Traveling through the 1970s: The young wife loves to make trouble

Chapter 155 Emotional loss of control
"If I remember correctly, you... I heard that you only went to see the old Chinese doctor twice, and now you are feeling better?" Zhang Moli's man stood up suddenly.

The long bench was accidentally knocked over, making a harsh sound.

Zhang Moli, who was sitting by the fireplace, turned around when she heard the sound. She saw her husband standing up, his eyes fixed on Wei Jingyuan. She quickly asked, "Huang Hao, what are you doing?"

Huang Hao, Zhang Moli's man, turned around and looked at his wife when he heard the voice.

Thinking that her man had a conflict with Wei Jingyuan, Zhang Moli no longer had the heart to understand the fireplace and walked quickly towards the table.

Tao Qiuyi walked slowly behind her, and she could hear the conversation between Wei Jingyuan and Zhang Moli's husband clearly. When she thought about the fact that Zhang Moli's husband had asthma, she understood why he was so excited.

Zhang Moli walked to the table and apologized to Wei Jingyuan first, "Doctor Wei, I'm sorry. I apologize to you for my man's reckless behavior. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

"No need." Sitting still as still as a mountain, Wei Jingyuan continued peeling melon seeds. "I'm also suffering from a physical illness, so I can understand him. But my injured leg can be cured, but his asthma may not."

Zhang Moli was stunned for a moment, then a look of surprise appeared on her face.

"Can your injured leg really be cured? How long will the treatment take? Can you walk normally after it's cured?" Zhang Moli asked three questions in a row, and she rushed to Wei Jingyuan excitedly.

He stretched out his hands to grab Wei Jingyuan's arm, but Wei Jingyuan dodged him.

Wei Jingyuan frowned, his expression turned a little colder. He didn't look at Zhang Moli, but raised his eyes to glance at Huang Hao who was sitting across the table.

"Jasmine." Tao Qiuyi was very puzzled by Zhang Moli's behavior. What made her even more puzzled was Zhang Moli and her man's attitude towards Wei Jingyuan.

The couple both called Wei Jingyuan "Dr. Wei" instead of "doctor."

Wei Jingyuan is a village doctor, so even if you want to address him with respect, you should call him doctor instead of doc.

At this moment, Zhang Moli also realized her abruptness and her face flushed with shame. She looked at Tao Qiuyi and tried to explain, but she opened and closed her mouth several times in a row and couldn't make a sound.

"I'm sorry, both of you." Huang Hao apologized softly and hurried to his wife's side. He reached out and held her hand, brought her to the side, and whispered to comfort her. "Jasmine, don't worry, don't worry."

Zhang Moli looked up at her husband, tears streaming down her face like crazy.

Huang Hao wiped her tears and comforted her in a low voice.

Why is she crying out of the blue? Tao Qiuyi looked at Wei Jingyuan blankly. She wasn't questioning him, because she knew it had nothing to do with him. She was just looking at him subconsciously.

Receiving her gaze, Wei Jingyuan glanced at the people around him. Tao Qiuyi immediately understood and walked over to sit beside him.

Wei Jingyuan pushed the pile of peeled melon seeds in front of her and signaled her to eat them with his eyes.

Tao Qiuyi blinked in surprise as she watched the pile of melon seeds being piled in front of her. She and Jasmine had barely spoken by the fireplace when he had already peeled a large pile of melon seeds.

Smiling at him, Tao Qiuyi didn't want to eat alone, but divided the melon seeds into two piles, keeping one for herself and pushing the other back to Wei Jingyuan.

"We have to share the melon seeds. Sister Qiuyi and Doctor Wei have a really good relationship." Zhang Moli's emotions came and went quickly, and she had an embarrassed smile on her face.

Huang Hao bent down and picked up the long bench that had fallen over and put it in place, and the couple sat down together.

Tao Qiuyi looked up at Zhang Moli and saw that except for her slightly red eyes, the smile on her face did not seem forced, but a smile that came from the heart.

"I'm sorry for making Sister Qiuyi and Doctor Wei embarrassed." Zhang Moli apologized with a red face.

"It's okay, everyone loses control of their emotions sometimes." Tao Qiuyi smiled and shook her head, indicating that she didn't care. "Lose control of my emotions." Zhang Moli repeated the words, feeling that Tao Qiuyi's words were so apt. "Sister Qiuyi, you are so cultured. The description is so apt. I just lost control of my emotions."

Is she educated? Tao Qiuyi smiled awkwardly.

Everyone in the village knew the original owner, Tao Qiuyi. She was practically locked up in the yard and raised by the Huang family. Not to mention going out to study, even people in the village rarely saw her.

Only people like Zhang Moli, who married from another village, don't know this.

"Hehehe..." Wei Jingyuan suddenly chuckled.

What did he mean? Was he mocking her? Tao Qiuyi tilted her head and gave Wei Jingyuan a glare. He immediately stopped laughing, reached out and pushed the pile of melon seeds she had pushed back in front of her, and then continued to peel them.

Huang Hao coughed lightly and said, "Excuse me, Jasmine lost control of her emotions and behaved inappropriately. I will bring her to apologize to you two."

"Huang Hao is right, I should apologize." Zhang Moli stood up.

"No, no, no, please don't bow again." Seeing that she was about to bow again, Tao Qiuyi quickly stopped her, "Moli, if you still consider me a friend, just sit down and talk, and don't bow so often."

"Sister Qiuyi, I definitely consider you a friend." Zhang Moli quickly explained, "I made a mistake and I should apologize to you. I definitely don't consider you a friend."

Tao Qiuyi said: "Although I have never made friends, I know that friends don't have to be like this."

"Ah!" Zhang Moli looked at her man and asked what he meant. She sat down again after seeing him nod.

Huang Hao said: "Doctor Wei..."

"I know what you want to ask, but I have no answer." Wei Jingyuan stopped peeling melon seeds and looked up at Huang Hao. "I still say the same thing. My injured leg can be cured, but your asthma may not be."

"I don't know how many times you've seen Elder Jiang. Perhaps you can go to the Second Brigade and ask Elder Jiang to see you again."

They are all people who are deeply suffering from illness, so some things can be understood without being explained in too much detail.

Zhang Moli wanted to say something, but Huang Hao stopped her. He glanced at Tao Qiuyi who was eating melon seeds, stood up, said thank you sincerely to Wei Jingyuan, and then sat down to continue drinking the medicinal tea.

Her husband didn't allow her to ask any more questions, so Zhang Moli could only swallow what she wanted to say. She called Tao Qiuyi aside to measure her size, and Tao Qiuyi measured Wei Jingyuan's size herself.

After measuring the size and selecting the fabric, Zhang Moli and Huang Hao left the Wei family with the fabric.

There was no outsider in the room. Wei Jingyuan started rehabilitation again, and Tao Qiuyi sat down and ate melon seeds.

After finishing the melon seeds, Tao Qiuyi cleaned up the table, picked up the bamboo water cup and took a sip, then turned around and asked, "Wei Jingyuan, is Zhang Moli's husband's asthma very serious?"

"Very serious," Wei Jingyuan replied. "During the six months I studied medicine with Master Jiang, I saw him suffer several asthma attacks and come to see Master Jiang for treatment."

"Mr. Jiang also said that his asthma is difficult to cure. He has changed his prescription several times but none of them worked. The most severe attack was six months ago, and the prescription he's taking now was the one he changed six months ago."

Wei Jingyuan told Tao Qiuyi in such detail because he saw that she intended to cure Huang Hao's asthma.

If she didn't want to treat Huang Hao's asthma, she wouldn't have asked.

(End of this chapter)