[Urban] Desire to Heal the World (Complete) - 30

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Chapter Fifty-Five: Breast Disease

As dawn broke and the rain subsided slightly, Xiao Chong rushed to the riverbank. Looking up, his heart sank. The river had risen again, even higher than before. Lots of wood, branches, and debris were being swept downstream by the surging waves.

"Damn it, when will this water go down?!" Xiao Chong cursed loudly.

"Next year on this day..." a strange, eerie voice rang out.

"No way!" Xiao Chong quickly looked towards the person. A man with a crooked mouth and drooling stood on the riverbank, staring blankly at the water.

"Don't suffer from insomnia again, change your bedding, if we are lucky enough to meet..."

This time Xiao Chong heard it clearly; the man was singing! What a leisurely morning! Singing so off-key, it's unrecognizable. If Eason Chan knew he had such a devoted fan, would he cough up blood or laugh for three hundred rounds?

The noise was unbearable, yet the person seemed to be enjoying themselves. Xiao Chong couldn't stand it anymore and decided to head home.

Before he even got close, a man rushed up, anxiously saying, "Doctor, quick, take a look at my wife!" He pointed to a bed that several people had carried, where a petite woman with very thin lips lay. Although Xiao Chong didn't know anything about physiognomy, he guessed this woman must be narrow-minded. People often say that thin-lipped people are cold-hearted, speak sharply, and are thin-minded.

Another bed—it seemed this was a hospital gurney.

Xiao Chong crouched down to look at the woman. She was fairly pretty, but she was motionless, her face ashen, as if she had stopped breathing! Xiao Chong was startled and quickly took the man's pulse. Seeing that it was strong and deep, he felt a little relieved.

"Brother, how did this illness start?" Xiao Chong asked suspiciously, examining the pulse; the patient seemed to have suffered a great shock.

"She..." the man hesitated.

"Tell me quickly!" Xiao Chong urged.

"I didn't go home last night. She said I went to a prostitute. I said no, but she insisted I admit it, saying that either I went to a prostitute or I spent the night at Widow Zhang's house. I didn't do anything! So we started arguing!" the man said aggrievedly.

"Then where did you go last night?" Xiao Chong couldn't help but ask.

"I... I went to gamble last night and lost the children's school fees and the money for fertilizer next season!" The man's face showed regret.

"Ah!" Xiao Chong also felt dizzy. No wonder his wife had fainted from anger; so that's what happened.

"Doctor, please save my wife! I pressed her philtrum for ages and there was no reaction! I'll never gamble again! Waaah!" Seeing his wife was completely unresponsive, the man thought she had truly died of anger and burst into tears.

"Now you know how to cry? What good is that! Did you rub her chest?" Xiao Chong said, raising both hands to perform the "Dragon Claw Hand" chest-rubbing technique, stimulating the patient's heart and increasing blood circulation, usually waking up patients who had fainted from stimulation.

"I did, I did!" the man shouted anxiously, whether he had actually rubbed her or was afraid Xiao Chong would cheat on him.

"Then take off her right shoe!" Xiao Chong had no choice but to withdraw his claws.

The man quickly removed the shoe from his wife's bound feet, and upon seeing this, Xiao Chong kicked the woman's heel forcefully!

"You—" the man was about to get angry.

"Shut up!" Xiao Chong didn't even look up. He took a deep breath and pressed his finger against the woman's nipple acupoint, making it look like he was grabbing her breasts. The man, unable to bear it any longer, was about to beat up this lewd doctor who was giving him a hard time when a miracle happened. The woman spat out a mouthful of saliva with a "whoosh," blinked a few times, and woke up! She stood up with a thud and slapped the man twice across the face: "You son of a bitch, are you out of your mind? You can gamble with my money, but you can't gamble with the children's tuition fees!"

"I, I'll just ask to borrow it, just a little bit!" The man was very imposing in front of other men, but in front of this petite woman, he was like a kitten, not daring to breathe loudly.

"You better be able to borrow it back, or I'll skin you alive!" The woman said and left without even saying thank you to Xiao Chong! Actually... she really wanted to thank him, but Xiao Chong's finger had poked her nipple so painfully that she wasn't awakened by the tingling sensation, but by the pain. She thanked such a quack doctor; he really was as she said: utterly clueless!

"Doctor, is my wife alright?" Although the woman was unkind to the man, he was still extremely concerned about her.

"She's fine, she just can't hold her breath. Try not to upset her too much in the future! But, your henpecked husband is quite severe!" Xiao Chong sighed.

"Amazing! You're a miracle doctor! How did you know I had henpecked husband!" The man excitedly grasped Xiao Chong's hand, as if he had found a kindred spirit.

"Not only did I know you had henpecked husband, but I also knew you'd had this condition for many years!" Xiao Chong pulled her hand away, which was now aching from his grip, and said irritably! The old village chief's injury hadn't healed yet, and now he almost got a new one! The people of Guanyin Village are truly remarkable; they're all like Popeye!

"Doctor, is there any cure for my condition?" the man quickly asked. "

What's so difficult about that? Just go to the commune and get a divorce certificate!" Xiao Chong said.

"Does henpecked husband require a divorce to cure?" the man asked suspiciously.

“Yes!” Xiao Chong replied without even looking up. The people of Guanyin Village spoke a very common dialect, with “qi” and “qi” being pronounced the same.

“Then…then I’d better not get treatment, she won’t agree!” The man was about to leave sadly when Wu Yue, who had been watching the commotion, couldn’t stand it anymore. She covered her mouth and laughed as she explained to Xiao Chong. Xiao Chong then suddenly realized, “So it’s bronchitis. Your dialect is really authentic!”

“Is it curable?” Whether it was henpecked husband syndrome or bronchitis, what the man cared about most was whether it was curable.

“It is curable! Tell me what the symptoms are when it flares up?” Xiao Chong asked.

“Every month there are a few…no, every year there are a few months, coughing and phlegm, and breathing is very difficult!” He must have read too many gynecology magazines, always talking about every month…

“According to you, this isn’t bronchitis, it’s chronic bronchitis!” Xiao Chong said, taking his pulse. The pulse showed it was indeed chronic bronchitis. It’s a pity that he got such an old ailment at such a young age! Western medicine generally only provides symptomatic control for this disease, but it cannot prevent its annual recurrence. Treatment mainly involves boosting the body's immune function, but this immune function cannot be improved simply by eating a couple of ginseng roots, drinking a few bowls of chicken soup, or getting a couple of injections.

"I don't have any Western medicine, how about I prescribe a folk remedy for you to try?" Xiao Chong asked.

"That would be great!" the man said.

"Go back and catch a big yellow toad! About the size of a fist, do you have one?" Xiao Chong gestured as he asked.

"Eight-legged crabs are hard to find, but four-legged toads are everywhere here!"

"Then catch a big toad, cut open its mouth, put a domestic egg inside, sew it up tightly with needle and thread, cover it with yellow mud, and roast it in the fire. When you smell the aroma of meat coming from the mud, take it out, let it cool, remove the egg, peel it, and eat it. One a day for half a month!"

"Doctor, will this really work?"

"I don't know if it will work. I'm just doing this randomly… I'm just following a folk remedy based on your pulse. Give it a try, it won't kill you. Come back in half a month!" Xiao Chong waved his hand.

"Okay, thank you, doctor. How much is the consultation fee?"

"Two hundred and fifty yuan…" Xiao Chong was thinking of getting some pocket money to make a long-distance call home, but seeing his two apprentices frowning, he said, "Forget the consultation fee. If you have an old hen at home, get me a poached chicken! Preferably before dinner!"

"This... alright!" The man reluctantly agreed. He'd rather just give him 250 yuan; farm-raised hens are so expensive these days, 38 yuan a pound, and one weighs eight or nine pounds, that's at least 250 yuan!

At lunchtime, Lin Meimei arrived in a flurry, throwing down a handwritten copy and about to leave, but Xiao Chong stopped her and dragged her into the room.

"What are you doing? There's no time now!" Lin Meimei said shyly as he closed the door.

"Are you in such a hurry to be reborn?" Xiao Chong whispered, hugging her from behind.

"I can't help it, there's too much to do. Guanyin Pavilion is mostly demolished, everyone's busy there, how can I slack off? Please, kind man, let me go!" Lin Meimei pleaded softly, feeling the throbbing member.

"Alright then! Give me some money!"

"What do you need money for?" Lin Meimei asked curiously.

"Damn it, what kind of man am I, without a single penny!" Xiao Chong said angrily. He had never been this poor before. His wallet was always bulging; his principle was to carry more cash and fewer cards. (Too lazy to go to an ATM, and hair salons don't accept cards.)

"Ten yuan will do, to weigh down the bag!" Lin Meimei took out a ten-yuan note and put it in his hand.

"Damn it, I didn't even get this much for tipping beggars!" Xiao Chong said angrily.

"Then how much do you want?" Lin Meimei was truly at a loss.

"Give me three or four hundred!" Xiao Chong didn't dare ask for more.

"What do you want to do?" Lin Meimei asked warily! She didn't dare give this guy too much money; if he ran away, it would be troublesome!

"Lin Meimei, damn it, can't you leave me some dignity?"

"No, I won't give you the money unless you tell me what you want it for!"

"Damn it! I bought a chicken to eat and wanted to call home! Are you satisfied?" Xiao Chong almost shouted, feeling aggrieved. When had he ever humbled himself like this over a few hundred yuan?

“Hehe, don’t be so loud. I’m not deaf. It’s just that I haven’t taken good care of you. Starting tomorrow, chickens, ducks, fish, geese, pigs, cattle, sheep—basically anything you can find in this village—as long as you tell me what you want to eat, I’ll get it for you right away!” Lin Meimei said as she took out four hundred yuan and stuffed it into Xiao Chong’s pocket.

"I want to eat Wuyue and Wuye! Get them for me!" Xiao Chong really wanted to say this, but he didn't have the guts, because if he made such an unreasonable request, Lin Meimei would never give him meat again.

Not long after Lin Meimei left, a patient arrived. She was about thirty years old, with a delicate and beautiful face, fair skin with a faint rose hue, and a well-proportioned and slender figure. Her fashionable attire was quite rare in this small mountain village. However, a lingering chill shrouded her deep eyes.

"Hello, are you feeling unwell?" Xiao Chong used politeness for the first time since arriving here. This woman had a noble and elegant air about her. Although he was a rough man, he understood the art of affectation.

"Dr. Ouyang, I was introduced by Chunxing. I've long admired your reputation and have come here for treatment!" The woman spoke standard and fluent Mandarin, clearly well-educated.

"Oh, you flatter me. May I ask your name?" Xiao Chong was used to compliments and was immune to them, but he couldn't help but feel secretly pleased by the compliments from a beautiful woman.

"My name is Mei Qing, I'm from this village, and I'm divorced!" Mei Qing's words were filled with sorrow.

Mei Qing was a woman who was unfortunate yet fortunate. At eighteen, she went to work in the city and was taken as a mistress by a factory owner. After several years of twists and turns, she finally became his wife. Her happy days didn't last long; the owner became unfaithful and took a fancy to another woman. Under his repeated demands, Mei Qing had no choice but to agree to a divorce. She took a sum of money and returned to Guanyin Village, where she built the best house in the village—a villa in the eyes of city dwellers. Although her return home wasn't exactly honorable, the house and the village loan from the bank certainly made her parents proud. In today's society, poverty is mocked, not prostitution; money talks.

The villagers gossiped about her behind her back, but outwardly flattered and fawned over her, hoping to borrow money from her to repair the pigsty, buy fertilizer, or perhaps a cow. This was because rumors circulated that the owner had given her millions in divorce settlement.

Recently, she felt discomfort in her breasts and talked about it with her childhood friend Chunxing, who then introduced her to Xiaochong.

"Tell me specifically what's wrong with you!" Xiaochong asked.

“Recently, I’ve been experiencing breast tenderness. A few days ago, while showering, I accidentally discovered a lump in my breast, but it doesn’t hurt when I press it! I’ve never had this before. I read in the newspaper that Anita Mui died of breast cancer, and I’m very worried. Chunxing treated me before, and she said you’re very skilled, so I came to have you take a look! Could you please examine me?”

“Okay, I’ll do my best, but you have to answer a few questions truthfully!”

“First, you have to tell me how long you’ve had this breast tenderness?”

“Maybe three or four years!”

“Are your periods regular?”

“Sometimes early, sometimes late, it’s not very regular!”

“Do you smoke or drink?”

“Sometimes I smoke a little at night when I can’t sleep, but I don’t drink alcohol!”

“Do you usually like spicy food? How’s your sleep?”

“I like to put some chili in my dishes; it makes the food taste better. As for sleep? I go to bed very late, usually around three or four in the morning, and I have many dreams.”

“Oh, has anyone in your family ever had breast cancer?”

“No.” This time, she answered very decisively.

"So, is your sex life normal now? Have you ever had an abortion? Have you ever taken birth control pills?" Xiao Chong gradually inquired about her private matters. There was no other way; treatment required a comprehensive understanding of the patient's condition and causes. There could be no reservations. Understanding the triggers of the disease was crucial for targeted treatment.

Mei Qing hesitated for a moment, a flicker of pain in her eyes, but she quickly regained her composure, brushing a strand of hair from her forehead before replying, "I used to have a boyfriend, and our sex life was always normal. But now I'm divorced, and I mostly rely on masturbation… I've never taken birth control pills, nor have I had an abortion!"

"Oh, that's good. Come with me, I'll give you a checkup!" Xiao Chong said, winking at Wu Ye and Wu Yue, signaling them to follow.

(Chapter 56 of "The Frustrated Chapter

": Even a Divine Doctor Isn't Omnipotent)

After the consultation, Xiao Chong, Er Ni, and Mei Qing entered the examination room. With Wu Yue's assistance, Mei Qing unbuttoned her shirt and lay on the bed, nervous and somewhat embarrassed. As usual, Xiao Chong scanned her entire breast with a seemingly lecherous yet highly professional gaze. The color of her breasts was as white as her skin, without any blemishes, and he did not find any orange peel-like appearance or dimples. However, the bud on the left side was slightly indented (the word bud is not appropriate here, but directly writing yt would be censored), and a mass of about 2.5 to 2.0 cm in size was palpable on the upper outer side of her left breast. It was hard, with indistinct borders, a smooth surface, poor mobility, and adhered to the base. The tenderness was not obvious. No enlarged lymph nodes were palpable in the left axilla.

During the examination, Xiao Chong had a bad feeling. Based on his years of clinical experience, he knew that the tumor might have become malignant. Not daring to be careless, he used his rarely used internal energy to carefully circulate it throughout her body. At that moment, he felt as if he had fallen into an abyss. He was extremely saddened. Mei Qing's tumor had not only become malignant, but it had also metastasized. It was late-stage cancer!

Professional discipline prevented Xiao Chong from showing any emotion, but Mei Qing stared intently at his face, trying to find any clues, but she couldn't discern anything unusual.

After the examination, once she was dressed, Xiao Chong led her back to the main consultation room.

"Dr. Ouyang, is my condition serious?" Mei Qing asked nervously.

"It's not entirely clear yet. Could you bring your family this afternoon for another checkup?" Xiao Chong didn't dare answer her question directly, afraid she wouldn't be able to handle it. Cancer can kill! No one could bear that! Most patients, upon hearing the word "cancer," feel as if struck by lightning, as if sentenced to death. Their bodies go limp instantly, as if they can't believe their ears, repeatedly asking, "Doctor, is it true? Are you sure you've made a mistake?"

But when they see Xiao Chong's sympathetic gaze, they come to their senses, confirming they haven't misheard. They often cover their faces and weep, lamenting the injustice of fate! Whenever Xiao Chong sees this, thinking of the various misfortunes they will face in their future lives, she is heartbroken and cannot sleep at night! If only a drug effective against cancer could be developed!

How will Mei Qing perform this time?

"Doctor, I only have my elderly parents at home. They are old and in poor health! Tell me, what exactly is my illness? I can bear it!" Mei Qing is clearly very astute, immediately seeing through Xiao Chong's insincerity.

"This…" Xiao Chong doesn't know how to answer. Patients certainly have the right to know about their condition.

"It's alright, I've been through a lot. It's just death. I can bear anything! Let me understand clearly!" Xiao

Chong couldn't bear to act as a judge again, declaring someone else's fate! But as a doctor, saving patients was his duty. Even if he was a hundred times unwilling, reality forced him to confront the cruel truth. He told her the truth.

Sure enough, Mei Qing slumped down, her face ashen. The fear of death made her sway and nearly collapse. Wu Yue and Wu Ye quickly rushed to support her.

"Can...can the surgery be performed?" Mei Qing struggled to calm herself. She felt the whole world had turned black and white, devoid of any color. The sorrow she felt was incomprehensible to others.

"It has already metastasized to the lymph nodes, spreading! The surgery won't be very effective! You need to be prepared!" Xiao Chong couldn't bear to continue. According to his conservative estimate, this woman had at most three months to live.

"Dr. Ouyang, you must save me!" "I beg you!" Mei Qing was extremely agitated, almost shouting, tears welling up in her eyes. Xiao Chong quickly stood up, pulled out a few tissues from the box on the table, and handed them to her.

