Chapter 41 She is too sentimental

"That is a future that you can foresee at a glance. You will marry like your mother, or maybe you will be lucky enough to marry a capable man like your father. You will have a few children in the future and live like this for the rest of your life. This is the best case scenario. After all, there is only one village chief in a village. The most likely scenario is that you will marry an ordinary villager, have children, work, and live a tight life. Look at the women in the village. That is your future..."

Xia Liang spoke softly, but Yang Xiaohong's eyes widened.

"I...but aren't they all like this?"

So many people in the village are like this.

"Yeah, that's true for most people, but it's different in college."

"After you go to college, the government will assign jobs to you! College students earn more than ordinary workers, at least thirty yuan a month. Think about the strong laborers in our village, how much can they earn a month? Fifty cents a day, only four and a half yuan a month. You are a college student, your partner will definitely not be too bad, and your children in the future..."

Xia Liang looked at the silent Yang Xiaohong and didn't say anything else.

She felt that she had the ability to brainwash people now. She didn't want to say more about this, but because she got along well with Yang Xiaohong and this little girl was really good to her, she decided to rescue her.

When Xia Liang returned, everyone in the village chief's house was asleep.

There was no conversation that night, and Xia Liang was awakened by the sharp sound of a whistle.

The village chief has a whistle for collective use. He lost it a few days ago, so he bought a new one today.

Xia Liang didn't have to go to work, but he still got up.

She glanced through the notebook last night, then turned off the light and memorized it silently.

When I got up this morning, I checked the parts that I didn't remember clearly.

Yang Xiaohong has already left. She has to go to work today.

Xia Liang ate a casual meal and then went to Ning Zhiyuan's room.

Wang Bin also went to work, he was a man who could not sit still. Aunt Li was not at home either, so at this time, Xia Liang and Ning Zhiyuan were the only two people in the huge yard.

After knocking on the door and hearing the man's deep voice, Xia Liang pushed the door open and walked in.

"How are you feeling today?"

“No feeling.”

The man's voice was still cold and Xia Liang was choked. This man was really direct in his words.

She had only been taking the medicine for one day, so it was normal that she didn't feel anything. It seemed like she had asked a stupid question.

"Brother Yuan, I went to see Ms. Lu yesterday. She said there is a set of acupuncture techniques that may help the blood clot in your brain, but I have to learn it within three days so that I can give you acupuncture. Do you want to try it?"

Ning Zhiyuan was the person involved, and even though it didn't sound very reliable, Xia Liang still wanted to talk to him.

"Mr. Lu said that the best time for your treatment is within half a month. Her hands can no longer hold the needle."

Ning Zhiyuan also knew this. When he came back from the army, the military doctor said something similar. Otherwise, he would not have come thousands of miles to get treatment before his hands and feet had recovered.

I didn't expect to encounter that on the first day I came here. His eyes are still... Is this a blessing in disguise?

"Can."

The man agreed readily, but Xia Liang didn't know what to say for a moment.

"You... believe me? Actually, I'm not sure. I'm not a doctor and I've never learned it before. Three days is really too short."

"Mr. Lu has many disciples all over the world. I believe in her judgment of people."

Xia Liang: Okay, she is just being too sentimental.

"Then I'll check you out first, and then I'll go study."

This man really doesn't know how to be roundabout when speaking. Fortunately, there is no one else in the room, otherwise it would be so awkward.

Don't talk to this man as much in the future. He deserves to be single for the rest of his life in twenty years. He can kill the conversation with just a few words.

After the examination, Xia Liang took the notebook to the kitchen and read a book while boiling medicine. This notebook should be Mr. Lu's collection. In addition to the introduction of acupoints, it contains more of her summaries over the years, not only about the head, but also many cases in other parts of the body.

How to insert the needle, how many inches to insert the needle, and what angle to use are all explained in great detail.

Xia Liang took a general look at it yesterday, and when he read the later part of the record today, he was secretly shocked.

If you want to master all these needle techniques, it may take three years, let alone three days.

Mr. Lu would never let himself do something completely impossible. Xia Liang looked at the not-too-thick notebook and didn't expect that there was a trap waiting for her here.

She roughly flipped through it, memorized some common points, and then found the needle techniques for the head and began to focus on learning them.

The firewood was crackling in the stove. Xia Liang looked at the pot of boiling medicine from time to time, while trying to absorb and digest the contents of the notebook.

Xia Liang studied eagerly, and she found that many things were similar.

The books that she had been forced to read before were now recalled, and as they were compared with what she had written in her notes, Xia Liang made rapid progress.

Xia Liang was watching attentively when he suddenly heard a rustling sound beside his ear.

When she came to her senses, she saw that Ning Zhiyuan had come out on his own at some point.

"you……"

He was sitting on a stool, holding a ceramic medicine jar in his hand, carefully pouring medicine out.

"Brother Yuan, I'm coming, I'm coming!"

This guy has poor eyesight and legs, and it was difficult to find all these medicinal herbs, so it’s better not to waste them.

Besides, his eyes are not in good condition, and Xia Liang would feel guilty if he got burned.

"No, I can still do this little thing."

Ning Zhiyuan's voice was faint, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.

"I'm sorry, I didn't notice the medicine was already prepared."

Xia Liang was a little uneasy. Her job was to look after Ning Zhiyuan, but she was so engrossed in reading just now that she didn't even hear Ning Zhiyuan come out.

Looking at the stool in his hand, did this man use this stool to help him walk out?

"It's okay. I know you're doing this for me."

The man's voice softened a little. Xia Liang looked at him in surprise, not understanding why this man could suddenly speak.

"Your eyes?"

"Now we can see the general outline." Ning Zhiyuan laughed at himself when he said this:

"Speaking of which, I have to thank that woman..."

He hesitated for a moment, and the word "hooligan" rolled in his throat for a few times, but in the end he didn't say it out.

"There were so many military doctors in the army who couldn't solve the problem, but she was able to solve some of them with just a slap."

Xia Liang: Can she take this as a compliment to herself?

While the two were talking, the medicine had already been poured. Xia Liang looked at the man who was so close to her. He was sitting on a stool at this moment, just sitting casually, but his waist was still straight.

He has a calm face, a very good appearance, and his facial features are as sharp as a knife, with almost no blind spots. His looks are definitely better than those of the current traffic stars. But he doesn't rely on his looks to make a living.

"Um?"

As if sensing Xia Liang's attention, Ning Zhiyuan looked at her.