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The sun is scorching on the moon street. If there is no sunshade on the heads of most people, the exposed parts such as the neck will produce a scorching burning feeling. Therefore, as long as Vietnamese women go out, they will wrap their bodies, wear a pointed hat on their heads and cover their faces with various silk scarves or thick gauze scarves to block the sun's radiation and do their best to protect their skin.

When it rained, layers of water mist like heat waves quickly evaporated on the road, and even the tall buildings were distorted like illusions in the mist.

After drying Corning's clothes, Ayu returned to the room, greedily looked at everything in the room, and stood for a long time before quietly packing up her salute, her fair and handsome face was full of pain and loss.

A month ago, Corning was able to read the entire Yue language newspaper successfully, and even translated some Tang and Song lyrics into Yue language. His pure Hanoi accent was standard and fluent, which made Ayu, a Yue language teacher, happy, but more sad.

She was delighted that she had completed the task successfully and would definitely be praised after she returned; she was sad that she was about to leave this strange foreign man who made her unforgettable today, and her heart was filled with melancholy - Kang Ning's gentleness and considerateness, intelligence and erudition, and the sexual ability that was always there that frightened her and full of desire, which made her so obsessed and intoxicated.

Ayu knew deeply that she would probably never meet such a man again in her life.

"What? Are you leaving today?"

Kang Ning quietly walked into the house, came to Ayu, glanced at her blue suitcase, then turned his eyes to her pretty face, and said with concern: "Why didn't you tell me last night?"

A Yu forced a smile, stepped forward and gently tidyed up Kang Ning's slightly wrinkled collar, and murmured in a low voice: "You came back from work last night. I know you are very tired during this period and I slept very little every day. So I won't disturb you."

Kang Ning hugged her and quietly looked at the woman who had accompanied her for more than three months of wonderful time. She felt a burst of pity and conflict in her heart: "Ayu, I thank you for loving you and I also like you. There is a saying in China that is called 'love over time'. Although we can't be indifferent to love, we are not far away from this. You are a smart and beautiful girl. You are gentle and understanding. I have never heard of your complaints or dissatisfaction. At any time, you greet me with a smile and will always respond to your request. There are not many people in this world who can treat me like this...Ayu, I can't forget you... Otherwise, you stay with me..."

"No!" When Ayu heard Kang Ning's words, she finally couldn't help but hug Kang Ning's neck and started crying. After a while, her face was covered in tears.

After a long time, her mood calmed down a little. She looked up at Kang Ning's face nostalgic. She couldn't help but kiss his heart-warming handsome face again with excitement, and said quietly in her breathing: "Brother Ning, please ask me again..."

...

He slowly drove to the beach, his face flushed and his face was still flushed, looking ahead with a melancholy face, silent without saying a word, looking very painful and heavy.

Just as the car was about to turn into the path in front of Aying's villa, Ayu finally made up her mind. She mustered up the courage, slowly turned her face to the driving Corning, and whispered to Corning:

"Brother Ning. After I go back, I will be transferred to Hanoi. I don't know if I will see you again in the future. I am very happy when I was with you. You are always so kind to me. You sincerely care about me and my family and my future. I am very grateful to you, but...Brother Ning. Many words are suppressed in my heart and cannot be explained clearly. In the end, I just want to tell you, you must... believe in your own eyes... Don't ask me why? I'm almost here, Sister Ying is at the door."

Corning was shocked, and many questions flashed in his mind instantly, but the flattering smile still appeared on his face: "Okay, I won't ask. Ah Yu, remember to call me when I arrive in Hanoi and come to see me when I have time. I still remember you once told me that you really want to go swimming at the Taoshan Island Beach in Haipong. Actually, I also really want to go there, want to see this beach that was called "God's Gift" by the French at that time. I hope we can go together then, okay?"

Ayu nodded gratefully, and hurried out when the car stopped, opened the rear door and lifted her suitcase. He greeted Aying, who was talking to Corning, and walked into the house without looking back.