"Don't panic, let me explain slowly; actually, this lump may have been growing in your breast for a long time, but you only noticed it recently because of the pain. Once a breast tumor forms, it's very difficult to eliminate it with medication, and the longer it remains, the greater the chance of it becoming cancerous. So, once doctors diagnose it as a tumor, they will advise the patient to have surgery as soon as possible to remove it and avoid future problems! Unfortunately, you've missed the best time for surgery; the tumor has already spread!"

"Oh, I understand..." Mei Qing seemed to have returned to normal, revealing a rare resolute expression for a patient. This time, Xiao Chong was confused; did she truly understand or was she pretending?

"Dr. Ouyang, I'd also like to ask—how does this disease occur?" Mei Qing leaned forward slightly and asked;

"It's mainly due to endocrine system disorders, leading to the body producing excessive estrogen, which stimulates excessive proliferation of breast tissue. When the proliferation reaches a certain extent, it forms a lump, and the lump may become cancerous during its continuous growth." I was afraid she wouldn't understand too much medical terminology, so I stopped and gave her an analogy: "

The breast is like a fruit tree. From its sprouting and budding to its final growth into a towering tree, it cannot do without the nourishment of its roots. Endocrine hormones are like the tree's nutrients. Excess hormones stimulate breast proliferation, just like a fruit tree absorbing nutrients and continuously flowering

and bearing fruit. When breast hyperplasia develops to a certain extent, it forms a lump, just like the fruit tree bearing fruit. If the lump becomes malignant, it's like the fruit has rotted, ultimately harming the body and even causing death."

Xiao Chong used this analogy to vividly explain the occurrence and development of this disease. Mei Qing finally showed a look of sudden understanding.

"Oh, I see. I still have a question I don't understand: what are some of the causes of endocrine disorders?" Mei Qing frowned again.

"Emotions, spicy food, insomnia, computer radiation, multiple miscarriages, taking birth control pills, late marriage and infertility, artificial feeding, and not getting married can all cause endocrine disorders, leading to breast diseases." "

Oh, so many reasons! No wonder I got breast cancer. If I had known..." Mei Qing hesitated, her face full of regret.

Xiao Chong seemed to guess something and reminded her, "I asked you about these causes before!"

"No, I'm sorry, Dr. Ouyang, I shouldn't have hidden it from you... I was wrong! I'll tell you the truth now: I've had miscarriages, taken birth control pills, and had multiple miscarriages," Mei Qing suddenly cried out, tears streaming down her face. Sentenced to a death sentence, she was more grief-stricken than heartbroken, and had no more reservations.

"..." Xiao Chong was speechless. Of course, he knew that a person wouldn't get breast cancer for no reason. How could such acting fool him?

"Doctor, please save me, okay?" "I don't want to die, really, I don't want to die at all!" Mei Qing cried out in anguish.

"Your illness isn't ordinary; I'm willing but powerless! How about this, you go back first, and I'll think of something else!" Xiao Chong said dismissively. He was just a doctor; although others called him a miracle doctor, he was only mortal, worlds apart from a god! His three acupuncture techniques were powerful and had cured countless people, but even he was helpless against cancer patients.

"...Alright!" Mei Qing left dejectedly, while the three remaining in the hall were not faring well, their hearts heavy as if weighed down by a thousand-pound boulder, their pulse faltering.

Before dinner, as expected, someone brought chickens, but it wasn't the man who had brought the woman who had been holding her breath; instead, it was another group—a family of seven, young and old—the family of the unscrupulous pharmacy owner. They carried a cage of old hens and a plaque that read "Miraculous Hands, Benevolent Hearts."

Before even entering, the entire family knelt on the ground.

Xiao Chong was a little flustered; what was going on? Without waiting for his instructions, Wu Yue and Wu Ye quickly went to help them up.

"Benefactors! You are the saviors of my entire family!" The pharmacy owner, after being helped up, knelt again at Xiao Chong's feet with a thud, sobbing, but it was all bark and no bite.

"Get up!" Xiao Chong said calmly.

"Benefactors…" The pharmacy owner tried to kneel again.

"I said get up, did you hear me!" "Xiao Chong frowned and shouted impatiently, "Your whole family survived because you're lucky! With the rotten medicine you sell, you could die a hundred times over!"

"The doctor is right! I'll definitely change in the future, I'll be a decent person and sell honest medicine!" The pharmacy owner nodded vigorously, deeply reflecting on his actions and promising to change his ways.

"Alright then, give me a copy of your pharmacy's retail price list tomorrow!" Xiao Chong said seriously.

"Ah!" He was just saying it casually, and you took it seriously? The pharmacy owner broke out in a sweat.

"If I find out you're still raising prices, your fate will be like this stone!" Xiao Chong said, picking up a hard stone from the ground. Although he didn't have the superhuman skill of Lin Daiyu to crush it to dust, he could easily break it into several pieces.

The owner and his family were immediately stunned by this magic trick. Had a circus troupe come to the countryside?

"Okay, okay, okay, I've got it! This plaque and chicken are a small token of our appreciation, please accept them!" the pharmacy owner said obsequiously.

"Keep the chicken, take the plaque back! We won't see you off any further!"

"Oh, okay, okay!" The pharmacy owner was sweating profusely. This man had a sharp eye! The plaque was a gift from someone when his ancestors were practicing medicine; it had just been repainted and brought back, but this man recognized it at a glance. He could only leave dejectedly with his family, having come with gratitude but leaving with resentment. The worst part was that his income would be significantly reduced! After dinner

, the stingy woman's husband finally arrived, bringing a boiled and sliced white-cut chicken and a bowl of chopped scallions and peanut oil.

The aroma was irresistible, but Xiao Chong, for the first time, had no appetite for meat. Firstly, he had just finished eating, and secondly, he was still worried about Mei Qing's condition. He had no choice but to ask the man to put the chicken down and then handed him three hundred yuan.

"Doctor, what are you doing?" the man asked.

"Nothing, raising a chicken isn't easy, take the money!"

"No, I can't..." The man really wanted to take it, but he was too embarrassed! His wife was very unhappy that the doctor wanted her to send the chicken, and she cursed and swore all day long, throwing chopsticks and smashing bowls. The man dared not say anything, but he still stubbornly boiled water and killed the chicken. In his eyes, the doctor was his savior. If it weren't for the doctor, his wife would have long since passed away, and she wouldn't be able to do his laundry and cook for him, and his manhood wouldn't be at peace at night.

"Take it! Don't gamble anymore!" Xiao Chong stuffed the money into his pocket without thinking twice, and then pushed him out.

Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Extremely Vulgar Treatment

Several days passed, and Xiao Chong faced another low point in his life. He couldn't think of a way to treat the cancer, and his treatment of Wu Ye was ineffective. Her pulse remained unchanged, and her period still hadn't come. These two things truly kept Xiao Chong awake at night, and he even dreamt of searching for medicinal herbs on the mountain. Within a few days, he became physically weak. This "Desire Doctor," though valuing desire, valued medicine even more. He would obsessively think about incurable diseases. In his view, conquering a beautiful woman was certainly enjoyable, like conquering a city, but conquering an incurable disease was even more gratifying than conquering a woman.

Lin Meimei, concerned for his well-being, tirelessly cared for the villagers, taking time out of her busy schedule to comfort him . She became increasingly like a devoted wife, doing her best to please him in bed, on the floor, and elsewhere. Unfortunately, lately, Xiao Chong seemed distracted, rushing through everything without a second thought. He didn't even glance at the seduction manual she had given him.

One time, after Xiao Chong's perfunctory performance in bed, Lin Meimei, feeling utterly frustrated, exclaimed, "Am I really that bad? We've only been together a short time, and you're already tired of me! Men really are fickle!"

"No...no...I didn't..." Xiao Chong didn't know what to say. Women were truly monsters; she was fine just a moment ago, and now

she was acting strangely. "Tell me, did you sleep with Wu Ye and Wu Yue?" Lin Meimei asked angrily.

"No, really no!"

"Then what's wrong with you these past few days? You're always listless, like someone's pulled out your tendons. Has your inner energy not recovered yet?"

"It has!"

"Then what's wrong? My little darling, please don't torture me like this!"

"Sigh, I was thinking about Mei Qing!"

"Oh, you heartless little thing! I'd give you my heart, and you treat me like this, sleeping in the same bed with me, and you still have the mind to think about other women. Waaah—" Lin Meimei started crying as she spoke.

"Don't cry, don't cry! I wasn't thinking about her because of anything romantic, I was thinking about her illness. She has breast cancer, and I'm trying to find a way to treat her!"

"Really? You're not lying to me?"

"I swear—" Xiao Chong was about to swear to the heavens.

"Alright, I believe you. Don't swear. There are many Buddhas and gods here, and they're very powerful!"

"Sigh, if the gods here were truly powerful, the people of Guanyin Village wouldn't be suffering from so many illnesses and disasters. Look at this water; who knows when it will recede!"

"Don't worry, I asked a god today, and he said the water will recede in a week!"

"Really? You really saw a god?" Xiao Chong asked, both surprised and delighted. He never doubted her words. This woman was 120 years old, yet looked only 20. If such unbelievable things could happen, what couldn't happen?

"Really!" Lin Meimei said, suppressing a laugh. There were no gods here; it was just the weather forecast on the radio saying that the weather would stabilize starting today, with occasional short showers, but no more heavy rain. But even gods' words aren't reliable. If weather forecasts were dependable, pigs could fly!

"Then why don't you ask me what medicine can cure cancer while you're at it!" Xiao Chong complained.

"Sorry, God said he's very busy and only gave me time to ask one question!"

"Damn, busy soaking up Guanyin's charms!"

"No lying!" Lin Daiyu became stern again.

"Okay! Damn!"

"..."

That night, Wu Ye came to treat her again. A week had passed, and there was no improvement at all. Not only was Xiao Chong anxious, but Wu Ye was even more anxious.

"Doctor, look, a week has passed, and there's no effect at all. Didn't you say you had a secret trick? Can you use your secret trick?" Wu Ye requested.

Xiao Chong was a little helpless. The secret trick was very extreme, and he was afraid that the little girl couldn't handle it!

After a period of observation and infiltration, Xiao Chong felt that although she had encountered a rare and difficult disease, it was not incurable. At least in the year of the autumn star, she could experience those few days of that month. Although it was painful, she was willing to endure it. That was what a woman should do, a symbol of a woman's youth and vitality. A few happy days.

In the last two days, Xiao Chong knew that his folk remedies, massage, and acupuncture were ineffective. So he tried something less than ideal, which involved having Wu Ye pull down her underwear as much as possible, and the massage techniques were getting lower and lower, almost touching her pubic hair, just a few millimeters away from reaching her private parts.

Sure enough, after these two days, Xiao Chong saw that her complexion had improved slightly. The heavy sense of responsibility and mission to save her from her predicament once again strongly impacted his heart. After his continuous attempts and relentless efforts, it was undeniable that the situation had eased somewhat. Her tightly furrowed brows gave Xiao Chong a glimmer of hope, which made him very gratified. When she asked him to use his ultimate move, he really went all out. If he didn't go to hell, who would? If he didn't take advantage of such a beautiful nun, who else would?

"Your illness is an unusual one. Ordinary treatments won't work for you, but if I use my ultimate move, I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand it!" Xiao Chong said seriously.

"As long as you can cure my illness, I can withstand it!" Wu Ye said firmly.

"Alright, since you're also a medical student, I'll tell you the truth. My secret is to stimulate your genitals and adrenal glands, which in turn stimulates the uterus, causing it to contract and shed its endometrial cells, resulting in menstruation again." Xiao Chong began to deceive him, half-truthfully.

"If you want the uterus to contract, just use oxytocin! Why go through all this trouble!" Wu Ye wasn't a medical novice, so he wasn't easily fooled.

“You’re wrong. First of all, there’s no oxytocin here. Even if there were, oxytocin would only stimulate your uterus, not your adrenal glands! The saying goes, opposites attract, yin and yang balance each other. With a man’s stimulation and help, you’ll feel excited, your uterus will contract, and your adrenal glands will be stimulated, thus regulating your endocrine system and achieving balance. That way, your period will naturally come!” Xiao Chong’s reasoning was perfectly legitimate, but only he knew his true thoughts.

“So you mean you want me to…do that with you?” Wu Ye was extremely embarrassed; such words were ultimately difficult for a girl to utter.

“That…that’s the worst-case scenario! Let’s stimulate the area first!” Xiao Chong said earnestly and seriously, his expression solemn, but the occasional, unnoticed lecherous glint in his eyes betrayed his true intentions.

“Then, then I’d better not get treatment!” Wu Ye recalled the image of Xiao Chong putting a bitter gourd on his penis, and felt a chill run down his spine, unable to resist backing down.

"Incurable?" Xiao Chong frowned. He couldn't let the lamb slip away so easily, seeing it about to take the bait! Having made up his mind, he muttered to himself, "If it's incurable, it's incurable. It's not a big deal! But I recently read a newspaper article about a postmenopausal girl."

"How is she?" Wu Ye's head was getting hot.

"She doesn't seem to be in any serious condition, just a sallow complexion, dry skin, and looks like a skeleton," Xiao Chong said casually.

"Ah!" Wu Ye broke out in a cold sweat.

"The internationally renowned gynecologist, Dr. Zhang Fenfang, said that after menopause, women are prone to uterine fibroids, and in severe cases, uterine cancer!" Xiao Chong thought for a moment and said! Dr. Zhang Fenfang had indeed said that, but the age difference was significant. The woman before him was a young girl in the prime of her life, while Dr. Zhang Fenfang was referring to an older woman of normal menopause age.

"Ah!" Wu Ye broke out in a cold sweat, his hair becoming wet!

"Hmm, your condition hasn't been long, so it might not be that serious yet, but it's hard to say in a few months! Okay, if you're not going to treat it, then don't. Go back to sleep early, I need to rest too!" Xiao Chong used his rarely used thirty-ninth tactic for picking up girls: feigning indifference!

"No, doctor, please treat me! I'm so scared!" Wu Ye's face was covered in sweat, her face pale with fright.

"I think I'd better not do this thankless task, lest people think I have ulterior motives and say I'm deliberately taking advantage of you!"

"No, doctor, I won't tell anyone! Please treat me, okay? I'm so afraid of getting cancer!" Wu Ye was so anxious she almost cried.

"Do you really want to be treated? You need to think carefully. If stimulation doesn't work, then you'll have to do *that*! Don't regret it!"

"No, I won't regret it! Doctor, please treat me!"

Xiao Chong hesitated for a moment, then pretended to be reluctant and said, "Since you insist so much, alright, I'll reluctantly treat you. Now lie down on the bed!"

Wu Ye obediently lay down on the bed.

"Take your pants off!" Xiao Chong said, inwardly screaming with pleasure. Damn it, saying such lewd things with such self-righteousness—who in this world could be more charming without being vulgar? (Bricks, rotten eggs, watermelon rinds… they all come flying! Everyone shouts: Xiao Chong is so vulgar! Liao Liao Yisheng: Not at all, not at all! Didn't you all see he really cured her illness? He's healing the world and saving lives! How can he be vulgar? However…)

Chapter Fifty-Eight: All the foreplay was in vain

. Although Wu Ye was hesitant, shy, and panicked… she still took off her pants, pulling them down to her knees along with her underwear, even asking, "Is… this okay?"

Tragedy struck again. A pure nun was thus violated by a lecherous doctor, and the nun was willing, even afraid that the lecherous doctor wouldn't violate her. This world—it's truly unjust!

"It'll do, but it'd be better if you took everything off, it'll be easier to get it stimulating!" Xiao Chong's eyes were fixed on the glistening black forest, his gaze gleaming!

Wu Ye had no choice but to pull down her pants and underwear completely.

"Hmm, that's much better. Turn around, feet towards me, yes, open your legs!" This wasn't the first time Xiao Chong had said this; he'd said the same thing to Lin Daiyu.

Wu Ye was like a puppet, letting Xiao Chong manipulate her. Once she was in this shameful position, her face was flushed, her whole body tense, and every hair on her body stood on end.

"Relax, why are you so tense? It's not like you're on the guillotine!" Seeing her like this, Xiao Chong couldn't help but pat her snow-white thigh. Wu

Ye dared not respond, only trying to relax her body, her heart screaming: "Benefactor, how can I relax in this position?"

"Ready? I'm coming!" Xiao Chong asked.

Wu Ye nodded, closing her eyes as if in extreme pain, waiting for her prey.

Xiao Chong wanted to find some lubricant, but unfortunately, the circumstances didn't allow it. Helpless, he could only put his fingers in his mouth, moisten them with saliva, and then gently rubbed them on Wu Ye's G-spot. The touch was light and subtle, like a gentle breeze caressing the earth. He rubbed, rubbed, rotated, and squeezed the G-spot...

Wu Ye's body was young, sensitive, and also very thirsty. As soon as Xiao Chong's fingers touched her body, she felt an electric shock-like pleasure, wave after wave stronger, like a stone thrown into a calm lake. The pleasure spread like ripples, reaching her entire body in no time, making her limbs tremble, every inch, every pore, every cell feel incredibly comfortable and pleasurable.

