Tang Yumei and Zhou Zhe also lived in the Dong family. There were rooms, but there were no beds and furniture. Uncle Dong built two beds for Tang Yumei and Zhou Zhe with bricks and wooden boards, put them on hay and sheets, and put them on
Just put on a quilt and a pillow and you'll be fine.
Zhou Zhe was placed in a room, lying on the bed. Ling Xiao gave him further treatment, reattaching his broken ribs, splinting him, and wrapping him with bandages. Some external injuries were also cleaned, disinfected and sutured.
Wrap in gauze.
Tang Meiyu was watching the whole process, talking to Ling Xiao from time to time. When Ling Xiao performed his medical skills, her dark eyes shone with a novel light. Ling Xiao's magical medical skills, and his
Her unique temperament is an attraction to her.
It was during the conversation that Ling Xiao learned that Zhou Zhe was the vice chairman of a large company in the provincial capital, and the chairman was none other than his father. This Zhou Zhe had studied abroad and studied business management.
, received a doctorate degree. He is young, highly educated, comes from a wealthy family, and considering his height, he is truly rich, handsome, a social elite, and a social celebrity.
Ling Xiao was not interested in these. What surprised him was Tang Meiyu's identity. He had never thought that Tang Meiyu was actually a writer. She had written several books, some of which were adapted into film and television dramas, such as "Those
"The Boy We Chased in Years", "The Heart of the Palace", "Flying Over the Qing Palace" and so on, have been very popular and have many fans. Among them, "Flying Over the Qing Palace" has been adapted into a popular costume TV series
During that time, Ling Xiao was still at his uncle Ling Mangui's house. He still remembered Liu Yuxiu watching this TV series every day. He had also watched a few episodes, but at that time he had no idea who the author was, and he would never have imagined it at that time.
One day I will stand and chat with the original author of this TV series.
No wonder when he saw Tang Meiyu for the first time, Ling Xiao felt that her eyes had a very special spirituality. Is this probably a result of her profession?
Wen Tingting is also an intellectual woman. She has a very bookish aura and a quiet person. When she is with her, she feels very natural and comfortable. Tang Meiyu has a very special spirituality, just like the spring water in the mountain stream and the trees.
The vines on the top always give people an elusive and difficult-to-grasp feeling.
While talking and chatting, Ling Xiao also ended the treatment.
Zhou Zhe's energy improved a lot, and he finally had a smile on his face, "Meiyu, just stay and talk to me."
Ling Xiao was still next to him, and the first thing Zhou Zhe said was not to thank the doctor who treated him, but to pick up girls. Although Ling Xiao was very generous, he was a little unhappy with Zhou Zhe's behavior and attitude.
. He was so busy that he didn't take any money. At least, he wanted to say a word of thanks? Zhou Zhe was better, not only did he not say a word of thanks, but he also ignored him as a doctor, your sister!
"Brother Zhe, you should get more rest and sleep." Tang Meiyu said.
"I'm not tired. I want you to talk to me." Zhou Zhe said, then glanced at Ling Xiao, "Dr. Ling, thank you. By the way, are you okay?"
Does this kid actually think I'm standing nearby and getting in the way? Ling Xiao cursed in his heart, but with a smile on his face, "Something's wrong."
"What's going on?" Zhou Zhe's eyes flashed with an impatient look.
With a flash of cold light, Ling Xiao pierced the Baihui point on the top of Zhou Zhe's head with a silver needle. His internal energy was shaken, and Zhou Zhe fell asleep immediately.
Tang Meiyu was startled, "Brother Zhe... what happened to him?"
Ling Xiao retracted the needle and said calmly: "It's okay, I just let him sleep. You see, he is so seriously injured, but he can't rest for the rest of his life. He doesn't follow the doctor's advice. I do this for his own good."
Tang Meiyu looked understanding and said with a smile: "Oh, so that's it. Then I'll go back to the house to rest. My phone is out of battery and I have to charge it. If anything happens, just knock on my door.
.”
"Well, good night." Ling Xiao said.
"Good night." Tang Meiyu left Zhou Zhe's room.
