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[Urban] Desire to Heal the World (Complete) - 29 

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Chapter 42 of the Unresolved Story: The Centipede Demon and the Spider Demon.

It was another second day, the air crisp and clear, birds singing merrily on the windowpanes early in the morning.

Lin Daiyu arrived early, her face beaming with joy, a stark contrast to yesterday. But her expression towards Xiao Chong reverted to its pre-bedtime state. Women, they really know how to play tricks! A small change every three hours, a big change every five hours—by the end of the night, you wouldn't recognize them!

"They really aren't itchy anymore, really not itchy anymore!" Lin Daiyu excitedly shook Xiao Chong awake.

Xiao Chong lazily stretched, then propped his head up with his hand, turning to his side like a sleeping beauty, and asked, "And you?"

"I—" Lin Daiyu blushed at his question, hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "I'm not itchy anymore either!" Her voice was barely a whisper. Having lived for 120 years, this was the first time she'd slept naked; it felt very strange, but at least the itching was gone! His heart itched. The moment his naked body touched the sheets, he couldn't help but think of his large hands, and even more so of the shameful scene in bed during the day. He hadn't slept a wink all night, so he got up early the next morning.

"That's good then, go play, I'll sleep a little longer!" Xiao Chong said, turning to drift back to sleep.

Lin Meimei, tormented all night, wasn't about to let him off so easily. She dragged, pulled, and yanked him up, demanding, "What exactly happened? Explain yourself before you sleep!"

Faced with such a devilish woman, Xiao Chong was truly helpless. He could only sit up and show her the leaf from yesterday.

"A broken leaf, what's so interesting about it!" Lin Meimei said dismissively.

"Look closely, there's something special about the leaf!" Xiao Chong reminded her.

"What's special about it? I can't see it!" Lin Meimei examined the leaf from every angle, still puzzled.

Xiao Chong was defeated; this clueless woman. Pointing to the leaves, he said to her, "Look, aren't there many holes of all sizes on these leaves, and the edges aren't neat?"

"Yes, what's so strange about that? All the trees in our Guanyin Pavilion are like this!"

"Yes, you said only the leaves in Guanyin Pavilion are like this, so would they be like this elsewhere?"

"No!"

"Then the problem is clear! It's an insect infestation! Your disciples and followers are suffering from insects!"

Lin Daiyu was shocked upon hearing this. She examined the leaf carefully again, scrutinizing it for a long time, and then asked, "But, but I don't see any insects!"

"This is a very small insect, you can only see it with a magnifying glass. I've occasionally seen this kind of insect in books. They love the smell of sandalwood. Although fewer people come to burn incense at your Guanyin Pavilion these days, the disciples still burn at least a few sticks of incense every day. After being exposed to the fragrance for a long time, your clothes and bodies will have a certain amount of scent. But these insects usually don't dare to crawl on people, they only dare to crawl on them when the clothes are taken off! Right now, it's the season when snakes, insects, ants and beasts are most active. Yesterday, I went to your drying hall by chance, and the big tree there was covered with these kinds of leaves. That means the tree is seriously infested with insects. Although the clothes you dried have been washed, the sandalwood scent is still there, so the insects on the tree fell down one after another, attaching themselves to the clothes and leaving behind bristles, powder, saliva and feces. These things are slightly toxic, and once they come into contact with the skin, they will cause an allergic reaction, which is what you are experiencing now—itching! Now, do you understand why I told them to sleep naked?"

"I understand, so that's how it is!" Lin Meimei said with sudden realization.

"Hmm, you're teachable! You should know what to do next without me having to teach you!" Xiao Chong said matter-of-factly.

"I don't know! I'm not a doctor, how would I know?"

Xiao Chong was defeated again; he was utterly clueless about medicine. "Make a large pool of water, pour in a 100:1 disinfectant solution, and throw them all in. Soak them for two hours, for three consecutive days. Then boil all the clothes in a pot, buy some pesticide and spray it on the trees in the pavilion. After that, sprinkle some insecticide powder in the pavilion every few days, and all the problems will be solved!"

"Oh!" Lin Meimei nodded repeatedly as she listened.

"Aren't you going yet?" Xiao Chong frowned.

"Alright then, I won't disturb your rest!" Lin Meimei said politely, unusually so. As long as it solved her disciples' suffering, she naturally worshipped Xiao Chong like a god.

"Okay! Go!" Xiao Chong said, then went back to sleep.

Three hours later, the sun was high in the sky. Xiao Chong remained lazily in bed. Yesterday's battle had been too intense; Lin Daiyu's fighting prowess, like her personality, was beyond the comprehension of ordinary people. Xiao Chong had exhausted all his energy to subdue her, so it was normal for him to feel sore back, aching legs, and cramps today, not wanting to get out of bed.

In his dream, he saw Lin Daiyu stripped naked and trying to seduce him again, scaring him so much that he turned and ran. But how could a mere mortal like him withstand the power of a centuries-old demon? In an instant, she multiplied like Sun Wukong, becoming thousands upon thousands. Xiao Chong was surrounded by countless Lin Daiyus, and when they opened their dresses and pressed down on him all at once, he couldn't help but scream for help and woke up in fright.

"Help, help—" A delicate and weak voice rang out again.

Still not awake? Xiao Chong patted his head; it hurt a little. He was clearly awake, so why was someone calling for help?

"Dr. Ouyang, come quick! Help!" A chaotic voice rang out from afar. Only then did Xiao Chong realize that he wasn't dreaming; someone was really calling for help. He quickly jumped up and ran outside.

From afar, he saw a group of disheveled nuns, their hair soaked and clinging to their faces, rushing towards him. They had clearly run hastily from the bathhouse!

Had they been molested? Who dared to be so bold as to act so brazenly on his girls' turf? Xiao Chong rolled up his sleeves and went to meet them.

"What happened? Who bullied you? I'll beat her up!" Xiao Chong struck a heroic pose.

"It's it!" The women pointed to a black centipede as thick as a thumb in a large bottle.

"Nah! A centipede demon?" Xiao Chong exclaimed in surprise. Good heavens, even after being trapped in the bottle, it wouldn't behave. Its long and short, densely packed hairy legs were all moving in unison. The centipedes Xiao Chong had seen were all dried and shriveled; he had never seen such a ferocious, living, and terrifying creature. He was immediately terrified, his hands and feet trembling.

"Doctor Ouyang, quickly save Wuye!" cried Wuyue, Lin Daiyu's grand-disciple.

Xiao Chong then noticed Wu Yue among the nuns, her face covered in soot and ash, one hand tightly pressing a bleeding finger.

"What happened?" Xiao Chong asked.

"We were just taking a shower, and Wu Ye was in charge of the fire. While gathering firewood, he didn't notice a centipede in the pile and got bitten!" Wu Yue said.

Xiao Chong breathed a sigh of relief after learning the whole story. "I thought you'd been raped! Such a trivial matter is no big deal. Chicken blood can cure poison. Go catch a rooster!"

"A rooster?" The nuns exchanged bewildered glances. They were vegetarians and never ate meat. They didn't even have a hen, let alone a rooster. Everyone in Guanyin Pavilion was female, and even the aggressive centipede was most likely female. If they really needed a male, the only one left was this freeloader Xiao Chong.

"Nothing? Sigh, what a failure. No wonder you don't lay eggs, not even a rooster! Go, quickly find a flower spider!" Even though Xiao Chong was in a sacred Buddhist site, facing the inviolable nuns, she couldn't shake her habit of using vulgar language.

Saving lives was paramount, so the nuns didn't want to argue with her and quickly split up to find a flower spider.

Guanyin Pavilion was old and dilapidated, and finding a grown man was difficult, but flower spiders were plentiful. Soon, someone brought back one.

Xiao Chong placed the spider on Wu Ye's bite wound, and the spider, as if starved for years, began to frantically suckle at the wound without hesitation.

A few minutes later, the flower spider, its belly swollen and round like it was pregnant, fell to the ground, motionless. Wu Ye's wound was no longer as painful as before; the black blood had turned bright red and was now oozing instead of flowing.

"Wow, so much blood!" Wu Yue exclaimed.

"Tch, you're making a fuss over nothing. Don't you all lose several hundred milliliters every month?" Xiao Chong's words shocked the nuns, their faces flushing red.

"I!" a delicate voice rang out; it was Wu Ye, the one bitten by the giant centipede.

Xiao Chong chuckled; apparently, this girl had irregular periods. "Looks like you'll have to come see me later. Okay, I'll take a look then."

"Huh, is that spider dead?" a young nun asked, pointing to the motionless flower spider on the ground, then grabbed a handful of yellow soil and covered it up.

"Hehe! This thing can play dead!" Xiao Chong chuckled without saying a word, only concerned with the spring scenery before him. It turned out the nuns, preoccupied with Wu Ye's injuries, had hurriedly emerged from the bath, throwing on an outer garment before running to find Xiao Chong. Underneath, the garment was completely bare! The thin garment, damp with water droplets, clung to their bodies, revealing their exquisite curves, especially the two nipples, aroused by the gentle breeze, making Xiao Chong swallow hard, his mind racing.

Sure enough, not long after, the flower spider emerged from the ground and quickly fled.

"Doctor Ouyang is truly amazing—" Wu Yue looked up at Xiao Chong, about to praise him, when she noticed his lecherous eyes fixed on her barely concealed chest. She cried out in surprise and hurriedly ran away.

"Ah—" This single word caused a ripple effect; the nuns all realized what was happening and quickly covered their bodies, which were overflowing with spring scenery, as they fled. For a moment, petals fell in profusion, and the air was filled with the sounds of warbling birds—a truly beautiful sight.

Wu Ye was fine, as she was in charge of tending the fire and hadn't gone into the water, so her clothes were intact. However, Xiao Chong's eyes were truly terrifying. She was terrified of becoming the second Grandmother, so she quickly thanked him and hurried away.

"Tch, all that pretense! I've seen everything, both the proper and improper things. I know exactly which is which salt-baked chicken (feathered) and which is which poached chicken (featherless)! Still pretending! Especially you, Wu Ye, you're the best of the best! Just wait until you come to see me, I'll teach you a lesson!" Xiao Chong muttered to himself, then his stomach growled loudly. He was hungry! It's especially easy to get hungry on a vegetarian day. He quickly went to the kitchen to find something to eat.

Chapter 43 of the "Frustration" series: "This thing is suitable for you.

" "Tch, pretentious! I've seen everything I should and shouldn't have seen. I know exactly which is which salt-baked chicken (feathered) and which is which poached chicken (featherless). Still pretending! Especially you, Wu Ye, you're the best of the best poached chickens. Just wait, when you come to see me later, I'll teach you a lesson!" Xiao Chong muttered to himself, then his stomach growled loudly. He was hungry! It's especially easy to get hungry on a vegetarian day. He quickly went to the kitchen to find something to eat.

Xiao Chong carried a bag of scavenged goods from the kitchen into the side room, muttering under his breath, "No wonder you're all malnourished and underdeveloped, flat-chested like airport runways! You eat vegetarian food every day, not even a bit of meat! Even Buddha said, 'Wine and meat pass through the intestines,' so why torture yourselves like this! Do you know that this kind of dieting isn't losing fat, it's losing breasts!"

Hungry, Xiao Chong didn't bother arguing with himself, took out a large radish and ate it raw. It was so big, weighing two or three pounds, he wasn't worried about overeating!

Xiao Chong sat cross-legged on the bed, chewing on the radish with gusto, waiting for Wu Ye to arrive.

After a long wait, Wu Ye didn't come, but Lin Meimei arrived with Wu Yue.

"Wow, like lotuses emerging from the water, so beautiful!" Xiao Chong saw Lin Meimei and Wu Yue coming hand in hand, one delicate and beautiful, the other alluring, both with stunning looks, like a pair of sisters. They were especially fresh and pleasant after their bath, and Xiao Chong couldn't help but go up and pull Lin Meimei along.

"This is a sacred Buddhist site, show some respect! Don't you feel ashamed in front of Wuyue?" Lin Meimei scolded playfully.

Xiao Chong had no choice but to let go, thinking to himself: Sacred Buddhist site, you're quick to speak now, but why didn't you say anything when you were yelling and screaming in bed yesterday?!

"Well, since that lecherous doctor is here, letting him sit around and rot seems like a disservice to Buddha! Hmm, luckily I've already called all the disciples in the pavilion to have the doctor examine them. Although the severe itching has been resolved, minor ailments are still quite bothersome. Treat the sick, prevent the sick! Anyway, you're idle anyway, and you're awake anyway, so why don't you examine some other ailments for my disciples!" Lin Meimei said, not caring whether Xiao Chong agreed or not, and pulled Wu Yue in front of Xiao Chong, coldly saying, "Quickly, examine my little grand-disciple!"

Lin Meimei's calculations were very shrewd. Everyone in Guanyin Pavilion, besides severe itching, had some minor ailments, like body odor, athlete's foot, bad breath, and other stubborn problems. Leaving such a good resource like Xiao Chong unused, in her words, would truly be a disservice to Buddha.

Xiao Chong, however, was thinking: Damn, they really treat me like a laborer, treating me again and again. Fine, let's see how I manage to take over your entire Guanyin Pavilion! Thinking of this, he asked Wu Yue with a serious face, "What's wrong?"

"My stomach is uncomfortable!" "Wu Yue said shyly, her voice barely a whisper.

"Oh, is it your period?" Xiao Chong asked with an air of expertise, but his tone and demeanor were unbearably cheeky.

Wu Yue immediately shook her head, her face flushed.

"Pah! Is that how you ask about illnesses?" Lin Meimei rolled her eyes at him.

"Do you even know how to tell? You're so capable, you ask!" Xiao Chong returned the eye roll, and for a moment they stared at each other blankly, as if another battle was about to erupt.

"Grandmaster, my stomach is very uncomfortable!" Seeing the situation turning sour, Wu Yue quickly tried to divert their attention with words.

Unable to fake knowledge when their expertise was lacking, Lin Meimei was rendered speechless. After several exchanges, Xiao Chong finally gained the upper hand for the first time.

Xiao Chong knew the importance of leniency; if he pushed her too far, he would only suffer the consequences. So he only made a dozen or so sarcastic remarks, until her pretty face turned ashen and she was on the verge of exploding, before saying, "Stand aside! Watch how I... cure your disciples and their followers!"

Xiao Chong pointed to the bed and said to Wu Yue, "Lie down on the bed! Let me examine you!"

Wu Yue was very obedient and lay down on the bed obediently upon hearing this. Although her posture was upright and not particularly indecent, her beautiful eyes were still full of shyness when she thought of yesterday's scene. " Won't I have to take off my clothes again? Please don't! My grandmaster is still here!" the little girl prayed silently. Did that mean

she could take her clothes off whenever she wanted just because her grandmaster wasn't around? "Bend your legs, yes, no need to open them. Do you like doing the splits? Hmm, lift your clothes up, not too high, that's enough! Loosen your belt!" At Xiao Chong's prompting, Wu Yue finally assumed the standard posture for an abdominal examination. Lying flat, legs bent, revealing her snow-white abdomen.

Once the posture was correct, Xiao Chong wasn't in a hurry to examine her. Instead, he stared intently at her abdomen, looking up and down with almost maniacal intensity. Her smooth, delicate abdomen had beautiful curves, and a small, deep navel outlined an alluring image. The

usually unremarkable Lin Daiyu, seeing his lecherous behavior, couldn't help but speak up again. "Are you examining a person or a patient? Is this how you examine a patient?"

Hearing this, Xiao Chong remained unhurried and said seriously, "Of course there is! I'm doing a visual examination now. Do you know what a visual examination is? You probably don't! Whether it's traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine, they all emphasize the eight diagnostic methods: inspection, palpation, percussion, auscultation, and inquiry. This is a visual examination, mainly to see if there are any lumps in her abdomen, any different skin colors, or any raised lesions!" Lin

Meimei was speechless again and could only cover her cherry lips and remain silent.