Kang Ning sighed in his heart, then calmed down and closed the car door.

Accompanied by Aying, Corning walked into the villa and then entered her father's room. He saw two older men talking cordially with Aying's father.

Corning stopped and looked at it. He saw that both men were extraordinary. One of them was a thin man in his early forties wearing gold-rimmed glasses that Vietnamese intellectuals often wore, and the other was about sixty. His face was rosy and looked extremely elegant, with a very special demeanor. He was very erotic.

Several people saw Aying leading Corning in, and they all looked at Corning, with the friendly expression on their faces with appreciation.

Ah Ying's father saw Kang Ning at a glance and immediately shouted warmly: "Aning, come on, I will introduce you to a distinguished guest. This elder is Professor Nguyen Yingjie, a famous medical expert at the Hanoi Third Army General Hospital, and this is Professor Wong Yongqian, a colleague of Professor Nguyen. Both of them came to Mangjie for vacation. When they heard that I was treating my illness here, they immediately came to visit me. I met again after a long time ago, which made me sigh! Come on, you guys get to know each other."

After hearing this, Kang Ning nodded with a smile, then put down the suitcase, and politely stepped forward to shake hands and greet the two of them one by one.

The two obviously didn't expect Corning to be so young and handsome, with a dignified appearance, and they didn't expect Corning to speak fluent Vietnamese and were familiar with Vietnamese etiquette. They were surprised and sincerely admired them.

Professor Ruan Yingjie is worthy of being a famous medical expert with rigorous academic research. After saying a few words, he took Kang Ning's hand affectionately, walked to Aying's father, pointed at Aying's father's legs, and asked kindly: "Aning, how did you do the disease on Ajie's legs?"

Kang Ning asked with a puzzled look: "What to do? I don't understand what you said..."

Seeing that Kang Ning had not yet understood, Ruan Yingjie rushed around in a hurry, grabbed Aying's father's hand, and said loudly: "Ajie, stand up quickly, hurry up!"

Kang Ning was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly stepped forward and pressed Aying's father's shoulder, stopped him and said, "No! You can't force this kind of thing, you must take it slowly! The recovery of your limbs requires patience and perseverance. Don't be anxious, go through another course of treatment, then the water will be

, you can stand up naturally, now you can only hold on to the wall at most and physically restore it..."

Aying's father laughed. He pushed Corning's hand away, then made a gesture of "being restless" to him, then held the armrest of the wheelchair with both hands, and stood up slowly with Aying's mother's support.

Then, he smiled at Aying's mother, then gently pushed her away, walked towards the door step by step under the gaze of the whole room, stopped, turned around and walked back one by one. Then he held Kang Ning's hand with joy on his face and sighed loudly:

"Anning, I thank you! Our family all thank you! Actually, I was able to leave ten days ago, and I didn't know what was going on. After going to the toilet, Aying's mother was not by my side for a while. I walked out with the wall without realizing it. At that time, Aying's mother was shocked. She couldn't believe her eyes at all! Haha... Later, I tried to walk slowly for several consecutive days, and every time I felt very good. I was so excited! I heard Aying say that you were very busy with work recently, but you never delayed the treatment for me. I was very grateful. I'm sorry. It's not that I don't want to tell you that I can leave, but I want to give you a surprise. Today, Professor Ruan came unexpectedly, and I left to show him when I was happy. Haha, you don't know how ugly his expression was on his face at that time, and he opened his mouth like a scared child, haha..."

Corning happily helped him sit back in the wheelchair: "That's great. Jaber, congratulations! I didn't expect the treatment to work so well, but I suggest that you walk more than two hundred meters every day, and it needs to be completed at intervals. Take your time with the crutches first, increase it a little a day, and you will see the final result in two months."

"Anning, can we let us observe your acupuncture technique?" Ruan Yingjie asked anxiously.