A climax, like a tidal wave, surged over her, pushing her to the peak of pleasure, causing her whole body to convulse, her teeth clenched, and her pretty face slightly contorted…

Wu Ye lay limply on the bed, utterly exhausted. She didn't even bother to wipe away the clear, sticky fluid flowing from her lower body; she simply lay there lazily. The man's fingers were like a magic pen, vividly painting a breathtaking picture on her skin, making her feel both ecstatic and unable to stop, as if she had descended into the deepest hell. Yet, it was also like ascending to heaven; the beauty still flowed through her body. "

It's about to end!" Wu Ye thought, slowly sitting up, trying to find her clothes. But at that moment, that magnetic, bewitchingly large finger once again covered her garden, first circling at the entrance, making it wet. After absorbing the fluid, the finger disappeared into the garden. Then she felt a wriggling worm dancing inside her body.

Overwhelmed by pleasure, she was going crazy. Watching his slender, white fingers, now two, relentlessly thrust in and out, her body trembled uncontrollably. The intense stimulation made her want to scream, yet she feared the sound would wake others. Controlled by lust, she couldn't find anything to do but grab his other hand and put two fingers in her mouth to try and silence the sound, only to find herself unconsciously sucking them.

That night, Xiao Chong tormented her relentlessly. After the fifth climax, she was as soft as cotton and couldn't help but beg for mercy. Although the feeling was wonderful, her body couldn't take it anymore, and this superficial method only temporarily quenched her thirst, not solving her real needs. Several times, she wanted him to press himself on top of her, but... she couldn't bring herself to tell him...

When Wu Ye left, he was being caressed by Xiao Chong. Her whole body was so weak and powerless, her legs felt like they were filled with lead, making it difficult to take a step. When Xiao Chong put her to bed and told her to rest well and come back tomorrow night, she was so shocked that she almost fainted on the spot. If he came again tomorrow night, how could she live?

But by the second night, she truly didn't want to live anymore, and inexplicably entered Xiao Chong's room. For the entire day, she was absent-minded; any object resembling a strip would remind her of that penis covered in a bitter gourd, and then of those hands that had given her ecstasy. Yet, her mood was light; she had never felt so good!

Six nights passed, and on the seventh night, Xiao Chong felt the foreplay was sufficient, and it was time to get down to business. That night, after dinner, he returned to his room, where he was restless and eager, anticipating a fierce battle!

He waited and waited, but the little girl didn't appear. To avoid missing the knock, he deliberately left the door open, even scrubbing off a layer of skin while showering. Despite all his preparations, she didn't arrive. He glanced at the old clock on the wall; it was 12:15, and still no movement. Usually, by this time, the foreplay would have been finished.

Could this little girl be possessed? Having already planned to "get her" tonight, Xiao Chong, after much deliberation, couldn't wait any longer. He decided to take the initiative and went to Wu Ye's door,

knocking gently for a while before Wu Ye finally opened it, still half asleep.

"Doctor, what's up? Is there an emergency?" Wu Ye asked, still a little groggy.

*Damn it, you're good at pretending, still asleep! I've been waiting for you all night, you know?* Xiao Chong cursed inwardly, but said aloud, "It's time for treatment, hurry up!" He then turned to walk towards his room.

"Doctor!" Wu Ye, now fully awake, called out to him.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Chong looked at her suspiciously.

"I...I got my period!" Wu Ye said weakly.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Chong almost collapsed. He was overwhelmed with grief, unable to describe his feelings—regret, heartache, sorrow, sadness…it was all over him!

"Oh! It's alright then!" Xiao Chong's heart was shattered. He had spent six nights preparing for tonight's spectacular performance, but before it even began, he was informed that it was canceled. Those six sleepless nights were basically wasted. How could he not be heartbroken? Anyone would be devastated. But who could he blame? He could only blame himself for being too self-righteous and presumptuous. For the past six nights, she had faced him naked, the door always open for him. Now? Sorry, the door was tightly shut.

Xiao Chong silently thought to himself: Once, a beautiful nun lay naked before me, and I didn't understand the principle of seizing the opportunity. Now, her mother is here! I regret it deeply; nothing in the world is more painful than this. If God gave me another chance, I would definitely… fuck her half to death! If I had to put a time limit on this, I hope it would be… a whole night!

"I knew heartbreak was inevitable, so why...heartbreak, what's the use of heartbreak? It's all your fault for being useless! Go to sleep, the Duke of Zhou's daughter is waiting for you!" Xiao Chong sang and cursed to himself for a few minutes before pulling the covers over his head and falling asleep. Being carefree naturally led to a more relaxed and healthy lifestyle. He'd been at Guanyin Pavilion for less than three and a half weeks, and despite not eating anything particularly nutritious, he'd gained a few pounds.

In the middle of the night, Xiao Chong was having a passionate encounter with the Duke of Zhou's daughter in his dream

when a loud knocking sounded at the door. "Damn it! What the hell is this knocking in the middle of the night! I was just getting ready to mount my horse! Who is it? Disturbing my dreams, shut the door!" Xiao Chong cursed, waking up. "

Doctor, doctor, open the door quickly, someone needs help!" A man's anxious voice rang out from outside.

"Emergency? Sigh, the timing is really bad!" Xiao Chong said, pulling on his clothes as he shuffled to the door in his flip-flops.

Chapter 59 of the "Frustration" series: Just Bring Ten Thousand Yuan!

The door opened, and a bed board appeared first. Lying on the bed was a six or seven-year-old boy, clutching his stomach, writhing in pain. His face was pale, and he was groaning weakly, clearly in a very dangerous state! Then came the child's parents and uncles.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Chong asked as he told them to put the child down. Wu Ye and Wu Yue had also arrived.

"I don't know, he was fine before going to sleep, then suddenly it started hurting! It got like this in no time!" the boy's father said, tears streaming down his face. The boy's mother was already sobbing uncontrollably beside him.

A stethoscope! What Xiao Chong needed most at this moment, but this run-down clinic didn't even have a syringe or a thermometer! Helpless, Xiao Chong found a square piece of paper, rolled it into a trumpet shape, and carefully listened to the boy's abdomen. Had the bowel sounds decreased? Why couldn't he hear any bowel sounds? Listening more carefully, sure enough, there were no bowel sounds at all!

"Has your child ever had worms treated before?" Xiao Chong asked.

"Yes, two or three years ago!" the boy's father replied.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Chong quickly examined the child's eyelids, because the old man, Bi Er, had said that in cases of common parasitic infections, especially in children, one or two white spots could be seen behind the lower eyelid.

The examination revealed the white spots; the boy had worms, and the absence of bowel sounds indicated intestinal obstruction. The combined diagnosis was: roundworm-induced intestinal obstruction.

To further confirm the diagnosis, Xiao Chong used his internal energy technique again, taking the child's pulse and directing the energy to the abdomen. Clearly, a clump of roundworms was blocking the intestines.

"Doctor, how is my child? Is it serious?" the child's father asked anxiously.

"It's quite serious, a case of intestinal obstruction caused by roundworms. The situation is not optimistic; he needs surgery immediately, otherwise it could cause intestinal perforation and severe abdominal infection. If the worms penetrate into the liver or other parts of the body, the consequences would be unimaginable! But we don't have the facilities for surgery right now, and we can't cross the river!" Xiao Chong said helplessly. The cause of the illness had been found, but the worm was an ordinary worm, not the alien parasite that the dragon girl had picked up. Moreover, it was impossible to find the "heartbreak grass" here, and even if we did, it wouldn't be suitable for this boy. This worm was not that worm, and we had nothing to offer. It was truly a case of a divine doctor being powerless without medicine! Unable to treat it, he broke out in a sweat!

"Oh God, what should we do?" The boy's parents were also extremely anxious.

"Stop making noise! Let me think! Let me think!" Xiao Chong roared, then began slapping his head repeatedly, as if this slapping would somehow create a cure. And surprisingly, after a while, he actually came up with an idea! He shouted, "I've got it! My father once told me about a folk remedy for expelling parasites. Quickly, find some tobacco leaves and pumpkin seeds. If you don't have any, cut open a pumpkin and get the seeds. The old village chief has pumpkins in his garden; I've seen them before. Go! Go quickly!" Xiao Chong shouted repeatedly, and everyone frantically went to search.

Soon, they indeed brought back these two items. Xiao Chong had already started a fire and boiled the water until it was half-boiled. He quickly threw the two items in, then frantically added firewood and blew on the water. The three bowls of water were quickly reduced to one bowl, cooled, and then the boy was forced to drink it.

A short while later, the child vomited—a torrent of vomiting, even bringing up his dinner from the previous night—and then let out a deafening fart! People say a loud fart doesn't smell bad, and a stinky fart isn't loud, but this little boy's fart was both smelly and loud.

Everyone frowned at the sight; it seemed the medicine wasn't working.

Xiao Chong, however, beamed and said, "It's better, it's better!"

"Doctor, is he better already?" the boy's parents, uncles, and aunts asked simultaneously. Looking at the child, he didn't seem better; in fact, he seemed worse! He was lying motionless on the bed, pale from vomiting! Although no one dared to say it aloud, everyone guessed he was close to death!

"Of course he's better! Didn't you see? He's calmed down now!" Xiao Chong pointed at the boy and asked.

Upon hearing this, the boy's uncle rushed forward, grabbed Xiao Chong's clothes, and yelled, "You quack! My nephew is dying, and you say he's better!"

"You think you're so lucky? If you don't understand, don't yell! Let go of me! Your nephew's about to poop, hurry up and get a plate ready!" Xiao Chong didn't fight back. As a doctor, he understood the feelings of the patient's family, so he spoke calmly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the little boy sat up. His pants were just pulled down, and before he could even squat, he let out another stream of loose, muddy stool, like undeveloped earthworms, but white in color.

After the boy finished defecating, his stomach pain subsided, his face regained its color, and he seemed more energetic. However, he just lay there crouching, unsure whether to squat or stand.

"Damn it, what are you all standing there for? Hurry up and clean his bottom, shovel the poop out! Are you trying to smell it?" Xiao Chong yelled.

The family members finally came to their senses and hurriedly started wiping his bottom and cleaning up the poop, their faces showing a kind of joy.

The boy was alright now, and he wandered around the medicine shelves in the clinic with great interest, looking at this melon and that fruit. The little boy didn't understand why his parents hadn't taken him to the clinic when he clearly had a stomachache, and instead he was at the fruit wholesale market.

At this moment, Uncle Xi, who had just scolded Xiao Chong, stepped forward with a flushed face and said to Xiao Chong, "Doctor, thank you for saving my nephew. I was too impulsive just now, I'm so sorry!"

"It's nothing, just give me ten thousand yuan for the consultation fee!" Xiao Chong said indifferently. In his opinion, ten thousand yuan was very little! Upon

hearing this, the family was shocked. Ten thousand yuan? Wasn't that going to kill them? This family, who made a living by farming, earned less than ten thousand yuan a year.

"Ten thousand yuan, aren't you being too cruel!" Uncle Xi said, his face ashen.

"What? You're calling me heartless? Honestly, if I hadn't been there tonight, and we couldn't cross the river, would your children have survived? Are your children's lives only worth ten thousand yuan?" Xiao Chong retorted relentlessly.

"Yes, children are priceless!" Uncle Xi's face flushed red with anger.

"At least you can speak like a human being. Get lost! I'm going to sleep!" Having said this, Xiao Chong's anger had subsided, and he didn't bother with them anymore. He went into his room and fell asleep immediately. Less than ten seconds later, his snoring filled the room.

For a moment, the family members looked at each other, unsure whether to leave or stay.

"Uncles and aunties, the doctor was just joking. Treatment here is free. The children are fine now, please go home!" Wu Ye tried to smooth things over. Xiao Chong's strange behavior had given her a clue; it must be because she hadn't gone for treatment tonight, which had displeased the doctor! He couldn't help but feel resentful, thinking, "Doctor, it's not that I don't want to go, but my period is here, how can I go?"

The number of patients from the surrounding villages didn't decrease despite Xiao Chong's dedicated treatment; on the contrary, it increased. Guanyin Village wasn't the only village on this side of the river; behind Guanyin Pavilion, in the mountains, there were many small and medium-sized villages hidden in the flatlands. Three weeks after the Guanyin Village Clinic opened, villagers flocked to see the doctors.

Every morning, no matter how early it was, as soon as the clinic opened its doors, there were always many patients waiting outside—sometimes a few, sometimes more than ten. Seven o'clock sharp was the clinic's peak time; all the patients rushed to arrive at that time.

Xiao Chong, who longed for his ideal life—sleeping until he naturally woke up and counting money until his hands cramped—hadn't smelled the stench of money in a long time, nor had he slept in for a single day! Although he had posted a clear notice outside the door: business hours are from 8:00 AM to 5:00 PM, the villagers were used to being hardworking and frugal. By 5:00 AM, almost everyone in the village was up, and those who slept until 7:00 AM were either full or too stuffed; the farmers here didn't have that habit. And money? Forget about it, it's all free!

With more patients, there were also more rare and difficult cases. While many acute inflammations could be treated with traditional Chinese medicine, it took a long time, prolonging the patients' suffering and making Xiao Chong's work much more tedious. He got annoyed after a while. Western medicine was effective with just one injection, reducing inflammation in three days and curing the illness in a week. But traditional Chinese medicine, slowly brewed, was like an old man pushing a cart—all slow and steady.

Helpless, Xiao Chong had to ask Sun Shanshan for help. After explaining the situation, he asked her to send a batch of Western medicine and equipment.

Sun Shanshan shouted on the other end of the phone, "Do you think I'm Chen Shaohan?"

"What does this have to do with her?" Xiao Chong was very puzzled.

"How am I supposed to fly across the river and deliver this to you without invisible wings?"

"You don't have any? Your dad does!"

"My dad? Are you cursing him to die?" Sun Shanshan felt a moment of dizziness! Her dad was still alive and well; he hadn't ascended to become an angel and grown wings!

"Oh my god, what are you thinking? Doesn't your dad's Shengye Group have a helicopter? Just airdrop it!"

"Oh yeah, how come I didn't think of that!" Sun Shanshan said with a sudden realization on the other end of the phone.

"Hehe, Shanshan, have you ever heard the saying 'big breasts, no brains'?"

"Yes, I have. What… what do you mean?" Sun Shanshan's voice suddenly rose on the phone. Although her large breasts meant a good figure and pleased her, the "no brains" that followed made her want to explode!

"Nothing, I meant that even though she's brainless, she's still got big breasts, but you…"

"But what about me?" Sun Shanshan quickly pressed.

"But you have neither!" Xiao Chong said, then quickly hung up the phone with a sly smile; he didn't want her sharp, angry curses to pierce his eardrums.

The Shengye Group's helicopter airdropped a batch of the necessary injections and medicines for Xiao Chong that same day, slightly alleviating the overcrowding at Guanyin Health Center.

With Western medicine available,

injections were

naturally needed, but Wu Ye and Wu Yue only had theory and no practice, so the task naturally fell to Xiao Chong.

Xiao Chong was happy to do this job because since he learned to give injections at the age of four or five, he hadn't had much practice. Now, having him give injections would help him improve his skills. Besides, giving injections also had a very domineering and sacred power—that is, to make women willingly expose their buttocks.

At first, the young women and wives in Guanyin Village were a little shy, and they were all unwilling to have a male doctor give them injections in their buttocks!

Xiao Chong wasn't in a hurry. He put the syringe in the tray, didn't offer any persuasion, picked up a magazine and started reading. He was like Jiang Taigong fishing—let those who wanted to be hooked come. He was very democratic; whoever took

off their pants or not was entirely voluntary! Before he'd even read two or three lines, they'd impatiently say, "Oh! Let's do it! We're the ones who're sick!" And then they'd willingly pull down their pants, revealing their buttocks—round, flat, black, white, or yellow.

Xiao Chong would always ignore them, continuing to read his book, letting them cool off first.

Who told them not to cooperate? Who was he? He was a visiting miracle doctor from the provincial capital; whoever he told to take off their pants had to do so. Refusal? Fine, then swim to Yangcun Town to see another doctor!

He wasn't in a hurry, but they were! If they weren't sick, who would want to expose their buttocks for you? That would be shameless!

The young women and wives, seeing that the doctor's attention was only on his book and not on their buttocks, were inevitably quite disappointed. Not paying attention to their buttocks means not paying attention to them, and not paying attention to them means they're not worth paying attention to. Women who feel they're not worth a man's attention will definitely feel resentful, and will show impatience and a hint of anger. "Hurry up!"

Xiao Chong knew the time had come. He calmly took out an alcohol swab and carefully wiped the woman's buttocks, making circular motions from the center outwards, like making a mosquito coil. The alcohol was cool, and her buttocks were warm; the woman's first sensation was coolness!

After disinfection, he placed one hand on her buttocks. Normally, only two fingers are needed for injections. Xiao Chong was meticulous in his medical work; he never did it carelessly. He always covered the woman's buttocks with his entire palm, not only because of his work ethic but also because of a personal preference. The woman's second sensation was warmth.

Xiao Chong's left hand covered her buttocks, while his right hand held the syringe, aiming and waving it back and forth a few times before forcefully inserting the needle. Xiao Chong's needle gave the woman a third sensation: insertion—pain!

Injecting the medicine—a seemingly simple process, yet it concealed a complex mechanism. Pushing too fast hurts terribly, pushing too slowly prolongs the pain but creates a tingling sensation, making the pain less intense.

Normally, nurses push medication based on its ingredients, but he pushes it based on the buttocks. For men, or women he dislikes, he pushes very quickly, instantly! For

beautiful women, or those he likes, he pushes as slowly as possible, while gently massaging with his other hand to ensure the woman feels very comfortable, and the medication is pushed in without her even realizing it.

