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..."

to that point,

there are so many people at

medical skills and

treat them!"

opened her eyes,

"Hm?"

stomped his feet. heard them. They're all saying the same thing. They even tried going to the simple house at the entrance of the village to look

Walton ran over and saw a dozen

ages

around the door of Madam Grant's yard. When they saw Lucille and Master Walton inside, they said cautiously. "Um, we are from the neighboring village. We heard that patients are being treated for free here, so we just wanted to ask if you can

had cured the old lady who was suffering from hysteria in the neighboring village. Hence, word got out

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Maniter Walen tonë feste Latile and Ried up his chatter to Face was full

whether to lingh on

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slowly Sure Come on

Small Problems

Lucille and Master Walton continued

problems like headaches and a

women with

they had full trust in Lucille and Master Walton's medical skills. There were even two twins with a rare disease who came to see them. Their parents didn't have much hope, but Lucille stated, "They can be cured." She stayed up

Talford Village. The nearby villagers also

gifts.

are some lemons I planted myself, Miss.

It has been washed and is very sweet.

a group of

piled up into a small mountain. There were all kinds of things

she said, "You don't have to thank me. Please take these things back, everyone. We really can't finish them." However, no one listened to her. More villagers put down their baskets and ran away at a high speed, for fear that Lucille would make

moment when there were no patients to

rest.

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 were staring at her without blinking. There was a hint of teasing

been working

was poking

at him.

his hand, and the small

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

second and

she saw that the usually distinguished Joseph was actually eating the wild fruit, she was