Ling Xiao also left Zhou Zhe's room and went back to his room to sleep. This time, he pulled two balls of cotton from the cotton wool and stuffed them into his ears. No matter how Miao Xiaohua moaned or how beautiful she screamed, he couldn't help it.
I won't be seduced anymore.
Miao Xiaohua really did that that night, touching and sucking herself, and her meowing was like that of a cat in love for spring. It was so melancholy and soul-stirring, but Ling Xiao, who had two balls of cotton stuffed in his ears, couldn't hear it at all.
Sleeping soundly, she gave up after struggling for a while.
Although the romantic doctor wants to be romantic, he can't be romantic every night, as it will damage the kidneys. Also, it is appropriate to pick wild flowers like Miao Xiaohua once or twice, taste them, and cultivate your taste. Continue to pester.
That's not good. Ling Xiao's idea is also very simple. Just put a cuckold on Miao Xiaohua's man. As for the cloak and so on, forget it.
Early the next morning, Ling Xiao got up before dawn.
He practiced boxing and kicking in the hot spring and stretched his muscles. He was really busy during this period and neglected to practice kung fu. However, he didn't care much about how powerful his boxing and kicking skills needed to be.
After all, we are in the age of science and technology and a legal society. If you have kung fu, you cannot hit people casually. Furthermore, even if you have magical power to protect your body, people will still shoot you down. What effect does good kung fu have? So, his attitude is
Treat the kung fu of fists and feet as a way to strengthen your body, and practice when you have free time. It doesn't matter if you don't have time to practice. However, he has been studying the medical skills in the "Huangdi Waijing" and has made great progress.
Obvious.
Hey ha! Hey ha! Ling Xiao was punching and kicking, his fists and feet were blowing, and his body was flexible. His upper body was naked, and his tendons were bulging and hard, full of wildness and strength. Sweat dripped from his body
The white skin appeared like a layer of oil, making it shiny and smooth.
Click, click!
A strange sound suddenly came from the bamboo forest.
Ling Xiao stepped forward with his right foot, stared at the ground, and his whole body suddenly flipped into the air, doing a beautiful backflip. Before his feet even landed on the ground, he twisted his waist and his whole body was flat in the air again, with his head in front and behind his feet.
Reach out to grab the source of the sound.
"Yeah..." A voice exclaimed.
Only then did Ling Xiao realize that it was Tang Meiyu who was filming him with a SLR camera.
Tang Meiyu was stunned. She watched helplessly as Ling Xiao's right hand clawed at her neck like an eagle's claw. She wanted to dodge, but she couldn't move as if she had been electrocuted. In just a blink of an eye, Ling Xiao
He flew in front of her and his hand reached her neck.
Will he attack me? Why? This thought flashed through Tang Meiyu's mind like sparks of lightning.
However, Ling Xiao's hand stopped when he was about to grab her neck. His fingers were only one or two centimeters away from her neck.
Ling Xiao's feet landed on the ground, and his grabbing right hand retracted.
He looked at Tang Meiyu.
Tang Meiyu also looked at Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao's eyes were calm and natural, with a sense of maturity beyond his years.
Tang Meiyu's eyes were not calm at all, they were full of surprise and admiration. To her, Ling Xiao was a miracle doctor with superb medical skills, which was enough to surprise her. Now she found out that Ling Xiao was a martial arts master, then
The horror doubled, reaching the level of surprise and disbelief.
The man and woman looked at each other in silence. The first person to lose sight of each other's eyes was Ling Xiao. He smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you, Miss Tang. I thought it was some wild beast eating bamboo.
Plus I’m practicing kung fu, so I want to try my skills and drive away the beast.”
Tang Meiyu burst out laughing and said crisply: "Why, Doctor Ling, am I so like a beast? Am I like a panda eating bamboo?"
"I'm sorry, Miss Tang." Ling Xiao was really afraid of scaring her just now.
"Oh, don't be so polite. You call me by my name, not Miss Tang, Miss Tang." After a pause, she added: "Well, you can also call me Sister Yu'er, I seem to be older than you.
Just a little bit."
