My Sweet Physician Wife Calls The Shots

The leading duck did not expect this woman to be so rude. It was drenched from head to toe--even its scarf and apron were wet.

The leading duck was angry and quacked a few times at Nuannuan. Then, Nuannuan realized that dozens of ducks started to surround her. The ducks came at her and flapped their wings aggressively, swallowing her in the shadows of their wings in the blink of an eye.

Without giving Nuannuan time to react, this group of ducks gathered to cause trouble and began to frantically peck at her legs.

"Oh, my god!"

For a person who had never gotten hurt before, she could not accept the truth that she got pecked by a bunch of ducks. Nuannuan was displeased.

She rushed out of the encirclement quickly and looked coldly at the Duck King, who was obviously not happy with its wet apron and scarf.

"You asked for it first, so don't blame me!"

Nuannuan picked up a small stone from the ground and aimed it at the arteries on the ducks' necks.

After getting hit by the rocks, the ducks' meridians were blocked and they slumped to the ground immediately.

The Duck King was a bit dumbfounded. It cried out angrily a few times before rushing toward Nangong Nuannuan desperately.

With an extended palm, Nuannuan grabbed its neck.

The duck was not an easy one. It turned around and bit Nuannuan's hand.

Of course, Nuannuan was not someone to be trifled with too. The duck was fast, but she was even faster. With a slap, she sent the duck's head flinging to its side.

The time limit for the competition was fifteen minutes. After Nuannuan subdued all the ducks here, she saw a car parked next to the pond. Coincidentally, there were a lot of ducks in that area. Thus, she knocked out almost 100 ducks of different sizes and sent them into the car.

The Duck King's face was filled with anger and helplessness. Its eyes were filled with sorrow. Its headscarf and apron were also torn, and it looked like it had nothing to live for.

When Nuannuan arrived at the exit, the few brothers from the Nangong family had just arrived too. They were unloading their catch and letting their uncles count.

Seeing Nuannuan walk over, everyone smiled and immediately surrounded her.

"Wow, Nuannuan, you actually got a whole car full of stuff. Let's quickly count how many there are! I told them that we'd all have to admit defeat eventually when competing against you, Nuannuan!"

Nangong Ze was the first to rush forward. When the Duck King saw Nangong Ze, it immediately began to quack.

It knew Nangong Ze.

When he saw the Duck King, Nangong Ze's smiling face stiffened.

"Uh..."

Nangong Ze was stunned as soon as he got on the car. His brothers also approached him and were equally stunned when they saw the Duck King.

Nuannuan raised an eyebrow. "Why? Is there a problem?"

Unless... was this a duck that must not be caught and eaten?

Even if she could not turn it into a meal, she could use it to make up the numbers. She would definitely get first place anyway.

Grandpa and her two uncles also walked over. When they saw the thing with the headscarf looking at them pitifully, Uncle could not help but call out--

"Fatty?"

Quack!

When Fatty heard Eldest Uncle's voice, tears started to fall from its eyes. Its pitiful look resembled one of a grieving young lady after getting raped. It was so heart-wrenching.

"Is this a pet duck that we can't eat?" Nangong Nuannuan looked at the crowd. Seeing that nobody said anything, she blurted out, "We don't have to eat it anyway. I just caught it to make up the numbers. I didn't ask it to summon a bunch of ducks to peck at me, did I? Count the number of ducks on this cart. I won anyway."

Everyone fell silent.