Therefore, the villagers of Guanyin Village have two completely different opinions about Xiao Chong's injection technique: one says his technique is excellent, causing no pain at all; the other says his technique is terrible, practically like dog shit, extremely painful!

Only Xiao Chong knows the real reason. And at this point in the injection, he gives the woman a fourth sensation: pain mixed with itchiness. When it was time to remove the needle, he picked up a cotton ball, placed it on the needle tip, and pulled hard. The needle emerged, and the cotton ball immediately plugged the puncture site. If the technique is good, and the needle didn't hit a blood vessel or the wrong spot, plugging the puncture site is enough; there won't be much bleeding. But if it's not done properly, the bleeding will be prolonged, and swelling will occur. (Here's a little secret: after inserting the needle, pull back slightly to see if there's any blood. If there is, it means you've made a mistake! Prepare to re-insert! But some people might enjoy this, like drug addicts!)

Next, Xiao Chong threw away the disposable syringe and prepared to pack the medicine. The woman held his buttocks; neither of them looked at the other, each busy with their own things. The fifth feeling appeared—a post-coital pleasure.

Xiao Chong appreciated and enjoyed the injection process because he felt it was like sex!

His imagination was rich; well, what can you do? He always thinks with his lower body!

As Xiao Chong gradually came into contact with more buttocks, he began to gain experience and started to categorize women's buttocks. The first type was the youthful type: firm, elastic, and proving youthful vitality and vigor!

The second type was the mature woman type: they felt good to the touch, slightly less elastic, but full and round, exuding the unique aura of a mature woman. Often, touching them would evoke all sorts of fantasies.

The third type was the middle-aged woman type: the elasticity had diminished, and they were a bit loose! Even if they weren't loose, there wasn't anything particularly special about them; they were old enough to be Xiao Chong's mother!

The fourth type was the elderly woman type: the buttocks started to sag. There's not much to say about them; it's like Antarctica—everyone knows the place, but who wants to go?

There was one buttock that had some resilience and some roundness…

Whenever Xiao Chong held a syringe, he would always think of this buttock. It was the buttock of a young woman, whose features weren't particularly delicate, only pretty. She had long, jet-black hair that cascaded down her chest, framing her face in a charming arc, making her appear exceptionally alluring and sexy!

The first time Xiao Chong touched her buttocks, he was stunned. What perfect buttocks they were! He had seen so many women's buttocks in this village, but none were like hers. They looked smooth, felt soft to the touch, firm yet supple, smooth as a peeled egg, and had a faint fragrance like orchids and musk. Once his hand touched them, he didn't want to let go. He even forgot where the syringe was when he covered them with his hand.

The woman thought he was a novice and encouraged him, saying, "Don't be nervous, I'm not afraid of pain."

Xiao Chong blushed, which was rare for him, and quickly squeezed the syringe with the needle pointing upwards to expel the excess air. Then, as usual, he gently placed a palm on the woman's buttocks. The moment he pressed down, whether it was his imagination or his hand being too hot, he felt her buttocks tremble slightly. Without thinking, he spread his index and middle fingers to tighten the skin, effectively reducing pain, and then inserted the needle. The insertion was incredibly swift, the medication slowly injected, and the needle withdrawn deftly—a series of clean and efficient movements, executed flawlessly! How

could it not be? He had practiced this technique for twenty years, and this was the first time he had needled such a young and beautiful buttock!

The entire process was quiet; the woman didn't scream or cry out in pain like others. Xiao Chong pulled out the needle, not letting her cover it herself, but instead pressing it with cotton wool. His heart was pounding, and cold sweat broke out on his face. Giving an injection to such perfect buttocks was far more arduous than performing sex!

The woman remained seated, the pain of the puncture slowing, and urged impatiently, "Hurry up, I'm not afraid!"

Xiao Chong couldn't help but chuckle, saying, "It's already done."

The woman glanced back in surprise, seeing the doctor's disposable syringe empty, his other hand rubbing her buttocks with a cotton ball, and the doctor staring intently at her. Her face flushed, and she whispered, "I can do it myself!" Reaching to press the cotton ball, their hands touched, and both felt a jolt, as if an electric current had passed through them. Startled, they simultaneously released their grip, causing the cotton ball to fall to the ground. A small trickle of blood oozed from the puncture site. Xiao Chong quickly grabbed another clean cotton swab and handed it to her. At that moment, both their faces were bright red.

This woman's name was Zhao Shouyu. Shouyu—a beautiful name, easily evoking the image of chastity. Unfortunately, such a beautiful flower already had an owner, the wife of Wang Liang, the village's well-known industrialist and pig butcher.

A married woman? Xiao Chong dared not act rashly. Although his standards for picking up girls had lowered considerably after Zhang Fenfang, and married women were now within his consideration, he generally remained chaste unless there was an emergency, such as this day...

Xiao Chong was treating a patient in Guanyin Village when suddenly a large group of people rushed into the gate, carrying a bed board. On the bed board lay a man with a purplish-black face, glaring eyes, distorted features, and no breath. Clearly, this man had been dead for some time.

Death happens every day, anywhere. Xiao Chong, accustomed to life and death, would usually be indifferent. But this time, he was moved. Based on his years of medical experience, the man had clearly died of poisoning. What surprised him even more was that there was someone he recognized in the crowd: Zhao Shouyu, the woman whose perfect buttocks had captivated him. She stood silently to one side, tears streaming down her face, her eyes dull and lifeless, filled with grievance, humiliation, regret, sorrow, helplessness, confusion, and despair…

Crying so bitterly… Before Xiao Chong could ponder further, the old village chief spoke up: “Doctor, take a look. Is there any hope?”

(Chapter Sixty) Chapter One: I'm Still a Virgin.

Deaths happen every day, anywhere. Having witnessed countless partings and deaths, Xiao Chong would usually be indifferent. But this time, he was moved. Based on his years of medical experience, the man had clearly died from poisoning. What surprised him even more was that there was someone he recognized in the crowd: Zhao Shouyu, the woman whose perfect buttocks had captivated him. She stood silently to one side, tears streaming down her face, her eyes dull and lifeless, filled with grievance, humiliation, regret, sorrow, helplessness, confusion, and despair…

Crying so bitterly, could it be…? Before Xiao Chong could ponder this further, the old village chief spoke up: “Doctor, please take a look. Is there any hope?”

Xiao Chong stepped forward, glanced at the body, and shook his head. "Lividity has already appeared; even a god couldn't save him!"

The already noisy hall erupted into chaos once more!

"Village chief, I already told you my brother was killed by her! You still want to bring him here to see? What the hell are you looking at?! She murdered my brother, she murdered her own husband!" A man resembling the deceased shouted, his eyes filled with grief and indignation.

Xiao Chong's heart skipped a beat; the deceased was Zhao Shouyu's husband—Wang Liang!

"It must have been this vile woman who killed my brother-in-law! It must have been her!" The deceased's sister-in-law also shouted, pointing at Zhao Shouyu's nose and cursing.

"Yes, she murdered her husband!"

"That's right, put her in a pig cage and drown her in the Guanyin River!"

"Such a vicious woman, let her be buried with Wang Liang!"

"..."

The deceased's relatives and friends were emotional, constantly cursing and accusing Zhao Shouyu, but she faced all of this silently, shedding tears without responding. The despair on her face could move heaven and earth, but it couldn't soften the hearts of these angry people! A perfectly good butcher, gone just like that! Who's going to buy pork now?!

The hall erupted in chaos. Soon, someone brought in a pig cage. Xiao Chong was terrified. Was he really going to be drowned in the Guanyin River?! Was there no law? Didn't these feudal, superstitious, ignorant villagers know that such matters should be handled by the police? Besides, the pig cage was too small; no one could fit inside!

Seeing the crowd starting to stir, several men, whether out of anger or lust, began to pull at Zhao Shouyu's clothes, trying to stuff her into the pig cage. Meanwhile, the savage and aggressive women began throwing rotten vegetable leaves, rotten eggs… and other things at Zhao Shouyu. Soon, the delicate woman was in a sorry state, looking pitifully at the old village chief, clearly hoping this upright old man would stand up for justice. But the old village chief simply stood aside silently, letting them do as they pleased.

Xiao Chong was about to lash out several times, but Wu Yue and Wu Ye kept tugging at his sleeve, signaling that he shouldn't get involved, or he'd get himself into trouble.

Finally, Xiao Chong couldn't hold back any longer. He rushed forward and blocked Zhao Shouyu's path, shouting, "Stop!"

A woman's rotten egg, unable to stop its momentum, splattered across Xiao Chong's face with a "smack," covering him in a yellowish-white, smelly, sticky mess, making him look like a character from a Huangmei opera.

Everyone was stunned; the doctor's disguise was truly astonishing! Wu Yue and Wu Ye were both amused and exasperated, telling him not to try to be a hero, but he insisted on playing the hero, and now he knew what he looked like!

"Damn it!" Xiao Chong roared, glaring at the crowd with eyes as cold as if he wanted to kill. The villagers were startled by his fierce gaze and all shrank back, while the woman who threw the rotten egg had already disappeared into the crowd, not daring to show her face.

Regardless, Xiao Chong's sacrifice was worthwhile, because the hall finally quieted down.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Xiao Chong turned to face Yue Shouyu.

His words immediately shattered the brief silence in the hall, which erupted into chaos again. The villagers chattered incessantly, making Xiao Chong's ears ring, but he couldn't hear a thing. Frustrated, he grabbed a heavy millstone wheel nearby, used his inner energy to lift it, and with a flick of his wrist, the millstone flew over everyone's heads, through the gate, and landed squarely on the pond in front of the gate with a loud thud, splashing water and startling several fish.

The villagers stared at Xiao Chong in disbelief. That millstone wheel weighed at least a hundred pounds; an ordinary person wouldn't even dare to lift it with one hand. Even the old village chief couldn't do it in his youth. No one had expected that this guy's medical skills were so extraordinary, and his strength was just as extraordinary—truly a monster!

"Anyone who utters another word, I'll throw them out like this millstone!" Xiao Chong glared fiercely at the crowd. He was already furious after being hit with an egg—a fresh egg was bad enough, but a rotten one at that—leaving his once clean, white face sullen. This was just a pretext; if anyone said another word, he really would throw them out.

Seeing his serious and angry expression, and intimidated by his power, everyone quickly shut up.

"Speak!" Xiao Chong turned to Zhao Shouyu and said.

Zhao Shouyu then began to sob and cry.

Yesterday, Zhao Er from the village took his bull to breed with Hu San's cow from another village. Everything went smoothly. During the breeding, Zhao Er had Hu San's wife bend down and stroke the bull's penis a few times, and it became erect. (Why didn't Zhao Er do it himself, but instead had Hu San's wife do it? See, brother, you asked another stupid question!) The bull quickly became red-eyed and mounted Hu San's cow, starting to mate!

Zhao Er really made a killing. His bull not only enjoyed Hu San's wife's ministrations for free, but also became a virgin (Hu San's bull's first time breeding), and enjoyed a sumptuous and nutritious lunch—glutinous rice wine lees mixed with millet porridge! Before leaving, Hu San even gave Zhao Er a small red envelope. He truly got both sex and money; even a stallion couldn't compare to this bull!

On the way back up the mountain, the old bull, whether from overexertion during mating, being drunk on the fermented grains, or simply being old and failing, fell down the steep slope and was half-dead!

"My God, even this bull's penis is ruined! I can't keep you anymore, Brother Bull! I'm so sorry!" Zhao Er howled, tears welling in his eyes. After a while, he had no choice but to ask Zhao Shouyu's husband, Wang Liang, to butcher the now useless old bull. Wang Liang

made a little money this time. After butchering the bull, Zhao Er not only paid him but also gave him the penis he considered useless and two pounds of good beef. Wang Liang

took the beef home and asked Zhao Shouyu to stir-fry the bull's penis for him. This stuff was very nutritious; maybe it could even help his underdeveloped penis get hard again!

Although Zhao Shouyu knew it was a waste of time, she didn't dare go against his wishes and quickly stir-fried the beef for him, serving it to Wang Liang. Wang Liang ate and drank it with half a jin of baijiu (a type of Chinese liquor). At dinner, Zhao Shouyu braised the remaining two jin of beef for him as well.

That night, Wang Liang tried to provoke Zhao Shouyu, who had no choice but to comply. Unfortunately, despite his efforts, he remained unresponsive, just like before. The couple eventually went to sleep, and when Zhao Shouyu woke up at dawn, she discovered that Wang Liang had been dead for some time.

That was the whole story. Knowing it was a matter of life and death, Zhao Shouyu didn't dare hide anything and told him everything.

"Did you eat the beef?" Xiao Chong asked first after hearing the story.

"I'm afraid of the fishy smell, I never eat beef," Zhao Shouyu answered, sobbing.

"Botox poisoning?" This thought crossed Xiao Chong's mind. He asked again, "Did you cook the beef thoroughly?"

"No, Wang Liang said he wanted to learn from the foreigners and only cook it to medium-rare. And the bull penis—he didn't want it cooked too well, saying it loses its nutritional value!" Zhao Shouyu answered honestly.

"..." Xiao Chong fell silent. This seemed very suspicious. It was undeniable that Wang Liang died of poisoning, but it didn't seem like botulism at all, because botulism couldn't die silently! What was going on? Was Zhao Shouyu lying? Or was there something else going on?

"Doctor, don't listen to her nonsense! We only eat beef a few times a year in our village. How could she be afraid of the smell and refuse to eat it?" a village woman said.

"Exactly! I think she must have poisoned the beef; that's why she won't eat it!" another village woman said.

"Yes, this is murder of her husband. She must have been having an affair with some other man and they conspired to kill Wang Liang!" another village woman exclaimed, letting her imagination run wild.

"Drown in a pig cage! Drown in a pig cage! Drown this wicked woman in a pig cage!" another woman screamed, stirring up a storm of emotions among the crowd.

Several men tried to grab Zhao Shouyu again, shoving her into the pig cage that could only hold a few piglets.

Zhao Shouyu was so wronged, far worse off than Dou E, hiding behind Xiao Chong in panic and utter despair.

"Wait!" Xiao Chong stretched out his hand, blocking Zhao Shouyu's way once more.

Wang Liang's sister-in-law, seeing Xiao Chong repeatedly stop them from committing violence, began to show displeasure, saying sarcastically, "Doctor, what do you mean? Why do you keep protecting this slut!"

The woman with a vivid imagination unleashed her rich associative abilities once more. "I understand, the doctor must be the adulterer!"

As soon as she uttered these words, everyone was astonished—what a powerful capacity for imagination! Big eyes, small eyes, almond eyes, peach blossom eyes, phoenix eyes—all focused on this woman! They dared not agree with her, for among this rabble, only this woman had not received Xiao Chong's kindness.

She had treated them selflessly, without seeking fame or profit, accepting no payment, working tirelessly and without complaint. To falsely accuse her based solely on one side of the story, without any evidence, was something even the most impulsive and ignorant could not do.

The woman, unfazed by the crowd's gaze, calmly declared, "I guessed it from their flirtatious glances!"

Shamelessness is truly invincible! Everyone was defeated by her!

Just as Xiao Chong was about to erupt, Zhao Shouyu cried out first, "I'm still a virgin!"

Her words stunned everyone!

(The first chapter of the Great Completion Chapter: Watching her being thrown into a pig cage

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After a long while, a woman in the crowd finally spoke in a low, muffled voice, "Married for six or seven years, still a virgin? Her ass is still a virgin, right?"

Each woman was more outrageous than the last, leaving everyone sweating profusely.

Seeing everyone's stunned silence, Zhao Shouyu continued foolishly, "If you don't believe me, you can check! Wang Liang, he...he has no problem there!"

Xiao Chong felt a chill run down his spine. This silly girl, all she has is a pretty butt, her brain is completely useless! Who was she asking them to check? Wang Liang? Or her?

Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, the men who had tried to pull her away revealed their lecherous nature. One of them shamelessly said, "Okay, you say you're a virgin, then we'll all verify it in public. If you really are a virgin, then it proves you haven't been having an affair!"

"Yeah, yeah!" A large group of men immediately shouted, their excitement suggesting they were about to rush forward and strip her naked to check. The situation had become more than just a simple check!

"***, what are you all yelling about? When is it your turn to be examined? It's my turn!" Xiao Chong suddenly erupted hysterically.

"Why should I?" the group of men, young and old, asked in unison.

"I'm a doctor, with an internationally recognized medical license!" Xiao Chong's words were loud and clear!

"..." Everyone was speechless. Yes, he was the doctor!

The woman with the vivid imagination spoke again. "You can't examine her!"

"Why?" the men shouted again.

"He's a suspect now. Who knows if he and she are in cahoots to lie to us!"

"That's right!" the crowd shouted again.

Xiao Chong was almost brought to tears by these ignorant and barbaric fellows. Just as the situation reached a stalemate, Lin Meimei arrived!

"What are you all yelling about? Don't you have any work to do? The whole country is celebrating the Olympics, even the farmers aren't going to the fields?" Lin Meimei asked.

If Xiao Chong was the sycophant of Guanyin Village, then Lin Meimei was the authority figure among the villagers. The moment she appeared, everyone's eyes lit up, as if they had seen a savior, and they all rushed to tell her what had happened.

