Feng Guang crossed her arms and snorted, "Look, you've already annoyed him away, why don't you leave now?"
Qiao Ling snapped back to reality. "I can't leave yet!"
"Hey, you're not welcome here anymore. Don't you have any self-awareness?"
"I need to see a doctor." Qiao Ling frowned and said, "Chief Fu has fallen ill, and Black Wind Village only has one doctor who knows how to treat illnesses. If the doctor doesn't come soon, Chief Fu will probably become delirious."
"The Chief Fu you mentioned... is it Fu Xiang?"
"Exactly." Qiao Ling said anxiously, "I see that you have a good relationship with the doctor. Could you please talk to him for me and tell him that Chief Fu's illness is really serious?"
Fu Xiang is the second leader of Black Wind Stronghold. If we can get on good terms with him, then getting close to the leader, Mo Qing, will not be a problem.
Feng Guang smiled slyly. She looked at Qiao Ling, cleared her throat, and said, "Alright, considering that saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda, I'll help you with this favor. However, whether I can persuade him in the end is none of my business."
“I understand.” Qiao Ling nodded. “As long as you’re willing to help.”
"You wait here," Feng Guang said, then turned and went into the house.
The man was sitting in the hall fiddling with his wood carvings, just as he always appeared to be completely absorbed in his work. He seemed oblivious to Feng Guang's arrival.
Feng Guang couldn't help but slow her pace. She sat down next to him, about to speak, but when she saw his profile, she forgot to say anything and just stared at him in a daze.
About half an hour later, he put down what he was holding. A rabbit was standing quietly on the table, hopping about. Feng Guang leaned over and stared at it for a long time before finally looking up and saying, "It seems you're not only a doctor, but also a very good carpenter."
"What is it?" He ignored her praise, looking at her blankly with a blank expression.
Feng Guang pouted, "Can't I talk to you if I have nothing to do?"
"You can be incredibly noisy when you're not doing anything."
"...Is there?"
He didn't speak, but his quiet gaze told her the answer was yes.
Her eyes darted around nervously as she fiddled with her fingers and said, "Qiao Ling said... your Chief Fu is ill and wants you to treat him..."
"He gets sick often."
"Oh...then shouldn't we take him to see a doctor?"
"He'll be fine on his own." After saying this indifferently, he asked again, "Do you know him?"
“I don’t know her.” She immediately shook her head. “I just felt sorry for Qiao Ling, who was begging for help, so I couldn’t help but come and say something…”
He said indifferently again, "You hate her."
"I really hate her, but after all, it's a matter of life and death... You know I'm not a heartless person, right..." Under his all-seeing gaze, her voice grew softer and softer. Finally, she cleared her throat and said in a bluffing tone, "Helping others is a virtue that everyone should have, isn't it?"
Seeing that he was silent again, Feng Guang felt that this man's temper was really strange and unpredictable. After thinking for a while, she hesitantly asked him, "I still don't know your name..."
"Nobody in Black Wind Stronghold knows my name either."
"Then I can't just call you 'Doctor, Doctor' like Qiao Ling does," she said seriously. "You see, relationships between people start with exchanging names. It's impossible for me to call you 'Hey, hey, hey' every time I see you. Besides, look how nice my voice is, it must sound nice when I call you by your name, right?"
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