My first night with my first love

Chapter 1 The Beautiful Woman Forced into Marriage
Summer, especially the hot summer, was Mu Feng's favorite season. Because in this season, women
always showed their most beautiful side.
Sitting outside the People's Hospital garden, Mu Feng, wearing a faded white shirt, blue denim shorts, and
slippers, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, lazily leaned against the garden wall, squinting as he
looked .
"Not bad, not bad, the old man was right after all. City women are really open, those legs
... damn, they're shorter than my underwear!"
Awesome!
Mu Feng's feelings could only be described with this one word. He had always stayed in the countryside; his old man wouldn't let him go out,
saying that if he did, he would be a menace.
But now his nephew was in some trouble, so his old man asked him to come out and help, saying he needed to help
defeat the top Han Chinese doctor in the Southern Kingdom and stop the Southern Kingdom from applying for UNESCO recognition of Traditional Chinese Medicine, because Traditional Chinese Medicine belongs to China!
When Mu Feng arrived, the old man told him that his unseen nephew, Chen Baicao, was no ordinary person. He was
the vice president of the People's Hospital, held over a dozen titles, was a well-known figure in the Chinese medical community, and the only
traditional Chinese medicine practitioner to have graced the cover of Time magazine… He was probably in his fifties, thirty years older than Mu Feng.
But no matter how impressive he was, he had to respectfully address Mu Feng as "Uncle-Master," because Mu Feng was of a higher generation!
Therefore, he had to work at the People's Hospital first. However, the old man made it clear that
if he were to be fired by the hospital during this period, he would have to return to his village and never be allowed to leave again.
Having witnessed the "wonderful scenery" of the big city, and thinking of the women in his village, Mu Feng
was determined not to go back.
As for why Mu Feng didn't go inside the hospital, it was because Chen Baicao was attending a meeting abroad and hadn't returned yet
. Chen Baicao had his apprentice, Fang Yuan, come out to greet him, asking him to wait outside for a moment. Mu Feng, on the other hand, wanted to admire
the beautiful women outside.
*Sizzle*
—As Mu Feng admired the beautiful woman, a white, brand-new Volkswagen Bora pulled up in front of him. The door opened, revealing a long, slender,
and fair leg. The leg was delicate, yet undeniably beautiful.
White flat shoes touched the ground, and the owner of the beautiful leg stepped out of the car. She was an
absolute beauty, with long, flowing hair, large eyes, a high nose, and delicate pink lips, all complementing her
slender figure. Her appearance immediately attracted the attention of countless men.
The only thing Mu Feng found regrettable was that the woman's breasts weren't large; they were only average, and by
his estimation, probably only a 34B… Sigh, Mu Feng sighed slightly. Heaven is indeed fair.
The woman took a bag from the car and slammed the door shut. Her name was Xu Wenqing,
a graduate of a university of traditional Chinese medicine, applying for an intern position in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine at the People's Hospital. The Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, which hadn't been hiring for a long time, had
apparently opened a position to provide an assistant for the newly appointed deputy director.
After arduous preparations, Xu Wenqing finally secured an internship through her own abilities
. Logically, she could have easily obtained this position simply by asking her family to put in a good word;
the second daughter of the Xu Group, the largest listed company in Hongchuan City, wasn't born with such privileges. But she chose to rely on herself.
Despite her privileged background, Xu Wenqing relied on her own strength to gain admission to the most prestigious university
of traditional Chinese medicine and become an intern in the TCM department. There, she met her idol, the nationally renowned TCM doctor Chen
Baicao, a pride of the TCM world and practically a god in the eyes of young TCM practitioners.
She glanced at herself in the rearview mirror to make sure her makeup was perfect before heading towards the hospital's main building.
She had only taken two steps when a black Maserati pulled up in front of her, blocking her path.
Click—
the car door opened, and a slightly overweight middle-aged man with graying temples stepped out. He walked up to
Xu Wenqing , causing her expression to change.
"Dad," Xu Wenqing called out.
"Wenqing." Xu Weiguo looked at her with a smile, his eyes full of affection. "
I didn't interfere with your internship opportunity, but I didn't expect you to get it. You truly are my daughter, and I
'm so ."
"Just say what you want to say." Xu Wenqing's expression was a mix of helplessness and annoyance. She
knew her father hadn't come here just to say those two sentences.