After listening, Lin Meimei gave Xiao Chong a meaningful look before saying to the crowd, "I'll examine her. Will the results be accurate?"

"Yes!" everyone answered in unison.

Xiao Chong was incredibly frustrated; words couldn't describe it. He'd wasted the whole day, using tricks and threats, but these scoundrels wouldn't listen to a word, and in the end, they'd gotten him into trouble. Why did she suddenly become like Empress Wu Zetian? Did she constantly waver between being awesome and being utterly useless, hence her arrogance?

Finally, Lin Meimei led Zhao Shouyu into the examination room amidst the helpless gazes of all the lecherous men, including Xiao Chong. The results were even more astonishing: Zhao Shouyu was a genuine virgin.

Everyone was stunned and speechless. Wang Liang was truly a good man; even in death, he hadn't forgotten to leave them a virgin.

The man was speechless, but the gossipy, imaginative woman spoke up again: "Even so, it doesn't mean she didn't murder her husband. Perhaps it was to seize the family property!"

Although subjective, this statement had some merit.

"You—" Zhao Shouyu was so angry he couldn't speak.

This was intolerable. Xiao Chong's patience was always limited, and he was already irritable. He was already furious after being slandered by this woman, and now seeing her still babbling on, his anger flared even more. He rushed to the woman, grabbed her clothes, and threw her away. She landed with a "plop" in the pond, joining the millstone wheel there.

"I declare once again, if anyone spouts nonsense again, like someone who's eaten shit, the next one won't just be in the pond... I'll throw him into the cesspool!" Xiao Chong swept his imposing gaze over the crowd. At this moment, in the bewildered and helpless eyes of Zhao Shouyu, his image was taller than the Guanyin Bodhisattva in the Guanyin Pavilion.

"Now, everyone, take me to the crime scene. We can't wrongly kill an innocent person, nor can we let a bad person go free. It's a bit arbitrary to accuse her of murdering her husband without any evidence! Let's go!" Xiao Chong shouted again, and the crowd seemed to wake up from their daze, heading towards Zhao Shouyu's house.

Lin Meimei gave Xiao Chong another deep look!

Xiao Chong was angry, and being overshadowed by a woman made him even angrier. Now, seeing her looking at him again, his anger surged to his chest, and he cursed, "Look, look, look at what the hell? Haven't you seen it before or what?!"

"You—" Lin Meimei was inexplicably scolded and couldn't even speak, feeling wronged.

"What do you mean, 'I'? You just think I'm having an affair with that woman, right? Didn't you check? She's a virgin! I didn't even get to have sex with her, are you satisfied now? I just like her round, big, firm, and beautiful ass, are you satisfied now? Isn't that what you wanted to know and ask? I'll tell you everything, are you satisfied now?" Xiao Chong finished speaking and walked out without looking back.

"I—" Lin Meimei murmured, unable to speak, not knowing what she had done wrong!

Sometimes, a woman being too strong than a man is a mistake!

On the way there, Zhao Shouyu was being carried by two women, making it difficult for her to walk.

Xiao Chong couldn't stand it anymore and said to the two women, "Aunties, the river is high now, even if she had wings, she couldn't fly away. Why are you treating her like this? She can't fly!" The two women

looked at Xiao Chong, then at the woman being pulled out of the pond behind them, and had no choice but to reluctantly release her.

Zhao Shouyu felt a sudden relief as the four claws that had been gripping his arms like iron spikes loosened, and he couldn't help but look at Xiao Chong with gratitude!

Xiao Chong watched, wanting to return her a tender, affectionate look, but remembering the woman's words, he ignored her and quickly followed the others.

Upon arriving at Zhao Shouyu's house, Xiao Chong meticulously inspected it, but after looking everywhere, he still couldn't find anything amiss.

"Where's the beef?" Xiao Chong asked Zhao Shouyu.

"It's gone. Wang Liang ate it all, meat and gravy!" Zhao Shouyu replied.

"Two pounds of beef all by himself? Didn't he worry about overeating?" Lin Meimei exclaimed!

"Overeating? He'll die!" the old village chief said.

"Stop arguing! Tell me again, what exactly happened?" Xiao Chong asked Zhao Shouyu again.

Zhao Shouyu had no choice but to repeat the events she had already recounted several times.

After listening, Xiao Chong fell silent again. Wang Liang's death by poisoning was undeniable, but how exactly did he get poisoned? Was it really beef poisoning? Why didn't the others who ate the beef die from poisoning? Could it be that someone really poisoned Wang Liang? If it was intentional poisoning, then Zhao Shouyu is the prime suspect. Her husband was impotent, and she was at the age of high libido, her desires unfulfilled, her life a living hell—it wouldn't be surprising if she harbored murderous intent. But seeing her so grief-stricken and wronged, it seems impossible for her to act. Was her acting too good, or was there another reason for Wang Liang's death? For a moment, Xiao Chong was also confused.

After Zhao Shouyu finished speaking, seeing the doctor fall silent, tears streamed down her face again. At this point, she was desperate. Everyone suspected her of killing her husband, but she hadn't. Although her husband's impotence did cause her sleepless nights, they were still husband and wife, loving each other for five or six years. Even she couldn't bring herself to do it. "Doctor, please save me! I really didn't kill my husband. I'm innocent!"

Looking at the sorrowful expression on her face, Xiao Chong couldn't help but think of the injustices of Yang Naiwu and Xiao Baicai, and sighed, "I really want to help you, but there's not a single piece of evidence to prove your innocence. How can I help you?"

"But there's also no evidence that she killed her husband!" Lin Meimei said to Xiao Chong.

Xiao Chong gave her a cold glance. "Don't say that to me. You should tell it to the families of the deceased!"

Lin Meimei looked at the indignant villagers outside the hall, still holding the pig cage, and was once again rendered speechless by Xiao Chong's words.

"Doctor, have you figured anything out? They're coming in to take him!" The old village chief said anxiously, looking at the villagers who were about to rush in.

"Not yet, old village chief, Lin Meimei, you two stall for time. I'll go to the kitchen and check again. Zhao Shouyu, come with me!" Xiao Chong said, walking towards the kitchen, and Zhao Shouyu quickly followed him. Lin Meimei and the old village chief had no choice but to stop the impulsive villagers.

Entering the kitchen, Xiao Chong immediately whispered to Zhao Shouyu, "Tell me honestly, did you poison him?"

"No, doctor, believe me, it really wasn't me! I had no intention of poisoning him!" Zhao Shouyu said, aggrieved.

"Really not you? But your husband is impotent, don't you feel any resentment towards him?" Xiao Chong pressed.

"No, really, I didn't. I knew he was impotent before I married him, but my younger brother needed to go to university, and we didn't have the money. My father had no choice but to marry me off to him to pay the dowry so my brother could go to school!"

"Oh? So you didn't marry him willingly? Now that your family's difficulties have been resolved, and he can't satisfy you, you've decided to harm him?" Xiao Chong pressed on relentlessly.

"No, I did it willingly. Although we didn't have a foundation of love, at the time I had no other choice but him, and he's always been very good to me since we got married! I wouldn't harm him, please believe me?" The woman's tears flowed again.

"Sigh, what's the use of me believing you? Nobody outside believes you!" Xiao Chong sighed helplessly. This woman had a motive to murder her husband, both morally and logically. It was incredibly difficult for anyone to believe she hadn't! If it weren't for her tears and her flawless buttocks, Xiao Chong would have found it hard to believe her either.

"Waaah~~~~~" Xiao Chong had been the woman's only hope, the only one who spoke up for her. Now, even he didn't believe her; she was truly at her lowest point, with no hope left.

"Don't cry anymore. You can cry later. Now, quickly recall how you cooked the beef yesterday. Tell me everything in detail, from beginning to end! See if you've missed anything!" Xiao Chong interrupted her sobbing.

Zhao Shouyu quickly stopped crying and recounted the details of cooking the beef yesterday, bit by bit: when she brought the beef back, where she put it, how she cut it, how she cooked it, what kind of firewood she used, how long she cooked it, what dish she used… Linlin told Xiao Chong everything.

No sooner had she finished speaking than the old village chief rushed in in a panic, shouting at Zhao Shouyu, "Quick, hide! They're coming in!" Before Zhao

Shouyu could even hide, Wang Liang's brothers and relatives swarmed in, grabbing her and pulling her outside. Xiao Chong stepped forward, but before he could speak, Wang Liang's brother interjected, "Doctor, please don't stop us! I want revenge for my brother. We must have this woman drowned in a pig cage! I've seen you before, and I know your character and medical skills are excellent. Today, I've also learned of your exceptional fighting abilities. I respect you, so we've given you face by letting you find evidence to prove her innocence. But so much time has passed, and even with your intelligence and competence, you haven't found anything. What does that prove? It proves that my brother was indeed killed by this treacherous woman! So please don't stop us!" "No, brother, listen to me! Right now, I really can't find any evidence to prove whether she's the murderer of your brother. But if you just drag her to the pig cage, aren't you afraid of wrongly accusing your sister-in-law?" Xiao Chong argued forcefully. "She's not my sister-in-law! She's still a virgin! She and my brother haven't even consummated their marriage! How can I acknowledge her as my sister-in-law!" Wang Liang's brother exclaimed agitatedly. “But the problem isn’t with your sister-in-law, it’s with your brother!” “Yes, the problem is with my brother. So this slut harmed him because he has problems and can’t satisfy her!” “ This…” Xiao Chong was speechless. This could indeed be considered a motive. “Besides, my brother has been slaughtering pigs and selling pork for years, earning tens of thousands of yuan. The money has always been in this woman’s hands. She definitely wants to kill my brother and find another man while he’s still young!” Xiao Chong was completely speechless. The motive was clear, and no one else was present at the scene except for her. It was a case of no witnesses. For the police, evidence is needed to convict, but in this feudal little mountain village, suspicion is enough to convict. Xiao Chong looked at Zhao Shouyu, who was completely desperate, and made a last-ditch effort. “This is a society governed by law. I think we should leave this to the police. What you’re doing is illegal.”

"Doctor, don't get involved in this. Families have their rules, countries have their laws, and Guanyin Village has its own rules. For years, women who murder their husbands have been drowned in pig cages! Uncles and brothers, let's stuff this woman into a pig cage and drown her in the Guanyin River to avenge my brother!" Wang Liang's brother said, waving his hand to push Xiao Chong aside. Just as he was stunned, more than a dozen men immediately came over and pressed Xiao Chong to the ground, while Wang Liang's other uncles and brothers all rushed up to tie up Zhao Shouyu.

Xiao Chong struggled desperately, almost managing to break free several times. But the number of people pressing down on him kept increasing. Having missed his best opportunity, he was caught off guard and pinned to the ground by these rude villagers. Despite his martial arts skills and inner strength, he couldn't use them. He could only watch helplessly as they tied Zhao Shouyu up and stuffed him into a pig cage. Looking at these blind and ignorant people, Xiao Chong felt for the first time the powerlessness of the law in this feudal mountain village. An angry roar resounded in Xiao Chong's throat: "No, you can't do this! What you're doing is illegal!"

No one paid attention to him. They continued to press him down, tie him up, and stuff him into the pig cage as if nothing had happened. What terrified Xiao Chong even more was that Lin Daiyu, who was considered righteous, was standing to the side with her head down, indifferent and unmoved, watching this scene numbly with a strange expression on her face, but one that had nothing to do with emotion.

For the first time, Xiao Chong was disappointed in this woman. He had always thought that aside from being slightly abnormal, she was at least a woman of spirit. With her martial arts skills, she could easily scatter these people with a flick of her sleeve. But now, her behavior made his feelings for her plummet. How could such a callous and heartless woman, devoid of any compassion, deserve his love?

At this moment, Xiao Chong was like a mouse pinned to the ground by a cat, his despair no less than that of Zhao Shouyu being shoved into a pig cage.

His body was being held down tightly, his face pressed firmly to the ground by a stinky foot, narrowing his vision to only a corner of the kitchen. At this moment, his heart was truly ashen. In the 21st century, the nation was moving towards prosperity and strength. In this day and age of increasingly sound laws, it's unbelievable that such ignorance and cowardice still occur.

A tear rolled down Xiao Chong's cheek, a tear for his own powerlessness! He had once thought himself omnipotent, that there was nothing he couldn't do if he wanted to. But now, watching an innocent woman disappear before his eyes, he wanted to save her, desperately wanted to prove her innocence. Yet, only when the woman was stuffed into the pig cage did he realize how utterly powerless he was! What use are martial arts skills and brute strength? You can take down ten people, defeat a hundred, kill a thousand, but can you slaughter tens of thousands at once? Faced with the overwhelming ignorance of the world, even if you could overturn the entire world, you couldn't change their backward and ignorant minds…

"Let me go!" Xiao Chong screamed hoarsely.

No one paid him any attention. People were already carrying Zhao Shouyu out of the kitchen.

"I can prove her innocence! I've found the evidence!" Xiao Chong roared madly.

People continued to ignore him, carrying Zhao Shouyu out of the kitchen and into the hall.

"I can truly prove her innocence!" Xiao Chong roared with all his might.

People wanted to ignore him and carry Zhao Shouyu to the Guanyin River, but it was too late, as Lin Meimei stood in their way.

"Put her down, let him go!" Lin Meimei said in a low voice, flicking her sleeve without a trace, but lifting a stone block at the doorway. The stone block seemed to have grown invisible wings, spinning and flying through the air. Then, Lin Meimei frowned, and the stone shattered into pieces, flying away.

Everyone had only seen such scenes on television; witnessing it in real life felt like a dream. They stood there stunned for a while before finally setting Zhao Shouyu down from the pig cage, and the people who had been piling on top of Xiao Chong dispersed.

When Xiao Chong stood up, he was covered in dust and looked quite disheveled, but he no longer cared about his usual dashing image. He walked to the old, worn-out cutting board, pointed at it, and said, "This is the evidence! It's this that poisoned Wang Liang!"

"..." The crowd was speechless, their expressions very strange! It seemed that the doctor's head had been damaged when he was pinned to the ground, which was why he was talking nonsense.

"Doctor, are you alright?" The old village chief tentatively reached out a hand to touch Xiao Chong's forehead to see if he had a high fever.

"I'm fine!" Xiao Chong said, using both hands to lift the stand supporting the cutting board, and strode into the main hall.

The crowd, seeing the doctor's inexplicable actions, were all puzzled and could only follow him into the main hall to see what tricks he was up to.

After laying the cutting board flat in the main hall, Xiao Chong walked to the large yellow ox tied to the door of Zhao Shouyu's house. Suddenly, without warning, he kicked out with all his might, sending the ox flying. The ox let out a miserable "woof," its body slamming against the stone wall before landing heavily on the ground, completely silent—clearly, it had been kicked to death! It

was incredibly cruel, and a chill ran down everyone's spine.

Xiao Chong didn't stop; he grabbed a kitchen knife and began to skillfully butcher the ox. Soon, he had cut out a piece of beef weighing about two pounds, a bloody chunk, which he then casually tossed onto the cutting board. It

was too gruesome, and another chill ran down everyone's spine.

"I'm sorry, old ox, your death was worthwhile, because only with your death could your master live! Rest in peace, Brother Ox!" Xiao Chong said painfully to the ox. "

What a performance! The crowd felt a chill run through them, a chill that only intensified.

'Doctor, you've finished your act. I admit, your skills are excellent, your knife work is superb, and your performance is incredibly vivid! I admire you. But if you're trying to make me give up on avenging my brother this way, I advise you to stop wasting your time!'" Wang Liang's brother said, then adopted a death-defying expression, declaring fiercely, "Today, I will avenge my brother! No matter what, I will put the murderer in a pig cage and drown him in the Guanyin River. The only way to make me give up is to kill me!"

"Yes, no one can stop us from seeking revenge!" Wang Liang's uncles and cousins echoed.

Xiao Chong remained silent, staring intently at the bloody piece of beef, oblivious to the crowd's furious words.

"Shut up, all of you!" Lin Meimei seemed to realize something, shouting sharply before fixing her gaze on the beef.

Everyone followed their gaze, but after a long time, the piece of beef remained beef; it hadn't turned into a pile of cow dung, nor were there any flowers stuck in it! The patience of the initially composed crowd began to wane, and they started to get restless. Just as someone was about to speak, a strange phenomenon occurred ...

(Chapter 3: So That's How It Is

) It was born!

A pair of waving tentacles appeared on the beef. Slowly, the tentacles rose up, and everyone stared, gasping in shock. It was a gigantic centipede that had crawled out of nowhere, greedily devouring the beef.

But the astonishing thing wasn't over yet. Attracted by the smell of blood, not just one centipede appeared, but five or six more of the same size. Everyone saw clearly that these centipedes had all crawled out of the dipping plate.

No one could believe it—how could so many large centipedes be hidden in one dipping plate? It was truly horrifying!

"What... what does this prove?" Wang Liang's brother asked, pointing at the centipedes crawling on the beef, speechless. Startled by the voices, the centipedes all scurried back into the dipping plate.

Xiao Chong gestured for everyone to remain calm, as the truth would soon be revealed.

The others also sensed something was amiss, that Gong was connected to Wang Liang's death, so they all composed themselves and quietly watched the still-bloody piece of beef. Sure enough, not long after, the centipedes, unable to resist the lure of blood, crawled out of the cutting board again, scrambling to devour the beef. Soon, the centipedes had sucked all the blood from the beef and began tearing at it.

