After transplanting all the wild mushrooms, Chen Yang went around the forest to Wang Hong's vegetable field, pulled some radishes, and headed back.
"Next is to wait for tomorrow. If wild mushrooms can be easily transplanted, I'm definitely going to make a fortune!"
Clutching the radishes, Chen Yang's mind was still preoccupied with thoughts of the wild mushrooms.
Wild mushrooms that cost seven hundred yuan per half kilo were very tempting for Chen Yang.
He returned to the backyard.
First, Chen Yang tossed all the radishes into the pigsty. With nothing else to do, he watched the piglets for a while before returning to the clinic.
Inside the clinic, the girl was propping up her cheek with one hand, intently reading the medical book he had given her.
Chen Yang lay on the rocking chair, gazing at the girl's stunning profile, and found himself momentarily spellbound.
He watched for quite a while until suddenly, the girl seemed to realize that Chen Yang was watching her.
