to Lin Fan, hesitated for a moment and said: "Xiao Fan, you are a cultural person, and I am just a widow in the village with only a body, so you don't have to worry that I will keep pestering you. If If an excellent girl likes you in the future, I will never stop you."

Lin Fan understood the meaning of Li Yun's words, but he did not speak and continued to eat the rice in the bowl with his head lowered.

After finishing the meal, Li Yun twisted her pretty figure to put away the bowls and chopsticks. She looked up at the time and realized that it was already late.

She couldn't stay overnight at Lin Fan's place. If she was discovered by the villagers, her spine would be broken.

"Xiao Fan, you go to bed early, I'm going back first." Li Yun was about to leave, but Lin Fan suddenly stopped her.

"Wait a minute, sister-in-law, I'll give you a gift!"

Lin Fan said mysteriously.

Li Yun was stunned for a moment, and then said in confusion: "A gift?"

Lin Fan smiled and nodded.

Then I went to the kitchen to find a carbon rod.

"I'll draw you a sketch!"

Lin Yun had a surprised expression on her face when she heard this: "Can you still draw?"

"of course!"

Lin Fan said with some pride.

When he was in college, because the courses were usually boring, he taught himself sketching as a pastime. He would often find a quiet place and draw all day long. When he graduated, he was already well-known in school.

Li Yun asked with some anticipation: "How do you want me to cooperate?"

"Just sit on the bed and strike a pose."

After hearing this, Lin Yun sat obediently on the bedside, then held her chin with her hand, facing Lin Fan sideways, looking elegant and natural.

What a nice view!

Looking at Li Yun's impeccably exquisite profile, Lin Fan couldn't help but sigh.

Lin Fan was so engrossed in painting that for a while the only sound left in the room was the rustling of the carbon rod across the paper.

Two 10 minutes later.

Li Yun suddenly turned red, covering her stomach and asked, "Xiaofan, are you okay? My stomach hurts a little!"

"It'll be ready soon. Why don't you go to the toilet first?"

Li Yun blushed and said, "You silly boy, I'm the one who's about to come, I have to go back and put something on, otherwise my pants will be ruined!"

Lin Fan understood instantly when he heard this and scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Okay, sister-in-law, go back quickly. If there's still a little left, I'll just make up for it later!"

Lin Yun nodded, then hurriedly walked out.

"By the way, Xiaofan, put this painting away for me and I'll pick it up tomorrow!" Lin Yun walked to the door and suddenly turned around and said.

"Got it, sister-in-law!"

Lin Fan looked at the parts of the portrait that he had not had time to draw and shook his head with a smile, preparing to add that part based on his impression.

It should be this big!

No, it’s bigger than this!

Lin Fan recalled and gestured at the same time.

After a while of revisions, he was satisfied.

Lin Fan yawned, then placed the portrait on the table and went to bed.

The next day, although it had only been one night before selling fish and treating people, the news had already spread throughout the village.

No, a group of people came to Lin Fan's yard early in the morning, chattering.

Li Yun is lying at home to rest because of what happened.

Lin Fan felt helpless when he saw the whole courtyard full of people asking for medical treatment.

"Everyone, please be quiet. Those who need medical treatment should line up and come one by one!" Lin Fan shouted at the top of his lungs, and everyone became quiet.

It was so busy that it went straight to noon.

After taking a short rest, Lin Fan took out his notebook and prepared to sort out today's treatment process. He wrote it very casually, and most people couldn't understand it because it was all professional terms.

"Doctor Lin!"

Lin Fan looked up when he heard the sound, and saw that this was Song Ke, the little daughter-in-law from yesterday.

At this time, she was holding the door frame and looking at Lin Fan with big eyes.

This little daughter-in-law has two ponytails and big eyes. She looks particularly cute and cute.

Lin Fan smiled and said, "It's you. What's wrong? Is it because I didn't tie it for you yesterday?"

Song Ke's face turned slightly red and he walked in awkwardly.

"No, it doesn't hurt anymore after I pricked it yesterday."

"That's good. What's the matter? Do you want to see me if you need anything?" Lin Fan asked.

Song Ke was a little nervous and kept rubbing the corners of his clothes with his hands.

"Dr. Lin, I've wanted to learn medicine since I was a child, but I didn't get into college, so... I want to learn from you, okay?"

"Well, I'm very capable. I can do any dirty work!"

Song Ke was afraid that Lin Fan would not agree, so he hurriedly said.

Lin Fan smiled and said: "Song Ke, learning medical skills is very boring, and it can't be learned in a short time..."

"I'm not afraid!"

Lin Fan originally wanted this little daughter-in-law to give up when the situation was difficult, but before she could finish speaking, Song Ke gave her an answer confidently.

Unexpectedly, this seemingly cute little daughter-in-law is quite persistent!

Thinking that there are indeed a lot of people seeing doctors these days, it would be good to have one more person to help.

"Okay, if you really want to learn, you can just watch by the side while I treat people. I also have these notes of mine. You can read them as you like. If you don't understand, you can ask me again."

"Good!"

Seeing Lin Fan agree, Song Ke shouted excitedly.

"This is today's note, you should read it first." Lin Fan said and handed the notebook to Song Ke.

Song Ke immediately entered the state, opened the book and started reading.

Suddenly a piece of paper fell out of the notebook, and Song Ke took it out and looked at it suspiciously.

"It's so beautiful!"

"Dr. Lin, you drew this, right?"

Lin Fan slapped his forehead when he saw this, forgetting to take out the sketch of Li Yun.

"I know this, I've seen it in a book, it's called... body art! Right!"

Lin Fan almost choked to death when he heard this.

I didn’t expect this cute and pretty wife to know the word body art.

"But why do I feel that the people in this painting look familiar?"

Song Ke said something suspiciously, and after a moment he suddenly shouted: "I remember, what you drew is...Sister-in-law Yun, right?"

Lin Fan snatched the painting away: "Why are you so excited? Please read your notes!"

Song Ke glanced at Lin Fan meaningfully, then suppressed a smile and went to read his notes.