Xiao Chong then proceeded to make a diagnosis, but his manner was far from palpation; it was more like touching, touching this and that, touching here and there, occasionally pressing and asking, "Does it hurt when I press here? Does it hurt when I release it?"

Lin Meimei wanted to speak again, but remembering his earlier rebuke, she held back. Anyway, he always had a legitimate reason for everything he did; as long as he didn't pull down this delicate grandson's pants in front of her, she'd tolerate it!

Following this, Xiao Chong used all his tricks to examine her, finally asking, "What's wrong with your stomach?"

"My stomach is bloated, feels stuffy, and very uncomfortable. I have no appetite!"

"Is your bowel movement normal?"

"...No! It's very dry and hard! I only have one bowel movement every few days!"

"Is there anything else that's bothering you?"

"No!"

"Hmm, it's not a big problem! Here, take this and take care of it yourself!" Xiao Chong said, tossing something to her.

Lin Meimei and Wuyue stared at it, startled. Could this thing cure anything? This quack doctor is just trying to fool us!

What Xiao Chong threw out wasn't anything special, but rather the white radish he'd bitten into. Eating half of it was one thing, but the most unbearable part was the bite marks. It was nibbled here and there, like it'd been gnawed by a mouse, and covered in a slippery liquid—it was hard to tell if it was radish juice or Xiao Chong's saliva.

"Can this cure illness?" Lin Meimei and Wuyue asked in unison.

"Of course! As the saying goes, 'A radish's power is so great that even a divine doctor would be driven away.' The uses of a radish are beyond your imagination. This one I'm giving you has the effects of aiding digestion, removing dampness, and regulating qi! It's mainly for your bloating, abdominal distension, and constipation caused by indigestion."

"How do I use it?" Lin Meimei thought he made sense; she'd heard that radishes aid digestion.

"Cut it into small pieces, boil two bowls of water down to one, three times a day. Tomorrow, that… you'll be able to poop!" Xiao Chong suddenly became polite, feeling that saying the word "poop" in front of two beautiful young ladies was extremely impolite.

"Dr. Ouyang, can I have a different one? You've already eaten this one!" Wuyue asked, holding up the wretched radish.

"It's best not to change it. This one is the perfect size, with a good figure, fair skin, and is sweet and juicy. I've tried it, and this one is perfect for you!" Xiao Chong said

, barely suppressing a laugh. He couldn't even tell if he was describing a woman or a radish. "Well… alright! Dr. Ouyang, Grandmaster, you two continue your conversation, I'll go now!" Wuyue clasped her hands in a respectful bow and reluctantly left. How could she possibly be happy about eating Xiao Chong's drool-filled feet!

Wuyue left, and Lin Daiyu was about to fly into a rage, but then there was a knock on the door of the room.

Xiao Chong was overjoyed and rushed forward to open the door. He arrived just in time to save Xiao Chong from his predicament.

The door opened, and a nun in her thirties entered.

"Grandmaster, hello, uh, uh, Doctor Ouyang, uh, uh, hello!" the nun greeted them, hiccuping as she spoke.

"Wushuang, you've come!" Lin Daiyu nodded. Wushuang was Wuyue's senior sister, second only to Baoling among her grand-disciples.

"Hmm! Uh, uh!" Wushuang replied, then couldn't help but hiccup again.

"You're stuffed, aren't you?" Xiao Chong asked with concern.

"No, uh, I've been, uh, since I was little, uh, since I was little, uh..."

Seeing that she couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time, Lin Daiyu simply took over and spoke for her. "She's had this hiccuping problem since she was little. When it's severe, she feels nauseous, vomits, and spits up acid! She also doesn't like to eat. When I was here, she was only twelve, but she'd already had the hiccups for five or six years. Now, all in all, it's been over twenty years. I even took her to a big hospital across the river, and they said it's very difficult to treat!"

"Pshaw, difficult to treat? How difficult? Sister Wushuang, do you have any other discomfort?" Xiao Chong seemed unconcerned, as if he already had a solution.

"Recently, uh, uh, my throat is a little, uh, uh, sore!"

"Anything else?" Xiao Chong asked again, if he was going to treat the illness, he should treat it thoroughly!

"And, uh, athlete's foot, uh!"

"Anything else?" Xiao Chong was determined to get to the bottom of it.

Wushuang shook her head, saying that if there was anything else, she'd be a nun!

"You ask so many questions, what exactly can you treat?" Lin Meimei asked.

"My brother Chong usually doesn't act, but when he does, he'll definitely solve everything!" Xiao Chong patted his chest loudly.

"Stop rambling... Why waste so much time talking? Hurry up and treat her!" Lin Meimei urged.

Xiao Chong didn't say anything. After examining her, he dragged out the burlap sack he had scavenged from the kitchen, opened it, stuck his head inside and searched for a while, then took something out and threw it in front of them.

Lin Meimei's face changed again when she saw it . It was another radish. "Why is it this again?" Xiao Chong rolled his eyes and retorted, "Why can't it be this? I've already said, radishes are more useful than you can imagine!" "Then what 's the use of this radish?" Lin Meimei asked, pointing to the large radish in front of her. "The hiccups are loud, the abdomen is bloated and painful, there's a loss of appetite, the tongue coating is thick and greasy, and the pulse is slippery and forceful. Based on my examination, I estimate that she ate too much dry, hard, raw, and difficult-to-digest food when she was young, causing food stagnation and qi stagnation! That's why she has this persistent hiccuping!" Xiao Chong explained carefully. Wu Shuang nodded repeatedly upon hearing this. "Yes, uh, when I was little, my family was poor, uh, we didn't have much food, uh, we ate everything, uh, we even ate tree bark!" "Hey, you haven't answered my question yet!" Lin Meimei asked. "This medicine helps to dissipate qi, and once the qi is dissipated, it will be fine!" "Then how should I take it? Should I boil two bowls down to one bowl?" Lin Meimei asked again. "No, neither, just eat it like this, raw! Eat as much as you can! Eat it now!" Xiao Chong urged. "This..." Wu Shuang couldn't help but be puzzled. This had been a stubborn ailment for over ten years, and a single radish could cure it? This was simply too unbelievable. "Give it a try, maybe this quack doctor actually has some skills!" Lin Daiyu said to Wushuang with a skeptical attitude. Seeing that her grandmaster had said so, Wushuang had no choice but to try anything. Since no one else could cure her, and although she had never eaten raw radish before, it looked like it wouldn't be bad. Without hesitation, she picked up a radish and started eating it raw. She devoured it as if she had a grudge against radishes from a past life. "What about her sore throat?" Lin Daiyu asked. "Radishes themselves have cough-relieving, phlegm-reducing, and anti-inflammatory properties. Eating radishes will solve the problem!" Xiaochong said. "What about athlete's foot?" "Boil radish in water and wash your feet, once in the morning and once in the evening!" "Is it really that miraculous?!" Lin Daiyu asked incredulously. "Try it and you'll see!" Xiaochong said. "..." The two were examining the symptoms, while Wushuang devoured the radish as if she had some deep-seated hatred for radishes from a past life. Before they knew it, an hour had passed. Xiao Chong had finally finished explaining the powerful uses of the radish, and Wu Shuang had eaten a large radish weighing about three pounds clean.















































"Wushuang, how are you feeling?"

"Bu—" The answer was an uncontrollable long fart from Wushuang, followed by her embarrassed, low voice: "I don't feel anything!"

Lin Meimei looked at Wushuang carefully, and suddenly, as if discovering a new continent, exclaimed with delight: "Wushuang, you seem to have stopped hiccuping!"

"Yes! Yes, it seems like it really has stopped!" Wushuang carefully felt it, and it seemed it really had stopped. Just

as the two masters were about to rejoice, Xiao Chong's strange voice rang out: "Don't be too happy yet!"

Sure enough, as soon as Xiao Chong finished speaking, Wushuang started hiccuping again, only the frequency had slowed down slightly.

"What's going on? Wasn't it fine just now?" Lin Meimei asked curiously.

“Her illness has lasted too long. A single raw radish could cure it? Even Laozi's elixir wouldn't have that effect! Eat it for three months, two radishes a day, morning and evening.” Xiao Chong paused, looking at Wu Shuang's slightly swollen belly, and said, “Next time, don't choose such a big one, you can't handle it!”

Hope was better than no hope, so Wu Shuang thanked him readily and left.

Following closely behind was the young nun Wu Chang, who had been waiting outside for a long time. Unlike her name, Wu Chang wasn't truly without acne; on the contrary, her face was covered in large and small pimples, some scabbed, some bright red, and some already festering.

Her once delicate face now looked messy and rather frightening. Her illness was obvious, and examination was largely unnecessary, but a consultation was necessary. After asking about her daily routine and dietary preferences, he dug his head into the burlap sack to search.

“Could it be another radish?” Lin Meimei thought anxiously.

Fortunately, this time Xiao Chong didn't pull out a radish, but it was still enough to surprise Lin Meimei and the nun Wu Chang. He produced a banana—a large, bright yellow, slightly curved banana that stirred the imagination of Lin Daiyu, who was experiencing the pleasures of love for the first time.

"Only this can cure your ailment!" Xiao Chong said, handing the banana to Wu Chang.

Upon seeing it, Wu Chang's acne reddened further. She hesitated, unsure whether to accept it or not. Although young and still a nun, she wasn't ignorant about her illness or matters of love. Many said her ailment was a hormonal imbalance, requiring a man's intervention. She had tried many times to convince herself to secretly find a man to try and see if it would work, but the strict rules of her vows prevented her from breaking them. And returning to secular life, she didn't have the courage.

Now, this young male doctor was offering her a banana. Could it be that others were right, and this doctor could heal not only the body but also the mind, seeing the ailments in one's heart? Wu Chang felt an overwhelming sense of shame.

"Hey, what do you mean by bringing out a banana?" Lin Daiyu asked.

"Oh my god, what else could I mean? Of course, I'm treating her illness! Did you think I was going to... you know what?"

"Can bananas cure illnesses? I've never seen that before." Lin Meimei stared at Xiao Chong with cold eyes.

"Miss, there are many things you haven't heard of!"

"If you call me 'Miss' again, I'll fight you!" Lin Meimei only liked being called "sister," and like most postmodern women, she disliked being called "Miss."

Seeing Lin Meimei's gritted teeth, Xiao Chong was afraid she would lose control, so he didn't dare to act rashly and quickly changed the subject: "Actually, bananas are just one ingredient in the prescription; you also need hawthorn and lotus leaves!"

"Oh? Explain clearly," Lin Meimei's anger came and went quickly, and she immediately asked.

"Speaking of this formula, we must start with acne. Acne, also known as pimples, is a common skin disease during adolescence, frequently affecting young men and women. It manifests on the face, chest, and back, and is often caused by factors such as greasy and spicy foods, spleen and stomach deficiency and heat, internal heat rising upwards, and external wind-evil. Its clinical characteristics include scattered pinhead-sized or granular papules on the face and other areas, initially only red, swollen, hot, and painful, later becoming purulent, and sometimes blackheads,

from which powdery residue can be squeezed out. However, this one is a bit more serious, caused by a slight hormonal imbalance during puberty. This explanation is a bit general; a detailed explanation could take several hours, so just know that's the gist of it. But given her current condition, she is very susceptible to infection, and there is even a risk of disfigurement. Therefore, in addition to traditional Chinese medicine, we also need to supplement with Western antibiotics."

"You've said so much, but you still haven't explained how to treat it!" Lin Meimei said.

"The treatment isn't complicated. Two bananas, but these are so big, one will do. 30 grams of hawthorn. One lotus leaf. Cut the bananas into small pieces, choose a lotus leaf of moderate size, just big enough to cover the top, and cut it into small pieces. Wash the hawthorn, add 500 ml of water, and simmer until reduced to 300 ml. Eat the bananas and drink the soup in two portions!" Xiao Chong said.

"What about Western medicine?"

"Western medicine is much simpler. If you can bear the pain, get an injection in your buttocks, penicillin or cephalosporin, for three days. Or you can get an IV drip, two times should be enough..."

"Do you think this is a city? Where are the clinics? To see a doctor, you have to cross the river, leave the town, and go to Yangcun!" Lin Meimei interrupted him.

"Does the pharmacy have it? I'll buy a box of cephalosporin 6 and take it slowly!"

"They do, but the owner is greedy. Cephalosporin 6 sells for 7.5 yuan in Yangcun, but he sells it for 9.5 yuan here. I bought it for my uncle last time!" Wushuang said.

"Then don't bother with that shady pharmacy, just cross the river and buy it!" Xiao Chong said matter-of-factly.

Lin Meimei looked at Xiao Chong with a look of utter disbelief: "Cross the river to buy it? That's easy for you to say. It's over a kilometer from here to the ferry, about twenty minutes' walk. The ferry costs two yuan, so a round trip would cost four yuan. Then, taking a bus to town would cost two yuan. That's at least eight yuan in total. Buying a box of Cialis only costs two yuan more. Are you really going to do something

so thankless?" Xiao Chong was annoyed by her sudden outburst. It seemed he hadn't disciplined this little vixen enough; he needed to work harder to get her to submit.

"I'll pay the few yuan, okay?" Xiao Chong said.

"Alright, give it to me!" Lin Meimei stretched out her hand in front of him. Wu Chang wanted to persuade him, but didn't know what to say.

Eight yuan is nothing, I'll give you one or ten yuan, and you don't even need to give me change. Xiao Chong thought to himself as he reached for his coin, but after searching around, he couldn't find a single penny. He then remembered that he had spent all the money he had cheated on the bus, and all the rest of his money was with her.

"Where's my money? Give it to me!" Xiao Chong said to Lin Meimei.

"Your money? I didn't see it. When did you give me any money?"

"What about the ten million?"

"Ten million? It was donated to Guanyin Pavilion a long time ago!" "

Oh dear, there's no other way then. I'll just have to go to that shady pharmacy and get ripped off!"

"If you don't have money, don't try to pretend to be rich!" Lin Meimei mocked him without any politeness.

Seeing this, Wu Chang quickly said, "It's alright, this humble nun will go and buy it myself! Thank you, Grandmaster Granny, thank you, Doctor Ouyang!" After saying that, he left.

Xiao Chong watched her slender figure disappear into the distance; it was indeed tempting, but the moment she turned around, it made him want to commit suicide. Thinking this, he muttered to himself, as if asking a question to Lin Daiyu: "Where do you think pimples are best to grow?"

"Hmm, well, on the back is better!"

"Back? No good!"

"Hands?"

"No good either!"

"Could it be... on the buttocks?"

"Hehe, Lin Meimei, your imagination is so rich! It would be so painful if it grew on your butt!"

"Then where do you think it would be better if it grew there?"

"Of course, on someone else's face! Then you wouldn't have to worry about anything."

"..." Lin Meimei was speechless.

All the nuns in the pavilion who had some health issues came, and those who weren't sick but wanted advice also came to ask. But Wu Ye, whom Xiao Chong was eagerly anticipating, still hadn't arrived. He waited and waited, but she didn't show up. Xiao Chong couldn't help but wonder, was this little nun's menstrual irregularity incurable?

(Chapter 45: Tonight's Ambiguous Theme)

All the nuns in the pavilion who had some health issues came, and those who weren't sick but wanted advice also came to ask. But Wu Ye, whom Xiao Chong was eagerly anticipating, still hadn't arrived. He waited and waited, but she didn't show up. Xiao Chong couldn't help but wonder, was this little nun's menstrual irregularity incurable?

Seeing his anxious expression, Lin Meimei couldn't help but ask, "Who are you waiting for?"

