Chapter 47: Roll the Firewood Pile with Me

Zhou Hao! She shouted madly in her heart. She only hoped that Zhou Hao could come out and see her.

The other party didn't say anything, but hugged Xia Jing, and his big hands even put their hands into her clothes.

A strange smell came over and almost made Xia Jing faint.

This is the smell of people who haven't taken a bath for years. Xia Jing remembers clearly that many men in the village have this smell, especially those old bachelors, and you can smell it from a long distance away.

She grabbed the thing on her head with all her strength and finally threw it away, but the stench that surrounded her was still there. Xia Jing's heart skipped a beat, could this be some old bachelor in the village?

Should she call for help? But if she woke someone up, how would she explain why she was awake and went to the kitchen in the middle of the night?

"Let go, or I'll call for help?"

Xia Jing threatened loudly, but the man behind her sneered:

"Shout it out, so that everyone in the village will know that Xia Jing, the educated youth... you little bastard, stayed up late at night and rolled into the firewood pile with others."

Xia Jing's heart was trembling. She recognized the man's voice. It was the old bachelor Liu Lame in the village.

This bachelor has never found a wife. His family conditions are not good. He is ugly and lazy. He only earns five or six cents a day. He has a blind mother at home. He is considered a very poor man in the village. Because of this, he has never found a wife.

Some time ago, I fell in love with a widow in the village who was almost 50 years old, but unfortunately she was not interested.

The way he looked at the female educated youth was usually disgusting, but he had never done anything out of line, so everyone could only stay away from him.

Why did he suddenly come to the Youth League Center today? And in the middle of the night?

Not only were Liu Guizi's hands naughty, but his big yellow teeth, which had not been brushed for who knows how many years, also reached over and kissed Xia Jing's little face.

Xia Jing was naturally not happy to be taken advantage of by an old bachelor. She opened her mouth to call for help, but Liu Quezi got there first and blocked her mouth.

The smell almost made Xia Jing faint.

Xia Jing struggled hard, but she hadn't eaten for more than a day, and she had little strength, so how could she be a match for the old bachelor?

"Hiss, you stinky bastard, how dare you bite me?"

Xia Jing couldn't get away, so she bit Liu Quezi's tongue hard.

Liu Guizi felt pain and had to let go of Xia Jing's mouth.

"You...are so outrageous! I'm calling for help!"

"Shout!"

Liu Guizi was not afraid. He had a lewd smile on his face, and a nest of balls appeared in his hand.

When Xia Jing saw Wowotou, her eyes turned red.

She was hungry! So hungry!

My stomach started growling again, and even the loud Liu Guizi could hear it:

"Want to eat?"

"Give it to me!"

Xia Jing raised her hand to grab it, but Liu Quezi took a step back, looked at Xia Jing, whose eyes were already red with hunger, and cast his lustful eyes on her chest.

"Play with me, roll the firewood with me, and I'll give you something to eat!"

Feeling the man's fiery gaze, Xia Jing lowered her head and realized that when she was struggling just now, several buttons of her shirt were unbuttoned and the two breasts were almost exposed.

"You... wish!"

Doing that with this disgusting man just for a nest? Xia Jing is not a slut, she would not do such a stupid thing.

"Forget it, I'll eat it myself."

As Liu Guizi said this, he pretended to eat the wowotou. Xia Jing's eyes became even redder, and she raised her hand to grab it again.

"You just took advantage of me, this is compensation."

Xia Jing said confidently, Liu Quezi sneered:

"Are you made of gold? You're going to get a dick after just two touches?"

"It's okay if you don't let me play with it, but at least let me touch it to my heart's content, right?"

Xia Jing thought about it for a moment and it seemed that it was not impossible. She just touched it a few times but didn't really do it.

Besides, Zhou Hao didn’t care about her meals, she was just too hungry, and no one would know if she was touched a few times.

Seeing that Xia Jing did not refute, Liu Quezi took the initiative to put his head into Xia Jing's hands, and his rough big hands even stroked Xia Jing's small hands twice.

