Chapter 48 Flirting
"Master." Ye Rou carried Wang Cuiwei into the clinic. When Doctor Liu saw her come back, he was startled at first, then looked at Wang Cuiwei in her arms and signaled Ye Rou to put her on the single bed.
Wang Cuiwei's forehead wound was bleeding profusely and her leg bones were twisted. These two areas needed to be treated first.
Ye Rou applied medicine to Wang Cuiwei to stop the bleeding.
Doctor Liu felt Wang Cuiwei's leg bone and fortunately it was just a fracture. After bone straightening and fixation, it would heal in half a month.
He said, "Xiao Rou, hold her down."
"Okay." Ye Rou pressed down Wang Cuiwei's wrists and held her tightly.
Doctor Liu felt the direction of the leg bone and used some skillful force to bend it, straightening the twisted leg bone.
"Master, you are so awesome." Ye Rou praised.
Dr. Liu was about to smile at the compliment, but suddenly his face darkened again: "Didn't I tell you to go home? What's wrong with her?"
Ye Rou smiled awkwardly: "Something unexpected happened."
Doctor Liu glanced at her and said, "Have you forgotten how she scolded you last time? And you're still helping her."
In Ye Rou's previous life, from college, graduate school, doctoral studies to employment, all she had learned was to save people.
She couldn't just watch Wang Cuiwei die.
Doctor Liu had a sullen face. Ye Rou thought he was going to scold her, but suddenly Doctor Liu smiled.
"That's right. A doctor should have a benevolent heart. Confucius said that imparting knowledge should be imparted to all, and the same applies to doctors. A doctor who categorizes patients into different levels and weighs their status before treating them can never be a good doctor."
Ye Rou felt embarrassed by the compliment, she really wasn't that noble.
If Wang Cuiwei wasn't so seriously injured, she wouldn't have cared about this matter.
Doctor Liu saw that she was also covered in blood and mud and sighed, "Go back quickly. You don't need to come tomorrow to rest."
Ye Rou heard that she didn't need to come anymore and looked at Wang Cuiwei hesitantly: "What about her?"
"You still don't trust me?" Doctor Liu complained, "I'll watch her."
Ye Rou carried her flowered bag and said, "Master, I'm leaving now."
Dr. Liu was worried and chased her out to tell her, "Go home and don't join in the fun."
"I understand!" Ye Rou waved her hand.
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Ye Rou returned to the house at the foot of the mountain, but Jiang Chen had not returned yet.
She drew the lottery first, and because she ate two melons, [Zhao Wan and Wang Cuiwei quarreled] and [Wang Cuiwei killed the dog], she got two chances to draw the lottery.
The five color blocks on the turntable flash five colors of light.
According to the system probability, her probability of drawing pink is now 80%, and the probability of the other four colors combined is 20%.
"Please, let me see the white and blue!"
She finished her words and clicked.
The black pointer was spinning wildly. In the dark room, Ye Rou covered her eyes with her fingers spread wide apart. Finally, the pointer landed on the green [Sewing] skill!
"Yes!" Ye Rou had been wanting to use a sewing machine to make clothes these days, and this skill came just in time.
"Possessed by the European Emperor, let's do it again!"
She clicked it, and the black pointer spun wildly again, and finally there was a white light!
Ye Rou opened her eyes wide. This was the first time she had drawn a white reward.
White rewards are life rewards, including food and daily necessities.
The black pointer landed on the fish. Ye Rou looked left and right, and even ran out to search the pots and rice jars in the kitchen, but still couldn't find the fish.
"System, where are my fish?"
[The fish has been released in the back mountain, please take it yourself.]
"..." Ye Rou was speechless: "What's the difference between this and asking me to catch fish?"
[Host, please explore on your own. 】
The system was unwilling to reveal more, but instead aroused Ye Rou's curiosity.
Anyway, I have a day off tomorrow, so I can go to the back mountain to take a look.
Seeing that Jiang Chen had not returned yet, she locked the big iron gate and waited for Jiang Chen to come back before opening the door.
