His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 645 Important Guests.

“All right, thank you. I’ll come over once I’m finished with my tasks here,” said Josiah. He never intended to stay at the health center indefinitely, causing trouble for Lysander. Unable to resist Blaine’s warm invitation, he could only accept.

Blaine then asked warmly, “Don’t hesitate to ask if you need any something. What tasks do you have left?”

Josiah, planning to stay a few more days, naturally had to be honest. “The medicine previously moved to the health center is all at the front. I haven’t had time to sort it out and place it in the pharmacy, I plan to organize it with Dr. Thorne.”

He knew Lysander all too well, aware that she would never be at case just leaving the medicine piled up as

It was.

Blaine took charge of the situation with a single, decisive gesture.

“There’s no need to fret over that. You don’t have to worry. I’ll just call back the folks who helped move the medicine earlier to distribute it. When they were unloading the medicine from the vehicle, didn’t Dr. Thome already clarify which ones were anti–inflammatory medicine and which ones were cold medicine? Plus, the nurses are available as well.”

Without waiting for Lysander and Josiah to speak again, Blaine had already turned around on his own to call someone over. Despite his advanced age, his steps were remarkably steady.

For the first time, Josiah encountered a situation that even he couldn’t dissuade in time. He couldn’t help but say. “The people here are truly warm–hearted. No wonder you don’t want to leave.”

Lysander saw his surprise and asked casually, “Did you see the cured meat hanging in the dorm and the table full of ingredients?”

“Yes,” Josiah nodded. “I thought it was a local custom here, so I didn’t ask.”

Lysander sighed lightly as she began to recount the events of the morning-

“All those are gifts from the villagers, given in gratitude for our help in delivering a baby for a woman in labor last night. It was a difficult labor. The people here might have never seen the world beyond their village, leading a secluded life, yet they’re genuinely kind–hearted. If they want to thank you, they’ll treat you with all they have. Living here, you’ll truly feel at ease. Life becomes so simple,” she said.

complex interpersonal relationships in the city couldn’t offer her. Amidst them, she felt as if

choose to retreat to the countryside to cleanse their souls. If everyone lived this simply, it would indeed be a return to one’s true self. I guess I made the right choice

the first day. Don’t

worry.” Josiah either didn’t hear or was truly confident as he sincerely asked, “Besides medicine, is there anything else you

said,

joked with him. She quickly regained her seriousness and said, “Thinking about it won’t help. If you really want to know

the small building ahead, reflecting on the inconvenience she had experienced the previous day when she was delivering a baby and looking for shots. “The conditions here aren’t good. In the

of doctors and medicine, any waste was enough to cause a pang of distress.

a moment’s hesitation, Josiah agreed, replying, “All right. I

a refrigerator as soon as possible and have it delivered. The larger the capacity, the better, and the faster the

the medicines with the villagers and was about to ask if they needed help with anything else. He overheard

with concern, asking, “What’s wrong?”

nothing.” Blaine said, rubbing his weary eyes. “I really can’t thank

elder’s gratitude, and she felt a warmth in her heart. “Don’t take it to heart too much. W–We’re here to provide medical support, so it’s only natural that we do our

she vaguely

tend to be more susceptible to tears, and at that moment, Blaine was no exception. He spent quite some time wiping away his tears before he could stop. Seeing the concern on the faces of Lysander and Josiah, he felt

to spare embarrassment. “As for the refrigerator, it’s probably still

We’ve thought about adding some equipment to the health center in the past, but no matter how Alan and I crunched the numbers, we just couldn’t spare any extra funds. Given the villagers financial struggles, it’s even more impossible to ask them to contribute.”

were discussed, he slapped his thigh and said, “It’s almost noon! We have important guests in the village, so we must show proper hospitality. I’ll go back and prepare some chicken soup for

expectant mothers could only have it when they needed to bolster their health. running after him, pleading. “Please, don’t! Keep

He firmly stated, “We can always raise another chicken, but good folks like you and Mr. Guerra are truly hard to

us at all. As for lunch, it’s almost noon. We wouldn’t make it in

that, the couple had delayed the chicken’s death sentence by