Of course, Xiao Chong wouldn't say aloud, "I'm waiting for your delicate little grand-disciple, Wuye." Instead, he calmly replied, "I'm seeing if anyone else is coming to see me!"

"Everyone here except Wuye who's gone to school! What are you waiting for? But can these things really cure illnesses?" Lin Meimei asked, pointing to the now empty burlap sack.

"Go to school? Nuns go to school too? That's interesting!" Xiao Chong exclaimed, his eyes wide.

"Can't nuns go to school? Aren't nuns human?" Lin Meimei said irritably, pausing before adding, "You haven't answered my question yet!"

"Hehe, whether it cures illnesses or not, you'll find out tomorrow!" Knowing Wuye wouldn't come, Xiao Chong didn't care much. Instead, he shamelessly wrapped his arms around Lin Meimei's waist.

"Insolence! This is a sacred Buddhist place! Behave yourself!" Lin Meimei sternly shook off his hands, reprimanding him harshly.

"Huh, is it really possible for someone to want to be a prostitute while also maintaining a virtuous image?" Xiao Chong murmured under his breath.

"Say that again!" Lin Meimei's voice rose to an extremely shrill level.

"No. I didn't say anything!" Xiao Chong replied insincerely, but in his heart he was thinking: This woman is so heartless; once she puts on her pants, she's like a prostitute, completely disregarding human nature.

Nothing more was said that night, and the next day

, just like the day before, Lin Meimei came again, her face beaming with joy. When Xiao Chong was shaken awake, he could tell from the expression on her face that his fruit had worked its magic.

"I thought you were just a pretty face, but I didn't expect your medical skills to be so remarkable. Just a few fruits and vegetables have cured so many illnesses. Wuyue's indigestion is cured, and she ate two bowls of white porridge this morning. Wushuang's hiccups have also decreased, and even Wuchang said she feels much better." Lin Meimei said to Xiao Chong with a beaming smile.

Xiao Chong perked up at these words. "If you don't know my strengths, how can I know yours? I'm not only skilled in medicine, but I'm also very good at a certain skill. Do you want to try it? It's especially effective for treating blockages, obstructions, and sleepless nights. Hmm, I see your eyes are bloodshot and your face is haggard. You must be quite ill. I, Xiao Chong, have always upheld the principles of saving lives, healing the world, and helping the weak. Come, sister, let me take a good look at you!" As he

spoke, Xiao Chong reached out and pulled Lin Meimei onto the bed, pinning her down. His hands began to knead her breasts. He was already at his most erect in the morning, his desire raging. This beautiful woman had delivered herself to his doorstep—why not take advantage? Only a fool wouldn't!

His words struck a chord with Lin Daiyu. She hadn't slept a wink the night before. The night before, it was because she wasn't used to sleeping naked for the first time; last night, it was because she missed the feeling of sleeping naked, and the experience had brought back memories of this darling. So, she was only focused on deciphering the meaning of his words, and before she knew it, she was completely overwhelmed. Just as she was about to unleash her ultimate martial arts to knock him onto the roof, she found his two demonic claws already attacking her vitals, with a gentle yet firm touch, perfectly arousing her overflowing desire. For a moment, she uncontrollably went limp.

Seeing that she neither struggled nor resisted, Xiao Chong groped her even more wantonly… When everything was in the right place, Xiao Chong parted her jade legs and quietly squeezed into that abyss full of liquid…

A feeling of fullness slowly washed over her, and Lin Meimei shuddered instantly. An indescribable comfort truly permeated her heart and lungs, but at the same time, she also became sober. Remembering the purpose of her trip, she was about to push Xiao Chong away when she found it was too late. He had already deeply conquered her territory, and the intense pleasure coming from her lower body made her unable to resist. Thinking that there was still time, she let him do as he pleased. Wave after wave of full touches came, wave after wave of tingling pleasure made her uncontrollably begin to moan and cry out, as if she had suddenly been surrounded by cool seawater under the scorching sun. The comfort was indescribable. Anyone who has tried it knows.

Just as she was about to reach her climax, Xiao Chong suddenly slowed down his movements.

"Can't you hurry up, you rascal!" This half-hearted feeling was driving Lin Meimei crazy.

"Then can you be nicer to me from now on?" Xiao Chong coaxed her, moving slowly and deliberately.

"How have I been mean to you!" Lin Meimei was getting frustrated, hugging his strong waist and pressing her body against him. This half-hearted approach was making her uncomfortable just waiting to reach her peak! "

You never give me any face in front of others. You're always so boisterous, how can you be nice to me like that!"

"I... I'm just used to it, I'll try to control myself in the future. Please move a little, my little darling, are you trying to kill me like this?" Lin Meimei really couldn't take it anymore.

"Alright, remember what you just said!" Xiao Chong said, and then began to thrust and ram wildly like a mad bull, making Lin Meimei scream and lose control!

The noise from the two of them was so loud that the poorly soundproofed room sounded like an earthquake. Fortunately, there were only a few people left in the pavilion at this time, because the nuns had all been sent out to do errands by Lin Meimei. Although she had already returned to secular life, her status and authority remained. Because she was the most senior and supreme in the pavilion, these were either her disciples or her grand-disciples, and who would dare to disobey her?

Even so, the few elderly nuns who remained were still blushing from the stimulation of the noise. They thought to themselves: "Master is never casual, but I didn't expect her to be so unruly when she is. Alas, Amitabha, good, good!"

After several close encounters and a fierce battle, Lin Meimei finally screamed and reached her peak, and Xiao Chong released billions of tiny penises into her body.

The two lay quietly in each other's arms on the bed. Lin Meimei's face still held the flush of her orgasm, her alluring eyes radiating charm, her cherry-red lips slightly parted as she breathed softly, making her both pitiful and endearing! This woman, radiating youthful vitality, would be hard to believe was 120 years old if she hadn't said so herself.

Xiao Chong couldn't resist gently kissing her lips, his touch filled with tenderness. Lin Meimei responded passionately, their bodies entwined, clinging to each other like glue.

"Ah, no, we have to get up! Wuyue and the others will be back soon!" Lin Meimei suddenly remembered the purpose of her trip and hurriedly pushed Xiao Chong away, trying to get dressed.

"What's the rush? Where did they go? What does their return have to do with us?" Xiao Chong wouldn't let her get out of bed, pulling her into his arms.

"You rascal, don't be so clingy! Their return has nothing to do with me, but it has a lot to do with you!" Lin Meimei struggled weakly.

"What does this have to do with me?" Xiao Chong asked, puzzled.

"Of course it has to do with me. Although I've left Buddhism, I'm still a believer, believing in karma and that retribution is inevitable. Being with you is a kind of destiny. Since we're together, I want you to accumulate good karma to reduce your sins, otherwise you'll suffer retribution sooner or later!"

"My sins? What sins have I committed?"

"Of course you have, and they are heinous sins. Your Longxing Society is now spread throughout mainland China, engaging in heinous businesses. That's one thing. Furthermore, you already have seven or eight women by your side, and that number will continue to grow. Do you really think your fate is so strong that you can rule the world and enjoy the blessings of multiple wives? If it weren't for your constant efforts to help the world and save lives, you would probably be nothing but bones by now. Everything the Long family has done to you is revenge, but there's also an underlying sense of following fate. We shouldn't have met, but destiny has forced me to lend you a hand. I have no choice but to accept my fate!"

"Hehe, Lin sister is too superstitious. I don't believe in these things like feng shui, fate, ghosts, and gods!"

"Of course, these things are for those who believe, and for those who don't! But you should do more good deeds! This morning, my disciples came to me saying your prescription was effective, and I thought, for the 240 or so poor households in Guanyin Pavilion village, the biggest problem is the difficulty in buying medicine and seeing a doctor. Since you really have the ability, I've had my disciples mobilize every household to come to you for treatment!"

"Oh, is that it? Just say it directly. It's not like I've never done hard labor before! Why make such a big deal out of it! It's all about sin and gods!"

"..." Lin Daiyu smiled bitterly, speechless. Not everyone believes in fate and destiny. Xiao Chong wasn't a Buddhist, so he was even less likely to believe, and she didn't force him.

"

Oh, is that it? Just say it directly. It's not like I've never done hard labor before! Why make such a big deal out of it! It's all about sin and gods!"

"..." Lin Daiyu smiled bitterly, speechless. Not everyone believes in fate and destiny. Xiao Chong wasn't a Buddhist, so he found it even harder to believe, and she didn't force him.

"Two hundred and forty households, that'll require a lot of medicinal herbs!" Xiao Chong said as he got up and dressed. Although he wanted another round, there probably wasn't enough time.

"I've asked someone to prepare them!" Lin Meimei replied, also getting dressed. The two of them calmly discussed today's farm work like an old married couple.

"You should have discussed this with me beforehand!" Xiao Chong said, looking at her gently, without any hint of blame.

"I... I wasn't afraid you wouldn't agree!" After their earlier playful struggle in bed, Lin Meimei's temperament had softened considerably. It seemed that women weren't just about being seduced, but also about being patiently pursued! A woman who is patiently pursued until she's radiant and lustrous not only looks pleasant but is also more pleasing to the eye in person.

"Don't misunderstand, I didn't mean to blame you. You might think I'm bad, but the Dragon Rising Society wasn't my choice. It's just that life and the circumstances of life often lead people to do things against their will. Everyone hopes for a good life, so they seek advice and insights from others. But everyone walks their own path in life. I used to think that having others to learn from could help avoid many mistakes, but I don't think that way anymore. In my opinion, it's not you who chooses life, but life that chooses you. At life's crossroads, those people and those events have already been arranged, deciding whether you go left or right. Since that's the case, just go whichever way you want!" Xiao Chong spoke these words with an unusual maturity. These deep thoughts could probably only be understood by a woman who had lived more than a lifetime.

Lin Meimei simply looked at him quietly, offering no comment.

“Longxing Society is slowly transforming, and I’ll soon help them clean up their act and come ashore. Those who join the underworld are doomed to die sooner or later; I understand that better than anyone. That’s why I dedicate most of my energy to saving lives! Treating you patients—honestly, I’m happy to do it, even without a penny. I’m even happier treating the poor. Seeing my hands relieve their suffering makes me feel truly happy.”

“It’s good that you think that way!” Lin Meimei looked at him with shining eyes, as if she was only now truly understanding him.

“If you had discussed this with me beforehand, I could have had Xiao Pang and the others prepare some medicinal herbs for me! Actually, the illnesses of your disciples yesterday were just a lucky coincidence. Radishes, bananas, bitter melons, and the like are good, but they can’t cure every disease.”

“Ah? Really? I had Wu Chang cross the river to buy all those things!” Lin Meimei exclaimed in surprise.

“You always seem so shrewd, but you make a mistake at crucial moments! It’s alright, we’ll see how things go. I’ll have someone bring any medicine they need. I just hope it’s not an acute illness,” Xiao Chong said gently, stroking her face with a forgiving tone.

“Mm!” Lin Meimei nodded and went out to open the door to the side room, waiting with Xiao Chong for the patients to arrive.

Not long after, many patients arrived. Summer had passed, and it was the off-season for farming. Hearing about the free clinic and medicine was like winning the lottery, so they quickly brought their families—the whole family was mobilized!

Lin Meimei couldn’t keep an eye on Xiao Chong anymore; she had switched roles again—a female traffic police officer, maintaining order at the scene. But this job wasn’t easy. Just getting these chaotic people to form a long queue made her break out in a sweat.

A man at the end of the line, looking at the contorted, dragon-like queue, couldn't help but remark, "Everyone used to say we were descendants of the dragon, but I never really understood it. Now, I finally feel it!"

The patients' methods were extremely unorthodox and bizarre, not common in the city, but very common in the countryside. Xiao Chong could only calmly respond, dealing with each move as it came, treating the illness with medicine, and the pain with his hands!

The first one to come up was a young woman in her twenties, with slightly dark skin, but a sign of health, and delicate features, quite beautiful. Increased vaginal discharge? Unpleasant odor and itching? She needed a gynecological exam! Xiao Chong couldn't help but fantasize as he looked at this young woman.

"Sister-in-law, is something bothering you? It's okay, just tell me. There are only doctors and patients here, no men and women. If it's inconvenient for you to have your child, I'll have someone help you take care of them!" Xiao Chong immediately tried to get close, establishing a friendly relationship between uncle and sister-in-law, which was common in the countryside these days!

"Doctor, I..." The young woman was at a loss for words when Xiao Chong was so enthusiastic.

"It's alright, just tell me what's bothering you. I'm quite knowledgeable about gynecological issues. A simple examination will cure you instantly!" Xiao Chong was being a little too enthusiastic.

"No, doctor, it's not me who's sick, it's my child, he has prickly heat!" the young woman said somewhat embarrassedly. It was a minor ailment; she could have easily treated it herself with some floral water and talcum powder. But when she heard the nuns say they were offering free medical treatment and medicine, she, being greedy for a bargain, immediately brought her child.

"Oh! Is that so? Let me take a look!" Xiao Chong then realized he had been presumptuous and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed! What a beautiful figure, it's a pity he couldn't admire it closely! But he remained calm and composed; that's what a renowned doctor should be like—unperturbed in the face of surprise and chaos. He treated all patients equally, regardless of the severity of the illness, but judging from the disappointed look on this renowned doctor's face, he was clearly a bit too carefree.

Prickly heat is a common summer skin condition, often caused by excessive sweating that remains on the skin's surface when the outside temperature rises. Xiao Chong had it when he was little. It typically manifests as dense clusters of small red bumps or blisters, which can develop into impetigo or scabies if infected. It commonly occurs on the face, chest, abdomen, shoulders, neck, elbows, and groin, and is accompanied by itching and a burning sensation.

After examining the child for a while and confirming it was prickly heat, Xiao Chong called for Lin Meimei.

Lin Meimei was busy serving tea and water to the people in line outside, bustling about happily. Hearing Xiao Chong call her, she not only wasn't annoyed but sweetly responded and came running over. The men in the line were drooling with envy and admiration; this young couple was truly loving, a perfect match, a golden couple, the envy of all!

"What do you want?" Lin Meimei asked softly.

"I want a bitter gourd, the thickest, longest, and biggest one!" Xiao Chong said, barely suppressing a laugh.

Lin Daiyu knew his words contained a flirtatious undertone, so she rolled her eyes at him and went to find him a bitter melon, which was indeed very thick, long, and large.

"Sister-in-law, take this bitter melon home, wash it, shred it, put it in a bowl, add a pinch of salt, about 0.5 grams, stir well, marinate for a few minutes, then rub the juice onto the affected area once or twice a day! It will be effective in two days!" Xiao Chong handed the large bitter melon, weighing about a pound, to the young woman.

The young woman was clearly disappointed; she had expected at least a few packets of 999 Piyanping (a topical anti-inflammatory cream), or some floral water or talcum powder, but instead, she only received a bitter melon. However, it was alright; she could add another bitter melon to the dinner table today!

After the young woman left, a middle-aged couple arrived, both with anxious and worried expressions, indicating they were quite ill.

"Doctor, doctor, please take a look at my wife! She's become mute, she suddenly became mute!" The man was clearly deeply devoted to his wife, and tears welled up in his eyes as he spoke.

The woman opened her mouth, making a hoarse, incoherent sound, trying to comfort the man, but only making him more distressed.

"Uncle and Auntie, don't worry, what happened? Please tell me everything about this illness, okay?" Xiao Chong knew the man was exaggerating; it wasn't just muteness, but loss of voice, but he was still heartbroken! He quickly led them to a seat and had Lin Meimei bring two cups of tea as a gesture of comfort. Anyway, she couldn't help with anything else, only these rough tasks.