Seeing that the time was right, Xiao Chong stepped forward and shouted, causing the centipedes to scatter and flee back into the cutting board. Only after they had all fled did Xiao Chong raise his butcher's knife and cut off a small piece that had been eaten by the centipedes. He tossed

the piece of beef he'd finished eating to a large black dog that had come to join the fun. The dog immediately pounced, snapped it in its mouth, chewed a few times, and swallowed it.

No one understood Xiao Chong's intentions, except for Lin Daiyu, who nodded repeatedly, inwardly praising and admiring him. She was glad she'd found such a wise man.

Wang Liang's brother, his revenge plans repeatedly interrupted by Xiao Chong, was losing patience and snapped at him, "Doctor, are you done with your tricks? If you're done, don't delay my revenge for my brother anymore."

Xiao Chong waved his hand, not answering. Enraged, he was about to lift Zhao Shouyu from the pig cage towards the Guanyin River when, just then, the large black dog let out a pitiful yelp and collapsed to the ground, its limbs flailing wildly. After a few struggles, it fell silent. Clearly, an innocent dog's life was gone.

"Now, do you understand the cause of Wang Liang's death?" Xiao Chong said, pointing to the dead black dog.

Wang Liang's brother's face turned ashen; clearly, his brain wasn't rusty.

Some quick-witted people in the crowd had already realized what was going on, while others, slower to react, were asking, "What happened? How did Wang Liang die? What does this dead dog have to do with Wang Liang?"

Xiao Chong didn't dare expect everyone to understand; he would be satisfied if half of them did. So he began to reveal the truth. "You all saw those centipedes, right? Centipedes like to live in groups and prefer to inhabit dark, damp places. This dipping board has been used for a long time, and it's long been hollowed out by insects. The centipedes live inside, feeding on scraps of meat and blood on the board."

"Doctor, what does this centipede have to do with Wang Liang's death?" asked one of the slower-witted villagers.

"Idiot, of course it's related!" said another villager standing next to him.

"What's the connection?" the first villager asked.

"This, this, I don't know either!" The other villager thought for a long time but couldn't come up with a solution.

"You all need to change the subject and let the doctor speak!" another villager said.

Xiao Chong then continued, "Everyone knows centipedes are highly venomous, so I don't need to explain further. Their first pair of legs are hook-shaped and sharp, with venom glands at the tips, commonly called fangs, claws, or venomous limbs, which can expel venom. When a centipede bites into beef, it also injects this venom into the beef! If it were just one centipede, it would at most cause nausea and vomiting! But with so many centipedes and so much venom, and Wang Liang not allowing the beef to be cooked thoroughly

, it's no wonder he died suddenly after eating it." "Oh!" Everyone finally understood. So that's how Wang Liang died!

After a few sighs and exclamations, Wang Liang's brother walked up to Xiao Chong. Xiao Chong thought he was going to apologize, and he was already poised to accept it. But what the man said almost made him fall backward: "Doctor, are you done? If you're done, we'll take her to be drowned in a pig cage!"

"Ah—" Xiao Chong almost fainted on the spot. This guy was too stubborn! In the end, he still wanted to throw the woman into a pig cage. He was furious and raised his fist to beat the guy half to death. But just as his fist was about to swing, a soft yet firm little hand grabbed him, and then he heard Lin Meimei's voice, which sounded both plaintive and resentful: "I don't understand why you've been so agitated about this from beginning to end. According to the customs of our Guanyin Village, if a husband dies unexpectedly, the wife must be thrown into a pig cage. It's just a few dips, it won't kill her. The water of the Guanyin River is sacred, and a dip can remove the bad luck from her body, so she won't suffer the same fate as her husband. Relatives who have doubts about the woman can also use this to vent their resentment. Even if the woman really killed her husband, in the end we will still hand her over to the ancestral hall, and the ancestral hall will hand her over to the police station!"

"Isn't it like in the TV shows, putting her in a pig cage and throwing her into a pond?" Only at this moment did Xiao Chong realize that he was just being presumptuous and worrying about this for nothing. No wonder Lin Daiyu and the old village chief seemed so unmoved.

"That's television! Not reality! It's exaggerated and embellished! You believe television? Don't you have a brain?" Lin Daiyu scolded.

The old village chief then spoke up: "Young man, although our village is poor and backward, it's not to the point of being completely ignorant. This is just a custom! When in Rome, do as the Romans do! Shouyu knows this himself!"

Xiao Chong's face flushed red after being told this, and he could only vent his anger on Zhao Shouyu, who was still in the pig cage. "You clearly know they won't drown you, why are you making such a fuss and making me nervous?"

"I, I, I'm naturally afraid of water!" Zhao Shouyu stammered, cowering inside.

Xiao Chong rolled his eyes in exasperation!

Wang Liang's brother almost pleaded with Xiao Chong, "Doctor, let me drown her in the pig cage! My brother is waiting to be buried!"

"Alright!" Xiao Chong finally nodded his head, which had been stubbornly refusing to yield. This custom was strange and absurd, but as long as it didn't kill anyone, he'd let them do as they pleased.

Upon hearing this, Wang Liang and the others immediately lifted Zhao Shouyu and headed towards the river. But before they even left, Xiao Chong cried out again.

This time, Wang Liang was really about to cry from Xiao Chong's antics. "Doctor, what are you trying to do now?"

"Hehe, don't be nervous!" Xiao Chong chuckled and continued, "I want you to drown her a few more times for me! This little wench has made me lose face!" "

..."

The matter was finally over. The perfectly round-bottomed Zhao Shouyu was drowned in the Guanyin River five times, each time for about ten seconds. Originally, it was only supposed to be three times, but Wang Liang's brother, at Xiao Chong's request, added two more! Although her life was saved, she caught a cold and was too weak to even get out of bed.

Treating the sick and saving lives was Xiao Chong's duty, so he had no choice but to provide door-to-door service.

A bad cold wasn't a big deal; a few IV drips and a day of medication would be enough. But when Xiao Chong thought of her white, round, smooth buttocks, he changed his mind. He decided to follow the usual approach: if IV drips weren't necessary, get injections; if injections weren't necessary, take medicine; if medicine wasn't necessary, just tough it out… To have more contact with her soft, smooth flesh, Xiao Chong devised a treatment plan: intramuscular injections, seven days to cure, twice a day, two injections each time!

Overall, this plan was good. It allowed him to touch the buttocks of a mature virgin twice a day, satisfying his lewd desires, and also punished him for the embarrassment of being afraid of water.

Xiao Chong was very unkind, he always admitted.

On the evening of the seventh day, after Xiao Chong gave Zhao Shouyu the last two injections in her buttocks, her cold treatment finally came to an end.

Just as he was about to leave, the sky darkened, and a thunderstorm broke out, truly proving the saying, "People may not keep guests, but the heavens do."

Over the past seven days, the two had become quite familiar with each other. Zhao Shouyu didn't resent Xiao Chong's request to add her to the bath; on the contrary, she was grateful to him because he had helped clear her name of the accusation of murdering her husband. Moreover, he walked several miles every morning and evening to bring her medical treatment and medicine. In her words, she had been incredibly lucky to meet such a kind person. She was endlessly grateful, but she wasn't ready to repay him with her body.

The rain was pouring down, and even with rain gear, one would be soaked to the bone. Besides, Xiao Chong had only brought a first-aid kit. No matter how inconsiderate Zhao Shouyu was, she should wait until the rain stopped before kicking him out. Moreover, subconsciously, she hoped this man would stay in the lonely house and keep her company through this thunderous downpour.

The rain poured down relentlessly, and judging by the dark, gloomy sky, it seemed the rain wouldn't stop anytime soon. Xiao Chong looked outside and sighed. This awful weather... was he going to have to spend the night here in the rain...? That would be wonderful! (

Chapter 4 of the Great Completion Chapter: The Wife)

The rain poured down relentlessly, and judging by the dark, gloomy sky, it seemed the rain wouldn't stop anytime soon. Xiao Chong looked outside and sighed. This awful weather... was he going to have to spend the night here in the rain...? That would be wonderful!

Although Zhao Shouyu was still a virgin, she was now a widow. As the saying goes, a widow's door is always surrounded by gossip. Her husband's uncles and brothers avoided her like the plague, rarely visiting her even once every two weeks. Her sisters-in-law and other relatives considered her a jinx and refused to associate with her. Aside from a few lecherous young men and lazybones, practically no one frequented her home. Her seemingly prosperous life, though comfortable on the surface, was actually filled with misery.

Xiao Chong and Zhao Shouyu sat facing each other in the twilight darkness. The air was heavy, the atmosphere somewhat ambiguous, because Xiao Chong would occasionally steal glances at her, making her very embarrassed. Her pretty face quickly flushed red with arousal.

Zhao Shouyu was a woman, and a mature one at that. What young girl doesn't yearn for love, what woman doesn't have feelings? Before her husband died, although he treated her well, and on the surface they seemed harmonious, for some reason, she always felt it had nothing to do with love. She couldn't even call herself fond of her husband; she only considered him a part of her life. In the days that followed, when she reminisced about the past, she always thought that if her husband hadn't died and this man hadn't appeared, she might have lived such a mundane life forever.

Subconsciously, she had a little affection for this man, just a tiny bit, perhaps because he was good to her, never asking for anything, at most asking to see her buttocks, but only when she needed to get an injection.

The two sat there silently, the sky gradually darkening, and the storm damaged some high-voltage power line, causing a power outage.

"If there's nothing else, I'll head back first." Xiao Chong couldn't take it anymore; if this continued, he might have a breakdown.

Zhao Shouyu quickly stood up and said, "No! The rain is too heavy, you'll get soaked!"

Xiao Chong laughed and said, "It's okay, I'm a grown man, getting caught in the rain won't hurt me. Back when I was in the army, when it wasn't raining, windy, and sunny, my weird instructor would even turn on the fire hydrant to create artificial rain for us, to make it romantic in the rain!"

Zhao Shouyu couldn't help but smile, and after laughing for a while, she said, "You're not afraid, but I'm afraid of thunder! You'll keep me company!"

Xiao Chong pretended to be hesitant, but inside he was overjoyed. "Isn't that a bit inappropriate? A man and a woman alone together, and it's getting dark, people will say you're being unpleasant!"

"I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of!" In the darkness, Xiao Chong couldn't see her expression clearly, otherwise he would definitely be startled by her eyes at that moment.

"That's true!" Xiao Chong smiled seemingly nonchalantly, but secretly he thought: You're inviting trouble into the house, if anything happens to you, don't blame me for being heartless!

"The power's out. We only have a rice cooker, no pressure cooker, so I'll just have to make you noodles. Is that alright?" Zhao Shouyu asked.

"No problem! I can eat anything I can put in my mouth!" Xiao Chong said shamelessly.

Zhao Shouyu smiled again, thinking to herself, "You can even put your breasts in your mouth, can you eat that?"

Strangely, she shook her head with a smile and went into the kitchen. Xiao Chong, having nothing else to do, followed her in to help. Under the small candlelight, the room was dimly lit. In the small kitchen, their busy bodies inevitably bumped into each other from time to time, and each time they bumped into each other, their hearts couldn't help but flutter.

One tended the fire, the other kneaded the dough; the two silently performed their duties in the small kitchen, very tacitly, just like a young married couple.

The firewood crackled and popped, flames licking the bottom of the pot in the stove, rising and falling with the air blown by the bellows. Xiao Chong's heart, like the fire in the stove, rose and fell, sometimes bright, sometimes dim. As he squatted and tended the firewood, he could occasionally glimpse a patch of white skin beneath the hem of Yue Shouyu's clothes as she kneaded dough beside him

. Though the light was dim and he couldn't see clearly, it was enough to ignite his lust. The water boiled, and the woman's noodles were ready. The long, thin noodles, soft and supple in her hands, like her long, flowing hair, were absorbed by the boiling water, rising and falling several times before finally floating on the surface.

The noodles were served, a large bowl for each person, sprinkled with scallions and sesame oil. The enticing aroma filled the small kitchen, making Xiao Chong's mouth water.

The two sat facing each other. Xiao Chong glanced at her, and her face inexplicably turned red. She lowered her head and said, "Eat quickly, it won't taste good when it gets cold!"

Xiao Chong then began to slurp the noodles. He felt he had never eaten such delicious noodles before. Not wanting to finish them all at once, he picked up each noodle one by one and then sucked them into his mouth with a loud slurp. This way of eating was quite in line with his personality.

Zhao Shouyu laughed when she saw this: "I've never seen anyone eat noodles like this before, like a child. Don't be stingy, there's more in the pot."

Xiao Chong said, "Sister-in-law's noodles are delicious, I don't want to eat them too fast."

Zhao Shouyu still smiled and scolded him, "Don't be so familiar with relatives. Who's your sister-in-law? You're so smooth-talking, like you've been coated in honey. Is that how you tricked that Aunt Lin?"

Xiao Chong just chuckled, lowered his head, and continued eating his noodles without answering.

The woman put some cucumber salad on his plate. "I don't have much to offer you. I was thinking of killing an old hen and treating you to dinner tomorrow since you don't need your injection, but I can only offer you vegetarian noodles!"

"What's wrong with vegetarian noodles? They're delicious, I like them!" Xiao Chong said hastily while eating the noodles.

"You've helped me so much, I don't know how to repay you!" Zhao Shouyu said quietly. If it weren't for this man, she would probably be in the detention center by now.

"No need for any repayment, just repay me with your body!" Xiao Chong blurted out, only realizing how abrupt his words were after they left his mouth.

The woman's eyes widened upon hearing this, and her cheeks immediately burned. This man is really bold, daring to say such things.

After a long silence, the woman finally asked in a muffled voice, "You're kidding me, right?"

Seeing that he'd already spoken his mind, Xiao Chong, who had been hesitant, didn't seem like a man at all. He finished the remaining soup in his bowl in one gulp and said decisively, "I'm not kidding. I've liked you ever since the day I gave you the injection!"

"Ah, don't tease me! You actually like a woman as bad as me!" Zhao Shouyu was startled. This man was so impulsive; she was caught off guard and hadn't been prepared at all!

"You're not bad, you're great! I really like you!"

"Then what do you like about me? Just because I've been married for so many years and am still a virgin?" Seeing that she was being open, Zhao Shouyu's courage grew a little, but she still couldn't help but feel her face flush and her heart pound.

"Your butt! I like your butt!" Xiao Chong said without thinking.

"Ah?" Sweat immediately broke out on Zhao Shouyu's forehead.

"Your buttocks are so white, smooth, and elastic—the most perfect of all the women in Guanyin Village. Every time I give you an injection, I don't dare blink, afraid of missing the most beautiful sight in the world. Every time I put my hand on your white bottom, it's like I can't take it off, and my heart pounds wildly. I like you, but I like your buttocks even more, I really, really like them! People say it takes a hundred years of cultivation to share a boat ride, and a thousand years to share a pillow, so now that I'm giving you an injection, it must be a fate cultivated over five hundred years!" Xiao Chong murmured.

This unconventional confession was quite astonishing!

Zhao Shouyu stood there dumbfounded for a long time, completely stunned by this blatant confession, which struck her like a thunderbolt. After a long pause, she said angrily, "What you're doing isn't treating a patient or giving an injection, it's practically peeping at someone's butt! If this gets out, let's see which woman would still come to you for an injection."

Xiao Chong panicked a bit upon hearing this and quickly begged for mercy, "Good sister-in-law, please have pity on me! Your brother has never tasted a woman's flavor in his entire life, and even when he peeks at a butt, he can only see half of it. Good sister-in-law, I'll listen to you in everything from now on,

please..." Zhao Shouyu and Xiao Chong seemed genuinely frightened, and said with a smile, "I was just teasing you. You've helped me so much, how could I gossip about you? But..." She paused slightly, then continued, "No wonder you haven't given me an IV drip for the past seven days, but instead, you've been tirelessly giving me injections every morning and evening. I've let you see more than once."

"Well, well, it's because your butt is too attractive to me!" Xiao Chong knew she wasn't really angry, and quickly seized the opportunity.

"You make a big deal out of a butt! Aunt Lin's butt is beautiful too, why don't you study it?"

Xiao Chong sighed. "I wish I could, but she's never sick!"

Zhao Shouyu couldn't help but chuckle again, quickly clearing away the dishes and going inside to wash them.

Just as she came out, a gust of wind blew open the door and extinguished the candles inside.

A flash of lightning ripped through the night sky, followed by a deafening clap of thunder. Zhao Shouyu screamed in fright and quickly grabbed Xiao Chong's shoulder.

In the darkness, the rain continued to fall outside, but the room was silent except for the frantic beating of their hearts. Xiao Chong instinctively scooped her up and pulled her into his arms.

"Why are you a little nervous?" Xiao Chong asked, feeling the beauty trembling in his arms.

"Nonsense, how could I not be nervous being held by another man for the first time?" Zhao Shouyu harbored resentment but was too embarrassed to voice it. She could only lightly pinch the man's arm, while her heart pounded wildly and her face burned intensely.

Xiao Chong sensed her excitement and knew it was time to make his move. He swept her up and carried her into the room. Just as he was about to place her on the bed and press himself against her, he heard the woman say, "Door! Lock it first!"

Xiao Chong went out and closed the door, locking it to prevent the wind from blowing it open again.