Xu Weiguo smiled and said, "Wenqing, you see, I've never objected to your becoming a doctor at the hospital. I've always
supported you, but you're grown up now, and it's time to make a decision about your marriage. Your mother's friend's
son just returned from studying at Harvard. How about you come with me now..."
"No, you go by yourself." Xu Wenqing said angrily.
"No way!"
Xu Weiguo's smile froze. He glared at her and said angrily, "Your mother
has already made an appointment. You have to go today. You can come to the hospital anytime, but meeting
is more important. Come with me now."
Damn, this is forced marriage!
Isn't this a scene from a novel?
Mu Feng, who was sitting to the side, shifted to a more comfortable position, lazily squatting on the ground.
An appeared in his hand, which he was sucking on, feeling a surge of satisfaction. He found the forced marriage scene
particularly amusing; it was just like something out of a TV drama or novel. It seemed he was missing some
popcorn .
Xu Wenqing was also furious. "I just graduated, and I don't want to date right now. Let me tell you, I
'll decide my own marriage; I don't need you to worry about it."
"Get out of here!" Xu Weiguo grabbed Xu Wenqing's arm.
Xu Wenqing shook off his arm, turning halfway around, her gaze landing squarely
on Mu Feng, who was eating ice cream.
Mu Feng, ice cream still in his mouth, stared at Xu Wenqing for three seconds, a sudden sense of foreboding washing over him.
Damn, something's not right here. Mu Feng shuddered.
Just then...
Xu Wenqing raised her voice, looked at Xu Weiguo with a sneer, and said, "Dad, since things have come to this,
I'll tell you the truth today. Actually, I already have a husband, and we're about to register our marriage!"
"What! Who is he!" Xu Weiguo trembled with anger, never expecting that Xu Wenqing, who had
always would say such a thing.
Xu Wenqing glared at him, then suddenly walked towards Mu Feng.
According , Xu Wenqing should have grabbed Mu Feng's arm and forcefully told Xu Weiguo, "Dad, this is my
boyfriend."
But reality slapped her hard. She had only taken three steps when Mu Feng, who was squatting on the ground, suddenly
jumped up, casually tossed aside his popsicle stick, dusted himself off, and slowly walked away.
"You stop right there!" Xu Wenqing was stunned. This wasn't right; it wasn't like in the novels.
Forgetting her image, she chased after Mu Feng.
Chapter 2 Let's Get Married.
Mu Feng was tired of either treating patients or reading medical books in the village.
Unfortunately all the widows in the village were taken care of by the old man, so he could only secretly enjoy various novels on his phone.
One of the novels contained the kind of plot he had imagined. Judging from Xu Wenqing's conversation with her father, she was definitely
a spoiled rich girl. Of course, he didn't want her to use him as a shield. If this unreasonable woman stuck
with him, how was he supposed to date the nurses at the hospital?
On the train, many people said that if you wanted to find the most beautiful woman in Hongchuan City, you had to
look among the nurses at the People's Hospital. He didn't want someone to cling to him for no reason.
Good heavens!
Seeing Xu Wenqing chasing after him, Mu Feng tried to slip away, but a taxi suddenly appeared in front of him,
blocking his way. Just as he was about to change direction and run away, a small, cold hand grabbed
his arm tightly.
"Why are you running!" Xu Wenqing glared angrily at Mu Feng. Was she that scary?! She was, after all,
the second young lady of the prestigious Xu Group. The men who wanted to pursue her could circle the hospital three times over. Even without
that status, there would be a reinforced platoon of men chasing her at school.
Yet, when Mu Feng saw that she wanted him as a temporary boyfriend, his first reaction was to run away.
Mu Feng shrugged and said unhurriedly, "Your deception skills are quite advanced, are they imported from America
? If I don't run away, what if you trick me into your car and then sell me to some
remote ?"
"Besides, even if you're not bad people, your breasts are too small, I don't like them."
"What did you say!" Xu Wenqing grabbed Mu Feng's arm hard with her right hand. As a woman, there are three things
she hates : first, you're ugly; second, your breasts are really small; and third, you're a spendthrift.
Mu Feng suddenly made a megaphone shape with his hands and put them in front of his mouth, then raised his voice and shouted, "I
said your breasts are small, I don't like them, are you deaf? Can't you hear me?!"
"Go to hell!"
Xu Wenqing kicked Mu Feng in the crotch, scaring Mu Feng so much that he jumped up. Just as he was about to launch a second attack,
Xu Weiguo walked over from a distance. He was now trembling with anger. He never expected that his daughter
would chase after a man in public.