"About two weeks ago, we went up the mountain to chop firewood. We worked up a sweat afterward, and we drank some tap water from the stream. When we got back, she said she had a headache. She slept and sweated a lot, saying she felt much better, so I thought she was fine. But that night she developed a high fever, so I had to carry her across the river to see a barefoot doctor. After two injections, the fever subsided. The next day, she started complaining of a sore throat, and then her voice gradually became hoarse. Yesterday, she couldn't say anything at all! Doctor, please save her!" The man, his face contorted with pain, held the woman's hand, tears streaming down his face. The woman silently wiped away his tears. Their deep affection moved both Xiao

Chong and Lin Daiyu!

(Chapter 47: How to Express Illness ) "Don't worry, uncle. Auntie's condition isn't exactly mute, it's more like loss of voice. Normally, with Western medicine, she could recover in a day or two, but as you can see from the conditions here, we can only use traditional Chinese medicine remedies. It might take three to five days, and she'll have to keep taking the medicine. Is that alright with you?" Xiao Chong earnestly asked for their opinion. "Yes, as long as it can be cured!" the man said excitedly. "Uncle, do you have any tea leaves or perilla leaves at home?" Xiao Chong asked. "I have tea leaves, but I've never heard of perilla leaves!" the man said. "Then go to the pharmacy and buy some, about twenty grams! It'll only cost a few cents! Each dose is three grams of tea leaves, three grams of perilla leaves, and six grams of salt. First, fry the tea leaves in a clay pot until they are charred, then fry the salt until it turns red. Add water to the perilla leaves and decoct them together. Take it twice a day, for a maximum of three days. Wrap it up!" Xiao Chong said. "Thank you so much, doctor!" The couple left, expressing their gratitude profusely. Aphonia, or hoarseness, refers to the loss of a normal, clear, and resonant tone in the voice. It is commonly seen in laryngitis, vocal cord paralysis, and esophageal cancer compressing the vocal cords. Especially in middle-aged women like this woman, the possibility of a tumor should be considered. The third group of patients… Patients here come in groups, very few come alone! An old man was with a young woman who looked to be about three years old; the old man himself appeared to be nearly sixty. This pairing of old man and young woman reminded Xiao Chong of the saying "an old ox eating young grass," while he and Lin Daiyu were "a young ox eating old grass." Thinking of this, he couldn't help but chuckle; it was truly an absurd encounter. "Doctor, I am the village head of Guanyin Village. Your coming to our village to provide free medical care and medicine is a great act of kindness! I am truly grateful. On behalf of all the elders of the village, I thank you!" the old man said, somewhat excitedly. "You're too kind, it's just my duty!" Xiao Chong chuckled dismissively, thinking to himself: No wonder he can be an old ox eating young grass, he's just a lowly official. No official is any good; high-ranking officials are corrupt, low-ranking officials are corrupt. They eat the people's food, take the people's money, and call it "taking from the people and using it for the people." " Looks like this old guy's either impotent or has premature ejaculation. I'll teach him a lesson! " The old village chief asked, pointing to the young woman beside him. "Doctor, this is my daughter, Meihua. Could you take a look at her illness?" The young woman had delicate skin, a pretty face, full breasts and a round bottom, and looked very tender. She probably didn't do much hard labor! So it was a woman's affair. Xiao Chong felt ashamed of his earlier thought and immediately became enthusiastic to atone for his mistake: "Grandpa, don't worry, I'll treat anything I can, even rare and difficult cases!" "Then this old man thanks you in advance! Speaking of this illness, I'm a little embarrassed. My daughter's illness is difficult, and it's not very convenient for me to be here. I'll leave now! Ask her for details!" The old village chief said, walking out and closing the door behind him, clearly going to be a gatekeeper. “Sister Meihua, what's wrong? Tell me!” Xiao Chong saw the old village chief avoiding him, clearly the woman's illness was something she found difficult to talk about. In the city, it would certainly be a sexually transmitted disease, but here, Xiao Chong couldn't be sure, because the people here were simple and honest, and there shouldn't be any promiscuity. Meihua stepped forward and bowed deeply to Xiao Chong. Hearing that Xiao Chong was a renowned doctor from the provincial capital, she disregarded her shyness and quickly explained the cause of her illness. Meihua was thirty years old this year. At nineteen, she married Acai, the only millionaire in the village. She became pregnant at twenty, and the village midwife delivered the baby. The baby was in a transverse position, and although the midwife was experienced, it almost cost Meihua her life. Since then, she had never been pregnant again. Because during the difficult childbirth, the fetus had died in the womb. The midwife struggled to pull the stillborn infant out, resulting in uterine prolapse, which in traditional Chinese medicine is called yin ting, and in Western medicine, uterine prolapse. Meihua ceased all marital relations from then on. The old village chief had taken his daughter to the barefoot doctor, who administered medicine several times, but the effects were minimal. A woman's vagina experiencing a prolapsed or protruding sensation is called vaginal prolapse, also known as vaginal ptosis, vaginal scab, or vaginal scab. Because this condition often occurs postpartum, it is also called "postpartum intestinal obstruction." Vaginal prolapse includes what Western medicine calls uterine prolapse and anterior and posterior vaginal wall prolapse. Meihua's main symptoms now are a feeling of heaviness in her lower abdomen, as if something is protruding from her vagina, which worsens with exertion. She also experiences weakness in her limbs, lethargy, pale complexion, frequent and urgent urination, sometimes accompanied by painful urination, and increased, thin, white vaginal discharge. After hearing Meihua's complaints, Xiaochong felt the most sympathy not for Meihua, but for her husband, Acai. Eleven years without sexual intercourse—how had Acai endured it? Meihua was pitiful, but Acai was even more heartbreaking. It was truly remarkable that this suffering couple maintained this sexless marriage. Thinking of this, Xiao Chong abandoned his playful mood and said seriously to Mei Hua, "Sister Mei Hua, lie down on the bed, let me check you out! Lin Meimei, come and help!" Lin Meimei quickly went to help Mei Hua. The reason she didn't want to leave was, of course, because she was afraid that Xiao Chong would do something absurd again, just like he had done to her. Xiao Chong had Mei Hua lie on the edge of the bed with her legs towards him. Then he asked Lin Meimei to find a flashlight. Only then did he take off her pants and spread her legs before he began to examine her carefully. Below Mei Hua's lower abdomen was a patch of shiny, well-arranged welts on both sides of her vulva, sparser than Lin Meimei's. However, at the opening of her vagina between her thighs, a dark purple line of flesh bulged out, the tip of which had already scabbed over with a thick black crust. Moreover, a fishy odor emanated from the chafed area, quickly filling the entire room.



















































After the examination, Xiao Chong helped Mei Hua get dressed, then called the old village chief and asked him to prepare five pieces of silk, two catties of sesame oil, and twelve catties of old ginger. He promised to personally come and treat her that evening. The father and daughter then happily went off.

"Why at night? Are you planning to do something shameful under the cover of darkness?" Lin Meimei only became angry after the two left, which was a huge favor to Xiao Chong.

"Grandma, you're wronging me. Do you think I like going at night? There's no other way. Think about it, this place is remote. Do you think they can prepare everything I need in a short time?" Xiao Chong asked innocently.

"Hmm, you're right. You have a point, but I have to go with you tonight!" Lin Meimei said, still worried.

"Alright!" Xiao Chong knew what she was worried about but didn't say anything. Anyway, her worries were unnecessary. Even if he really wanted to do it, she would be willing, but her body had to be able to support it! Her husband hadn't tasted meat in eleven years; when would it be his turn?

Patients came in a steady stream, and they continued seeing patients until noon. Lin Meimei, worried that Xiao Chong was getting tired, suggested they eat first. Unexpectedly, Xiao Chong said, "I have no appetite! I don't want to eat! Finishing seeing all the patients in one go is the most important thing!" After three days of vegetarianism, Xiao Chong truly had no appetite at all!

Lin Meimei seemed to read Xiao Chong's mind and strode out the door. Xiao Chong assumed she had gone to eat first and muttered to himself, "You heartless old woman!" before continuing to see patients. A short while later, she returned carrying a large bowl of rice and a large bowl of vegetables, steaming hot and fragrant.

Upon seeing the vegetables, Xiao Chong exclaimed, "Wow! Braised pork with pickled cabbage!" He immediately abandoned his patients, ran over, snatched the dish, and grabbed a large piece of meat, stuffing it into his mouth and chewing it voraciously, as if he were starving. Everyone around was dumbfounded. Did this doctor have a grudge against pigs in his past life?

"Slow down, slow down!" Lin Meimei smiled tolerantly at Xiao Chong, who was wolfing down his food. He, who usually ate meat every meal, had been eating vegetarian for three days straight – it was truly difficult for him.

"Please wait three minutes, I'll be done soon..." Xiao Chong mumbled, swallowing hard, but before he could finish, several burly men carried a bed board into the room!

Xiao Chong reluctantly put down his chopsticks, cursing their inopportune timing, because lying on the bed board was a man who seemed to be on his deathbed.

(Chapter 48 of "The Frustrated Chapter": Is This Even Possible?

- Missing!)

(Chapter 49 of "The Frustrated Chapter": A Green Hat That Must Be Worn) Just as he

was having a sweet dream, there was a knock at the door.

Lin Meimei was startled awake but dared not make a sound. If someone knew she was staying in Xiao Chong's room, where would she put her face? So she quickly shook Xiao Chong.

"Who is it?" Xiao Chong was in the middle of a sweet dream and was naturally displeased to be woken up.

"Dr. Ouyang, it's me, Wuyue!" A crisp voice rang out from outside the door.

Upon hearing it was Wuyue, Xiao Chong's displeasure lessened slightly. This little girl, could she possibly want to...? But how could I have time right now? Looking at his lower body still tightly connected to Lin Meimei, Xiao Chong helplessly said, "Wuyue, I'm not available tonight. Please come early tomorrow night!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Meimei pinched his thigh, making him want to cry out, but seeing her cold gaze, he had no choice but to shut his mouth.

"Dr. Ouyang, it's not me looking for you, but the old village chief. He just sent someone to ask when you're going to his place!" Wuyue said.

"Oh, I see! I'll be there in a bit!" Xiao Chong then remembered that he seemed to have promised the old village chief to treat his daughter.

"Dr. Ouyang, do you know the way? Would you like me to take you?" Wuyue asked considerately.

"I want—" Before Xiao Chong could finish speaking, a sharp pain shot through his thigh from Lin Meimei's pinch, so he quickly changed his words, "I know! Thank you!"

"Alright then, I'll be going now!" Wu Yue said, his footsteps fading into the distance.

After Wu Yue left, the two of them finally dared to relax and catch their breath.

"Let go of me!" Lin Meimei gave him a reproachful look.

"Let go of what? Let's sleep a little longer!" Xiao Chong pretended not to understand, and wiggled his buttocks, making Lin Meimei tremble as well.

"Sleep my foot! We've come all this way, hurry up and get out!" Lin Meimei tried to get up, but Xiao Chong held her even tighter.

"No, I want to do that~~~~" Xiao Chong said, and began to move.

"No, no, no, don't be so clingy! People will laugh at us later!" Lin Meimei gasped, her words incoherent.

"Just a little while, just a little while!" Xiao Chong said, and began to thrust.

"No, no, come back tonight, we'll talk about it then!" Lin Meimei, worn down by his nagging, resorted to a roundabout tactic.

Xiao Chong knew this wasn't the right time; the patient was waiting at home. But he couldn't bear to leave the beauty beneath him. After a moment's thought, he finally withdrew after a couple more forceful thrusts, leaving behind some white, sticky, stringy liquid.

"This is killing me!" Lin Meimei muttered to herself, quickly getting dressed. A

short while later, they were both dressed, but Lin Meimei said, "You go first, I'll find you later!"

"I don't know where the old village chief lives, how am I supposed to get there?" Xiao Chong asked.

"Just go straight ahead after you leave! I'll wait for you up there, take the flashlight! Hurry up!" Lin Meimei shoved the flashlight into his hand, urging him on.

The night was dark, and his heart was pounding.

Xiao Chong reluctantly left the Guanyin Pavilion, slowly walking along the pitch-black road, shining the flashlight around, inwardly cursing Lin Meimei: What tricks is she playing now? Walking together is perfectly fine, isn't it? People say that if you walk alone at night too often, you'll eventually encounter a ghost. This is my first time walking alone at night, so I hope nothing bad will happen! He

shone his flashlight, and a woman in a white dress and skirt, with disheveled hair, walked towards him from a distance, using the legendary "drifting" technique!

"Oh my god! A ghost!" Xiao Chong screamed and turned to run. But the female ghost instantly floated in front of him. Before Xiao Chong could even see her face clearly, he was terrified and collapsed to the ground. That kind of speed could only be from a ghost or a monster.

"What are you yelling about? It's me!" The female ghost finished fixing her hair, revealing a bewitching face—it was Lin Daiyu.

"Damn it, in the middle of the night, don't you know that scaring someone can kill them!" Xiao Chong said, clutching his chest.

"So cowardly, how can you survive in this world?" Lin Daiyu said disdainfully.

"You look like a ghost with your hair all over the place, of course everyone's afraid of you, cars avoid you, even a coffin wouldn't dare open its lid!"

"Hehe, sorry, the wind's too strong!" Lin Meimei said, tying her hair up, looking much more neat and carefree.

Xiao Chong finally gathered his scattered, frightened soul and walked with her towards the old villager's house.

The old village chief was poor. He had been the village chief for thirty years, and to say he was penniless was too kind; he didn't even have sleeves. He lived in an old, dilapidated house, lit by a dim lamp. The only decent piece of furniture was a worn-out sofa, which he had found in a garbage dump when he went to Yang Village for a meeting earlier this year. The nearly sixty-year-old man had carried it back by himself. An old-fashioned radio was emitting a hoarse, throat-inflamed sound. What

puzzled Xiao Chong was that his daughter, Meihua, wasn't in the house. Where had that woman gone in the middle of the night? Going out so late, it seemed her health wasn't good enough!

When the old village chief saw Xiao Chong and Lin Meimei arrive, he quickly turned off the radio. Then he called over an old yellow dog, who, carrying a flashlight, led Xiao Chong and Lin Meimei outside.

"Old village chief, where are you going?" Xiao Chong asked, puzzled.

"Oh, the old man doesn't live with his daughter and son-in-law. They live elsewhere, very close by, just a few steps away!"

"Old village chief, you only have one daughter? It's so unfilial of her to leave an old man like you here. I think it's better if she doesn't get treatment for her illness!" Xiao Chong was indeed a man of principle; upon hearing this, he turned to go back.

Seeing this, the old village chief became a little anxious and quickly explained, "No, doctor, you misunderstand. My daughter and son-in-law are both very good to me. It's just that I'm used to living alone and don't get along with the young people! They wanted to build a house and furnish it for me, but I'm already old and used to being poor. I'll probably turn into a pile of dust soon. Why waste that money and take up the country's resources? So I refused! But we still eat together, and I stay at my son-in-law's house during the day. It's just that I can't leave this old house at night, so I have to come back and look after it! After all, it's something passed down from our ancestors."

"Oh, is that so? Then, old village chief, slow down and watch your step!" Xiao Chong said, walking unsteadily in the dim flashlight light.

The old village chief, however, moved with the speed and agility of a whirlwind. Hearing this, he laughed heartily, "Doctor, worry more about your own feet! I've walked this road my whole life; I could walk from one end of the village to the other with my eyes closed. Don't worry about me!"

Lin Meimei couldn't help but smile. Of the three, Xiao Chong was the most worrisome; it was truly admirable that he still had the mind to care about others.

The three chatted and laughed for a while before arriving at Meihua's house, a brightly lit two-story Western-style house. Even in the dim light of night, its antique charm was still faintly discernible.

Meihua, hearing the barking of dogs in the distance, had already come out to greet them. Once inside, the guests and hosts sat down, and fragrant tea was served. However, the legendary millionaire, A-Cai, was nowhere to be seen. When the old village chief inquired, Meihua explained that A-Cai had gone to play cards after dinner.

