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Small Farmer Medical God novel Chapter 143

Chapter 143: Chapter 143: The Lingering Spirit

A while later, Han Jiayuan finally calmed down a bit!

Although her heart still felt as though it held a skittish rabbit, she had indeed relaxed a lot more compared to before.

At the very least, her body, which had been tense like a drawn bow, completely loosened.

After relaxing in this manner, Han Jiayuan looked at Hu Xiaobei squatting in front of her and realized that he was staring intently at her ankle!

Looking at his unwavering gaze, a slight smile formed on her lips...

"Indeed! He is my own Xiaobei brother, definitely not a stranger! So, there really is no need for me to be nervous!"

After reassuring herself with these thoughts, she felt her racing heartbeat slow down.

Hu Xiaobei, oblivious to Han Jiayuan’s inner turmoil at that moment, did notice she was now much more relaxed than before because when he had first held her ankle, he could feel her entire being tensed to the extreme!

...

"Okay, it’s not a serious injury!"

After confirming that Han Jiayuan’s ankle was just a minor abrasion, Hu Xiaobei relaxed quite a bit.

After smiling at Han Jiayuan, Hu Xiaobei softly said, "Jiayuan, remember to be more careful in the future, okay?"

"Yes, I..."

Han Jiayuan hadn’t finished speaking when she stopped, because at that moment, she saw her pink sports shoe being taken off by Hu Xiaobei...

"Xiaobei brother, you..."

"I need to reposition your ankle, so I have to remove your shoes and socks!"

As he explained, Hu Xiaobei grabbed the top of her sock and peeled the pure white sports sock off her delicate, fair foot...

Instantly, a foot as elegant and translucent as a lotus was revealed before Hu Xiaobei...

"Your foot shape is incredible!"

Amidst sincere admiration, Hu Xiaobei couldn’t help but thoroughly examine it...

Hu Xiaobei found Han Jiayuan’s foot shape to be quite similar to Han Xueyao’s, except Jiayuan’s instep was even more slender...

At that moment, delicate blue veins were faintly visible on Han Jiayuan’s pale, jade-like instep...

"Xiaobei brother, what are you looking at!"

Han Jiayuan, feeling self-conscious under his intense gaze, bit her red lip, wishing she could find a crack in the ground to hide in.

Having clearly sensed Han Jiayuan’s embarrassment, Hu Xiaobei smiled.

Soon after, Hu Xiaobei gently grasped her dainty foot...

In an instant, he felt Han Jiayuan’s body tense up again...

Knowing that she had become anxious again, Hu Xiaobei smiled and began treating her.

Elsewhere, Qian Shidie led President Fang and the others to the outskirts of the orchard.

After casting a flattering look at President Fang, Qian Shidie quickly began, "President Fang, this is the place. I painstakingly cultivated all the fruit trees in this orchard. Now, they’ve all been taken by Hu Xiaobei as his own! President Fang, you must stand up for me!"

Hearing Qian Shidie speak so plaintively, President Fang reassured her, "Don’t worry, you’re my person; I absolutely won’t let you suffer any loss."

"Thank you, President Fang!"

Upon hearing him express his gratitude, President Fang casually waved his hand.

Afterward, President Fang squinted his eyes, scrutinizing the enormous orchard before him. He noticed that indeed the orchard was bustling with popularity, with over ninety percent of the visitors coming here specifically for it...

"Hu Xiaobei ah, it seems you’ve made quite a bit of money using this orchard previously! Soon, I will have you cough up all the money you’ve earned!"

In President Fang’s eyes, since these fruit trees were cultivated by Qian Shidie, they belonged to him and the company!

Now that Hu Xiaobei had completely claimed them as his own, he was clearly showing no respect for Fang. Therefore, it was necessary to make him pay a price.

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