"You..." Xu Weiguo stood before the two, speechless with rage. He glared at Xu Wenqing and
roared, "Let go of me! What kind of behavior is this, a young woman like you?!"
"What I do with my husband is none of your business!" Xu Wenqing retorted defiantly. "Let me
tell you, old man, I'm marrying him today! None of you can stop me!
You can keep that 'returned student' from Donghai City!"
"You..."
Xu Weiguo had barely uttered a word when Mu Feng, who had been standing silently to the side, suddenly sighed and shouted with
a tragic air, "I do!"
"Oh!"
The onlookers applauded, seemingly applauding Mu Feng's courage and the couple's
love . Xu Wenqing, her mind reeling, stared at Mu Feng, bewildered.
Suddenly, Mu
Feng grabbed her slender waist and kissed her lips passionately, teasing her .
Xu Wenqing's eyes widened in disbelief as she stared at Mu Feng, her mind completely blank!
He kissed her!
She had been kissed!
She never expected Mu Feng to kiss her.
The people around them began to cheer,
eager it couldn't be more domineering!
Xu Weiguo trembled with rage. He hadn't expected his obedient daughter to dare do such a thing with a man. At
first , he thought she was just using someone to fool him, but he realized it was real.
Xu Wenqing snapped out of her daze and bit Mu Feng's tongue hard. Mu Feng winced and quickly released
her .
Xu Wenqing wiped her mouth, glared at her father, then pulled Mu Feng into her car,
slammed the door shut, and sped away, leaving Xu Weiguo with a livid face.
"Hey, drop me off up ahead. That's all I can do for you, no charge." Mu Feng said lazily from
the passenger seat Isn't that how it always is in TV dramas? Only a kiss
can prove a relationship, especially when a beautiful woman is offering herself up. Why not kiss her?
"You wish! Let's get married!" Xu Wenqing said through gritted teeth.
"Damn it, who wants to marry you!" Mu Feng sat up abruptly, somewhat agitated. "Did you
fall for my looks or my talent? I'll change, okay?!"
"You stole my first kiss!" Xu Wenqing roared. "If you don't marry me today,
believe me, I'll kill you."
"What do you mean I stole your first kiss?!" Mu Feng, abandoning his lazy demeanor, said angrily.
"Have you considered my feelings?! You're the one who dragged me into being your husband, that was my
first kiss, and I just gave it to you like that. Did I say anything?! I was helping you, and you're so ungrateful! You're kicking me
while I'm down ! Stop the car!"
Screech!
The Bora suddenly stopped on the side of the road. Xu Wenqing looked at Mu Feng, still
somewhat .
"Don't do that again next time!" Mu Feng roared as he opened the car door.
"I...I'm sorry..."
Bang!
Mu Feng slammed the car door shut and strode towards the hospital. Xu Wenqing, still
somewhat until Mu Feng had walked about ten meters away. Suddenly, she opened the car door, angrily slapped the car, and
roared at Mu Feng, "You come back here!"
But now, there was no sign of Mu Feng anywhere. She had no idea where he'd gone. That
damned guy! Xu Wenqing hurriedly got into her car, ready to turn around and look for Mu Feng, but then she noticed a wallet and a cell phone
on .
Enraged, Xu Wenqing's eyes lit up. She quickly grabbed the wallet, opened it, and was shocked to find
Mu Feng's ID card inside. She silently read Mu Feng's name, a slight smile playing on her lips, as if she'd thought of
something incredibly amusing.
"Dare to take advantage of me? Then I'll show you what happens when you do! I'm going to get our marriage certificate right now
!"
Xu Wenqing tossed the wallet back and drove towards the Civil Affairs Bureau. For someone of her status,
even without a household registration book or a photo, she could still get a legal marriage certificate.
As for where Mu Feng was, now that she had his ID number, even if he ran to the ends of the earth, she
could bring him back.
She didn't care about getting a marriage certificate; even if she got divorced, she could find a way to change her marital status. But Mu Feng was
different. After his divorce, he could only have a divorced status. Let's see how he finds a girlfriend in the future.
As for explanations, who would believe them!
Arriving at the Civil Affairs Bureau, Xu Wenqing made a phone call to a friend. Soon after, the director of the Civil Affairs Bureau
came out to greet her. Just then, Xu Wenqing's phone rang. It was her mother calling.