After a few casual words, they got down to business—treating the illness. Xiao Chong asked if he had prepared the things he had instructed. Meihua quickly produced five feet of silk, twelve pounds of old ginger, and two pounds of sesame oil.

Xiao Chong ordered the old village chief to heat sesame oil and three catties of old ginger in a clay pot. He then had Meihua lead him into the room to use silver needles to stimulate acupoints and improve his qi. After a series of actions, Xiao Chong made her take off her pants, spread her legs, and expose her vulva, waiting for the heated ginger...

Meanwhile, Ah Cai had an accident at the mahjong table and returned home early. When he entered the house, he found no one there. Only the occasional whispers between Meihua and a man could be heard from inside the closed door. Ah Cai was immediately furious. Without thinking twice, he kicked open the door and rushed in, attacking the man who was "teasing" his wife between her naked legs.

Unexpectedly, the man, in a moment of haste, delivered a flying kick, sending Ah Cai, who was charging at him, sprawling face-first into the dirt. Blood immediately gushed from his nose. As he scrambled to his feet, ready to fight again, the man punched him in the head, sending him sprawling to the ground, dizzy and seeing stars. Ah Cai was now drooling, unable to fight back or utter a sound swear. He felt utterly humiliated, like a cuckold horn drenched in urine.

Mei Hua, having pulled up her pants, rushed over to help him, but Ah Cai, ungrateful, shoved her away. This woman hadn't been allowed to touch him for eleven years; he'd been living a subhuman life, forced to pretend to be happy and content in public while secretly seeking pleasure in the bathroom every night. He'd endured hunger and thirst, only to have it all fall into the wrong hands. A bastard had entered his home, slept in his bed, and taken advantage of his wife, and he, powerless to defend his dignity, felt utterly suicidal.

Ah Cai wept bitterly, and Mei Hua tearfully tried to comfort him. Xiao Chong felt sorry for him, but even an upright official

can't settle family disputes, especially since he wasn't playing the role of an upright official but rather a third party. So he didn't want to make a fool of himself and instead watched the drama unfold. There are dramas every day, but few are truly in the thick of it. Just as things were getting heated, the old village chief and Lin Meimei, who were stir-frying ginger in the kitchen, came over after hearing the commotion. Seeing Ah Cai's misunderstanding, the old village chief quickly explained the situation. Ah Cai then stopped crying slightly, looking at his father-in-law, wife, and the other man with suspicion. Seeing that he still seemed unconvinced, the old village chief showed him the stir-fried ginger, and Ah Cai finally believed him.

The old village chief's expression immediately changed, demanding that Ah Cai apologize to the man he thought was a scoundrel but was actually a doctor. Ah Cai felt utterly wronged, like someone swallowing a bitter pill. His wife had been "slept with," he had been beaten, and now he had to apologize—and he couldn't refuse! Sigh, to be a person like this is truly a complete failure!

Xiao Chong saw that although A Cai was mediocre, he was still a decent man, so he didn't deliberately make things difficult for him. After he finally managed to squeeze out three words, he continued to treat Mei Hua's illness. This time, he only asked the old village chief to leave, while A Cai and Lin Meimei stayed behind. What he feared, of course, was that people would misunderstand again!

Mei Hua went back to bed. This time, she had to take off her clothes in front of her husband and a strange man. Although the reason was perfectly legitimate, she couldn't help but feel extremely ashamed. At the same time, she felt an indescribable excitement. She just took off her pants, lay down on the bed, spread her legs, and she was already wet!

A Cai was surprised because his wife was a slow-to-warm-up woman. Eleven years ago, countless nights, he had tried everything he could, and it would take at least half an hour before she would even get a little wet. But this time... he felt a mix of emotions, all of which were unpleasant. Xiao Chong ignored this, first using a silk thread to lift the protruding flesh from Mei Hua's labia, carefully inserting it into her vagina, then wrapping a piece of heated ginger in the silk thread and applying it as a hot compress to her perineum. He would reheat it after it cooled and repeat this process for an hour before the treatment was finished.

Having succeeded, Xiao Chong prescribed some qi-tonifying Chinese medicine and was about to leave when A Cai shouted, "Doctor, yes, you're a doctor! Quick, come with me to save that family!"

"What family?" Xiao Chong asked, puzzled.

"Quick, let's go, I'll tell you!" A Cai dragged Xiao Chong out the door. The old village chief and Lin Meimei, confused, told Mei Hua to rest well and then quickly followed to see what was going on.

Chapter 50 of the "Frustration" series: A Solution from the Brink.

It turns out that after dinner that evening, Ah Cai went out to play cards. He arrived at the house where they had arranged to meet, only to find the family already eating. They watched him eat like dogs at the gate. Ah Cai was about to leave to wander around outside before returning, but the host was hospitable and invited him to the card table. They prepared tea and told him to wait a few minutes while he ate his meal, making urgent phone calls to his card-playing friends.

Once everyone had arrived, they sat down at the table. However, halfway through the game, the host started complaining of stomach pains. The others assumed he had won money and wanted to leave, so they wouldn't let him go, refusing to leave him alone. But after a while, he was rolling on the ground in pain, and his entire family was in the same state. The card players realized something was wrong and quickly called their relatives and friends. When they arrived, they were also helpless. There was no way out of Guanyin Village; the only option was to cross the river, but the river was swollen after the torrential rain, and even boats dared not cross. Wading across would be suicide. The card players didn't want to watch their family die in agony, but having no other choice, they left to avoid seeing it and worrying about it.

In the distance, the house where the incident occurred was in sight—the home of the owner of the notorious, unscrupulous pharmacy. The same word flashed through Xiao Chong and Lin Meimei's minds simultaneously: retribution!

When A Cai led Xiao Chong and the others into the house, the seven members of the family had already been moved to the main hall. The youngest was in shock from the pain, while the older ones were writhing on the floor in agony. The hall was filled with people, who simply watched, not out of numbness or indifference, but because everyone was powerless to help.

"Get out of the way! The doctor's here!" A furious shout rang out; it was Ah Cai, who had been wronged and was now roaring in anger. His voice was incredibly loud and deadly, immediately parting the dense crowd.

Xiao Chong rushed into the hall and saw people lying on the ground, their faces ashen, writhing in agony, clutching their abdomens, their faces covered in cold sweat. The two children were in shock and unconscious, barely clinging to life. Their condition was critical; their lives were in imminent danger. Without immediate treatment, they might lose everything, including their families.

Although the unscrupulous pharmacy owner was cruel to the villagers, Xiao Chong, as a doctor, couldn't be unjust to him, especially since seven lives were at stake. Without hesitation, Xiao Chong used his silver needles to swiftly and effectively control the vital blood vessels, easing the pain slightly. However, this was only a temporary measure, lasting at most a little over an hour. Without effective medical treatment within that hour, even a miracle wouldn't save them.

"Did you call 120?" Xiao Chong asked the crowd.

"Yes, the ambulance arrived on the other side a long time ago, but the boats dare not cross, so they can't cross either!" someone in the crowd replied.

"Damn it!" Xiao Chong cursed angrily.

"Sigh, so poor! If only there were a bridge! Maybe this family could still be saved!"

"This is their retribution. If they were strong, they'd be the only pharmacy in the whole village, selling nothing but shoddy medicine!"

"Yes, even if it's the work of fate, you can still live; but if you do something wicked, you can't escape it!"

"..."

Xiao Chong had no time to pay attention to the comments from the crowd. Looking at the pharmacy owner lying on the ground, still groaning, he asked, "What happened? Did you eat anything?"

"I...I don't know, I ate dinner not long ago...and this is how it happened...maybe it's those wild mushrooms...that caused the problem!" the pharmacy owner said weakly.

Xiao Chong quickly ran to the kitchen, and Lin Meimei followed. They rummaged through the kitchen, washing everything clean, leaving no food behind.

"Outside, check the poultry area for anything," Lin Meimei suggested, a sudden inspiration.

Xiao Chong didn't hesitate and rushed out. At this moment, time was life; every second counted, potentially saving a life.

Behind the house and courtyard stood a chicken coop, a duck coop, and a stinking pigsty. Seventeen or eighteen chickens, big and small, roosters and hens, were already dead, their bodies growing cold. The three fat pigs in the pigsty were also lifeless. In the duck coop, seven or eight ducks, except for one that was quacking loudly under the flashlight beam, had already joined their pig and chicken brethren in meeting their maker.

The feeding trough was empty; nothing was found.

"What should we do?" Lin Meimei asked anxiously!

"Let's just leave it at that! Judging from their symptoms and the deaths of these livestock, it's food poisoning. But now all the food is gone, and we can't get it tested. We can only blindly guess, based on what the pharmacy owner said, that it's mushroom poisoning!"

"Nonsense, even I, without medical training, know it's food poisoning. The key question is, how do we treat it?"

"Sorry, without medicine, even if we knew how, there's nothing we can do. To borrow a phrase someone said today, just wait to die!"

"Seriously? Aren't you a miracle doctor? Aren't fruits and vegetables supposed to cure diseases?"

"Miss, not every disease can be cured with fruits and vegetables!"

"I'm ignoring you. Anyway, you're a doctor, so hurry up and think of a solution!"

"If I had a solution, why would I be arguing with you? Do you have nothing better to do?"

"Heavens, are you just going to stand by and watch them die?"

"Oh God, I want to help the dying, but even a skilled doctor can't cure a patient without medicine. What am I supposed to do?"

"Sigh!"

"Sigh—"

The two sighed and fell silent. Xiao Chong held the flashlight and shone it around, scaring the duck that had miraculously survived stepping in dog poop. It quacked loudly.

"Please, stop shining it around! Look how scared you've made the duck! Don't you have any sense of public decency?! Buddha said: All things in heaven and earth have spirit, life, and thought!"

Xiao Chong rolled his eyes at this.

"The night gave you a pair of black eyes, but you use them to roll your eyes. What a waste!"

Xiao Chong's eyes rolled even whiter, until the black was completely invisible! "My eyes were given to me by my parents, not by the darkness. It's pitch black, and you won't let me use this little bit of light to illuminate the world! You're always spouting Buddhist sutras, when will you ever listen to me? If you listen to Buddha, will he give you money and sex?"

"…I'll listen to you when I have time!"

"Alright, now I'll say it: kill this duck!"

"Huh?" "

What 'huh'? I'm still thinking! Go now!"

"How can you be so cruel!"

"Can you save people without being cruel? "

"Will killing this duck save people?"

"Of course it can! Do you know why all the other ducks died, but this one didn't?"

"Maybe it has some kind of illness, like being pregnant or something, or maybe it has a poor appetite and isn't eating the leftovers!"

"Good heavens! Lin Daiyu, you're a genius! Heaven is jealous of talent! You can even come up with such ideas. I admire you! Look at it, jumping around like a baby, does it look sick? 'Pregnant duck,' that's a new term you invented!"

"Then tell me why? Stop teasing me like this! Can't you just say it straight? I may have lived for 120 years, but standing next to you, everyone would say you're the one who's a hundred-year-old monster. I really don't understand how my son and Baoling could have given birth to such a thing as you!"

"Hey, have some manners! One of them is your father-in-law, and the other is your mother-in-law. And the thing you're talking about is me, your husband. If there's a father-in-law, then there's a mother-in-law, so aren't you even more of a thing?!"

"This world is crazy! My grand-disciple has become a mother-in-law! Sigh...we seem to have gone way off-topic! Hurry up and tell me how this duck can't die and how to use it to cure the disease!"

"It's simple. This duck can't die because it must have eaten an antidote!"

"Yeah, yeah, how could I not figure out such a simple question!"

"If you figured it out, you'd be a miracle doctor!"

"Stop rambling and tell me how to treat it!"

"There are two methods. First, kill the duck, squeeze out all the blood, and force-feed each person a little bit! Second, dissect it, open its stomach, see what's inside, find everything, boil a pot of soup, and give each person a big bowl to drink!"

"Are you sure this method will work?"

"I'm not sure, we can only gamble and hope that the bicycle can really turn into a motorcycle!"

"This... okay! Although it's a bit cruel, being with you is so much fun and interesting. Why didn't I meet you sooner and waste a hundred years of my life?" "

How should I know? I wasn't even born then!"

"..."

Under Xiao Chong's temptation, Lin Daiyu did another thing against Buddhism and Taoism: killing! The duck that was just jumping around was dead in the blink of an eye. After draining the blood from the duck's neck, Lin Daiyu took out the stomach, and then tried her best to squeeze out all the blood from the flesh. She finally managed to get a big bowl of blood, and then Plan A was implemented.

After each person drank two large mouthfuls, there was no reaction, absolutely no reaction; they were still in excruciating pain. Helpless, they had to implement Plan B. If Plan B also failed, then it was simply fate; they had no choice but to die. Xiao Chong and the others could do nothing but prepare for their funerals as a matter of humanity.

Xiao Chong carefully cut open the duck's stomach with a knife. Once inside, he and Lin Meimei could hardly believe their eyes. Such a small stomach contained so many things: flies, spiders, earthworms, centipedes, caterpillars, moths, mud, small fish, rice, and chaff.

Where could they find so many things? Xiao Chong quickly found the old village chief and told him his idea. Although the old village chief thought it was risky and absurd, he also thought it was worth a try. So he mobilized all the labor force and reserves of Guanyin Village—the elderly, adults, children, women and children—to search for these things by flashlight and torches, searching high and low.

Xiao

Chong carefully cut open the duck's stomach with a knife. After opening it, he and Lin Meimei could hardly believe their eyes. Such a small stomach contained so many things: flies, spiders, earthworms, centipedes, caterpillars, moths, mud, small fish, rice, and chaff.

Where could they find so many things? Xiao Chong quickly found the old village chief and told him his idea. Although the old village chief thought it was risky and absurd, he also thought it was worth a try. So he mobilized all the labor force and reserves of Guanyin Village—the elderly, adults, children, women and children—to search for these things by flashlight and torches, searching high and low.

A villager actually took the explosives used for quarrying stones, lit them, and threw them into the fishpond of the unscrupulous pharmacist, ostensibly to find small fish, but everyone knew he was settling a personal score. Strangely, no one objected. When the fishpond turned white, some villagers secretly caught a few large fish and took them home.

Xiao Chong set up a pot in the courtyard, his face covered in dirt, and started a fire to boil water for soup.

The power of the masses is immense; within half an hour, people gathered what Xiao Chong needed and threw it all into the large pot.

The medicine boiled, black and bubbling, filling the courtyard with an indescribable smell—fishy, foul, and pungent. People couldn't help but cover their mouths and noses, trying to breathe less. Xiao Chong, however, took off his shirt and covered his eyes, stirring the pot with a large shovel. Just before the soup was ready, he thought for a moment, then scooped up a large shovel of mud and sand from the nearby ground and threw it into the pot—an essential ingredient!

Five large bowls and two small bowls of medicine were brought out and poured down the throats of the seven men.

Everyone stopped to rest, awaiting their reactions. At this point, life and death were in the hands of fate; they were simply resigning themselves to their destiny. The King of Hell had originally intended for them to die at midnight, but Xiao Chong had managed to keep them alive until dawn. Whether they survived depended entirely on their luck!

Hundreds of people waited silently, the entire scene eerily quiet except for the bubbling of the medicine in the pot.

"Ugh—" The unscrupulous pharmacy owner was the first to vomit, followed by his wife, brothers, elderly relatives, and children.

The vomit was foul-smelling, and everyone quickly retreated, as if afraid of infection. Only the seemingly indifferent, albeit selfless, doctor continued to move among the seven, pressing on one's abdomen, checking another's pulse… though he mostly pressed on the owner's delicate, soft, and snow-white abdomen. According to the crowd, she was probably more severely poisoned! One moment they shook their heads, the next they nodded, their faces shifting between joy and worry! Their expressions were so strange that no one could tell whether this bizarre folk remedy was effective or ineffective. Some relatives who were close to the family had already secretly begun making arrangements for their funerals.

