If he met Miao Sanding again, he would ask him for advice.
Nothing happened that night.
The next morning, the sky in the mountain village was blue. Jing, which was thousands of miles away, also had a rare blue sky.
On the campus of Yanjing University, Su Xiaoxue walked alone on a path in the forest.
Wherever she went, people's eyes followed her.
She was now the person with the most attention in Yanjing University.
Envy, appreciation, and jealousy.
All kinds of emotions arose because of her.
She was beautiful like a character in a painting. Her family was also good. She was one of the few rich families in Jing. How could people not look at her?
Well, people can't be compared with each other, Su Xiaoxue thought.
"Xiaoxue, why didn't you tell me you were going to school?"
Su Xiaoxue looked at the man who appeared in front of her with some surprise.
It was Guo Zhenghe. At this time, his face was still as bright as the sun.
"Why are you here, Zhenghe?"
She asked. "I'm here to see you," he answered very straightforwardly.
"Besides, I'm your senior," Zhenghe said.
Su Xiaoxue just smiled after hearing that.
"Who is that handsome guy?"
"Is he the one Su Xiaoxue talked about?"
"A handsome man and a beautiful woman!"
"He is a senior from a few years ago, right? I remember his surname is Guo."
"Yes, he is the campus hunk!"
"No wonder!"
"They are really a good match."
These people's words more or less fell into Su Xiaoxue's ears.
When the two came to the lake, Guo Zhenghe said seriously, "Xiaoxue, there are some things I have wanted to say to you for a long time."
"What is it?"
"Xiaoxue, I want to marry you," he said.
"What?" Su Xiaoxue was stunned. She was not prepared at all. She did not expect Guo Zhenghe to say such things in this place. She was really at a loss.
After a moment of silence, Su Xiaoxue said, "I'm sorry, Zhenghe. I have always regarded you as my brother."
This was actually a tactful but commonly used way of refusing. It was like saying, "I think you are a good person."
Guo Zhenghe was not upset after hearing that.
"Xiaoxue, I really like you. You don't have to rush to answer. Think about it."
"I don't need to think about it," Su Xiaoxue said. "Zhenghe, I already have someone I like."
She knew that Guo Zhenghe liked her, and in the past, she had expressed her feelings in various ways. However, Guo Zhenghe was such a smart person, but he pretended to be confused and didn't understand. This gave her a headache. After all, she had no experience in dealing with this kind of thing, so she might as well tell him the truth today so that he wouldn't continue to pester her in the future.
"Is it Dr. Wang?"
"Yes," Su Xiaoxue admitted generously.
"Okay, I got it. Are you free tonight? I want to treat you to a meal."
"No, I promised my mother that I would go home tonight," Su Xiaoxue said.
"Alright, another day then."
"Alright."
Guo Zhenghe smiled and left. There was no trace of displeasure on his face.
"Doctor Wang!"
After turning a corner, his face suddenly turned gloomy, and his eyes were terrifyingly cold.
"Huh?!"
Not far away, a woman happened to see the scene. She was shocked.
"Auntie Lian?" Guo Zhenghe's face became bright again.
"Zhenghe, why are you here? Are you looking for Xiaoxue?"
"Yes, I said a few words to her. She's over there."
"Okay, I see."
"I'll go first."
"Okay."
Guo Zhenghe left. Chu Lian also found Su Xiaoxue.
"Auntie Lian, why are you here?"
"I happened to have something to do at school. I just met Guo Zhenghe. He said you were here. Did he come here to look for you?"
"Yes, I made it clear to him."
"Well, that's good. Remember to come home after school."
"I know."
Song Ruiping was worried about her daughter, so she arranged for Chu Lian to come over. She was basically in a state of secret protection, but she didn't know it. …
In the mountain village …
That day, Chen Ying bought two houses in the village with the help of Wang Yao.
"Thank you so much, Sir."
"You don't have to be so polite. It's a piece of cake."