Chapter 3: Clash of Traditional Chinese and Western Medicine
"Wenqing, I heard about your situation from your father. Don't be impulsive. Wait for your mother to come back, okay?" Xu Wenqing
's mother said anxiously. "I'm going back right now. I won't let you see anyone or go on any blind dates. Do n't be
impulsive..."
"I'm not impulsive," Xu Wenqing said with a cold laugh. "Didn't you always say it was bad that I was single? Fine,
if that's the case, then I'll get married. You used to say that as long as I found someone I liked,
it wouldn't matter whether we were a good match or not..." *
Slap!*
Xu Wenqing hung up the phone; her wedding today was truly on!
After getting out of the car, Mu Feng immediately blended into the crowd crossing the street. Once safe, he put his hands in his pockets
, adopting a lazy demeanor. Looking back at Xu Wenqing leaving, a smug
smile Just kidding, trying to trick me into marriage? Dream on!"
He leisurely returned to the hospital, but still hadn't received a call from Chen Baicao's apprentice, Fang Yuan. He immediately became
furious. "Damn it, they don't treat me like a VIP at all! I'm still your teacher's junior uncle! Don't they have
any manners?!"
He reached for his right hand, his heart skipped a beat—his phone was gone! He checked his pockets—holy crap!
His wallet was gone too. "
Damn it, I left it in that girl's car!"
Mu Feng knew that even if he ran there now, the girl wouldn't be there, but considering she came
to the hospital with something, she probably had business to attend to, so he refused to believe he couldn't find her.
The most urgent task was to find Fang Yuan and have him use his connections to tell everyone in every department of the main building
to report anyone who saw that girl. He had already summarized Xu Wenqing's characteristics: a pretty girl with small breasts.
After asking for directions to the Traditional Chinese Medicine department downstairs, Mu Feng took the elevator to the eighth floor. At
the nurses station, he asked for Fang Yuan's location again and then strolled towards the VIP ward.
Upon arriving at the VIP ward, Mu Feng couldn't help but marvel at the luxurious lifestyle of people in the big city.
One person lived in the ward, and it was like a hotel room, complete with air conditioning, a TV, a bathroom, and a dressing room
. If there was a kitchen, the whole family could live there.
"Damn, a beauty!" Mu Feng's gaze suddenly fell on the woman in the ward. She had long, center-parted
hair , wore a blue striped hospital gown, and sat quietly on the bed reading a book. Although he could only see her profile,
Mu Feng was certain she was a great beauty. Her tranquil demeanor gave off an air of detachment from worldly affairs.
Holy crap!
"To treat such a beautiful woman, I, her senior apprentice, must step in!"
Mu Feng was about to push open the door when he heard an argument coming from inside, causing him to abruptly stop
.
"Director Fang! I disagree with using traditional Chinese medicine for treatment. Dean Chen isn't here.
What's the difference between your TCM department and garbage? This condition should be treated directly with surgery. We have experienced surgeons who guarantee
effective treatment and timely results. Can you do that?!"
A middle-aged man roared, his words filled with disdain for traditional Chinese medicine.
"Hu Fei, traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes treating the root cause. Opening up the abdomen will definitely deplete the patient's vital energy, especially since the patient's symptoms have already
improved. I think..."
"Garbage! You traditional Chinese medicine practitioners are garbage! What do you mean by 'improved'? Has the patient been discharged? If you
're so capable, show her how to recover immediately! You traditional Chinese medicine practitioners have acupuncture, right? Then try it!" Hu Fei roared. "Let me
tell you, with this kind of treatment, how can our hospital staff hold their heads high in front of Director Lin! You traditional Chinese medicine practitioners are
a disgrace! We Western medicine practitioners can see results, but what about you!"
Director Lin Weijun, standing beside him, had a gloomy face. He was the director of the Medical Services Supervision Department of the Health Bureau,
in charge of the city hospital's related work. Therefore, the hospital took the family's condition very seriously; otherwise, they wouldn't have
sent two chief physicians to consult on the case.
However, Fang Yuan admired traditional Chinese medicine, while Hu Fei championed Western medicine. Their relationship in the hospital could only be
described as irreconcilable. Hu Fei was more than happy to see Fang Yuan being ridiculed in front of Director Lin.
