"Madam, please, stop!"
The adjutant behind him felt his heart pounding and rushed forward in fear to stop him.
Why isn't the major's wife he married as obedient as she appears?
So she's a hot, wild rose!
What kind of woman can touch a man's thigh without any restraint?
Jiang Jingxue ignored him, took out the silver needles she carried with her, sterilized them with a candle flame, and decisively pierced the man's thigh.
The excruciating pain made Gu Pingwei's neck veins bulge with rage. He clenched his fists and glared angrily at the woman in front of him, but Jiang Jingxue was not afraid at all and continued to do as she pleased.
Zhao Heng stood aside, watching her ruthless methods with utter shock.
"Major!"
Chen Hong was about to rush over to stop her, but Zhao Heng held him back, "Wait! Miss Jiang is using a mysterious acupuncture technique that has been lost for a long time!"
He had only seen this acupuncture technique in old medical books written before the founding of the People's Republic of China.
Zhao Heng muttered to himself, then closed his eyes in shock.
This little girl actually knows medical skills that are only documented in museums?!
Two short minutes passed, and Gu Pingwei's face was contorted with suppressed pain. He clenched his fists tightly, his movements violent, and blood seeped from the gauze on his head.
As the acupuncture needles penetrated deeper, a low growl escaped from his throat, and his muscles tensed up.
Gu Pingwei kept his eyes tightly closed:
"roll!"
Hearing this, the security guard outside rushed in and pinned Jiang Jingxue down.
"Madam, please stop this nonsense!"
Chen Hong looked at Gu Pingwei's pained expression and saw him trembling like a leaf, and felt a pang of heartache.
"I'll go and fetch the dean!"
Jiang Jingxue was held up like a chick and thrown out of the hospital.
She was thrown onto her backside, glaring at Chen Hong through gritted teeth:
"Let me go!"
Chen Hong was furious. He had been very respectful before, but now his eyes were red with anger, and he looked at Jiang Jingxue as if she were a Japanese devil.
"Who gave you permission to lay a hand on a major? Are you out of your mind?!"
If it weren't for the fact that she was Gu Pingwei's newlywed wife, he would have pulled out his gun and taken care of Jiang Jingxue with a single burst!
Chen Hong was emotional; Gu Pingwei was the pillar of the army.
Jiang Jingxue dusted off her clothes speechlessly: "Since you all don't know what's good for you, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
He picked up the silver needles and left the hospital in a huff.
I had heard in my previous life that Major Gu was beyond medical help, what a pity for such a talented officer.
Looking at it now, they're all just putting on an act! What's the point of a man being so strong-willed?
After Jiang Jingxue left, Chen Hong rushed back to the ward. By then, Gu Pingwei had calmed down.
Sweat poured down his back, and surprise flashed in his reddened eyes.
"Major, the dean is here! Please let him take a look at you!"
Soldiers surrounded the ward in a state of panic, and Gu Pingwei frowned deeply.
"etc."
Has he regained feeling in his legs?
Gu Pingwei's pale face had improved, and he could clearly feel that after the acupuncture, he could even lift his left leg. The intense pain, however, made him even more surprised and delighted.
Finally, Gu Pingwen realized that Jiang Jingxue really had some skills!
An eerie silence fell over the ward. Gu Pingwei gritted his teeth, finding it extremely difficult to admit and speak:
"Chen Hong, go again... and invite Madam back."
......
After leaving the hospital, Jiang Jingxue walked along the street for a long time.
In the 1980s, the small fishing village of Shenzhen had not yet developed much. At first glance, the streets were bustling with people, but no one dressed as fashionably as Jiang Jingxue.
People come and go, and occasionally an oxcart passes by; everyone has some injuries or illnesses on their bodies.
Men and women passing by all changed their expressions upon seeing Jiang Jingxue.
Jiang Jingxue was wearing a dark blue coarse cloth outfit, with an extremely simple design.
She had already figured out a way to make a living on the island. She spent 50 cents to buy a white cloth and pen and ink from a stationery store and wrote a few big characters on the shop sign.
[A master of Traditional Chinese Medicine; money back guarantee if it doesn't work!]
As soon as she sat down, she was surrounded by people.
Of course, they didn't come to see a doctor.
An aunt in the village couldn't stand Jiang Jingxue's fair skin and beautiful appearance, comparing her to a fox spirit who had just transformed into human form. She loudly proclaimed, "Oh, this good-for-nothing is here to treat patients? Could it be that she's using this as a pretext to cheat on her husband?"
Jiang Jingxue, sitting under the big tree, calmly fanned herself with a straw hat.
"Auntie, your skin looks rough and sallow, you must be constipated, right?"
Her voice was soft and sweet, and she didn't hesitate to hit the aunt's sore spot.
No matter how shameless the old lady was, when she was said this in public, her face instantly turned a deep purplish-red!
She pointed at Jiang Jingxue with a fierce look in her eyes, "What nonsense are you spouting, you brat!"
Jiang Jingxue continued holding the straw hat in her hand and said leisurely, "Your liver fire is too strong and your spleen is weak, so it's best not to get angry."
This aunt was known in the village for her shrewishness. Seeing her retort without any politeness, she became so angry that she started cursing loudly.
The villagers who had come to watch the spectacle also became excited.
Even more surprisingly, several hooligans came to join in the fun.
Jiang Jingxue doesn't even need to take their pulse; with just a quick glance, she can shrewdly diagnose their ailments.
The person who was predicted to be right was unwilling to admit it.
Even the onlookers didn't know.
Everyone just thought Jiang Jingxue was a joke.
After setting up the stall for over an hour, I didn't earn a single penny.
Jiang Jingxue wasn't in a hurry and leaned back lazily in the rented chair.
At that moment, a couple walked by on the street; the man was clutching his stomach, his face pale.
Upon seeing her signboard hanging high, the woman's face lit up with joy. "Ah Jun, look!"
The two of them had just come out of the health center.
The man's stomach had been swollen for over a month, and the quack doctor actually said he was pregnant!
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