Kang Ning was stunned for a moment, then calmed down, thinking that he would also have to undergo acupuncture treatment today. Even if you look at it, you can't understand the secrets of acupuncture under the unique meridian dialectical theory of our Kang family, so he nodded openly and agreed.

After massaging Aying's father's sick legs with ordinary methods, Corning turned around and opened the small suitcase, took out three silver needles, and began to start the needle in an orderly manner.

Ruan Yingjie and his colleagues squatted around Corning, staring at him with all concentration, amazed at Corning's accurate acupuncture and skillful techniques.

As the treatment progressed, the scene that followed made the two of them stunned. As they looked, their eyes became confused. They were shocked and could not understand at all. How could Corning's seemingly slow movement be so fast?

In a blink of an eye, more than 80 silver needles were inserted into Aying's father's legs and hands, and even three silver needles were shaking on his head.

Corning stood up, took the wet towel handed by Aying, and while wiping his hands, he smiled at Ruan Yingjie, who was staring at him, and said, "The skills of the younger generation are not good. I heard that in the national acupuncture classification examination held in Nanjing, my country three years ago, more than 800 people obtained intermediate certificates, but I didn't even have a junior certificate. I was ashamed! If it weren't for Jeb's trust, I wouldn't dare to move the needle. I heard from Jeb said that Professor Ruan had studied with Mr. Zhan Yutang, a famous Chinese medicine expert in my country, and asked Professor Ruan for more advice."

Ruan Yingjie shook his head quickly: "No! I still know a little about the situation in China. Many folk masters will not deliberately take any certificates. Take your technology as an example. I have only seen two people surpass you in my life. One is my Chinese teacher, senior Zhan, and the other is a young expert in resisting U.S. aiding Vietnam in Tsinghua Province, my country when I was young. I have never seen such a brilliant technology. Aning, you China also has a saying: being too modest means being proud. So you don't need this. I want to invite you now, in the name of our Vietnam Army General Hospital, to invite you to Hanoi for teaching guidance. If you agree, I will call back immediately and ask them to send the invitation letter here immediately. How about it?"

Kang Ning was startled after hearing this, waved his hands repeatedly, and refused loudly, "No, no! Absolutely not! Professor Ruan, I thank you for your trust, but I think I am far from the level you said. I am a businessman and haven't treated anyone for a long time. It can improve Jaber's illness. I didn't expect it in advance. There is a great amount of luck here, so I dare not accept your invitation, so I would like to forgive you! If Professor Ruan really wants to communicate with the Chinese traditional Chinese medicine community, you might as well send an invitation to relevant Chinese departments in the official name, so that is the most guaranteed."

Seeing that Corning was so determined, he looked at each other for a moment, and stopped talking about the invitation, so he had to talk about something irrelevant with Corning, who was seriously curing his illness.

An hour later, Corning, who had finished the treatment, declined the invitation to leave for lunch and drove away calmly with a small suitcase.

Professor Huang Yongqian, who was in his forties sitting opposite Aying's father, took his eyes away from the window, looked at Aying's father regularly, and said with a serious expression: "General Wu, for the benefit of the country, please cooperate with our work. The technology and prescription of this Chinese are really important! General, many of your old comrades are as tortured by this illness as you. How can we watch these older generation revolutionaries suffer from terminal illnesses? You have an unshirkable responsibility for both public and private!"

Aying's father nodded heavily: "Director Huang, please rest assured. In the face of national interests, I know what I should do."

"Thank you, General Wu!"

Huang Yongqian held his glasses and turned to Ruan Yingjie: "General Ruan, have you got all those Chinese medicines?"

Ruan Yingjie nodded: "I have packaged both medicines, and even the residues have been sampled separately. When I go back tomorrow, our institute will start researching immediately!"

After lunch, Huang Yongqian politely invited Aying to take a walk to the beach, and Aying happily agreed.

After returning from a walk, Huang Yongqian left with the information provided by Aying. Aying, with a complicated expression, walked out of the door again, faced the vast sea, and shook her head tiredly and sighed.
Chapter completed!