At this moment, Lin Weijun also distrusted Fang Yuan's treatment plan. His daughter, Lin You, hadn't shown any improvement after three days
of treatment . Indeed, traditional Chinese medicine was unreliable; only Western medicine remained.
Fang Yuan understood Lin Weijun's thoughts, but he had no way to make the patient recover immediately. He could only
silently watch him, waiting for Lin Weijun's decision. Hu Fei, standing nearby, sneered at Fang Yuan, his nostrils practically pointing
to the sky. In his view, traditional Chinese medicine was garbage, forever inferior to Western medicine.
*Click.*
The door outside was gently pushed open, and a lazy-looking young man walked in, leaning against the door and
saying casually, "I didn't expect the ward to be so lively."
"Who are you?" Director Lin frowned.
"I've come to see this quack," Mu Feng waved lazily, yawning. "I just heard..."
"The patient needs surgery, it scared me half to death! Such a trivial illness, surgery is necessary?
It seems isn't all that great. Ah, every tall tree has withered branches, and every large group of people has idiots—that saying is so true."
"What nonsense are you spouting? Get out of here!" Hu Fei roared, seeing that he didn't recognize Director Lin.
This brat dared to speak ill of Western medicine to his face.
"Don't be so hasty, don't be so hasty. You're cursing me now because you don't understand me. Once you do, you'll hit
me," Mu Feng said nonchalantly, waving his hand.
Fang Yuan stared at Mu Feng in surprise, his eyes also filled with confusion. He didn't understand who this young man was or why he had
come out to help him. Just as he was about to ask, Mu Feng casually asked, "Hey Fang Yuan,
you actually listen to this kind of garbage? Are you stupid? I've been waiting for you outside for a long time, and you
haven't even said a word."
"You...you're the relative that Dean Chen introduced, Mu Feng?" Fang Yuan stared at Mu Feng with wide eyes. He
clearly remembered that the relative that Dean Chen introduced was going to be a deputy chief physician at the hospital. How could it be such
a young person?
"What?" Before Mu Feng could even nod, Hu Fei sneered, "Has Dean Chen lost his mind?
Introducing such a relative to the hospital? This is a place to save lives, not a garbage dump."
"Director Hu, what do you mean by that?" Fang Yuan retorted angrily, "Our teacher's arrangement must have its
reasons. He said this Mr. Mu is a master of traditional Chinese medicine, qualified to serve as a doctor in our hospital."
"Hahaha, Fang Yuan, Dean Chen is confused, are you confused too?" Hu Fei suddenly
burst into , "Alright, isn't he a master of traditional Chinese medicine? Come on, let this master of traditional Chinese medicine treat us."
"No, no, no," Mu Feng replied repeatedly.
"What, can't keep up the act anymore?" Hu Fei sneered.
Mu Feng said slowly, "For such a minor illness, coming to the hospital would be a disgrace to traditional Chinese medicine.
Besides, I'm called a miracle doctor, calling me a master of traditional Chinese medicine is an insult to me."
As he spoke, Mu Feng walked towards the bed. Director Lin was about to say something, but Fang Yuan
stopped . He didn't believe his teacher would send someone who didn't know anything about medicine to the hospital. However, seeing how young Mu Feng was, he
was somewhat worried.
Chapter 4 Policewoman with Big Boobs
"Lin You."
Mu Feng looked up at the ID card above the hospital bed and began to read it aloud, "Age 22, height
1.7 meters , weight 110 pounds, measurements 36D..."
The ID card, of course, didn't have height and weight data; it was all based on Mu Feng's first impression and estimation
. As he was speaking, Mu Feng suddenly felt a murderous aura beside him!
Looking down,
he saw Lin You put down her book, looking at him coldly, her murderous intent undisguised.
To use an old saying, if looks could kill, Mu Feng would have been torn to pieces by now.
Damn.