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Fang Tian's tone was regretful, and he didn't understand why Brother Jiang insisted on returning to the village after dark: "Brother Jiang, we shouldn't have come back. If we take over that piece of land, those bastards will never dare to act arrogantly in front of us again."
After resolving the issue of the stolen goods, Zhou Liang breathed a sigh of relief, a smile on his face, and jokingly said, "Brother Jiang loves beauty more than the throne."
Fang Tian's face darkened as he pressed on, "What do you mean?"
Zhou Liang pointed towards the foot of the mountain and said, "It's obvious that Brother Jiang was worried that his sister-in-law would be scared at home alone, so he insisted on coming back."
Fang Tian subconsciously shook his head: "Impossible, Brother Jiang is not that kind of person."
Zhou Liang chuckled: "I was just like you before, I also thought that Brother Jiang would never fall in love with anyone. Wait until you see it with your own eyes and you will know that I was right."
A tiger sniffs a rose, so Jiang Ge deserves to have a girlfriend.
As Jiang Chen entered the house, he glanced down at the blood on his body. He took off his shirt and threw it to Zhou Liang: "Deal with it."
"Okay!" Zhou Liang waved his hand: "Brother Jiang, we're leaving first."
"Yeah." Jiang Chen pushed the iron door, but it didn't open because it was locked. Seeing that there was no light in the room, he pushed himself over the wall with his arms and climbed into the yard.
Zhou Liang pointed at Brother Jiang and said, "Look, this is true love. Brother Jiang is afraid of disturbing his sister-in-law's sleep."
Fang Tian was speechless: "Brother Jiang, you are obviously afraid of trouble."
The CP fans and career fans have a clash of eyes and neither of them is convinced.
The two people parted ways.
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Jiang Chen entered the room, a faint fragrance permeating his heart. A cold, white light flashed before him. He reached out and grasped the thin wrist: "It's me."
Ye Rou breathed a sigh of relief and put down the scissors: "How did you climb over the wall to get in? You scared me to death."
She hadn't slept the whole time, staring at the door for fear that Jiang Chen wouldn't be able to come in when he came back. She saw a dark shadow jumping over the wall and coming in, which scared her to death.
"Are you hungry? I'll cook you a bowl of noodles." She raised her foot to leave, but Jiang Chen grabbed her.
Jiang Chen grabbed Ye Rou's hand and looked down at her: "If you were attacked, would you stab her neck with scissors?"
Ye Rou was confused: "What's wrong?"
Jiang Chen held Ye Rou's hand and touched his eyes and heart, then smiled softly and said, "These two places are the most vulnerable parts of human beings."
He was not wearing a shirt, and Ye Rou's hands were held and pointed at his chest, the muscles under her fingertips were firm.
Ye Rou wanted to pull her hand back, but Jiang Chen pulled her one step closer to him.
The moonlight illuminated the window. Ye Rou and Jiang Chen stood face to face, only one step away from the moonlight.
Half of Jiang Chen's face was illuminated by the moonlight, while the other half was hidden in the shadows, a perfect combination of angel and devil.
He guided Ye Rou's hand across his lower abdomen and continued downwards, finally tapping a spot in the air: "This is the most vulnerable part of a man."
After realizing where he was pointing, Ye Rou froze, her head stuffed with cotton, and her breathing stagnated.
Jiang Chenfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of a smile: "I'm teaching you self-defense, what are you thinking?"
Ye Rou choked and managed to utter a single word after a long while: "No."
"Heh." Jiang Chen chuckled, letting go of Ye Rou, and said naturally, "I'm hungry."
"I, I'll go cook noodles for you." Ye Rou staggered into the kitchen, was stunned for a moment, then she reacted and squatted down, covering her burning face and screaming silently.
Why flirt if you don't marry him, stinky Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen walked out of the yard, looked at the bright moon in the sky, lowered his head to light a cigarette, took a deep breath, raised his head and exhaled a puff of gray-white smoke, his thick Adam's apple rolling.
After smoking two cigarettes, he was able to suppress the anger rising in his lower abdomen.
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