Chapter 208: Introducing a Match to Chu Yang

This pot, it definitely can't be used anymore!

Chu Yang looked at Ling Feiyan with a somewhat headache-inducing gaze; he seriously doubted whether Ling Feiyan, who couldn't even clean a pot properly, was up to the task of being the village chief.

Ling Feiyan looked pitifully at Chu Yang, like an aggrieved kitten, and held out both hands, saying, "Look at my joints, they're all red."

Chu Yang glanced at the back of Ling Feiyan's hands; her joints were indeed quite swollen and red. His scalp twitched at the sight.

This guy was really smashing the pot!

"Forget it, at worst we'll just get a new pot. Come on in, I'll apply some Injury Medicine for you." Chu Yang shook his head with a sigh and walked into the clinic.

Ling Feiyan hurriedly followed.

Chu Yang took out a small white plastic bottle and poured some Medicinal powder onto the swollen joints on the back of Ling Feiyan's hands: "There, the swelling in your joints will subside by tomorrow."