You really can't judge a book by its cover. Mu Feng didn't expect Lin You to have such a murderous aura. Luckily, she was sick, otherwise, he might have been pinned down on the bed and rubbed against
by Lin You . "I'll give you ten seconds to get out of my sight." Lin You's voice was very pleasant, but it suppressed a surge of anger, and her tone was commanding. However, her pale, bloodless lips made her look extremely haggard. Mu Feng crossed his arms, curled his lip at Lin You, and said lazily, "Palpitations, cold limbs, weakness, lower back pain, fainted two hours ago, fainted again yesterday evening, coughed up blood... It's not a big problem, is it? If it weren't for me, you'd be getting stabbed today, big-breasted girl." Lin You, who was originally going to ask her father to call security, looked at Mu Feng in shock. She had never told anyone about coughing up blood yesterday, for fear of worrying her father, but Mu Feng could see her symptoms at a glance. Is this guy really a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner? Lin You sized up Mu Feng. How could this slovenly, lazy guy be associated with traditional Chinese medicine? Especially his frivolous and lewd manner, she wanted to teach him a lesson. If she met him at the police station, she would definitely beat him to death. But strangely enough, Mu Feng's description of the symptoms was spot on, giving her a glimmer of hope. She secretly glanced at her father ; thankfully, Mu Feng spoke softly, and her father didn't seem to hear her clearly. Then, she looked at Mu Feng in surprise and asked softly, "You... how did you know?" "I know a lot," Mu Feng said casually, sitting down on the edge of Lin You's bed with a smile. "I also know you can recover simply by pressing the Dazhui and Yangbai acupoints." Unexpectedly, Lin You didn't resist Mu Feng's actions. Instead, she stared at him and asked, "Where are the Dazhui and Yangbai acupoints?" "I'll tell you. If you have any problems in the future, solve them yourself," Mu Feng said. Standing behind, Lin Weijun watched this scene in astonishment. His daughter rarely interacted with strange men ; how come this guy was sitting on the edge of the bed? He took two steps forward, wanting to hear what the two were saying. Fang Yuan and Hu Fei, who were beside him, also followed, wanting to find out what was going on. Mu Feng suddenly grasped Lin You's small hand. Its soft, boneless texture and smooth feel brought her immense pleasure . Lin You instinctively wanted to resist, but remembering Mu Feng's purpose, she stopped. Lin Weijun, standing behind them, unaware of the situation, instantly flew into a rage, grabbing Mu Feng's arm and shouting, "What are you doing! Get out of here!" Hu Fei looked at Fang Yuan mockingly, as if to say, "This is the guy Chen Baicao hired, using treatment as an excuse to pick up girls at the hospital, isn't it?" Fang Yuan looked embarrassed but didn't say anything. Just then, Lin You hurriedly said, "Dad, let him try." Lin Weijun looked at Lin You in surprise, not understanding what was happening. Lin You explained, " The symptoms he just described are very accurate; he's treating me." The symptoms he described are accurate? Lin Weijun looked at Mu Feng in disbelief. "That's right, a doctor can't treat patients without physical contact." Mu Feng grasped Lin You's right hand and guided it towards the back of her neck, their faces slowly drawing closer. Lin You looked at Mu Feng with a cold face, but didn't say anything.

"Big-breasted girl, press here twelve times, on the painful spot." Mu Feng chuckled, pointing to the Dazhui
acupoint He then held Lin You's right hand and pressed above her left eyebrow, saying, "This is the Yangbai acupoint,
press here twelve times too... Also, your hands are so soft, it's a pity you're a policeman."
Ignoring Mu Feng's flippant manner, Lin You looked at him in surprise, not expecting him to know her
profession just by holding her hand. At this moment, Mu Feng released her right hand, put his hands in his pockets, and lazily walked to
the sofa sat down.
Seeing this,
Lin You followed Mu Feng's instructions with some skepticism, pressing the Dazhui and Yangbai acupoints. After just
one set , she felt her stomach churning. She gagged and quickly found a trash can.
Splash—
Lin You began to vomit.
Seeing this, Hu Fei angrily pointed at Mu Feng's nose and roared, "What are you doing! The patient is already very
weak, and now you've made her vomit. Are you trying to save her or harm her? Fang Yuan, if anything happens,
you won't escape responsibility!"
"Director Fang, what are you up to!" Lin Weijun glared angrily at Fang Yuan. "
Get out of here!"
Hu Fei walked up to Lin Weijun and said anxiously, "Director Lin, Miss Lin needs
surgery . I've contacted the best surgeon. If we don't perform interventional surgery soon, Miss Lin's
life will be in danger..."
"Dad! I'm fine."
Just then, Lin You interrupted Hu Fei. She sat up straight and said with a look of surprise,
"I feel much better now. My breathing is smoother, and my head doesn't feel so foggy anymore. It's like
... it's like there's a warm current flowing through my body."
What?!
Lin Weijun stared at Lin You in astonishment, noticing that her previously pale complexion seemed to have regained some color, and even
her voice sounded stronger; she was radiant.