Back in the room, the woman had already lit candles, filling the room with a dim, yellow light that created an ambiguous atmosphere. Xiao Chong was delighted by the woman's thoughtfulness.

He reached out and gently touched her body, feeling her tremble slightly. He couldn't resist taking her cool little hand in his. He felt her trembling again and subconsciously asked, "Sister-in-law, are you cold?"

The woman didn't answer, but gently tugged at Xiao Chong's hand. Her face looked even more rosy and beautiful in the firelight! Facing the man's burning gaze

, she lowered her head shyly and said, "Since you like me so much, I'll let you touch me. But you have to blow out the light." Hearing this, Xiao Chong's already tense nerves became even more tense. The feeling of a married woman was stimulating and exciting; how could he not be nervous? He even blew out the light several times without success, finally managing to blow it out by bringing his mouth close to her. The woman had already shrunk into the kang (a heated brick bed) and unzipped her pants, revealing half of her buttocks. Xiao Chong, unaware of this, reached out and touched the kang, his heart pounding. When he touched that soft mound, he almost lay down on it. The woman said, "Go and lock the door, it wouldn't be good if someone came in." Xiao Chong said, "Didn't you already tell me to lock it?" The woman said again, "Go check again, make sure it's locked securely." Xiao Chong had no choice but to lock the door again, and then simply took off his shoes and got into bed. This time he was much calmer, and habitually reached out with his left hand first, covering her buttocks like he was giving her a shot, closing his eyes slightly, recalling the shape of her buttocks, gently rubbing and pinching them. His right hand then pulled down her pants and pinched her other buttocks. The woman's voice trembled a little: "Your hands are so hot!" Xiao Chong, however, increased the intensity of his caresses, groping in the dark for a while, but he wasn't satisfied, so he struck a match and lit a candle. "Ah, no!" the woman said shyly, reaching out to pull up her pants, but at this point, she had no say in the matter. Xiao Chong had already turned her over, pinning her down. He raised her hands above her head, clasping one hand under his, and pressed his lips against her cherry-red mouth. Her attempt to pull away turned into a reluctant acceptance, which he then firmly kissed. His lips and tongue began to work, as if he hadn't had enough, nibbling at her with loud smacking sounds. His other hand wasn't idle either, quickly caressing her full breasts, kneading them through her clothes. Under his powerful and fiery onslaught, the woman slowly softened, her body growing hotter and hotter. Her delicate tongue and lips responded, whether passively or actively, and her soft body began to writhe restlessly beneath Xiao Chong, occasionally emitting soft moans, clearly aroused. The man was passionate, the woman submissive; a symphony of lovemaking slowly began. His hands danced over her jade-like body for a while, and her clothes were gradually stripped away. Under the dim light, the woman's body radiated a dazzling glow of yellow and white. Her high, firm breasts, shaped like bowls, white as rabbits, beautiful as jade, were soft and smooth to the touch, and supple to the touch. Two pink nipples stood erect under the man's fingers. Her flat, smooth abdomen and firm, round, shapely buttocks created a perfect, alluring scene that no man could resist. Xiao Chong stared, his mind blank, forgetting even to move, only his throat unconsciously swallowing the saliva that kept seeping out. Seeing him staring at her so intently, the woman blushed even more and gently touched his firm chest. He trembled, as if waking from a dream, and gently pressed himself against her, his hands and feet entwining with her in a frenzied, fiery passion. His lips, moist, landed repeatedly on her soft, snow-white skin. Zhao Shouyu felt that wherever his kisses touched, there was a cool, moist sensation, carrying an indescribable, pleasurable feeling. It was as if a small fire within her was being fueled by dry tinder, quickly igniting into a raging inferno, burning her entire body. His kisses, light and heavy, slithered across her body like snakes, finally returning to her lips for a passionate, deep kiss. Their lips and teeth intertwined, their tongues entwined, swallowing each other's sweet saliva. A feeling of ecstasy welled up within her; she felt as if she were intoxicated, her heart and soul intoxicated, her mind consumed by nothing but the desire to give her body to him.

When his hand reached down to the woman's lower body, through the glistening forest, and into the already swollen creek, she felt as if she'd been electrocuted. Her whole body went numb, and she was completely powerless, utterly helpless, at the mercy of the man's teasing and manipulation. She

had never felt this way before. Her husband had kissed her and touched her like this before; her considerate husband had even licked her private parts with his tongue. It wasn't that she wasn't excited or aroused, but the thought of his soft, unmanly member completely extinguished her desire.

Zhao Shouyu was twenty-five years old this year. She had entered the Wang family at eighteen and remained a virgin until tonight. To others, this was merely unbelievable, or perhaps a silent curse at the man's impotence. But no one knew that for the past six or seven years, she had been lonely yet equally... In the sleepless nights, how many tears had she shed, how many times had her pillowcase been soaked? The bitterness and torment she endured were no different from living a life of widowhood.

A woman is a person too. She has her own needs!

She didn't need a man who could bring home a lot of money, nor did she need a man as considerate as a mother…

She only wanted a real man to transform her into a real woman.

Her husband was gone. They had lived together for six or seven years, without love, but with kinship. The man, who always smelled of pork, was like her brother, providing her with ample food and clothing, and taking meticulous care of her. He treated her like a goddess.

Now, he was gone, and she felt utterly alone in the world. Loneliness, solitude, loss, sadness, sorrow, confusion… all these feelings overwhelmed her.

Now, she was about to become a real woman, but the man on top of her, this man with an iron-hard, enormous penis, was not her man.

Now, her wish had finally come true; she was finally going to become a woman. However, the man who had made her a woman was not the legitimate man who had toiled and struggled for her for six or seven years…

The past was now just a memory. Thinking of that incompetent yet unforgettable man, tears streamed down her face, like the incessant rain outside.

The man sensed her distress, stopped what he was doing, sat up to look at her, and saw her tears falling like rain. Having experienced so much, he understood a woman's heart and couldn't help but tenderly embrace her, sighing silently.

He was a rogue, a lecher, and also a doctor, but while he could cure this woman's physical symptoms, he couldn't unravel the knot in her heart.

The woman cried for a while, then slowly stopped crying, resolutely wiping away her tears as if making a momentous decision. She turned and hugged the man, pulling him onto the bed…

That night, sex and love intertwined, but hurt and pain followed.

As the man possessed the woman, seeing her tear-streaked face again, he felt guilt and regret for the first time. Desire is an indispensable part of life, but without emotion as a prerequisite, what difference is there between it and animalistic intercourse? He, who had been invincible on the bed, felt powerless for the first time.

This time, he ejaculated in just fifteen minutes! Looking at the red and white fluid flowing from the woman's body, for the first time, he didn't feel the pleasure of conquest, but rather a sense of loss and confusion.

In his dictionary, sex was often equated with pleasure, but this time, two words he had never used before appeared: heaviness!

After that night, Zhao Shouyu became a true woman. Between cowardly escape and strong independence, she chose the latter, becoming a strong woman. Instead of selling all her possessions and fleeing after becoming a widow, she acted like a man, using all her capital to start a business under pressure, becoming one of the top farmer entrepreneurs in Huicheng within a few years.

At seven o'clock that day, Xiao Chong sat behind his consultation table, half-asleep, looking at the patients surrounding him. Seeing their curious and surprised gazes, Xiao Chong couldn't tell if they were there to watch a show or to see a doctor.

"Doctor, I'm from Tang Village. Can you treat me?" The words of an old man in his fifties startled Xiao Chong and his companions. Tang Village was at least thirty kilometers from Guanyin Village, practically a dead end due to the lack of roads. Thirty kilometers of mountain road—it would probably take this old man a whole day to walk!

Xiao Chong quickly asked Wu Ye to make him tea and some snacks; he must be thirsty and hungry after walking all that way!

Seeing this, the old man quickly shook his head and said, "Doctor, you're too kind. I brought my own water!" He then took out a green military water bottle and gulped down a few mouthfuls.

"Uncle, you must have had a hard journey!" Xiao Chong said, feeling a pang of sadness. This place was truly impoverished!

"I'm used to it, it's nothing!" the old man said nonchalantly.

"Old man, what's wrong? Tell me about it!"

The old man thought for a moment and said, "Well, I don't know where to begin! Let's start from three years ago. At first, I felt a sore, dry, and rough throat. I didn't take it seriously at first, so I picked some houttuynia cordata, boiled it in water, and drank it for a few days, but it didn't get better. Gradually, I couldn't even eat, and within two months I was bedridden. My sons felt sorry for me and insisted on taking me to the Yangcun Town Hospital. After the examination, they said I had esophageal cancer and only had two or three weeks to live."

"Ah? Let me take your pulse! Please continue!" Xiao Chong saw that the old man said he had esophageal cancer, but his mental state didn't seem to be the case at all. He took his pulse and found that it was steady and strong, with nothing wrong except for a slight blood stasis! Such a pulse was not like that of someone with esophageal cancer; something was really strange! Thinking this through, Xiao Chong no longer held back. A wisp of energy silently flowed into the old man's body, circulating for a week. There was no tumor, not even a trace of rheumatoid arthritis. He immediately said angrily, "Old man, are you here to cause trouble? I think you're spouting complete nonsense. What do you mean, 'from Tang Village,' 'with esophageal cancer'? Are you trying to scam these kids? Take whatever you want, why make up such a lame excuse!"

"Doctor, what do you mean?" the old man asked in surprise.

"I see no symptoms in your pulse. You're just spouting lies! Don't think I won't beat you just because you're old. If you anger me, I'll really beat you half to death!" Xiao Chong said furiously.

"Really? I'm really alright? Thank God!" the old man exclaimed in surprise, but seeing Xiao Chong's angry face, he quickly pulled out a stack of medical records and test results and placed them on the table, saying to him, "Doctor, I really didn't lie to you. Look at these, these are the records of my son taking me to several hospitals!"

The

old man was getting anxious, so he started from the beginning: "Doctor, believe me, three years ago I did have esophageal cancer, at least that's what the test results and the doctor thought! They said surgery wouldn't help, that it had already metastasized throughout my body, and told me to eat whatever I wanted and do whatever I wanted to do! My son wanted me to stay in the hospital for a few more days, but I thought..." My son works hard to earn money, so I insisted on being discharged from the hospital!

When we got home, my son asked me what I wanted to eat. I said I didn't want anything. Actually, I really wanted braised pork trotters, but where I live is dirt poor. We only eat pork a few times a year. We do have two fat pigs, but we save them for the New Year to sell for money for my grandson's schooling! How could I dare to eat that? My son insisted I eat something, so I thought about how I'd often heard people say that eating soft-shelled turtles, mud snakes, scorpions, and centipedes can help with cancer. But we don't have any of those in Tang Village. We do have plenty of four-legged frogs, though, and their meat is delicious. Afraid of upsetting my son, I said I wanted to eat frogs. (A local type of frog, don't mistake it for a toad.)

After hearing this, my son spent day and night catching frogs in the fields, rivers, and ponds, filling a whole water vat. For the next few days, I ate frogs almost every meal. My daughters-in-law, worried I'd get tired of it, prepared frogs in various ways—steamed, stewed, boiled, stir-fried, braised… anything to keep me from getting tired of them. After about two months, I was even able to get out of bed! The whole family thought maybe eating frogs really was effective, so we all went out to catch them. I ate like this for almost three years. Now, I feel perfectly fine, so I want to see if I'm better or worse. If I am, I want to ask the doctor how much longer I can live.”

“Ah! Frogs can cure cancer?” Xiao Chong exclaimed in surprise.

“I don't know if it can cure it or not, but I feel great eating frogs, it's just that after three years, I'm definitely getting tired of them!” "

This time, Xiao Chong was completely convinced that the old man wasn't lying to him. His mind worked faster than most, and he immediately made up his mind, saying, 'Uncle, I can tell you definitively that, according to my examination results, your illness is completely cured!'

'Really? That's wonderful, wonderful! I told you I was cured, but my son wouldn't believe me. He insisted I come for a checkup. Laifu, Laifu, come in quickly!' The old man called out towards the door, and a man wearing a t-shirt, shorts, and flip-flops walked in.

'Dad, what did you call me for?' Laifu asked with a face full of honesty and filial piety.

'Listen to what the doctor said. The doctor said I'm cured!' The old man excitedly told his son.

'Is it true, doctor?' Laifu asked excitedly, grasping Xiao Chong's hand.

'It's true! I've checked, there's no mistake, but to be on the safe side, it's best to get a checkup to be on the safe side!'" Xiao Chong was also very excited because this clue was very important. No matter what the reason was, the old man's esophageal cancer was indeed cured! If they could find this clue and make use of it, they could not only benefit the people, but also contribute to their own careers and perhaps even make a fortune.

"Whatever the doctor says is good!" Lai Fu said, taking out a red plastic bag full of ten, five, one, and fifty-cent bills. He was probably calculating whether he had enough money.

"Brother Afu, don't worry, I will cross the river with you. I will cover all the expenses, but you have to promise me one condition!"

"How can I do that? I can't! Doctor, just tell me what you need!" Lai Fu said anxiously.

"See if Guanyin Village has any of those frogs from your area. If you do, catch a few for me. If not, then I'll have to trouble you to go back and get me a few. I need them!"

"Okay! I'll go check right away!" "Laifu said as he walked out and headed straight for the toads in the field.

Not long after, he returned carrying several large, brownish-black toads. Xiao Chong couldn't help but sigh inwardly; in such a short time, the toads had fallen victim to his ruthless methods. His skills were truly remarkable; he was indeed a professional!

"Doctor, the toads here are different from the toads back home. These are black, while ours are yellow," Laifu said, pointing to the toads.

Xiao Chong was a little confused. Were these domestic toads, while theirs were mountain toads? Essentially the same, but different in temperament! "Then, Brother Laifu, could you please go back and get me a few?

" "No problem! What about my father?" Laifu readily agreed, then hesitated slightly.

"It's quite a distance, so the old man won't be going back. He'll stay here tonight. Don't worry, I won't neglect the old man!"

"Okay, then thank you, Doctor!"

"Hmm, when do you estimate you can get back?"

"Around this time tomorrow! I'm off!" After saying this, Laifu didn't hesitate any longer and started walking out.

After Xiao Chong settled the old man's food and lodging with Wu Ye and Wu Yue, he went to find Lin Meimei.

Arriving at the Guanyin Pavilion, he saw that the original pavilion had been completely demolished, and craftsmen hired from the surrounding villages were busy at work. Judging from the scale of the construction, Lin Meimei was planning to rebuild a new Guanyin Pavilion.

Lin Meimei, who was directing the workers at the construction site, had already spotted Xiao Chong and came to greet him from afar.

"What wind blew the divine doctor here!" Lin Meimei teased as she approached, her eyes filled with happy affection. If they weren't in front of everyone, she would have loved to throw herself into this man's arms. It hadn't been easy; in her 120 years of life, this was the first time she had experienced love. The previous 100 years spent with the Buddhist lamp and the Buddha had been wasted.

"No matter the winds from the east, west, south, or north, because you are in my dreams, my heart is never empty..." Xiao Chong seized the opportunity to improvise a song.

"Alright, alright! Are you trying to kill me? You dare to show off this lousy, broken voice!" Lin Meimei said, covering her ears.

"Hehe!" Xiao Chong stopped singing and chuckled foolishly, his lecherous eyes fixed on Lin Meimei's two bulging breasts.

Lin Meimei felt uneasy under his gaze and couldn't help but wave her hand in front of his eyes, saying, "Have you seen enough? How about I find a place and take it off so you can have a good look?"

"That would be great, hehe!"

"Stop talking nonsense, what are you doing here? Don't you have to treat someone's illness?"

"I missed you, can't I come to see you?"

Lin Meimei felt sweet inside, but on the surface, she kept a straight face and said, "Unsolicited kindness is always suspicious, so tell me what you want?"

"What could I want? I just came to see you!" Xiao Chong still tried to pretend.

"If you keep doing that, I'm going to get angry!" Lin Meimei's brows furrowed, a sign that she was about to explode.

Seeing this, Xiao Chong quickly put on a smile and said, "Don't be angry, I have something to discuss with you!"

"What is it?"

"I want to ask for a few days off."

"A few days off? Where do you want to go? What do you want to do? Tell me quickly, if you lie, you'll be sorry!" Lin Meimei immediately began her interrogation.

Xiao Chong dared to act cool in front of anyone, but not in front of two people. One was Shen Xue, and the other was the stunningly beautiful woman in front of him, who looked to be under twenty years old but was actually a centuries-old enchantress. He immediately told her his thoughts in detail.

"If that's really the case, then that's wonderful! This is a great thing for the people!" Lin Meimei couldn't help but praise Xiao Chong, her face full of joy, but suddenly her expression changed. "You're not thinking of just running away, are you?"

"Oh my god, how could I dare! I swear to God—" Xiao Chong made another move, waiting for Lin Meimei to stop her after saying these words, but Lin Meimei looked at her with interest and didn't stop her.

"Go ahead and swear it!" Lin Meimei teased.

"Grandma, I really didn't mean to run away, please have mercy and grant me a few days off!"

Seeing Xiao Chong, whose personality was unpredictable and erratic, yet who never begged anyone, pleading so humbly, Lin Meimei's heart softened. "Five days, you have to come back to me. Otherwise, even if you hide at the ends of the earth, I'll find you and skin you alive!"

