Miss Fan lifted her hat, and all the acne on her round face was gone, leaving only dots of red marks. It won't take long for her skin to become as white and translucent as a freshly peeled egg.
With the experience of treating acne, Miss Fan trusted Zhan Qingyue. Now that she knew she had good skin-beautifying products, her mind became more active.
"Sister Zhan, I'm waiting for your skin-beautifying soap. Once it's available, I'll be sure to get it from you."
After bidding farewell to Miss Fan, Zhan Qingyue found a deserted alley, moved the food out of the space, filled a whole bamboo basket, and then carried the bamboo basket to the place agreed with Han Yiyun.
When we arrived at the agreed place, we waited for a long time before Han Yiyun arrived belatedly.
His face was filled with uncontrollable joy, his eyes were almost smiling, and even his walking steps were much brisker.
Seeing Han Yiyun like this, Zhan Qingyue lightly covered her mouth and burst into laughter.
"Brother Han, look at you like this, did you find money?"
Han Yiyun looked at Zhan Qingyue covering her mouth and laughing softly, and her heart felt like it was being gently tickled by a tail of fluff. It felt wonderful.
He suppressed the urge to reach out and hug Zhan Qingyue, but the smile on his face became a little deeper.
"Sister Yueyue, I have good news for you. I was admitted to the county school."
When Zhan Qingyue heard this, his eyes lit up, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised, and two shallow dimples appeared on his cheeks, which was extremely intoxicating.
She was happy for Han Yiyun from the bottom of her heart. Even on the way to escape, he did not forget to study. He was practicing martial arts and swordsmanship at dawn, and he was still reading by firelight after dark.
"Brother Han, congratulations. You have entered the county school. You are not far from being the top scholar in high school. Brother Han, you can definitely do it."
Zhan Qingyue encouraged from the bottom of her heart: "It's such a big event, so I happened to buy some food and cook something delicious tonight. Let's celebrate it."
"Sister Yueyue, come, let me carry it for you. Let's go back quickly and tell Uncle Zhang and the others the good news."
The laughter between the two gradually faded away.
"God, please save my wife."
"Two dogs, two dogs! Go to the city and ask for a doctor. I can't do it. Your wife's fetus is not in the right position. If you delay any longer, I'm afraid one person will die."
When they reached the entrance of Changfu Village, Zhan Qingyue and Han Yiyun heard the crying family at the entrance of the village.
I saw a tearful young man hurriedly running out of the yard. He couldn't even walk steadily. He stumbled and almost hit Han Yiyun.
Han Yiyun hurriedly stretched out his hand to support the person, frowned and asked in concern: "This little brother, what's wrong with you?"
Han Yiyun and Zhan Qingyue had met the villager in front of them. They had previously been halfway up the mountain with Village Chief Wang Fugui.
The young man was crying, and after talking about the family affairs, he was about to run to the city, but Zhan Qingyue hurriedly stopped him.
"It takes time to go to the city and ask the doctor to come and go. Your wife can't wait any longer. I am the doctor. Take me to see your wife quickly."
Seeing that Zhan Qingyue's anxious expression didn't look like he was faking it, the young man was so sick that he didn't care much about seeking medical treatment. He quickly let Zhan Qingyue and Han Yiyun into his yard.
When the midwife saw the young man leaving and coming back, she hurriedly urged: "Ergou, why are you back so soon? Go and call the doctor quickly."
"I am the doctor."
Zhan Qingyue had a serious look on her face. She simply responded and fetched water from the well to wash her hands. Without waiting for the midwife to ask more questions, she hurriedly opened the door to the midwife.
She put her hand on the mother's wrist, frowned and thought for a moment, then soaked her hand in hot water and touched the mother's belly.
"It's twins, not dystocia. Please ask her man to make a bowl of food."
The midwife was so frightened that she lost her mind. Now Zhan Qingyue did whatever she said and ran out quickly. After a while, she came in with a bowl of noodles.
Zhan Qingyue carefully helped the mother to sit up and placed a quilt on her lower back.
"Sister, your water hasn't broken yet. It's just that the contractions are severe and it will still hurt for a while. You should eat this quickly. It will take a while before you have the strength to give birth."
She said in an unmistakable voice, feeding the gnocchi to the mother's mouth.
The mother took advantage of the gap between contractions to finish eating the gnocchi and lay on the bed moaning in pain.
"Sister, keep on holding on."
Although it was the first time to deliver a baby, it did not prevent Zhan Qingyue from rescuing someone. She inserted a few silver needles into the mother's body. After a while, the mother became more and more painful.
After struggling for nearly an hour, the mother's screams became louder and louder. The two men outside the door kept walking back and forth, and her heart was hanging.
"Wow…"
Only a loud cry was heard, and exciting cheers suddenly came from the room.
"He's born, he's a big fat boy."
"There is another one, also a big fat boy."
The young man knelt down in front of Han Yiyun and thanked him profusely for a while.
The smile on Han Yiyun's face never went away, and he hurriedly helped the person up.
"Brother, go and get ready. You will see your precious son soon."
Zhan Qingyue, who was in the room, finally finished cleaning up the mother and changed her into clean clothes. Only then did she have time to wipe the sweat from her forehead.
She and the midwife had just carried a baby out, and the young man knelt down to thank him again.
Zhan Qingyue listened to the broadcast in the space. In addition to increasing the favorability value, he also gave a gynecological medical textbook.
Seeing this, the smile on Zhan Qingyue's face was no less than that of this young man named Ergou. With the gynecological medical classics, he could save many women in the future.
Exactly a month after this happened, the village head of the Heavenly King Fugui Wang specially brought Ergou and his family of four up to the mountainside, and thanked Zhan Qingyue profusely for a while.
"Miss Zhan, I don't know how to thank you. If it weren't for you, Ergou and his family would be separated. Home-grown vegetables are disrespectful, so please accept them."
Zhan Qingyue looked at the green vegetables in the bamboo basket. If she didn't collect them, they might not dare to come to her if something happened in the future.
It will soon be the day when Han Yiyun will enter school in the county. During this period of time, Zhan Qingyue's preparations to buy a shop in the county town to sell various soaps have been completely implemented.
Three days before Han Yiyun entered the county school, Zhan Qingyue's shop also opened, with layers of carved shelves inside.
From tables, chairs, benches to shelves, everything is made by ourselves.
The dozens of taels of silver that the county prime minister Fan had rewarded Zhan Qingyue felt like he had spent hundreds of taels of silver.
All kinds of exquisite soaps fill the shelves.
This was all thought out little by little by Zhan Qingyue and the girls and sisters-in-law from the new village.
Now, the soap shop has officially opened, and everyone is waiting with confidence to see the results.