After thirty or forty minutes, the seven people could no longer vomit. After a bout of dry heaving, they calmed down, drank a bowl of brown sugar water, and then all fell into a peaceful sleep. Xiao Chong checked their pulses again; they were steady and strong, indicating that there was no longer any serious problem. After announcing the good news to everyone, some were happy and some were worried. The happy ones were naturally the relatives and friends of the unscrupulous pharmacy owner, while the worried ones were the long-time patients who had been buying medicine from him and were about to be ripped off again.

Applause is the cheapest thing, and also the most effective way for people to express their feelings. Flowers—in the mountains and countryside, how could one afford such delicate things? Wildflowers are there, covering the mountains and fields, everywhere, but who would bother with such hypocritical things in the dead of night?

The thunderous applause didn't last long before it stopped. Hands were red and sore from clapping; did they want to beat them raw? A few women stayed behind to care for the patient, while everyone else went home to wash up… The fish the unscrupulous pharmacy owner had picked up from his fishpond was gutted, salted, and then he went to sleep!

After instructing the patient's relatives on some matters, Xiao Chong and Lin Meimei left hand in hand. The road was still dark, but neither of them felt fear, only a heavy sense of happiness! Now, Xiao Chong finally understood what his father often said: "A prostitute's happiness comes from satisfying her customers' demands! A doctor's happiness comes from curing his patients with a few treatments!"

Back at Guanyin Pavilion, Lin Meimei didn't hesitate to go into the room with Xiao Chong and quickly closed the door.

Although Xiao Chong was a little tired, something within him was still restless and eager. Like a hungry tiger seizing a sheep, he pinned Lin Meimei to the bed, his impatient hands reaching for her private parts.

"No—" Lin Mei struggled, feigning resistance, her voice like a dream.

"I know what you need. Don't hold back. Abstinence will make a woman's face turn yellow, cause irregular periods, increase vaginal discharge, and lead to gynecological problems! Come, let me give you pleasure and make you even more beautiful!" Xiao Chong whispered in her ear, biting her earlobe.

Lin Mei couldn't stand the tickling and dodged Xiao Chong, finally managing to break free from his embrace before saying, "Wait a minute, I have something to tell you!"

"What is it?" Xiao Chong, seeing her serious expression, stopped in surprise.

"When do you plan to leave Guanyin Pavilion?"

"In the next couple of days, I guess. I can't just settle down here and become a barefoot doctor!"

"Why not? Didn't you see tonight? We need doctors here, especially excellent doctors like you!"

"This..." Xiao Chong's face showed difficulty. After hesitating for a while, he said, "Although I like saving lives and I experience my own value in the process, I can't stay in this small mountain village! Living in the big city has become a habit for me. Without the bright lights and luxurious food, I don't think I can stand it. Even if I agree to your request today for your health, I will still leave in less than three months!"

Lin Meimei couldn't help but sigh when she heard this. “I know this request is indeed excessive for you. I can keep your body, but not your heart; I can keep your heart, but not your body. You are not meant to be confined, yet I want to trap you in this pool. This is truly an unreasonable desire!”

Seeing her sad and dejected appearance, Xiao Chong tenderly stroked her pretty face and comforted her, saying, “I may not be able to settle down now, but when I get old, this will definitely be a good place to live out my days in peace! I will definitely choose to retire here then!”

“I know why you can’t settle down, because the hatred in your heart is too deep, you can’t let go!”

“…Yes, I admit, I can’t let go. The Long family hurt me too deeply, so deeply that I can’t forget them even if I want to!”

“Alas, when will this cycle of revenge end? Why can’t you be more open-minded!”

“My hatred for them is as deep as your love for the people of Guanyin Village. I ask you, can you let them go?”

“…To be honest, no!”

"That's it! Even you, a reincarnated Bodhisattva, can't let go, let alone a mere mortal like me!"

"Alright then! Those people from the Dragon Clan have committed heinous crimes and deserve retribution. As long as you agree to three conditions, I'll help you take revenge. What do you say?"

"What conditions?" Xiao Chong's face lit up with joy, and he quickly asked.

"First, tell me if you can agree to them!"

"If it's something I can't do, of course I won't agree!"

"Don't worry, you can definitely do it!"

"Alright, tell me!"

"First, you build a bridge over the Guanyin River. Can you do that?"

"I'm a little worried about the money, but like you said, I want to accumulate good karma, building bridges and roads is one way, so I agree!"

"Second, you must stay here for half a year and learn a kung fu with me!"

"Kung fu? Oh my god, I hate practicing kung fu... You're not going to make me practice that Jade Goddess Kung Fu, are you? If I end up looking like Dongfang Bubai, neither male nor female, I'd rather die than practice it!" Although Xiao Chong admired Lin Daiyu's kung fu, the thought of becoming a half-human, half-demon with orchid fingers made him shudder, and he shook his head incessantly as if he had swallowed something.

"No, this kind of extremely yin and gentle skill isn't something you can just learn whenever you want. I want to pass on to you another, stronger internal martial art. Combined with your Three Needles Internal Energy, it will be much more useful for healing and saving lives! It will also be more helpful for helping the weak and oppressed. Didn't you say you can be hypnotized so easily? Once you learn this skill, that Dragon Girl will be the one who hypnotizes you instead!" As Lin Meimei said this, a cunning glint flashed in her eyes, but Xiao Chong was too busy thinking about the mantra in the Sunflower Manual—"To practice a divine skill, one must first castrate oneself"—to notice it.

"Could it be a more advanced hypnosis technique?" Xiao Chong asked in surprise.

"The Mind-Seducing Technique, or you could say a more powerful hypnosis technique! It's similar to your family's ancestral Three Needles Internal Energy, but if you combine the two, it will not only make your skills stronger, but also make healing and saving lives much easier! Although my master passed on this skill to me, she said it was a heretical and evil skill and forbade me to use it," Lin Meimei said.

"Your master is a complete idiot..."

"How dare you! If you dare say another bad word about my master, I'll cleave you in two!" Lin Meimei immediately retorted angrily.

"Alright, alright! I admit I was wrong, but Master's thinking is really stubborn. In fact, any righteous martial arts in the hands of bad people will inevitably become evil and crooked, but if evil and crooked arts are used by virtuous people on the righteous path, how can they be considered evil and crooked!"

"Hmm, that makes sense. If only my master had your way of thinking!"

"After talking for so long, you still haven't explained what the effect of your Mind-Seducing Technique is!"

"Mind-Seducing Technique, at a minor level, can hypnotize people and animals; at a major level, it can command all things in heaven and earth!"

"Wow, is that really so exaggerated? Do you think this is some fantasy novel? This is a city... a rural area, only telling the stories of ordinary people!"

Lin Meimei glanced at Xiao Chong disdainfully and said, "Chinese martial arts are profound and extensive; how could a mortal like you possibly understand them!"

"Has anyone actually mastered your so-called miraculous Mind-Seducing Technique?"

"So far, no one!"

Xiao Chong immediately deflated. No one had ever succeeded, so what was the point of me practicing? They say failure is the mother of success, but knowing that failure and certain death lay ahead, why would I keep going? Am I crazy? "I'm not practicing anymore!"

"No one has achieved mastery, but quite a few have achieved minor mastery. It's a hundred times more effective than that normal psychological hypnosis!"

"Can you even hypnotize animals?"

"Of course!" Lin Meimei said, barely suppressing a laugh. She thought to herself: If you play the zither for a cow all day, even if it doesn't understand, it's very likely to fall asleep, so naturally it can be hypnotized!

"Fine! That little bitch Dragon Girl actually tried to hypnotize me! I'll use my mind-control technique to kill you!" Xiao Chong thought to himself, then said to Lin Meimei, "Six months it is. To ensure this miraculous martial art isn't lost to the world, and to promote the spirit of Chinese martial arts, I'll learn it!" "

Phew~~~" Lin Meimei secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking: I finally managed to trick you into staying. It seems Old Zhao's experience was worthwhile. "The third one..."

"No way, boss lady, there's a third one?" Xiao Chong asked in surprise.

"Hehe, don't be so nervous, this third one isn't a bad thing for you!"

"Tell me!" Xiao Chong said listlessly. If you say it's not a bad thing, it can't be a good thing either!

"You need to train two top-notch doctors in six months!"

"Damn it, do you think I'm a god? Even a regular medical school takes four or five years. With my level, it'll take at least two years. Creating a doctor in six months? Even creating a god wouldn't take this long!"

"Don't worry, the two I'm giving you already have three years of theoretical knowledge; they just lack practical experience!"

"That must be Wu Ye. And the other one?"

"Wu Yue!"

"Wow, awesome!" Xiao Chong's mouth watered at the thought of having two beautiful and charming sisters by his side.

"Don't be too happy yet. If they lose even a single hair, I'll hold you responsible!" Lin Meimei looked fierce, like a tigress, but to Xiao Chong, she was just a paper tiger!

Not a single hair would be missing; at most, a membrane would be gone! After making up his mind, Xiao Chong said, "No problem. Give me six months. I wouldn't dare call a first-rate doctor, but a top-notch doctor will definitely be able to!"

"Alright then! Tomorrow you'll move to the old house at the west end of the village in Guanyin Pavilion!"

"Why do I have to move? I'm doing just fine here!"

"Yes, you're doing fine here, but we're not. Leaving a grown man like you in the pavilion, won't people gossip? Besides, you're so restless, who knows if you'll end up sleeping in one of the female disciples' beds in the middle of the night!"

"You're so fierce, who dares to gossip? You'll tear their mouths apart! I sleep very soundly, basically like a dead person, not moving at all!"

"Don't give me that. Tomorrow, you must move there!" Seeing that negotiation wouldn't work, Lin Meimei simply resorted to orders.

"Fine, I'll agree to all your conditions, but you have to agree to one!"

"You have more conditions?"

"Damn, isn't democracy encouraged these days? You've made so many conditions, can't I just make one?"

"Okay, go ahead! But if it's beyond my capabilities, I won't agree!"

"Don't worry, you're capable! Come closer!" Xiao Chong whispered a few words in Lin Meimei's ear with a lewd grin.

Lin Meimei immediately jumped up, furious, "You want me to do such a despicable thing? Don't even think about it! What do you take me for? A prostitute? This is outrageous!"

"No way? Fine, then forget it! I'm packing up and going home tomorrow!" Xiao Chong lay lazily on the bed, looking like a dead pig unafraid of boiling water.

"Don't make me angry, or you'll regret it!" Lin Meimei stretched out a hand, turning it upwards, and a faint, yet bone-chilling gas immediately rose from it.

"Tch, don't force me. If you don't comply, even if you beat me to death, I'll still say it! I'm going home tomorrow!" Xiao Chong was now firmly convinced and determined to teach this spoiled and willful old hag a lesson.

With Xiao Chong's firm stance, Lin Meimei involuntarily softened. Even if she didn't think of herself, she had to think of Wu Ye and Wu Yue; even if she didn't think of them, she had to think of all the people of Guanyin Village!

"Can we change the terms?" Lin Meimei's tone lowered.

"Generally speaking, no! But tonight is an exception. Come closer!"

Lin Meimei was overjoyed and quickly put her ear to his mouth. But after hearing his words, her pretty face turned even paler with anger, and she said furiously, "How can you be so lewd? Your head is full of such things!" (

Chapter 52: Joining the Village Team)

Xiao Chong's attitude hardened, and Lin Meimei involuntarily softened. Even if she didn't think of herself, she had to think of Wu Ye and Wu Yue; even if she didn't think of them, she had to think of all the people of Guanyin Village!

"Could we change the terms?" Lin Meimei's tone lowered.

"Generally speaking, no! But tonight is an exception. Come closer!"

Lin Meimei was overjoyed and quickly put her ear to his mouth. But after hearing his words, her pretty face turned even paler with anger, and she said furiously, "How can you be so lewd? Your head is full of such things!"

"One or the other, take it or leave it. If you don't want to, fine, I'm going home tomorrow!" Xiao Chong's attitude was firm and resolute; nothing could change his mind.

Lin Meimei was truly furious, but she couldn't retaliate. Her pretty face flushed red, then turned pale, then angry, then shy…

Seeing her like this, Xiao Chong was overjoyed: A vixen is a vixen; even when she's angry, she's so cute!

After hesitating for a long, long time, Lin Meimei finally made up her mind and said, "I choose the former!"

"Good, good, that's the wise choice! That back door isn't so easy to access, it'll hurt you to death..." Xiao Chong excitedly rubbed his hands together and lay down on the bed, getting into position, waiting for this sacred and inviolable woman to give him the most classic oral sex of the century!

Lin Meimei slowly unzipped his pants, a slightly cool little hand gently reaching inside, pulling out his incredibly aroused member, giving Xiao Chong a resentful look, before slightly parting her lips and slowly taking the treasure into her mouth.

A warm, suction-filled cavity enveloped Xiao Chong, making him groan with immense pleasure: "Ah!"

Lin Meimei stole a glance at Xiao Chong, seeing his hateful expression, her anger flared even more, and unable to bear it any longer, she hardened her heart, her pearly teeth clenching...

"Ah—Mother—" A blood-curdling scream echoed throughout Guanyin Pavilion, long and mournful!

The next day, Xiao Chong got up early. He didn't want to get up; he considered himself a lazybones. He'd already gotten up early enough in Guangcheng. But the early bird catches the worm, and the early worm gets eaten by the bird! Today, he got up early, even earlier than Lin Daiyu (a character from a Chinese folktale). Actually… he hadn't slept all night. His bird hadn't been eaten, but it had been bitten, and the pain had kept

him awake all night! "That hundred-year-old witch must be a dog! Ugh, why did she have to bite me here of all places!" Xiao Chong pulled down his pants, examining the poor little bird that had been bitten, and said, "Brother, what can I do? You look like a steamed bun, can you blame the dogs for following you?"

"Could it be rabies? If it has other infectious diseases, that would be troublesome too!" He muttered to himself, looking at his red and swollen bird, his expression tense, naturally afraid that he might accidentally become impotent again!

"If Qi's wife saw this, I don't know how heartbroken she would be!" Thinking of Qi Fei'er, Xiao Chong realized that he hadn't been home for more than half a year. He wondered how she was doing. And his son, Xiao Xiao Chong, should be speaking fluently by now! It was a pity that cell phones didn't work here, and making a phone call was inconvenient. To let his family know he was safe, he had to walk several miles.

"..." Xiao Chong had spent the entire night like this since Lin Meimei left. He would steal glances at his little brother, who had been bitten by the venomous fangs, and then mutter a series of sighs to himself, then look again, and sigh again. He was quite neurotic. Being bitten for the first time in more than twenty years had really hit him hard.

As dawn broke, that wicked woman, Lin Meimei, came to the door again. She politely invited Xiao Chong out of the Guanyin Pavilion. How could she not be polite? Since being bitten last night, Xiao Chong had ignored her completely and hadn't even looked at her.

She meant to take Xiao Chong to the old house at the west end of the village, but Xiao Chong packed his bags and drove his Mercedes-Benz to the ferry crossing in the east.

"Where are you going?" Lin Meimei suddenly blocked the front of the car and asked.

"I'll go wherever I want! What's it to you? Get out of the way! Or I'll step on the gas!" Xiao Chong said irritably

. "Go ahead and step on it! If you've got the guts, run me over!" Lin Meimei originally wanted to use brute force to flip the car over, but then thought that would be too wasteful of national resources, so she used another of her killer moves—being a rogue.

"I'm not in the mood to argue with you. I feel uncomfortable just looking at you!" Xiao Chong really didn't even look at her.

