After feeding the rabbits, Chen Yang returned to the medical clinic.
These days, he had been busy trying to make money, and it had been a long time since he last properly managed his own medical clinic.
Having nothing particular to do today, Chen Yang wanted to just lie down in the clinic and have a good rest for the day.
But who would have known? Just after noon, as Chen Yang had finished lunch and was preparing to lie down on the rocking chair to rest, he suddenly smelled a hint of fragrance.
He was familiar with this fragrance because he had smelled it that morning as well—it was Wu Kexin's scent.
Upon catching the scent, Chen Yang immediately got up from the rocking chair, looked outside the clinic, and saw that it was, indeed, Wu Kexin standing there.
"Yo, Village Head, what brings you to my clinic again? Is there something you need?" Chen Yang asked with a smile.