This…how could this be!
Fang Yuan had already given up hope on Mu Feng, but seeing Lin You's appearance, he strode forward and took
her pulse . Upon hearing her pulse, he exclaimed, "It's healed! It's really healed! Her pulse has returned to normal…Mu
Feng, you…how did you do that!"
Hu Fei stood frozen in disbelief, as if struck by lightning. He had just insisted on surgery, even
dialing the surgeon's number on his phone, but now there was no need for surgery. He wasn't stupid; he could naturally
see that Lin You's condition had improved.
Everyone in the room looked at Mu Feng as if they were seeing a god.
Lin You clenched her arms; her limbs, which had been weak, now had regained considerable strength. She suddenly felt that
even the doctors on her grandfather's side probably didn't have this level of skill.
You know, her grandfather was a high-ranking officer in the Jinling Military Region, so his doctor was naturally the best imperial physician.
But even an imperial physician couldn't cure her illness with such a simple method, could he?
"Sigh... I knew it. This kind of minor illness doesn't need surgery at all. Coming to the hospital is
an insult to us traditional Chinese medicine practitioners." Mu Feng lazily stood up. "By the way, Fang Yuan, haven't you asked
who is yet?"
Chapter 5 The Intern is Her
Fang Yuan was still in a daze. He had also called Chen Baicao to inquire about this illness, but he didn't get such a quick
treatment method. He didn't expect Mu Feng to be able to do it.
Hearing Mu Feng's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then introduced seriously: "This is
Hu Fei, the most famous director of internal medicine at our city hospital."
When he said the word "famous," Fang Yuan deliberately emphasized it, which made Hu Fei's face turn awkward
.
"Oh, Director," Mu Feng slapped his forehead, looking apologetic. "Look at this country bumpkin, I
'm new here and don't know the rules. Since you're the director, the surgery you mentioned must be a good solution. I'm just making a fool of myself... By the way
, I came to talk to you about something. Let's go outside. Traditional Chinese medicine is declining now,
why I
don't think Director Lin likes us either." Hu Fei's face was extremely ugly. He knew perfectly well that Mu Feng and Fang Yuan were subtly criticizing each other. Just a moment ago, he had
arrogantly demanded an immediate solution from Fang Yuan, even asking him to treat the patient with acupuncture. But now, the patient
had recovered after just a few pressure points, without even needing needles. He had confidently insisted that the patient needed
surgery , and now he had no face to stay in the room.
He glared at Fang Yuan hatefully and stormed out.
Bang!
Hu Fei slammed the door shut.
Lin Weijun snorted, a lingering fear creeping into his heart. If he had actually believed Hu Fei and gone for surgery, things would have escalated dramatically.
What difference was there between this and needing surgery for a common cold?!
He smiled broadly at Mu Feng and said, "This miracle doctor, I wonder if my daughter needs any
other medication..."
"Go and get the prescription," Mu Feng patted Fang Yuan's shoulder.
Fang Yuan looked at Mu Feng in surprise. His treatment plan had already been given; she just needed time to recover. He didn't
understand why Mu Feng wanted him to get another prescription... He looked at Mu Feng with a wry smile, about to speak, when he heard
Mu Feng lazily say, "Excessive blood makes one pale and lose hair and eyebrows; excessive essence makes one short of breath, feeling weak and empty inside, with
insufficient qi in the five viscera."
In an instant
, Fang Yuan's eyes lit up. After Mu Feng's explanation, he instantly understood the problem. This sentence came from
the *Neijing* (Inner Canon of Medicine), and the *Zhubing Yuanhou Lun* (Treatise on the Causes and Symptoms of Various Diseases) described it in more detail. Wasn't this exactly Lin You's symptoms?
Those skilled in tonifying Yang must seek Yang within Yin, for Yang, aided by Yin, generates endless vitality. However, his excessive focus on tonifying Yang has actually
slowed the treatment's effectiveness. A different approach could accelerate the patient's recovery by at least five times!
Aconite and cinnamon!
He immediately found the ingredients for the prescription. These should be replaced with Curculigo orchioides and Epimedium.
In this way , these two herbs can gradually restore the patient's essence and blood, allowing the pungent and warming Yang-tonifying herbs to gradually release their
effects and accelerate recovery.
So that's it! So that's it!
Fang Yuan hadn't expected Mu Feng's words to enlighten him so quickly. Truly a master invited by his teacher.