"Is it really that big of a deal? I'm just a grown man, I'm only biting you a little bit! You can't even stand a little bit of pain!"

"A little bit? A little bit of pain? Damn it, you try biting me then!" Xiao Chong rolled his eyes at her.

"Oh my god, if I'm a nun, then you're a dog. If you really don't mind getting dirty, then I'll let you bite me, so what!" Lin Meimei laughed like a fairy. With such bold and outrageous words, who could believe that she used to be a nun!

"I'm too lazy to talk to you, get out of my way!" Xiao Chong was even angrier.

"Don't be angry, it's my first time, my technique isn't good, and I didn't know you can't bite that thing! Please be magnanimous!" Lin Meimei used another of her womanly killer moves—coquetry!

"Technique? How can you even talk about technique with someone like you?" Xiao Chong said disdainfully.

"My lord, please have some self-respect. I'm not a prostitute, I sell my body but not my art!" Lin Meimei said seriously.

"Pfft—" Her words were so funny that Xiao Chong couldn't keep a straight face anymore and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"You laughed, you're not angry anymore, that's great." Lin Meimei clapped her hands and laughed like a child.

Xiao Chong quickly straightened his face and said, "Who said I can't give birth? I'm very angry!"

"Don't be like that, you just laughed, you're not angry anymore!" Lin Meimei said softly.

"I'm most angry when I laugh, get out of my way!" Xiao Chong said gruffly.

"Are you really that heartless! Are you really not going to be with me anymore?" Lin Daiyu said sadly, her eyes immediately reddening, misty tears welling up, like pear blossoms in the rain, making her look pitiful.

Seeing her like this, Xiao Chong's heart softened. He sighed inwardly, "Even heroes have difficulty resisting the charms of a beautiful woman!"

"Alright! Don't be like this. I had someone send medicine over yesterday. It's on the other side of the river. I'll see if the water has receded!"

"Really? Hehe, that's great! I'll go with you!" Lin Daiyu immediately stopped crying and smiled, walking around to the other side of the car and opening the door. As she got in, a smug look flashed across her face. She thought to herself: "Little brat, I don't believe I can't handle you. Trying to play tricks on me? You're still too naive."

The journey of a little over a kilometer was completed in no time by Xiao Chong's quick acceleration! The river was still high, showing no sign of receding. The once emerald green water, seemingly bottomless, had turned a muddy yellow, surging violently and terrifyingly. The equally unscrupulous boatman had already dropped anchor and secured the boat firmly to the bank with several thick steel cables.

"Heavens, this damned water, when will it recede!" Xiao Chong cursed.

"Wait a few days. If it doesn't rain again, we can cross the river in three to five days!" Lin Meimei said.

"What if it rains again?" Xiao Chong asked.

"Then it might take ten days or half a month!"

"Ugh..."

At the west end of the village, an old house, abandoned for decades, with black tiles and red walls, though old, still looked sturdy, standing firm despite nearly a century of wind and rain. The door consisted of two heavy wooden planks that creaked painfully when opened and closed. There were two stone stools beside the door, for sitting or squatting; in the countryside, they were usually used for squatting.

Upon entering, there is a small side hall, beyond which lies an open-air courtyard, and above that is the main hall, with four side rooms on either side. This place will be Xiao Chong's residence for the next six months, where he practices medicine, teaches nuns, and provides for his daily needs.

There was never a signboard above the door, but when Xiao Chong and Lin Meimei arrived, the words "Guanyin Health Clinic" were already there. Xiao Chong couldn't help but chuckle when he saw these large, bold characters. The Guanyin Health Clinic had a male doctor who, besides treating difficult cases, also specialized in gynecology—truly bizarre.

The old house had been cleaned spotlessly by the nuns. In the main hall, there was a consultation table, a stool, and a chair behind the table. Around it were medicine shelves that Lin Meimei had commissioned from someone, but the items on the shelves made Xiao Chong both laugh and cry. Was this a clinic, a pharmacy, or a market? On them were papayas, winter melons, field gourds, cucumbers, bitter melons, old ginger, raw scallions, garlic…

As soon as the two entered, Wuyue and Wuye greeted them with a bow.

Lin Meimei pointed to the two young nuns and said to Xiao Chong, "I'm entrusting the clinic and the staff to you. Although it can't compare to your Longxin, it's still the hope of over two hundred households and a thousand people in Guanyin Village. I hope you'll take it seriously!"

"Don't worry, I'll definitely take it very, very seriously!" Xiao Chong looked at the two beautiful young nuns, his eyes gleaming with a faint blue light.

After hearing Xiao Chong's words, Lin Meimei began to give her two grand-disciples some instructions, not paying attention to Xiao Chong's gaze. Otherwise, how could she entrust her two delicate grand-disciples to a lecherous man?

After giving a long, rambling explanation, Lin Meimei finally said to Xiao Chong, "Alright then, I already discussed the establishment of the clinic with the village chief this morning. He'll be responsible for advertising it for you. As for the rest, you can handle it yourself. I'm very busy and don't have time to worry about you anymore!"

"What are you busy with?" Xiao Chong asked, puzzled. Could he be busier than Premier Wen? " Advertising? I'd love to have no business every day, close down as soon as possible, and spend half a year living like a god with two girls every day, that would be so great!

" "Guanyin Pavilion is undergoing renovations, and I have to oversee everything. How can I not be busy?" Lin Meimei retorted.

"Tch, didn't you hand this over to your apprentice, that...abbot? Why are you meddling in that?"

"My apprentice is too old; there are some things she can't handle!" Lin Meimei said.

"Do you think she's older than you? Be kind to yourself, you're so old, who knows how many more years you have left?

Take a break!" "Haha, don't worry, as long as you don't die, I certainly won't die first! I'm not going to waste time with you! There's no better day than today, you open for business today! I'm going back now!" Lin Meimei finished speaking and left decisively, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

No sooner had Lin Meimei left than the old village chief's foot appeared. With a hunched back, clutching his waist, he walked with a swaying gait, a sight that pained the eyes, one fearing he might fall and never wake up again. No sooner had the old village chief's foot left than his foot arrived.

With

a hunched back, clutching his waist, he walked with a swaying gait, a sight that pained the eyes, one fearing he might fall and never wake up again.

"Hehe, our village finally has a clinic! We've been waiting for so many years! Finally, it's here!" The old village chief, before even entering, exclaimed, looking at the plaque above the gate. The villages on this side of the river had never had a doctor, not even a barefoot one. The difficulty of seeing a doctor, buying medicine, and crossing the river had become the three major problems for the villagers of Guanyin Village and the surrounding villages. To see a doctor, one always had to wade across the river to the other side and then take a bus for over ten kilometers to the clinic in Yangcun Town. Minor illnesses and pains are usually endured, only resorting to expensive medicine from shady pharmacies when absolutely necessary. If the medicine doesn't work, then they cross the river to go to the hospital. If, during this rainy season, the river swells and becomes impassable, then besides preparing for their death, there's no other option.

Swimming across? Without a second thought. The Guanyin River is turbulent, even on calm days, and even Xiao Chong, accustomed to armed swimming and trained in dangerous waters, is apprehensive; let alone these ordinary villagers.

"Old village chief, you've arrived, come in and sit down!" Xiao Chong feigned an invitation, unable to think of anything to talk about with this old village chief.

"Dr. Ouyang, hello, come in and sit for a while!" The old village chief entered the clinic without ceremony, nearly tripping as he crossed the threshold, luckily Xiao Chong caught him. Once in the main hall, the old village chief found that besides the stool used for taking patients' pulses and asking questions, there was practically nowhere to sit, so he sat down without complaint.

Seeing this, Xiao Chong had no choice but to sit opposite him, just like the old village chief visiting a doctor.

The generation gap was too deep, the atmosphere heavy. Xiao Chong, trying to make conversation, asked, "Old village chief, is your daughter fully recovered?"

So quickly? Is that old ginger some

kind of magic pill? It wouldn't be effective in less than three to five days! "Much better. This morning I saw she was much more energetic, her face had some color back, unlike usual, listless and soaking wet!" the old village chief said with a smile.

"..." Silence returned. The old village chief spoke very little, answering only when asked, and otherwise smoking welding fumes, filling the room with a smoky atmosphere that made the two nun apprentices cough.

"Old village chief, where have you come from?" Xiao Chong finally managed to squeeze out a pointless question. Where had he come from? From home, of course!

"I just went around the village, notifying everyone, door to door, that our village clinic has been established! Let those who are sick come and get treatment!" The old village chief said, taking a puff of his cigarette, pausing, and then continuing, "And also, tell them to notify the other villages in the mountains!"

"Oh, is that so? Good, good!" Xiao Chong chuckled, but inwardly he resented the old man for having nothing better to do. He could just let the villagers come for treatment; he's so old, he can barely walk, why is he meddling in other people's affairs! He'd be better off practicing Tai Chi at home!

"Dr. Ouyang, since you have some free time now, could you examine this old man?" the old village chief asked.

"Sure! What's wrong?" Xiao Chong asked.

"My shoulder is so stiff. A few years ago, it would ache terribly whenever it rained or the wind blew. For the past year, it's been aching every now and then, even when it's sunny and not raining or windy! I suspect it's an old injury I sprained while gathering firewood in the mountains when I was younger, and my back too—it hurts so much after this heavy rain! Could you please take a good look at it?" The old village chief rubbed his soft right

shoulder with his left hand and pointed to his waist. "Sure, I'll take a look!" Xiao Chong walked to his side, took his right hand, and said, "Give me a good squeeze!" This examination could measure the extent of the old village chief's shoulder joint damage. Xiao Chong could determine which tendons were damaged and which nerves were affected by the distribution of force in his five fingers—this was one of the physical examination methods in the Three Needles method!

The old village chief only thought the doctor's examination method was a bit strange. Without giving it much thought, he tightened his grip, using all his strength to hold Xiao Zhong's hand…

"Ah—let go, let go!" A scream rang out. Their hands separated, and Xiao Chong angrily shook his sore hand, complaining, "I told you to use force! Why did you use so much?! It hurts so much!" He never dreamed that this frail old man had such strength! Actually, if he had just asked around, he would have known that the old village chief's strength was renowned far and wide. Back in the day, he had won the position of village chief by wrestling with a dozen strong men. The villagers all knew that the old village chief's strength was like that of an old ox—not to be challenged lightly. Xiao Chong had foolishly touched him; he had only asked for trouble!

"Hehe!" The old village chief simply smiled kindly as an apology. He thought to himself: This young man seems strong, but he's useless. No wonder people say doctors are utterly useless!

Although the handshake hurt Xiao Chong, he also discovered the old village chief's shoulder ailment. He then went behind him and examined his back. After pressing carefully for a while, he asked, "Old village chief, is your back pain new?"

"Doctor, you're truly a miracle worker! My pain only started in the last two or three days. Let me think... yes, it started after that torrential rain that night!" the old village chief exclaimed admiringly.

It turned out that the night before last, when Lin Meimei was pushing the boulder down the mountain to reinforce the dam, a fierce storm raged, with thunder and lightning, and a torrential downpour lasted all night.

The old village chief had eaten dinner early at his son-in-law's house, then took half a jin of liquor back to his old house. He sat on a low stool, drinking and listening contentedly to the hoarse radio. When he finished the liquor, he was drunk and fell asleep on the floor.

In the morning, a cold post-rain wind blew into the house, jolting the old village chief awake with a shiver. He tried to get up, his shoulders swaying, but his back wouldn't budge; it felt as if a thousand-pound boulder was weighing down his entire back. The old village chief realized that he had drunk too much the night before, slept too soundly, and hadn't turned over, allowing the damp, cold air from the floor to seep into his back, affecting blood circulation and causing numbness in his skin and flesh.

Slowly, the old village chief tried to move his limbs, taking nearly twenty minutes before he finally got up. He walked a few steps, but seeing no major problem, he didn't think much of it. He had intended to ask about it when he took Meihua to see Xiaochong, but old age makes one forgetful, and he completely forgot when the time came. Just last night, after taking Xiaochong to see his daughter, his back started to hurt. By this morning, he could barely get out of bed, but remembering Lin Meimei's instructions, he endured the pain and went from house to house to inform people. When he passed Guanyin Clinic, he was truly too weak to walk any further, so when Xiaochong invited him in, he went in without a second thought. He really wanted to rest, but seeing a doctor was just something he did on a whim.

"Wuyue, go and get the old ginger and yellow wine! Mix them together and mash them into a paste! Wuye, go and prepare a bed!" Xiaochong gave the medical orders after the examination. The two apprentices quickly went to do so.

After everything was prepared, Xiao Chong had the old village chief lie face down on the bed. He grabbed a handful of a paste made from yellow wine and old ginger, and vigorously rubbed it between his hands until his palms felt hot and tingling. Then he grabbed another handful of paste and smeared it on the old village chief's back, using the massage techniques used before the three-needle acupuncture treatment. He employed nine massage techniques, including patting, pushing, kneading, tapping, shaking, pinching, plucking, and rolling.

The old village chief, lying on the bed, felt Xiao Chong's palms like two fiery dragons rolling up and down his spine. The pungent and hot medicinal power continuously seeped into his skin, expelling all the damp and cold air that had accumulated. Although the old village chief had an unusually high tolerance, he couldn't help but scream and shout that he felt great. The two nuns couldn't tell whether he was feeling comfortable or uncomfortable!

The old village chief's back quickly turned red and hot from Xiao Chong's manipulation, as if it were on fire. Seeing this, Xiao Chong quickly flicked out his silver needles, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen needles had been inserted into the old village chief's back. After using techniques such as flicking, turning, shaking, vibrating, and spinning once again, Xiao Chong finally stopped.

Half an hour later, Xiao Chong removed the needles and asked the old village chief to get up and try to move around. The old village chief shrugged his shoulders, then, as if relieved, jumped up, completely no longer the unsteady, aching figure he'd been when he arrived. He quickly put on his clothes, gave Xiao Chong a thumbs-up, and exclaimed, "Hehe, Dr. Ouyang, you're a reincarnation of Hua Tuo!"

"Hehe, old village chief, don't laugh at me. Your shoulder problem isn't serious. I'll prescribe another remedy for you. Use it for a week, and it should be fine!" Xiao Chong said, prescribing an incredibly simple remedy: 1 jin of fine salt, heated in a pan, then add 3 qian each of scallion roots and ginger. Wrap everything in a cloth and apply it to the affected area while it's still hot until the salt cools; once a day for a week!

"Will this really work?" the old village chief asked, half-believing. If he hadn't just witnessed Xiao Chong's skills, he wouldn't have believed this remedy could cure his chronic ailment. Even so, he was only half convinced.

"We'll know after we try it. We'll see in a week!" Xiao Chong said confidently.

"Alright, I thank you in advance! If it really works out, I'll kill a chicken and come treat you in a week!" The old village chief said, then went out the door. This time, he walked very briskly, almost like the wind.

After the old village chief had gone quite a distance, Xiao Chong suddenly remembered something—the old man hadn't paid! He couldn't help but shout, "Old village chief! Old village chief! Old village chief—" "

Dr. Ouyang, why are you calling the village chief? Did you forget to tell him something? I'll go after him!" Wu Yue said.

"I forgot to ask him for payment! Go after him, I can't let him pay for... no, I'll give him a free half-hour massage! Quick, charge him twenty yuan! That's a minimum price for friendship! Even massage girls cost more than that! Someone else wouldn't be able to afford my hands for less than two hundred thousand!" Xiao Chong looked at his long, slender, jade-like hands, lost in admiration. After a while, he snapped out of it and said to Wu Yue, "Quick, go after him!"

"Okay!" Wu Yue agreed and ran towards the gate, but after only two steps, she turned back and said to Xiao Chong, "Doctor, I almost forgot, Grandmother said that Guanyin Health Center is a public welfare project, and will not charge patients any fees for six months!"

