My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess

Our House

"I... I just made some small renovations to the house."

Renovations?

That wasn't a big deal. Lucille didn't think too much about it and casually said, "It's our house. As long as you like it, you can do whatever you want." After that, Lucille hung up.

At that moment, Madam Grant called out, "It's time to eat, Miss

Lucille!"

"Coming."

Lucille put away her computer and cell phone and walked

down the stairs.

After lunch, Lucille lay down in the yard, basking in the sun.

Master Walton sat on a small stool and sighed. "Why don't we go back tomorrow, Miss Bambo? I'm so bored. I can't stay here any longer."

Lucille glanced at him and asked with a faint smile, "How many patients have you guys treated?"

"Zero."

Master Walton shook his head. "There hasn't been a single one from the first day until now."

Even though the banner for the charity clinic on the side of the

simple house was very eye-catching, the villagers never stepped in.

As for the reason, it was because everyone was shocked by how the students were partying the first night that they arrived. The villagers were not at all willing to let a bunch of untrained doctors treat them. Therefore, the charity clinic was deserted.

Thinking of that, Master Walton couldn't help but complain. "Early this morning, I saw Samuel taking his sister, Joanne, and other students to look for a place to take photos. They were all taking pictures! They even wanted to take me with them. It's disgusting." Lucille was not surprised at all.

Samuel was indeed capable of doing something like that.

He wanted to act like he was doing charity, so he had come there to take photos. It didn't matter whether he was acting or not. As long as he went back and asked the public relations team to make some announcements, Samuel's purpose would be achieved. Unfortunately, Master Walton had gone with the genuine purpose of giving patients free treatment. However, it ended up being useless.

Lucille closed her eyes and enjoyed the cool breeze.

"In that case, let's go back tomorrow..."

that point, there was no need

that moment, Eason rushed in from outside and shouted happily, "Lucille, there are so many people

have excellent medical skills

treat them!"

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"Hm?"

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Small Problems

days, Lucille and Master Walton continued treating patients for

there were those with small problems like headaches

with

came to see them. Their parents didn't have much hope, but Lucille stated, "They can be cured." She stayed up for two

known throughout the entirety of Talford Village. The nearby villagers also came

gifts.

planted myself, Miss. They're very tasty. Here

very sweet. It is unique

was surrounded by a

There were all kinds of things inside, such as eggs and mushrooms, as well as bound chickens, ducks,

things back, everyone. We really can't finish them." However, no one listened to her. More villagers put down their baskets

were

rest.

she was about to stretch, Lucille inadvertently raised her head to glance around. On the balcony on the second floor, Joseph was leaning against the railing leisurely. His seductive eyes

been working hard, Miss

he was poking

and threw it at him. She raised her eyebrows and said, "There you go. Eat

hand, and the small fruit landed steadily in

fruit was totally red. Since it had been washed, the color was

a second and then tried to take

the usually distinguished Joseph was actually eating the wild fruit, she was a little surprised. She could not help