Educated Youth in the Countryside: She is the Village's Embroidery Queen!-Chapter 406: Really Knows the Ropes

Yi Chichi sighed, "The leaders are really nice."

People leaving usually leads to cold tea, but it was ineffective here with Mu Da, showcasing just how well-liked and respected she is.

Mu Da laughed, "They’re all great leaders."

She considered herself quite lucky to be both a subordinate and friend to such a group of people.

This life includes a lover, family, friends, and leaders, and she can shine brightly in a role she loves.

It’s worth it.

Wen Shi scrutinized her for a moment, seeing her sincere and passionate smile, and then laughed along.

"When I report back to the team, I can give them a perfect report!"

Mu Da nodded in agreement, it definitely needed a report.

Then, she began to ask Wen Shi about the leaders’ health conditions.

Upon learning that two of them weren’t in great health, their old ailments flaring up, she thought for a moment and turned to Yi Chichi, "I remember you have a formula suitable for those who are weak and can’t handle supplements."

Yi Chichi immediately understood, this was a request for her to help with a formula.

However, she didn’t dare to provide it, "Without seeing the person, it’s easy to mess up the dosage."

Treating a weak constitution is very troublesome; if the formula is too mild, the effect takes forever.

If it’s too strong, the body won’t be able to handle it.

To find that balance point, you need detailed health data and real-time adjustments to the formula.

Traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes a one-person, one-formula approach.

The same formula for the same illness should be slightly adjusted based on the individual’s specific condition, so prescribing it without seeing the person is not advisable.

"Must you be there in person?"

Mu Da persistently asked, to which Yi Chichi responded, "That’s the most basic requirement!"

Then it’s hopeless, achieving that is very difficult.

Even if Yi Chichi went to the island with Wen Shi, it wouldn’t help because she’s not good at diagnostics.

"Then I’ll have to think of another way."

Anyway, her vacation had started, at worst, she would brainstorm slowly after going to the island with Yaozi.

She could always come up with a suitable formula that could relatively alleviate some symptoms.

Curing completely was out of the question.

Chronic and recurrent diseases are really hard to deal with.

Yi Chichi thought it was feasible, "When I get back, I’ll copy the prescription for you. You can research it yourself then, but we’ve agreed in advance that how you adjust the formula is none of my business after I give it to you."

It’s of no use holding onto the prescription; there are many ancient, folk, and famous formulas shared by her family in her original world.

The Yi Family’s medicinal knowledge doesn’t hold back from anyone.

As long as it’s used for treating illness and saving lives, anyone can use it.

Anyone can adjust it based on the original formula.

If you can create a new formula based on it, that’s fine too.

Therefore, Yi Chichi didn’t value the formulas she remembered in her mind.

After all, her main career path is unrelated to medicine.

Instead of letting them go to waste, it’s better for Mu Da to put them to use.

She said this straightforwardly, leaving Mu Da with a puzzled expression, "You’re just giving away your family treasures like that?"

"They’re useless to me, but useful to you."

Her nonchalant attitude left Mu Da speechless, "Let’s see first. If it helps, I will arrange a bonus for you."

"Okay."

Yi Chichi was quite satisfied. If possible, she wanted to say, "That’s very considerate."

However, she didn’t dare to be overly casual with her elders.

Uncle Yaozi would scold her if he heard, even if he didn’t spank her.

The village valued the tradition of respecting the elderly and caring for the young quite heavily.

Challenging the established order didn’t appeal to her. She understood the adage that the bird that sticks its neck out gets shot.

So, after buying some millet and making a big purchase at the supply and marketing cooperative, and then a stop at the post office, Yi Chichi sat contentedly on a sled, chatting with Mu Da all the way to the team doctor’s office to write the prescription.

Once the prescription was written, she put down her pen and said, "Aunt, you take your time studying it; I’ll head back with Wen Shi."

Yaozi got up from the small stool while clenching his fists, "Have a meal before you go."

"No way."

Wen Shi quickly declined, "There are still people at home. If the two of us eat, what will the others do?"

Yaozi rolled his eyes, "As if you two would cook when you get home."

Chichi’s hands aren’t made for cooking.

It doesn’t make sense for her not to cook before, and now Wen Shi is back cooking, which would be an obvious complaint to the mother-in-law.

It would affect the mother-son relationship.

He didn’t think Yi Chichi would be stupid enough to do that.

But what he didn’t expect was that Wen Shi could cook.

"I’ll cook."

Wen Shi asserted firmly, "I can’t be home and still let my mom cook for the whole family, can I?"

Yaozi, "Since when did you learn to cook?"

"Chichi taught me when she came over."

The couple fell silent; that’s something Chichi would do.

She’s top-notch with embroidery, but with anything else, as soon as she tries, it’s a disaster, so one doesn’t hold much hope.

Yet she’s a master of theory, never short of boldness, and her explanations are always spot on.

Little Witch’s cooking skills were all taught by her through theory.

Thinking of this, Yaozi looked at the tub of vegetables and said helplessly, "Go on, it’s tough for me to get so much prepared."

"The temperature is low, they won’t spoil, take your time eating them."

Wen Shi left those words and pulled Yi Chichi away.

When they got home, they found many new things.

One piece of checkered cloth was particularly eye-catching and very familiar.

Yi Chichi inspected it repeatedly, even went up to pinch it; great, it’s not an illusion.

This was indeed the cloth brought by the uncle they met while asking for directions.

She was utterly puzzled, "Wasn’t that uncle looking for Uncle Yaozi? Why is the cloth he brought here at our house?"

Wen Shi couldn’t answer, so he looked at Kang Youxin.

Kang Youxin, who was brushing Big Orange’s fur with a comb, noticed his gaze, understood instantly, and started writing on paper.

Wen Shi leaned over to look at what he was writing, then turned to Yi Chichi with a face full of surprise, "Wife, you saved someone again?"

"No, I..."

She paused, suddenly remembering something, "It’s not really me; I just discovered an old man who fell into a ditch while walking back from the commune with Xiao Jiu."

Then, she recounted the events.

Wen Shi didn’t have much to say as he organized everything neatly.

"Let’s just pretend it never happened."

They had already accepted the gift, so it wouldn’t be appropriate to say anything more.

Yi Chichi nodded, "Understood."

She had almost forgotten about it, and then the person showed up.

So be it.

They’d be strangers if they ran into each other again.

Chances were they wouldn’t meet again.

But she couldn’t understand why Uncle Yaozi hadn’t mentioned it.

The next day, she went to ask, and Uncle Yaozi’s reply was very calm.

"What’s there to talk about? We won’t be in contact anyway, just keep the stuff."

As he spoke, he announced some good news.

"Chichi, your aunt’s vacation is here, and we plan to head to Yangcheng at the end of the month. Make sure you come to accompany Xiao Hong then."

Yi Chichi was speechless, unwillingly trying to avoid it again.

"Uncle, can I refuse?"

"You believe I won’t beat you? How can you go back on your word?"

He grabbed a feather duster and glared fiercely at her. What could Yi Chichi do?

To avoid getting hit, she could only promise obediently that she’d come.