"I understand," Fang Yuan said excitedly, "It should be five qian of Atractylodes macrocephala, four qian of Curculigo orchioides,
four qian of Cuscuta chinensis, four qian of Epimedium, four qian of Ziziphus jujuba seed…"
"Alright, you can continue your treatment. I'll wait for you outside." Mu Feng said, turning to leave. But
at that moment, Lin You suddenly called out, "Hey, Mu Feng, come here for a second. I feel a bit
uncomfortable above my chest. Can you take a look?"
Mu Feng gave Lin You a strange look, but seeing her 36D breasts, he still walked to the bedside,
his face serious as he extended his left hand, saying, "Come on, let me see where... Ah!"
Before his left hand even touched Lin You's clothes, Lin You, sitting on the bed, grabbed his wrist with her right hand, pulled him back
, and pressed his left hand behind his back, simultaneously pinning Mu Feng to the bed.
Lin You lowered her head, her long hair brushing against Mu Feng's ear, giving him a slightly tingling sensation, accompanied by a faint
fragrance, but Mu Feng was in no mood to appreciate any of that.
"Although I should thank you for treating my illness, if you dare to give me any more nicknames, I'll gouge out your eyes,"
Lin You said fiercely.
"Lin You! Lin You!"
Lin Weijun stared in shock at his daughter. She had been half-dead a moment ago, but now she was full of energy. Although
he didn't know what had happened, he quickly grabbed her arm and shouted, "Let go!
What are you doing ?"
"Dad, I'm thanking him," Lin You said with a smile, releasing her right hand.
Damn it.
Mu Feng felt for the first time that he had met the wrong person. It was true that you can't judge a book by its cover. He never expected that this seemingly gentle
woman would be so violent and fierce.
He stood up, pointed at Lin You, and said, "Damn it, you city people are terrifying! First, I met a spoiled
brat, and now I've met a tigress! I'm not putting up with this anymore!"
With that, Mu Feng stormed outside. Just as he stepped out the door, he
bumped .
"Ouch!" the woman cried out, clutching her head and backing away.
"No...it's you!"
"It's you!"
Mu Feng stared at Xu Wenqing, never expecting to run into her here. Mu Feng patted her shoulder and
slowly extended his right hand, saying, "Give me back my wallet and phone."
Xu Wenqing's lips curled slightly. She rummaged through her bag and pulled out a red booklet, handing it to Mu Feng.
"What's this?" Mu Feng flipped the red booklet over, his hands trembling in shock. The booklet had
three large characters written on it: Marriage Certificate.
He stared at Xu Wenqing in disbelief, then flipped through the marriage certificate. When he saw his name and
Xu Wenqing's name inside, Mu Feng felt like vomiting blood. Looking at
the photo , he almost fainted.
"You...you...why did you marry me? I didn't agree! And where did you get this photo?"
Mu Feng glared at Xu Wenqing, his usual lazy demeanor completely gone. He was now on the verge of tears.
What bad luck I've had today!
Looking at Mu Feng's expression, Xu Wenqing felt smug. Hearing Mu Feng's words, she said disdainfully,
"You're such a country bumpkin. That's Photoshop, don't you understand... Anyway, our marriage certificate is real, you
can check it anywhere. So, you have an obligation to help me get rid of my parents. Of course... if you can
get rid them, I'll divorce you and find a way to change your marital status to single. Otherwise, if you're listed
as divorced, it might be hard for you to find a partner in the future, right?" (Due to space limitations, follow the WeChat public account [Ruolan Bookstore] and reply with
the number 107 to continue reading the exciting story!) Xu Wenqing looked at Mu Feng like a little witch, her eyes filled
with joy. Thinking that this guy had stolen her first kiss, and in front of her father no less, her pretty face flushed
slightly . "You...you..." Mu Feng gritted his teeth, looking at Xu Wenqing, unsure how to
greet her family.
Xu Wenqing smugly snatched the marriage certificate and put it in her bag, saying happily, "Okay, you
wait for me here now. I'm going to report to Director Fang now... Don't leave, okay? If you leave,
you'll be divorced in the future..."
Just as she finished speaking, she saw Fang Yuan walk out of the ward. Xu Wenqing hurriedly stuffed the marriage certificate into
her bag, took out the file, and quickly greeted him politely, "Director Fang, hello, I'm a new
intern , my name is Xu Wenqing."

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