The Charming 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.

offer her. Amidst them, she felt as if she

souls. If everyone lived this simply, it would indeed be a return

only the

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

said, “We need

had almost joked with him. She quickly regained her seriousness and said,

for shots. “The conditions here aren’t good. In the entire health center, there’s only one small refrigerator. It’s barely enough to store the most essential shots, but many

area already plagued by a shortage of doctors and medicine, any waste was enough to cause a pang of distress. Lysander spoke with a face full of worry, instantly forgetting the slight

hesitation, Josiah agreed, replying, “All right.

them to purchase a refrigerator as soon as possible and have it

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

startled, stepping forward with concern, asking, “What’s

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

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

of explaining, she vaguely told him everything related to Josiah.

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

need to worry about it,” Lysander gently reassured, hoping to spare embarrassment. “As for the refrigerator, it’s probably still a

use. 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

the two young people before him. Once the serious matters were discussed, he slapped his thigh and said, “It’s almost noon!

Even expectant mothers could only have it when they needed to bolster their health. running after him, pleading. “Please, don’t! Keep the chicken for the eggs. It would be such a waste

was well aware of the value of the chicken, but it was precisely for this reason that he insisted on serving it to his important guests. He firmly stated, “We can

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

had delayed the chicken’s death sentence by half a day.