Hiss, this female educated youth's hands are different, very smooth and more comfortable to touch than the widow's hands.

Liu Quezi looked intoxicated, while Xia Jing was eating voraciously.

"Be gentle."

Xia Jing warned. Liu Guizi chuckled. This was just the first step. He knew that this educated youth Xia Jing was a playboy, even more playboy than the young widow!

…

The time passed quickly during the crazy study, and in the blink of an eye it was the third day that Mr. Lu mentioned.

Ning Zhiyuan, Xia Liang and Wang Bin came to the cowshed.

"You have to pay attention to these. Liangliang, the acupuncture points on the head are very important. No one can test them on you. You have a good feel. Remember, stay calm and get ready to start!"

Master Lu is now more and more satisfied with his little disciple Xia Liang. This girl has an amazing memory, a strong ability to understand, and is willing to endure hardships. She is simply born for Chinese medicine.

It’s a pity that I’m undergoing transformation now, otherwise, I would definitely keep him by my side and teach him personally.

"Master, I know."

Xia Liang had already done research and discussed it with Mr. Lu. Although the acupuncture points where she inserted the needles were dangerous, as long as she was careful and controlled the strength, angle, and depth, there was almost no danger.

These past two days, her left arm was covered with needle holes from practicing the feel of the needles.

Xia Liang didn't tell anyone, she just worked hard silently.

"Well. I'll watch you. Let's get started."

Old Lu said calmly. She looked up at Wang Bin and said:

"No matter what happens, don't make any noise, understand?"

Wang Bin nodded quickly, and then Mr. Lu looked at Xia Liang and smiled at her:

"Liangliang, believe in yourself!"

Xia Liang took out the silver needle, her eyes determined that she would succeed.

Wang Bin had said that if Ning Zhiyuan's eyes were healed, they would go back. It was good for the man to go back, and they would go their separate ways from now on, and there would be no more entanglement.

An hour later, all the silver needles were retracted. Ning Zhiyuan lay on the kang with a frown on his face, still not waking up.

Mr. Lu personally took his pulse and nodded:

"It's okay, Liangliang. When you resume your college entrance exams, remember to study Chinese medicine."

It would be a loss for them if such a talented young man did not learn Chinese medicine.

"Master, I just want to learn from you."

Xia Liang looked at the white-haired Mr. Lu. She remembered that in her previous life, Mr. Lu lived to be over 90 years old. He was a leader in the field of traditional Chinese medicine.

In her previous life, Yang Hongmei had taken all the credit from him, and Mr. Lu wanted to promote her, but she was a hopeless person and her achievements were mediocre.

She also used the name of Mr. Lu, and at a young age she became the director of a department in Kyoto Second Hospital. Compared with ordinary people, this is an extraordinary achievement.

But now, Yang Hongmei has to forget about it, as Mr. Lu has become her master. It is not certain whether she will become a doctor in the future, but she will definitely not waste this rare learning opportunity.

What is Chinese medicine? What you learn is life-saving stuff. Take Ning Zhiyuan's injury, for example. If he relied on Western medicine, it would take at least two or three months to heal his leg. But with Chinese medicine's bone setting, he could walk in half a month.

There are also blood clots in the brain. Western medicine dare not perform surgery, but when it is inconvenient, Chinese medicine acupuncture can do the job.

Xia Liang is not saying that Western medicine is bad, it’s just that the medical skills passed down by our ancestors have their own subtleties.

"I wrote this when I was free after coming here. Liangliang, if you have the chance in the future, there are many more notes in the capital, you can take a good look at them."

Mr. Lu sighed, and Xia Liang felt even more grateful in her heart. Mr. Lu was really dedicated to her. Shouldn't she tell her that she would be able to go back soon?

This thought only appeared for a moment before Xia Liang photoshopped it out.

How do you explain this? How did she know this?

I can’t tell you, but at least we are in the same village, so I can come and take care of you more often in the future.

When Ning Zhiyuan woke up, more than an hour had passed.

The most excited one was Wang Bin:

"Brother Yuan, Brother Yuan, you finally woke up. Can you see me?"