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..."

had already gotten to that point, there was

shouted happily, "Lucille, there are so many people at the entrance of

that you have excellent medical

treat them!"

eyes, looking a

"Hm?"

all saying the same thing. They even tried going to the simple house at the entrance of the village to look for you, Lucille. I told them that you were at my house, so they

Walton ran over and saw a

ages

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

immediately understood That morning, Lucille had cured the old lady who was suffering from hysteria in the neighboring village. Hence, word got out and everyone wanted Lucille to

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Small Problems

few days, Lucille and Master Walton

those with small problems like headaches and a fever. There

with

see them. Their parents

of Talford Village. The nearby villagers also came to get free treatment for the very first time and sent her food, drinks,

gifts.

planted myself, Miss. They're very

that I picked from the mountain this morning, Miss. It has been washed and is very sweet. It is unique to Talford

surrounded by a group of enthusiastic

were all kinds of things inside, such as eggs and mushrooms, as well

a constant, faint smile on Lucille's face. Patiently and gently, 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

felt helpless. She took advantage of a moment when there were no

rest.

Joseph was leaning against the railing leisurely. His seductive eyes were

been working

poking fun

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

small

small fruit was totally red. Since it had been washed,

second and then tried to take

distinguished Joseph was actually eating the wild fruit, she was a little