Xiao Chong was stunned upon hearing this, then his face turned even more ashen than if he were crying, and he wailed, "Heavens, I can't live like this anymore!"

Wu Ye comforted him, "Doctor, don't be sad, we'll make you braised pork tonight!"

Xiao Chong's eyes gleamed as he looked at the two beauties, his gaze filled with a mixture of lust and desire...

"Wuyue, Wuye, you watch the shop, I... I need to use the restroom!" Xiao Chong said, picking up a bitter melon and going into the side room, closing the door tightly behind him. Using the restroom? A bitter melon as toilet paper? Neither of the two nuns understood.

The mischievous Wuye, seeing her teacher acting so strangely, whispered to Wuyue, "Senior Sister Wuyue, you watch this place, I... I need to use the restroom too!"

"You're going too? Oh, okay." Wuyue agreed, but secretly wondered if her breakfast was unclean and had upset her stomach!

Wuye left the clinic but didn't head straight for the restroom. Instead, she quickly went around to the window of the side room, wanting to see what her teacher, Xiao Chong, was up to!

She only glanced inside and exclaimed in surprise: Her teacher was too perverted! She quickly widened her eyes and pressed her face against the window.

Xiao Chong had taken off his pants, naked, and was comparing the bitter melon to his manhood. Was he trying to compete with the bitter melon? The young girl wondered, quickly focusing her attention to see what was going on.

Xiao Chong held the bitter melon and compared it to his manhood for a while before pulling out a small knife. The sharp, gleaming knife then began to demonstrate against the bitter melon and his manhood. The young woman thought to herself, "Oh no! Teacher's going to practice… that Sunflower Manual where you must castrate yourself to master the divine skill! I have to tell Grandmother immediately, or she'll be a widow!" Though she thought this, her feet wouldn't move.

After demonstrating for a while, Xiao Chong seemed to have made a decision. He swung the knife and, without thinking, cut the bitter melon in half. Then he removed the shell, took the empty section, and put it over his manhood, making it look like he was wearing a green hat! Then he put on his underwear, making it look extremely swollen. The young woman finally understood: Teacher was masturbating, like clenching his thighs at night and rubbing a certain spot. Alas, even I, a nun, can hardly resist the temptation of lust, let alone Teacher, a grown man! Teacher is so pitiful!

After the play, Xiao Chong, already dressed, headed outside. Wu Yue quickly returned the way she came, but their eyes met briefly in the hall. The young nun, recalling the scene from earlier, blushed and her heart fluttered. Xiao Chong was startled by her reaction. This nun looked like a peach blossom in March—could she be interested in him?

That night, a fierce storm raged, with thunder and lightning—quite a sight!

The two nuns kept their promise and prepared two dishes for Xiao Chong: braised pork with bamboo shoots and stir-fried wild vegetables. In the rural mountains, the bamboo shoots were wild, and the pork was from domesticated pigs. Although uninspected, it was far more delicious than the factory-farmed pigs of the big cities. The wild vegetables were also natural, purely organic, nutritious and healthy. Although there was only one meat dish and one vegetable dish, the two nuns' excellent cooking skills whetted Xiao Chong's appetite, and he ate until his stomach was round and full.

Full and drunk, he wanted to sleep, and also wanted the company of a beautiful woman. He had a beautiful woman, but sleeping with her was out of the question! So Xiao Chong had to sleep alone! Wuyue and Wuye each stayed in two rooms opposite each other. With two women and a lone man sharing a room, wouldn't the woman suffer some loss? How could the shrewd and capable Lin Daiyu not have considered this? Was it an accidental mistake? Or was it a deliberate act of letting her through?

The night continued, the sounds of wind, rain, and thunder mingling, along with a knocking sound. Xiao Chong thought he was mistaken, but upon closer listening, he realized it was indeed someone knocking.

He opened the door, and there stood Wu Ye, looking all charming.

"Wu Ye, is something wrong so late…?"

"Shh!" Wu Ye whispered, putting her slender white finger to her lips. "Don't be so loud, you might wake Senior Sister Wu Yue!"

Xiao Chong was overjoyed. Wow, what was this little girl up to? Did she want to spend the night with me? She'd come at just the right time, not too late, not too early. I was feeling restless and couldn't sleep! So he quickly whispered back, "Come on in. And, don't let Wu Yue see!"

As soon as Wu Ye entered the wolf's den, Xiao Chong slammed the door shut.

"Get in bed quickly!" Xiao Chong was a straightforward person; since she'd already offered herself up, why pretend to be polite?

Wu Ye, though embarrassed, obediently lay down on the bed. Starving and a little crazy, Xiao Chong didn't care about anything else and pounced on Wu Ye like a hungry tiger.

"Doctor, doctor, what are you doing? Don't do this, get up!" Wu Ye was terrified and cried out in a panic.

"Oh, Wu Ye likes to play like this, hehe, great, I like women like you!" Xiao Chong said, his fingers moving wildly, his hands attacking Wu Ye's fragile and sensitive body. Wu Ye, though embarrassed, obediently lay down on the bed. Xiao Chong, driven somewhat mad by hunger, didn't care about anything else and pounced on Wu Ye like a hungry tiger.

" Doctor, doctor, what are you doing? Don't do this, get up!" Wu Ye was terrified and cried out in a panic. "Oh, Wu Ye likes to play like this, hehe, great, I like women like you!" Xiao Chong said, his fingers moving wildly, his hands attacking Wu Ye's fragile and sensitive body. "Doctor, you've misunderstood! Let me go! I didn't come to see you for this..." Wu Ye was terrified, her face pale. She struggled desperately, calling out, but dared not raise her voice! From what had happened during the day, she already knew her teacher had a strong sex drive, but she hadn't expected it to be this wildly uncontrollable. "Really not for this?" Xiao Chong pressed his lower body against the hollow between her thighs, asking. "No, really not! I came to see a doctor!" Wu Ye said. "Oh, what kind of illness?" "It's...it's...it's not my period!" "How long has it been?" "About three months! Can you let me go?" Wu Ye felt extremely wronged because even now, Xiao Chong's hands were still on her large breasts, and his hard lower body was still pressing against a certain part of her body. "Uh...I'm sorry, I thought..." Xiao Chong was very reluctant, but quickly withdrew from the jade body that he had lingered on, thinking to himself: I misunderstood, how embarrassing. A slight blush appeared on her face, very little, almost invisible! This was incredibly precious to him! Wu Ye initially thought he had guessed she was there for a medical checkup and that lying in bed was just for an examination, so she obediently lay down. But seeing his current state, she dared not lie still; otherwise, she would be taken advantage of on the spot. Just as she was about to get up, Xiao Chong pressed her down: "Don't get up, it'll be troublesome. You'll have to lie down for the examination later. Tell me how you got sick!" Wu Ye hesitated for a moment, her cherry lips slightly parted, and she softly revealed a story filled with bitterness and tears. Wu Ye's original name was Liu Chunxing, a rural girl who didn't expect a particularly elegant name. She lived in Yangcun Town, Huicheng, and originally had a happy and fulfilling family life. Although life was poor, her parents loved her, her grandmother doted on her, and her grandfather spoiled her. At eighteen, after graduating from high school, she received a university acceptance letter and secretly began a relationship with Gou Sheng from the same village, pledging their lives to each other. Just as she was happily preparing for university, a sudden tragedy struck: a great flood submerged her family's fields and house, taking the lives of her parents, grandparents, and grandfather. Overnight, she... She lost everything; her family had left her, and Gou Sheng, the man she deeply loved and to whom she had given her virginity, was engaged to a wealthy woman. Heartbroken, she finally became a nun and was selected by Guanyin Pavilion as a special student to enter Huicheng Medical College. Admittedly, at the age of eighteen, she was able to experience orgasm because of one autumn night. With the decline of this dazzling star (in the eyes of the villagers, she was a spring flower), Chunxing's brilliance was no more, and she began to fall into lovesickness, regret, pain, and sorrow. The heavy pressure caused a drastic change in her body. Her only relative—her period—began less and less. Her cold and unfeeling period would only come for one or two days a month at most, and a small, thin quilt would suffice. But suddenly one day, she discovered that her heartless period had completely cut off contact with her. Those few days a month were so rare. In despair, she finally turned to Guanyin Pavilion and became a nun who practiced Buddhism while keeping her hair intact. It was heartbreaking, not just for her, but for everyone. No one could understand or bear to see such a young and beautiful girl forced to wait for her beauty to fade, deprived of the happiness she deserved. The hospital had tried, and the doctors had been concerned, but round after round of treatments, especially those hypocritical doctors wearing masks like dog's leftovers, were all designed to achieve their own fantasies. Some used their hands, some their mouths, some offered cucumbers and bananas, some offered iron whips—while these treatments might occasionally quench her thirst, they weren't enough. She hated props; in her eyes, she felt like a prop herself. The doctors understood her problem: she wanted a person, a living, breathing person, a real, dashing man who would grace countless nights with his presence. But unfortunately, they weren't; they couldn't fake it. So the doctors could only watch her grow more and more haggard, watching her throw herself into the Guanyin Pavilion… “So pitiful! Chunxing, no, Wuye, you’re so pitiful!” Xiao Chong’s eyes reddened as he listened. “Doctor… Brother Xiao Chong, you’re pitiful too! We’re both in the same boat!” Wuye said, recalling the scene from earlier that day. “Me?” Xiao Chong wondered, he didn’t seem to have told her about his tragic past. “Yes, Brother Xiao Chong, don’t be so hard on yourself in the future. I saw everything today! Bitter melon is good, but how can it compare to a woman! When the river recedes, cross it to Yangcun Town. There are hair salons and prostitutes there! Grandmother Master is an upright woman, she probably won’t do that with you, but I won’t tell her! Don’t worry!” Wuye said with pity. Bitter melon? Hearing those two words, Xiao Chong remembered putting a bitter melon on his penis earlier that day, and he couldn’t help but laugh and cry. Was that masturbation? He had noticed his penis was a little red and swollen. Adding to the pain was his frantic massage of the old village chief, his penis dangling precariously in his baggy boxer shorts, causing him considerable discomfort. He feared his regained penis would be ruined again, but with no other medicine available, he reluctantly resorted to bitter melon. Bitter melon has cooling and anti-inflammatory properties, so using it for pain relief was a last resort. Unexpectedly, the little girl, Wu Ye, mistakenly thought he was using bitter melon for masturbation. Instead of pointing it out, she feigned innocence, saying, "Yes, yes, we're both in the same boat, we should love each other from now on!" "..." After taking advantage of Wu Ye, Xiao Chong finally took her pulse, using the Three Needles Internal Qi method. He extended his left index, middle, and ring fingers, placing them on the cun, guan, and chi points of her wrist. Then, focusing his gaze on his fingertips, he carefully felt her pulse. He sensed that her cun and guan pulses were weak, indicating a deficiency of both lung and spleen, and insufficient qi and blood production. The pulse at the cun position was deep and slow, indicating kidney yang deficiency and internal accumulation of cold and dampness. Xiao Chong withdrew his hand and examined her tongue. Her tongue was swollen and tender, with a thin, slippery coating, also indicative of yang deficiency with water retention and dampness stagnation. Observing her face, her complexion was pale and lackluster, revealing a state of weakness.



























































Based on the above symptoms, Xiao Chong concluded that: The patient's underlying emotional distress led to liver qi stagnation, imbalance of the Chong and Ren meridians, fatigue, dietary deficiencies, and spleen qi deficiency. Before menopause, the dysfunction of the internal organs further weakened the spleen, easily leading to liver qi overpowering the spleen, causing the spleen to lose its ability to control blood, thus resulting in menstrual irregularities, gradual decline of kidney qi, deficiency of the Chong and Ren meridians, depletion of Tian Gui (menstrual blood), imbalance of yin and yang qi, and disharmony of qi and blood in the internal organs, ultimately leading to amenorrhea.

The condition was very complex, not as simple as Xiao Chong had imagined.

"Judging from your symptoms, progesterone (estrogen) should have been used to induce menstruation, didn't the doctor give it to you?" Xiao Chong asked. "

They did, but after a month it didn't work. I don't have much faith in Western medicine to begin with, so I'm never going to the hospital again. They even gave me bananas and stuff to treat this disease..." Wu Ye became too embarrassed to continue.

"In that case, let's try traditional Chinese medicine!" Xiao Chong suddenly remembered that one of the folk remedies in the appendix of the Three Needles book was for treating amenorrhea. He wrote it down from memory, but dared not use a strong dosage. After all, he was trained in Western medicine and only had a superficial understanding of traditional Chinese medicine. The folk remedies he was using now were accidentally found in the back pages of that tattered Three Needles book.

Wu Ye looked at the prescription and saw that it read: four qian each of deer antler powder and cinnamon twig, three qian each of codonopsis, atractylodes macrocephala, poria cocos, and euryale ferox, two qian each of corydalis yanhusuo and Sichuan pepper, and one and a half qian each of leech and fennel. Once a day, boil three bowls of water down to one bowl.

"Is just taking medicine enough?" Wu Ye asked.

"Of course, it also needs to be combined with massage and acupuncture. If those don't work, then we'll have to use our ultimate move!"

"What ultimate move?"

"It's not time yet. Let's talk about it again in a week if it still doesn't work!"

Xiao Chong said, going out to find the paste made of yellow wine and old ginger, and bringing it back in.

Wu Ye, lying on the bed, understood that he was about to receive a massage, so he disregarded his shyness, lifted his shirt to below his breasts, revealing his snow-white belly, and closed his eyes to prepare for Xiao Chong's massage.

"Your pants are too high, you'd better pull them down a bit!" Xiao Chong said.

"..." Wu Ye looked at Xiao Chong, seeing his serious and enthusiastic face, not like he was joking, so he had no choice but to comply.

"Not enough, the uterus is below the navel, you must expose three inches below the navel!" Xiao Chong was serious at this moment. He was always meticulous about the requirements for examination and treatment, the posture for examination, the position for shaving, the treatment area, especially for young and beautiful female patients, he would never be ambiguous.

Forced into a corner, Wu Ye had no choice but to pull his pants down another three inches, revealing a patch of dark pubic hair! Wu Ye was so ashamed he wanted to disappear. Just as he was about to pull them up, Xiao Chong stopped him, saying, "Don't move, this is just right!"

Xiao Chong stared at the glossy pubic hair, swallowing hard.

After a while, he calmed himself down, dissolved the medicinal paste in his hands, and applied nine different massage techniques to Wu Ye's stomach eighty-one times. Wu Ye's face flushed red, and even his originally snow-white stomach turned incredibly rosy. His whole body felt burning hot.

"Go back to bed and cover yourself with a blanket. If you sweat it out, the effect will be even better. Come back at this time tomorrow night!" Xiao Chong said.

"Thank you, doctor!" Wu Ye stood up, his face still flushed, and straightened his clothes.

"Thank you? Just words are meaningless!"

"Then what does the doctor want?" Wu Ye looked at him with shy yet alluring eyes.

"The best way is to repay me with your body!" Xiao Chong said without hesitation.

"Ah—"

"Shh, I was just kidding. You just need to feed me braised pork every day!"

"Oh!" Wu Ye breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

Wu Ye took the prescription and bid farewell to Xiao Chong!

Although Xiao Chong really wanted her to stay the night, unfortunately, the flower was willing but the nun was indifferent. He could only watch helplessly as she slipped away before his eyes.

That night, Xiao Chong couldn't sleep again.

As soon as it was light, the rain stopped a little, and Xiao Chong rushed to the river. When he looked up, his heart sank. The river had risen again, even higher than before. Lots of wood, branches, and garbage were being swept downstream by the surging waves.

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

"This time next year..." a sarcastic voice rang out.

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