Traveling into the era: I messed with Dr. Xie and got turned on

Jiang Qingyun's strength was not enough to hurt Tang Man. The place where she was scratched turned red because her skin was as delicate as a baby's skin, and it would turn red even if it was gently pinched. She wanted to say it didn't hurt, but then she changed her words with a wronged look on her face, "A little bit."

Xie Yan lowered his head and blew it for her.

"Xie Yan, do you think that if you do some useless work, Manman will be moved by you?" Jiang Qingyun stretched out his hand and pushed Xie Yan.

Xie Yan frowned and turned to look at Jiang Qingyun. Before he could open his mouth, Jiang Qingyun had already started talking to himself.

"Do you think Manman will really stay with you for the rest of her life? She is just using you to deliberately anger me, to make me anxious, and to make me give in to her. In her heart, you are nothing. The only person she loves is me, and she will only belong to me in this life. If you are sensible, don't stand between us and take the initiative to divorce Manman."

Hearing this, Xie Yan's face instantly turned gloomy, and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes.

"Jiang Qingyun, who do you think you are that is worthy of me provoking you in this way?" Without waiting for Xie Yan to speak, Tang Man suddenly walked out from behind him and said, "My man is better looking than you, makes more money than you, and cares for people more than you. I would be crazy to divorce him for a fool like you."

Jiang Qingyun's face was very ugly, but he still said with a ninja temper, "Man..."

"If you don't have a mirror at home, take a basin of water and look at yourself carefully. Brother Yan, Brother Zhang is here, let's go."

Seeing that Zhang Quan was driving the ox cart over, Tang Manla took two steps forward and pointed at the backpack, motioning Xie Yan to take it.

Xie Yan picked up the backpack and waited for Zhang Quan to stop the ox cart. After saying hello, Xie Yan first put the backpack on the ox cart, then reached out to help Tang Man sit on the ox cart, and then sat on the ox cart himself.

The entire journey was speechless.

When they arrived at Mrs. Zhang's house, Xie Yan went into the house to give Grandpa Zhang acupuncture. Tang Man took out two packs of cigarettes and a can of malted milk and gave them to Mrs. Zhang, and chatted with her.

Afterwards, Xie Yan gave acupuncture to Old Mrs. Zhang. Tang Man stayed in the house while he went to the kitchen to cook.

After lunch, the two of them took a ox cart back to Xiaowan Village Brigade.

"There's a car." Zhang Quan shouted excitedly in front.

Tang Man and Xie Yan subconsciously looked towards the entrance of the village. They heard a white car at the entrance. There were only a few cars in the entire Qingshan Commune. No wonder Zhang Quanhui was so excited to see a car here.

When they arrived at the village entrance, Tang Man and Xie Yan got off the car, thanked Zhang Quan, and walked towards the village together.

Just as I passed the two cars, the door of the car opened and a woman in a cheongsam got out of the car. "Doctor Xie, are you Doctor Xie?"

Xie Yan turned to look at the other person. "Who are you?"

The woman walked forward with a smile on her face. "Hello, Doctor Xie. I came to see you, but when I came, you were not there. I heard from the villagers that you would not be back until the afternoon, so I waited for you in the car."

Xie Yan nodded and said, "Then come with me to the clinic first."

"Okay." The woman said with a smile, walked to Tang Man, and took the initiative to start chatting with Tang Man.

Before arriving at the clinic, Tang Man had already figured out why the woman came, and it was for the Jade Dew Cream again.

Knowing that the other party came for the Jade Dew Cream, as soon as they entered the clinic, Xie Yan left the woman to Tang Man to deal with, and moved the things Tang Man bought today into the house.

Tang Man took out 7 bottles of Yu Lu Cream and handed them to the woman. She also took out the bottle of Yu Lu Cream that had been opened before and carefully explained to the other party how to use the Yu Lu Cream.

After packing up the things Tang Man brought back, Xie Yan walked to the counter and started to get medicine. He had to bring two prescriptions for two patients tomorrow, and also got some herbs for a jade dew paste, which he would have to boil later.

Xie Yan took out a handful of tangerine peel and put it into the scale, weighed it, and was about to turn around.

When they were almost at Zhangjia Village, Tang Man suddenly stood up. Xie Yan was frightened by her sudden action and quickly reached out to hold her up, fearing that she would fall down. "Sit..."

He just opened his mouth when two warm lips came up to him, blocking his words. Then, they bit his lips hard and said, "Xie Yan, others are trying to steal your wife, and you..."

"Sit down." Xie Yan immediately reached out and grabbed Tang Man.

Tang Man, you really

Xie Yan "Thank you, Doctor. Thank you for your help. I won't bother you anymore. I'll go back first." After Zhou Yongqiang thanked him, he left.

Zhou Yonglin has also taken out his own notebook. Today he brought a pencil and a pinyin book. He specially asked someone to bring these back from the commune this morning. Only when people saw him buying these things would they know that he was learning to write from Xie Yan.

Last night, Xie Yan asked Zhou Yonglin to go back and write an article "One". Zhou Yonglin has already written it in a new notebook. Although there are still some parts that are not well written, it is still good overall.

Xie Yan circled the few "一"s that were not written correctly with a pencil, asked Zhou Yonglin to correct the mistakes, and then write another "一". After giving the instructions, he went to the side and taught Zhou Xiaoshun how to write "一" step by step.

Xie Yan was still teaching Zhou Xiaoshun how to write. Li Dong and Li Yao walked into the hall with notebooks in their hands, smiling, "Doctor Xie, can we learn to write from you?"

Before Xie Yan could say anything, Zhou Yonglin asked, "Why are you learning to write?"

Li Dong said as a matter of course, "Didn't we agree to follow your steps and make progress? You are learning, so we must keep up too!"

Well, Xie Yan now has two more students.

Fortunately, these four students were sensible and didn't make any noise, so it was easy for him to teach them. But because of them, he didn't even have time to stare at his wife.

After he finished teaching a few people how to write and let them practice on their own, Xie Yan had time to look at Tang Man. Because there were four more students at home, Tang Man gave up the table to them. She lit another oil lamp and sat in front of the diagnosis table where he usually treated patients, holding a pen in her hand, writing a test paper.

I don't know if he was stumped by some questions. At this moment, he was frowning, biting the pen, and looking at the test paper with a look of frustration.

Xie Yan walked over and stood next to Tang Man.

She was taking a political exam today, and the question that stumped her was a fill-in-the-blank question. Tang Man had never encountered this type of question in the real world. She frowned, read the question over and over again, and tried hard to recall the knowledge points she had read recently, but she couldn't write out the answer.

A little girl pulled Tang Man's sleeve and said, "Sister Tang, I want to eat too."

"Okay." Tang Man agreed with a smile, and picked up a piece of rabbit meat for the little girl with the other end of the chopsticks.

A dozen little fellows immediately surrounded them, ate a few pieces of rabbit meat from the two of them, and then left satisfied.

Tang Man just noticed that his cheek, which had been hit by Jiang Qingyun in the afternoon, was bruised.

Tang Man quickly went to the main room to get a bottle of Wanhua Oil and returned to the room. She poured some into her hands, rubbed them, bent over, put her hands on his face, and rubbed gently. "Don't move. I'll rub it for you. It's already bruised. If you don't rub the bruises away, I don't know what it will look like tomorrow."