Farmer's wife: My husband came back and the house was in chaos

Chapter 435 Ending, Doctor Hu Dies

"Well...it's okay. Family members can go in to see the child, but only one person can go in. The child is still very weak and needs to rest."

"Is everything really okay?"

"Ah."

"Thank you, girl. You are really a living Bodhisattva! I kowtow to you!" The man knelt directly on the ground, knocking his head loudly. There was a light in his originally sad and lost eyes.

"Get up quickly, the child is fine."

After Yao Qingnian gave some instructions, she left to rest. The doctors at the clinic looked at her leaving back with admiration and let the child stay in the clinic for free.

Doctor Hu was still in the prison, shouting for the princess to save him, saying that he had medicine that could cure the princess's face.

"Hey! Where is the medicine that can cure the eldest princess's face?" The jailer in the prison was annoyed by his noise and ran to him and shouted.

"Go and help me pass a message to the princess! If the princess' face is cured, you will share the credit." Doctor Hu's butt was beaten to a pulp. He was trembling as he spoke. His body was completely out of control. He lay on the floor of the cell, sweating from the pain.

"You, you still want to see the princess! We think you will see the King of Hell sooner. I don't know if you will live to enjoy this credit. Haha!" The jailers laughed at him mercilessly, and after looking at each other, they opened the cell door and began to search his body.

“You…what are you doing!?”

"What are you doing? Don't you have ointment that can treat the eldest princess's face? Hehe, we'll deliver it to you!" One of them said, and stepped on his wound twice.

"Brother, look, it really is there!" The jailer searched a porcelain bottle from him.

"Is this it? It really works?"

"Ah, put the thing down! I developed it, you can't take it!" Doctor Hu roared, enduring the pain. He wanted to get up and grab his amulet back, but the jailer put it into his arms.

"You developed it? You are a black-hearted quack. You might even be using fake medicine!"

"You're talking nonsense, I'm using the recipe passed down from my ancestors!"

"Brother, let's go. Why are we talking so much nonsense to him?"

"No, you can't leave. Give my things back to me!" But Doctor Hu held the jailer's legs and prevented them from leaving.

"Get out! Just wait for death!" The jailer kicked him away and locked the cell again.

They came out of the Sky Prison with the things, and went to the Princess's Mansion when no one was paying attention, and handed the things to the Princess.

"Princess, I got the stuff."

"Well, you did a good job. This is a reward for you." The eldest princess asked the nanny to give them some silver. It turned out that after the eldest princess had used Doctor Hu's medicine recently, the scars on her face had been almost healed, and she only needed this last ointment. But such a thing happened at the critical moment, and she thought there was no hope.

When she heard Dr. Hu say in court that he had developed the medicine, she couldn't ask him in person where the medicine was, so she arranged for someone to go to the prison and take it out.

A few days later, Doctor Hu died in prison before he could be executed in the autumn.

This incident caused a sensation in the entire capital. In fact, Doctor Hu had good medical skills, but unfortunately he had evil intentions and put his mind in the wrong place, otherwise he would definitely be a good doctor.

After hearing about this, the old lady took out the medicine prescribed by Doctor Hu and asked the court physician to check it. As expected, the problem was found. This was not a medicine for treating headaches at all, but a special painkiller. If taken too much, not only would the body experience side effects, but the disease would recur more frequently as the number of times taken increased.

"What? No wonder my headache is getting worse. The medicine costs ten taels of silver per pill! How dare he! Damn it!" The old lady cursed angrily. She thought Doctor Hu was a miracle doctor, but it turned out he was just a charlatan.

"Madam, why are you so angry? It's not worth it to ruin your health." Yan Huan came in at this time.

"Alas, it's that quack doctor again. I invited him to see me before, but the medicine was so expensive that I couldn't bear to take it on weekdays. I didn't expect that he was a liar. Not only did the disease not get cured, but it became worse." She supported her head and missed the time when Yao Qingnian gave her acupuncture. Although it hurt, she felt really comfortable after the acupuncture. She asked people to invite her over several times, but she refused with excuses.

"I heard that the doctor has died."

"You deserve it. Doing such a thing is against the will of heaven." The old lady cursed.

"Okay, old lady, don't be angry. I brought you a thousand-year-old ginseng. Maybe your headache will go away after you eat it."

"Oh, Huan'er is still very filial. He always gives me all the good things he has. This ginseng is too expensive. You should keep it for yourself." The old lady said refusing, but her eyes never left the things Yan Huan brought over.

"Please keep it. I have a lot of these things!" How could Yan Huan not see it? So he smiled and asked the maid beside him to give the things to the nanny beside the old lady.

"Then I'll accept it. Huan'er is so thoughtful." The old lady looked at her with a smile, and put all her worries behind her: "Huan'er, while you are still young, hurry up and have a child with Wen Ting, and I will enjoy a peaceful life. I will leave the housework to you, I am at ease!"

The more she looked at her daughter-in-law, the more satisfied she was. Of course, with such a good thing, how could she not be satisfied?

Speaking of having children, Yan Huan's face was a little shy. Although she had a bad temper, she was very satisfied with her husband Shen Wenting. Recently, her husband came home to accompany her every day after work. The couple treated each other with respect and their life seemed good. However, it was a little difficult to talk about it at night...

Every night, when it came to the critical moment, her husband would finish the job hastily. As a new wife, she didn't understand. Was that how things were? Every time she was still not satisfied, Shen Wenting had already fallen asleep.

These two days, her husband seemed to be avoiding her. He was either drunk or tired. If this continued, how would she be able to have a baby? She was angry, but she couldn't show it.

Shen Wenting also felt it vaguely. Since he was caught with Yingcao last time, he found that he was not as good as before, but how could he, a grown man, admit that he was not good enough? He thought that it must be because there were too many things recently, and he was worried and affected his mood, so he did not perform well. So in the evening, he adjusted his mood and decided to try again. He took the initiative to embrace his beautiful wife and prepared to have a great time. As a result, the fire was lit, but it was awkward at the critical moment...