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Chapter 9: First Test of Medical Skills (1)

"As long as it's not on the street, it's okay?" Qin Feng put down his hand and whispered in Qin Huairu's ear.

"Go away, you little rascal, now you dare to tease your sister Huairu." Qin Huairu said angrily with a red face.

"But seriously, Sister Huairu, why do you look so haggard now? And why don't you come back to Qinjiazhuang?" Qin Feng looked at Qin Huairu with a serious expression.

"Ah, your sister Huairu doesn't want to either. It's because your sister Huairu married a bad wife. She has been bullied in her husband's house and they won't let me go back, so I can't go back either."

As Qin Huairu spoke, she thought about her own life and her face looked miserable.

"Then if you at least tell your family and write a letter, will Uncle Qin still let you come here to suffer?" Qin Feng was also very disappointed.

"Xiao Feng, I don't want to go back to the countryside. Life there is too hard."

"Hey, Sister Huairu, you're such a jerk."

"Okay, Xiao Feng, let's not talk about me anymore, let's talk about you, what are you doing now?"

Qin Huairu looked at Qin Feng's tall figure and strong body. He was dressed very neatly and it was obvious that he was doing well in the city.

"I graduated from a technical secondary school and was assigned to work at the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill. I've only been working there for a month, so shouldn't I go home after get off work?"

"Well done, Xiao Feng. I've seen you as smart since you were little. Among all the kids in our village, you're the only one who lets me bathe you. Your hands aren't honest, and sometimes you even kiss me."

"Ah, Sister Huairu, please don't wrongly accuse me. Why don't I remember it?"

"No, Xiao Feng, you were assigned to the Red Star Steel Mill? Then why haven't I seen you before?"

Qin Huairu suddenly reacted and asked Qin Feng in shock.

"Hmm? Sister Huairu, are you also at the steel mill?"

"Yes, after Jia Dongxu passed away, I took over and started working in Workshop 1."

"That's really interesting. We are so close, but we didn't meet."

"Yeah, if I hadn't come out late today and you looked familiar to me on the road, we wouldn't have met."

Qin Huairu also felt that it was really interesting.

"It's over. It's too late. I have to go home. Where do you live now? I'll come find you after I've rested."

"Okay, then Sister Huairu, you should go back quickly. I live in the west wing in the front yard of No. 95 Nanluoguxiang. You can come over when you have a rest. I'm always at home."

"Ah, really?" Qin Huairu was stunned. She never expected that the two of them were so close, and Qin Feng actually passed by the yard where she lived every day on his way to and from get off work.

"Huh? What's wrong? Sister Huairu?" Qin Feng pretended to have a questioning expression.

"Um, it's okay. Let's talk about it on the weekend. We really can't chat anymore. I'm leaving first." Qin Huairu said and hurried home.

Qin Feng looked at Qin Huairu hurrying home, and he had to say that she had a great figure. It was not autumn yet, and everyone was not wearing much, so Qin Feng saw that Qin Huairu had a curvy figure. You say that someone who doesn't have enough food every day, but has such a good figure, who can he talk to?

Qin Feng did not expect to meet Qin Huairu today. He always went with the flow, but did not expect to meet her so soon. However, after thinking about it, it made sense. After all, the two people's living circles completely overlapped, except that they did not live in the same courtyard.

Qin Huairu hurried home and heard Jia Zhang's loud scolding as soon as she entered the house.

"You vixen, why are you back so late today? Did you go out to meet some stinky man? Let me tell you, Qin Huairu, you are a member of the Jia family in life and a ghost of the Jia family in death. Don't even think about finding someone to remarry. If you dare, I will crash into your doorstep."

Jia Zhang's vicious words actually fully exposed her worries. There was no way. Qin Huairu was good-looking, had a good figure, could give birth to a son, and could do housework. She was a perfect daughter-in-law. If she left her and remarried, it would be completely fine. Wouldn't she have no one to take care of her in her old age?

But Jia Zhang didn't want to be like her uncle Yi Zhonghai, who was in a mess because of retirement care. It would be great to have a daughter-in-law to serve her.

"Mom, stop talking nonsense. If others hear it, they will gossip about it. I was cleaning the work area today, and I didn't ask the old man to help me, so I was a little late. The old man knows it."

Qin Huairu felt sick when she heard Jia Zhang's vicious words. She had really had enough of this vicious mother-in-law, but in order to stay in the city, she had no choice but to endure it.

"It's better this way, otherwise you will be in trouble. Hurry up and cook. I wonder if my eldest grandson Banggeng is hungry?"

Qin Huairu didn't say anything and bent down to cook dinner.

I muttered to myself, "Is Bang Geng hungry? I think you, an old woman, are the ones who are hungry. You do nothing at home every day and even ask me to come home to cook dinner. How can you not starve to death?"

Sha Zhu also heard Jia Zhang's scolding of Qin Huairu in the house. He felt that Qin Huairu's sister Qin had a really hard life. She worked so hard every day and was bullied by her evil mother-in-law after get off work. He must help sister Qin. If so, sister Qin will definitely like him.

It’s decided that from now on I’ll bring all the lunch boxes to Sister Qin so that she can have a better life at home.

Sha Zhu thought about his decision and felt that he was really smart.

 …

Time passed day by day, and since that day when he met Qin Huairu, the two had never seen each other again.

Qin Huairu never came to see Qin Feng as she said she would, and Qin Feng pretended not to know Qin Huairu's situation. After all, Qin Huairu did not tell Qin Feng where her home was.

Qin Feng just goes with the flow when it comes to teasing Qin Huairu. If it works, it works; if it doesn't, it doesn't.

Two months passed like this. During this period, Qin Feng took one weekend every month to go back to Qinjiazhuang, and he left 20 yuan of his salary for his family. His parents and elder brother and sister-in-law always told Qin Feng not to mail the money home, and asked him to save it for marrying a wife.

Qin Feng also persuaded them by saying that he would give 5 yuan to the family every month as a token of his filial piety to his parents. Only then did they agree. He also learned that his eldest sister-in-law was pregnant, and there would be a new baby in the family. His parents were happy every day.

In two months, Qin Feng also upgraded his TCM skills to level four, which is basically stronger than most TCM practitioners. Qin Feng thought about the TCM knowledge he had learned, and felt that the country's strongest group of veteran TCM practitioners should be around level eight. They should not be able to reach level nine or ten. After all, there are definitely gaps in TCM, and once you reach a certain level you cannot improve any further.

In order to improve his living conditions as quickly as possible, Qin Feng also paid special attention to the study of andrology. In this area, he should be able to reach about level six or seven, which is just right. At least among the people he has contact with, it is impossible to find a better one.

Qin Feng planned to give it a try when delivering the documents to Director Zhang. After all, the couple were very good to him, and it was only right for him to help them improve their married life.

"Director, this is the in and out data of warehouse No. 3 this month, as well as the relevant sorting documents. Please take a look."

"Yeah, okay, put it on the table."

"Um, Director Zhang, you don't look very well. Can I help you?"

"Huh? What do you mean?" Director Zhang suddenly raised his head and looked at Qin Feng in confusion, wondering why he said that.

"Well, my family has traditional Chinese medicine, so I wanted to help you with your treatment." Qin Feng said with an embarrassed expression.

Director Zhang knew that Qin Feng was not the kind of person who would brag, so he said he could give it a try.

"Then come on, help me take a look, and let me see what you are capable of."

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