Another sister. Ling Xiao really wanted to have a baby a few years earlier, so that he would have several sisters. Yu Qingmei is his sister, He Yue'e is his sister, Hu Lin is also his sister, Wen Tingting is also his sister, and Tang Meiyu is also his sister.
But these beauties are all sisters!
Calling sister is actually nothing, but looking at Tang Meiyu, who is delicate and charming, and full of aura, Ling Xiao can't say it. He smiled shyly, not knowing what he meant.
"Whether you call me Sister Yu'er or not, I will call you Ling Xiao." Tang Meiyu said with a smile, which felt very cordial.
Ling Xiao nodded, but still couldn't shout.
"By the way, Ling Xiao, what kind of kung fu were you practicing just now? I have seen several action movie stars on the set before. Even the most famous Donnie Yen I have seen him perform martial arts, but I think his martial arts are tangible.
Wu Shen is just good-looking, but you are the real Kungfu, you are really amazing." Tang Meiyu said in admiration.
"I just practice casually, I have no reputation." Ling Xiao said. He was practicing the kung fu from the "Huangdi Wai Jing", and of course he would not tell others about this.
The corners of Tang Meiyu's mouth raised slightly, "Ling Xiao, you don't want to tell me? How could such a powerful martial arts have no future? You, you are a very magical person, with a strong mysterious aura about you.
, your medical skills and your kung fu, don’t you want to tell me and let me share your secrets?”
As expected of a writer, she has strong analytical and observational skills, and even her speech has a unique sense of organization. However, no matter how nice she speaks or how curious she is, Ling Xiao will never know what she can't say.
Said. He has his own principles.
"We should go back for dinner." Ling Xiao said, changing the topic.
The corners of Tang Meiyu's mouth turned up even more obviously, "Please, please tell me your story."
"Let's talk when we have a chance," Ling Xiao said. He picked up the clothes on the grass and prepared to leave.
"It's a deal, I'm waiting to hear your story." Tang Meiyu said.
Ling Xiao, "..."
Ling Xiao walked out of the bamboo forest, but Tang Meiyu stood in the bamboo forest. She looked at the photos she had just taken with a strange look in her eyes.
As soon as she walked out of the bamboo forest, Wen Tingting walked over to her, holding a clean towel in her hand.
"I know you were practicing in the bamboo forest and sweated all over. Here is a towel. Use it to wipe away your sweat." Wen Tingting handed the towel to Ling Xiao's hand.
Ling Xiao didn't say thank you, he just smiled at Wen Tingting, which felt very cordial.
Wen Tingting watched Ling Xiao wiping his sweat quietly. She was not Ling Xiao's wife, but her eyes at this time were like a gentle wife. She would wait for her husband to wipe his sweat, then she would hold it
Dirty towels for cleaning.
Some feelings and some emotions can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words.
"Ling Xiao, are you going to call the villagers to distribute medicine today? I will go with you." Wen Tingting said.
"We need to distribute the medicine, but we can't make the villagers anxious. It's still unclear how the Ghost Burning Body Virus spreads, and gathering a large number of people will increase the risk of infection, so I'm going to deliver medicine door to door." Ling Xiao
said.
"Okay, I have nothing to do today, I will go with you." Wen Tingting said.
"You know how to walk a lot of mountain roads, aren't you afraid of getting tired?" Ling Xiao joked.
"I'm not afraid. Let's go after breakfast. Well, give me the towel." Without waiting for Ling Xiao to agree, Wen Tingting took the towel from Ling Xiao's hand.
Ling Xiao was a little embarrassed and said: "Sister Wen, I'd rather wash it."
"It's okay, it's okay, I'll be fine." Wen Tingting took the towel and left.
Ling Xiao shrugged helplessly.
Wen Tingting took the towel that Ling Xiao had wiped his sweat with but didn't wash it. The special smell of sweat made her panic. After hesitating for a moment, she returned to her room and actually took the towel that Ling Xiao had wiped her sweat with.
It was hidden in her backpack. Before storing it, she wrapped it in another brand-new towel.
Then, she secretly laughed out loud, giving people the impression that she had picked up some treasure.