In another house in the mountain village …
Zheng Weijun sat in a wheelchair and looked at the mound not far away in the yard.
The green hills and the white clouds were leisurely far away. The sky was blue and clean. Birds were flying freely.
These were actually very ordinary scenes, but they were so attractive and so interesting to him. He could even stare at the sky for a whole day.
Seeing the light again made him feel that the world was so wonderful.
"Weijun, it's time to go back to the room."
"Uncle, I want to look at it for a while more."
"Okay, let's look at it for a while more." Zheng Shixiong accompanied him.
"Uncle, take a rest," Zheng Weijun said. "I'll be fine here."
"I'm fine."
The uncle and nephew stayed in the yard.
"I've never thought the sky was so beautiful," Zheng Weijun said.
"You can see, and the poison in your body has been removed. The next thing is to recover the damaged organs and tissues," Zheng Shixiong said.
"Dr. Wang said you'll be able to stand up in a month."
"I really have to thank him."
"Yes."
"I don't know what he likes."
"I've asked Sun Yunsheng," Zheng Shixiong said. "He likes things related to traditional Chinese medicine, such as ancient medical books and things used in ancient Chinese medicine. I've arranged for people to inquire about them."
"That's good."
In the clinic, a patient came. It was the patient brought by Pan Jun. He knew him. He also had thrombosis. It was not particularly serious. It was worse than He Shili's.
Acupuncture.
Massage.
Even without the use of medicine, the effect was instantaneous.
"This is amazing!" the man in his 40s said after receiving the first treatment.
He could feel the changes in his body, which were very obvious. His legs and arms were under his control. He also felt that he was flexible and had strength.
"Pan, why didn't you tell me about such a good doctor earlier?" the man complained after the treatment.
"Weren't you fine when I saw you last time?" Pan Jun asked.
This was his first relative, a distant relative. He only knew that he had thrombosis when he went to the hospital to see him. He directly brought him to Wang Yao.
"Master, what do you think?"
"Come back in two days."
"Don't I need to take medicine?" the man asked. He had taken a lot of medicine for his disease.
"No, you must have taken a lot of medicine," Pan Jun said. "You have gastric problems."
"Ah, yes, I have taken a lot of medicine," the man said.
As soon as the treatment was over, the man's son also drove over.
"Dad, how is it?"
"It's good. The treatment is over."
"Shall we go back?"
"OK."
"Uncle, you can go back first. I want to stay here for a while."
"Okay, come to my house when you have time."
"OK."
Pan Jun stayed.
"Hey, why did this Little Pan call him master?" the man muttered in a low voice after he left the room.
"Dad, Brother Jun called that young man master?" his son was surprised.
"Yes," the man said.
"It can't be. Isn't Brother Jun the deputy director of the emergency department in the county hospital? That young man looks only a few years older than me."
"He is really capable. Forget it. Send me back in two days."
Pan Jun asked Wang Yao some questions. These were all the problems he had encountered when he was giving massages in his sister's clinic. He was not very clear about them, but he wrote them down. Wang Yao answered them one by one.
"Is the clinic business good?"
"It's very good," Pan Jun said.
In fact, this was all thanks to the massage techniques he had learned from Wang Yao. After a period of word-of-mouth, people went to Pan Jun every day to ask for a massage. They all had to wait in line. After coming in contact with more patients, he found that what he had learned was not enough. So, he came to ask for advice.
"Master, if you have time, can you go to my sister's clinic to see patients?"
"We'll see," Wang Yao said. "The clinic is also very busy."
While they were talking, another patient came in.
In Dao, by the sea.
A beautiful woman stood on the beach, looking at the waves in front of her, wave after wave.
Rustle! Rustle! A man came from behind. He was wearing sportswear with a hood. His head was not covered by a hat.
"Xiaowei." His voice was a little hoarse. It was as if he had a serious cold.
"What do you want to do?"
"Nothing. I just came to see you," the man said. His voice was a little bitter.
"Look at me. I left and then came back. My peaceful life is all messed up!"
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