"Long live Lin Meimei!" Xiao Chong said, quickly kissing her on the cheek before running away! Leaving behind a bewildered Lin Meimei and the laughing laborers.

"Laugh, laugh, laugh, what's so funny! Get back to work, or I'll dock your wages!" Lin Meimei was now truly enraged.

The next morning around eight o'clock, Laifu returned. He had gotten up at four in the morning and had been on the road almost the entire way, walking very little and resting almost non-stop. Except for stopping for about ten seconds when he needed to urinate, he had been rushing the whole time. So when he arrived at Guanyin Clinic, he was exhausted.

"Huff huff huff, doctor, huff huff huff, here's the toad you wanted!" Laifu said, panting, as he handed Xiaochong a heavy snakeskin bag.

Xiao Chong opened the can and found it full of lively, jumping toads. They were exceptionally large, golden in color, and at first glance, they looked like toads. But upon closer inspection, he realized they were different. These toads were bigger than a fist—truly toad gods… just missing that one crucial element: Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison, a close relative of Xiao Chong's from five hundred years ago!

At this point, Xiao Chong was certain that this was a rare species. Having some knowledge of wild animals, he hadn't found any historical records of it. He was now almost certain that these golden toad gods were the cure for cancer. However, finding the truly effective part of the toad and extracting the substance was beyond his capabilities. He needed to find someone—none other than his second wife, Sun Shanshan—a PhD in pharmacy.

"Brother Afu, thank you for your hard work! Here, catch!" Xiao Chong tossed him a can, which he had bought on the way from Huicheng. But… after so long, he wondered if it had spoiled!

Lai Fu didn't stand on ceremony, took the can, opened it, and started drinking. He couldn't believe it had been ages since he'd last tasted this stuff!

After Xiao Chong explained some things to Wu Yue and the other man, he called Lai Fu and his son to get into the Mercedes-Benz, which hadn't been started in a while. It was a bit dirty from wind, sun, and rain, but its performance was still good; it only took about thirty tries for the engine to start.

The river had receded, and the Mercedes-Benz crossed smoothly. The ferry fee was twenty-five yuan; the boatman didn't dare charge a penny more, because he knew the man wasn't a playboy or a spoiled brat, but a miracle doctor who earned money to treat and provide medicine to the people!

Actually, the boatman also wanted to cross the river for free like Xiao Chong, but he didn't dare; nine mouths to feed were waiting for his money. The

Mercedes-Benz left Yangcun Town, went straight onto the highway, and sped towards Yuancheng, unleashing its powerful acceleration.

Chapter Seven of the Great Achievement: Home.

Back in Yuancheng, a long-lost warmth welled up in his heart. Seeing three-year-old Xiao Chong playing in the yard, Xiao Chong couldn't help but rush over and pick him up.

The little guy's name was Ouyang Li, a name that embodies intelligence, diligence, strength, and courage. The little boy spoke fluently, chubby and chubby-cheeked, playing with a ball. Suddenly picked up, he curiously looked at this seemingly unfamiliar yet familiar man, neither crying nor speaking, but simply staring at Xiao Chong with his adorable eyes, as if trying to communicate with him.

"Good boy, call me Daddy!" Xiao Chong gently pinched his rosy cheeks, teasing him.

The little guy didn't call out. At this moment, Qi Fei'er came out and, seeing Xiao Chong whom she hadn't seen for almost a year, her eyes immediately welled up with tears. Since he joined the army, they had lived a life of separation, and while phone calls could alleviate their longing, they were far less blissful than being with her lover day and night.

"Fei'er, I'm back!" Xiao Chong carried Ouyang Li to Qi Fei'er's side, and the family of three embraced, their happiness and warmth evident. Lai Fu and his son were also moved.

Qi Fei'er then noticed two spectators nearby who were secretly smiling. Her face flushed, and she quickly pushed Xiao Chong away, saying to them, "Brother, Uncle, please excuse our rudeness. Please come inside!"

Upon entering the villa, Lai Fu and his son clearly felt uncomfortable, unsure of what to do with their hands and feet. Living deep in the mountains, they had never seen such luxurious furnishings and decorations.

"Brother Fu, Uncle, please don't be so polite. Make yourselves at home!" Xiao Chong saw them sitting on the sofa as if they were being bitten by insects, and knew they were not used to it, so he comforted them.

"Okay, okay!" Lai Fu and his son mumbled in response, but in their hearts they were thinking: This house is so luxurious, how much is it worth? Even if they sold their entire family, it wouldn't be enough to cover it.

Seeing that they still couldn't relax, Xiao Chong had no choice but to instruct Qi Fei'er to take good care of them. He then went into the side hall to call Sun Shanshan.

Sun Shanshan was still abroad. Although it was 2 PM here, it was past 3 AM there. Her phone rang suddenly in the middle of the night, waking her up, and she heard Xiao Chong's voice. Thinking she'd encountered a ghost or was still dreaming, she couldn't help but scream with joy when she realized it was indeed the man she'd been longing for but had never dared to call her from overseas.

Xiao Chong's ultimate summoning spell was very effective; after half an hour, Sun Shanshan agreed to take the highest-speed flight back the next day! After hanging up, Xiao Chong called Wula, asking him to come to Guanyin Village in a few days to discuss bridge and road repairs. The Longxing Society's illicit income was already substantial; it was time to accumulate some good karma.

Finally, he called Xiaosheng to let him know he was safe! Xiaosheng was overjoyed to know his son was safe and had regained his strength, but his mothers weren't so kind. They snatched the phone and launched into a tirade of abuse on Xiao Chong for over two hours, until the receiver was hot and his ears were numb. He finally stopped, exhausted.

Xiaosheng managed to grab the phone back and asked Xiao Chong what he was doing and why he hadn't returned since he'd recovered.

Xiao Chong then told him about his idea to make anti-cancer drugs.

Although I was somewhat skeptical, I still supported him spiritually. After getting his address, I told him I'd send him a gift in a few days. Xiao Chong asked what it was, but he just smiled mysteriously and didn't answer.

After his parents finished talking, it was time for the various lovers to launch their attacks. The phone call lasted a full four hours. Xiao Chong's original plan to take his father for a checkup had to be postponed until tomorrow.

That night, Xiao Chong was about to go back to his room to sleep when he saw Lai Fu standing alone on the balcony, smoking welding fumes, looking rather sullen.

"Brother Fu, can't you sleep?" Xiao Chong asked with concern. Although he valued quick-witted and talented people, he also valued honest, kind, and filial people.

"Hmm, a little!" Lai Fu nodded. The father and son didn't want to bother Xiao Chong too much, so after dinner they went back to the room Qi Feier had arranged for them early. Lai Fu was used to sleeping on a hard mattress, but he couldn't fall asleep on the soft Simmons mattress. He thought about smoking, but he was afraid that the smell of his own tobacco would pollute the other person's fragrant room, so he went outside.

Xiao Chong went into the small bar in the living room, poured two glasses of wine, and handed one to Lai Fu, saying, "Is something on your mind?"

"No...no!" Lai Fu stammered, taking the glass and gulping down a large mouthful, only to choke and cough. After a moment, he exclaimed, "What kind of wine is this? It's awful, like horse piss!"

Xiao Chong chuckled, "Brother Fu, this is XO, imported liquor! It costs several hundred yuan a bottle!"

"No way, those foreign devils are really awful, making wine that's worse than horse piss." Lai Fu cursed, but then took another sip from the glass. Several hundred yuan a bottle, this glass alone would cost at least several tens of yuan. If he bought bulk liquor, it would last him for more than half a month; how could he dare waste it?

“Brother Fu, don’t worry. If my diagnosis is correct, Grandpa’s illness should be completely cured! I brought him out for a checkup just to verify it!”

“Doctor… I’m a few years older than you, so let me call you brother, Xiao Chong. What do you want to verify?”

“To verify if your dad is really cured. If he really is, then those toads really can cure diseases. I want to make them into medicine and widely distribute it to cancer patients so they can escape this terrible disease! And I’ll make some money myself!” Xiao Chong naturally didn’t say the last part.

Lai Fu couldn’t help but give Xiao Chong a thumbs up after hearing this. “Brother, you’re truly a man destined for great things. I wouldn’t even dare to dream of something like this, but it’s absolutely true that toads can cure illnesses. A few years ago, when I took my dad to see a doctor, they all said he was beyond saving! Any treatment would be pointless, and I should start preparing for his funeral! But ever since he ate toads, his health has gradually improved. He eats well, sleeps soundly, and not only has he not had any problems, he can even work in the fields. He’s twice as good at farm work as I am.”

“So tomorrow I’m thinking of taking your dad for a thorough checkup, just to have peace of mind!”

"How much will that cost?" Lai Fu asked, a little worried.

"It's alright, I'll pay! I know a hospital!"

"How can we accept that? We can't possibly spend your money. We've troubled you all this way!"

"Brother Lai Fu, since I call you 'brother,' we're brothers, so please don't be so polite," Xiao Chong said sincerely, looking at Lai Fu.

"Well… alright! Brother, if you ever need anything, just let me know. I may not have money, but I'm strong. Hard work and tiring tasks are my forte!"

"Hehe, Brother Lai Fu, you'll keep your word, okay? Don't hold me back when I actually need you to do something!" Xiao Chong chuckled. That smile… looked like that of a cunning old fox.

"Of course not!" Lai Fu said with a simple, honest grin.

The two chatted for a while before returning to their rooms.

Xiao Chong returned home and, naturally, didn't knock. He pushed open the bedroom door and wow, a veritable garden of spring colors burst forth! A pair of breasts peeked out; Qi Feier was naked, selecting lingerie from the wardrobe, presumably to give Xiao Chong a surprise.

"Ah—" Qi Feier was choosing lingerie when someone barged in, causing her to gasp in surprise. She only relaxed when she saw it was Xiao Chong.

Naked, Qi Feier didn't have time to grab anything to cover herself; her clothes were nowhere to be found. Instinctively, she crossed her arms to cover her chest, but while she covered her upper body, she couldn't cover her lower body. Seeing Xiao Chong's already erect tent and feeling his burning gaze fixed on her lower body, she quickly used one hand to cover herself again, scolding, "Don't look! Close your eyes!"

He'd already seen everything, so what was the point of covering up? It wasn't like he hadn't seen it before. Xiao Chong chuckled inwardly, giving her one last, burning look before obediently closing his eyelids, leaving only a slit, vaguely appreciating the boundless spring scenery before him.

Through the narrow slit of his eye, Xiao Chong's pupils slowly constricted, focusing and adjusting their focal length. The image traveled from the narrow slit to his retina, where it formed a vivid, sensual reflection. In the mirror, Qi Feier stood naked by the bed, her long, disheveled hair unable to conceal her beautiful face. Her forehead was like white jade, her eyebrows delicately arched, and her eyes, deep as autumn water, revealed a hint of fear, shyness, and resentment. Her slightly upturned nose, her sensual red lips, and her smooth chin were all breathtakingly beautiful and alluring. She was truly a beauty that could topple kingdoms and shame the moon and flowers.

With each rise and fall, her full, firm breasts were sometimes visible, sometimes hidden by her soft, snow-white arms. Her skin was smooth and delicate, and her mature body was voluptuous and captivating. It was truly unbelievable that a woman who had given birth could have such a perfect figure.

Downwards, downwards… Xiao Chong’s pupils gradually contracted, his gaze slowly moving downwards, gliding over her slender waist, the perfect lines extending downwards to form two beautiful S-curves with her fair and plump buttocks. Her two rounded and shapely long jade legs were tightly pressed together. At this moment, Xiao Chong wished he had X-ray vision, to see right through the obstructing Dream Silk Bed, so he could peep at the woman’s calves and her three-inch golden lotuses…

His gaze shifted back, fixing on the place that drove men mad. The triangle area that made men bleed was covered by Qi Fei’er’s slender jade hand as it descended. The slightly curled grass, swept by the spring breeze, shyly hid within the protection of her jade hand, but the woman… How could such a small hand completely cover a patch of soft pubic hair...

No, Xiao Chong could no longer feel the heat rising in his veins, and a strong urge surged between his legs, as if it were about to burst forth...

Temptation is always so deadly; no man can escape such a fatal temptation. He heard a rustling sound in his ear; Qi Fei'er should be done by now. Xiao Chong could no longer resist and slowly opened a small crack. A more alluring spring scene assaulted his retina once again, stimulating his visual senses. Through nerve reflexes, he received it, and an immediate retroreflex reaction occurred, so that it spread throughout his body in the shortest time. Two hot breaths from his nostrils burst out uncontrollably.

As she pulled the skirt over her head, Qi Feier sensed Xiao Chong's unease. She quickly pulled it down, her eyes filled with a mixture of fear and reproach, saying, "You bad boy, I told you not to look..." She

quickly wiped her nose, and Xiao Chong exclaimed, "Feier's figure is so beautiful..."

For a woman, to have a man so infatuated with her, whether it be her body or everything else, is something to be proud of. Especially since the man before her was the one she loved. From his burning gaze, she knew how much he adored her. Qi Feier rolled her eyes at Xiao Chong, her expression undeniably charming as she playfully scolded, "No matter how beautiful Feier is..." "It's not yours yet."

At this moment, Xiao Chong could no longer endure the torment. He rushed to her, pulling her into his arms. That familiar scent, Qi Fei'er's unique fragrance, immediately filled Xiao Chong's nose.

This unique scent reminded him of the past, stirring up memories of their days at He Keng Medical Clinic, their survival on the deserted island. Everything from the past was irretrievable; the once passionate love had transformed into the essential, ordinary affection of family. Their love was no longer merely a formality, but resided in their hearts, two hearts intertwined. Xiao Chong called out tenderly, "Fei'er!"

"Mmm," Qi Fei'er murmured, her eyes slightly closed.

Their lips met tightly. Xiao Chong greedily sucked the saliva from Qi Fei'er's mouth, teasing her soft tongue with his own, occasionally drawing her pink tongue into his own mouth, greedily savoring the taste that only Qi Fei'er possessed.

This wasn't the first time Xiao Chong had kissed her. When his tongue brushed against her teeth, she naturally parted her tightly closed teeth and extended her own tongue to entwine with his.

After a deep, wet kiss,

"Chong..." Qi Feier couldn't help but moan. Xiao Chong's wild, deep kiss stirred up nearly a year's worth of longing within her. A rich blush instantly rose on her pretty cheeks, and her soft red lips parted slightly, releasing a captivating fragrance—neither orchid nor musk—that sprayed onto Xiao Chong's face. Her starry eyes were half-open, their hazy gaze flickering with intense desire, and her brows radiated a deep spring-like warmth. That expression, a mixture of shyness and joy, would melt even the most iron-willed person!

Xiao Chong, of course, understood the unspoken meaning. He wrapped his arms around Qi Feier's slender waist and pulled her onto the bed. Gazing at the beauty before him with deep affection, his lips lightly pressed against hers once more. His tongue deftly broke through the barrier, plunging into her mouth and entwining with her smooth tongue.

Xiao Chong's reason was gradually swallowed by desire. His hands stealthily slid over Qi Feier's shirt...

A storm of passion and gentle rain mingled, showering Xiao Chong's heart. The indescribable pleasure made her tremble slightly with excitement. Her beautiful eyes, burning with lust, suddenly opened slightly, gazing at her lover on top of her. Happiness and tenderness filled every part of her body, making her unable to hold back any longer as she moaned, "Chong...love me...harder..."

...

The storm subsided, and Qi Feier nestled obediently in Xiao Chong's arms, her face still flushed with the afterglow of pleasure. At this moment, she was completely exhausted. Xiao Chong's desire was intense; she was utterly defeated, her defenses broken. If she hadn't known his strength and hadn't constantly strengthened her body during their separation, she probably would have fainted long ago. But looking into Xiao Chong's burning eyes, she knew that the man before her wasn't satisfied yet… Yet, within those burning eyes lay a tender side, which made Qi Fei'er feel an extraordinary sense of fulfillment. Even her exhaustion was worth it.

"Fei'er, you're so beautiful…" Gazing affectionately at Qi Fei'er in his arms, Xiao Chong's hands began to wander again.

"Chong, no more…"

Qi Feier was filled with mixed emotions. She had heard that in sex, it was usually the man who was satisfied, while the woman was often left unsatisfied. Women often took half an hour to reach orgasm, while men were considered very strong if they could last 10 or 20 minutes. But Xiao Chong was different, unlike any other man. At first, Qi Feier didn't feel anything and could handle it, but after he joined the army, when she and her two younger sisters visited him, they noticed he had changed. He had become incredibly vigorous!

Xiao Chong was just too strong in this area. Not only did he satisfy her, but it seemed he could never be satisfied. If it weren't for so many sisters, she wouldn't be able to handle it alone. And now, even with just these sisters, he probably couldn't be satisfied. Should she encourage him to build a harem? That was too absurd! As

Qi Feier's mind was in turmoil, Xiao Chong's large hand had already caressed her breasts, kneading them incessantly.

"Good man, no, I can't take it anymore!" Qi Feier gently pleaded.

Seeing this, Xiao Chong knew she was truly overwhelmed, so he had no choice but to suppress his aroused desire and silently lie down to the side. The feeling of being stuck in the middle was truly unbearable!

Qi Feier knew that Xiao Chong was not satisfied, and with her considerate nature, she did not hesitate for long. She leaned down and took the treasure that had made her feel so good into her mouth...

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