The Great Doctor Girl

He stretched out his hand to me, his palm warm, as if filled with endless pampering and affection. With a gentle pull, I fell into his arms like a tired bird returning to its nest.

He buried his head in my neck, his movements gentle, as if afraid of disturbing the tranquility. He sniffed the fragrance of my hair, and his warm breath made my skin slightly numb, and a tingling feeling instantly spread throughout my body.

Then, a series of small kisses slowly fell along the neck, gentle and restrained, as if expressing the long-accumulated affection.

His lips found my ear and he whispered softly, "Wife, thank you for your hard work." His voice was hoarse, with a somewhat seductive sigh. The sound seemed to penetrate my eardrum and go straight into my heart, making my eyes warm.

As soon as he finished speaking, his lips rolled over mine. At first, it was just a gentle touch, like a test, but also like a comfort, carefully tracing the shape of my lips.

Gradually, the kiss became more passionate. His tongue probed lightly and entangled with mine. Our breaths blended together, full of tenderness. For a moment, the whole world seemed to be filled with only our rapid heartbeats.

The clothes were taken off one by one, and the fingertips caressed the skin, causing a slight tremor, and each touch was full of affection.

His eyes were surprisingly bright under the light, not missing any trace of my shyness or coquettishness. His hands tightly clasped my waist, holding me close to him.

Every movement was filled with care and affection, without haste or impatience, as if to make up for the tenderness that was missing in the past few days.

At this moment, the scenes of him saving me from danger countless times in the past flashed through my mind. In those critical moments, his figure stepped forward without hesitation, like a ray of light, dispelling all my fears.

My eyes welled up and I kissed him back more actively, my heart filled with gratitude and attachment to him.

The bodies hugging each other are hot, the heartbeats are like thunder, the intertwined breathing and the suppressed moans are all hidden in this private world.

Love flows between sweaty backs and clasped fingers, until the ultimate joy washes away the exhaustion. When they fall asleep in each other's arms, their hearts are closer than ever, as if they have become one, and they are immersed in this endless land of tenderness.

When the morning light quietly falls, the room is so quiet that only the steady breathing remains, as if the passion of last night was just an unspoken dream.

Early in the morning, the doorbell rang suddenly. The crisp sound was like a heavy hammer, instantly waking us up from our deep sleep.

I felt as if my whole body was being pressed down by a heavy rock. I was so tired that I didn't want to move, and my head was dizzy.

Huang Junze stood up gently, his movements quick and gentle, afraid of disturbing me, and whispered, "Don't move, I'll go open the door."

"Hmm..." I responded with my eyes closed, my voice filled with fatigue. I turned over, wrapped myself tightly in the quilt, and tried to cling to warmth for a few more moments.

Huang Junze opened the door and saw that it was his mother.

He hurried over and greeted her politely and warmly, his voice deliberately lowered: "Mom, you're here, please come in."

At this moment, I was listening to their conversation in a daze, and my sleepiness instantly dissipated a little. I felt embarrassed to go back to sleep.

I forced myself to get up, put on my nightgown and went downstairs, where I saw my mother wearing a plain brocade cheongsam. The gold runes embroidered on the corners of her clothes glowed faintly under the light, revealing her gentle and mysterious temperament. She had a smile on her face, but her fatigue could not be concealed.

"Luo Shu, Mom is here to see you." Mom came over and raised her hand to gently stroke my face. Her palm was warm, with a familiar sense of security.

It's been a long time since we last met. My eyes were filled with tears and I threw myself into her arms, muffled and said, "Mom, you haven't been here for a long time. Are you very busy?"

My mother's arms tightened, holding me tightly in her embrace. Her chin rested lightly on the top of my head, her voice slightly hoarse, "Silly child, no matter how busy I am, how could I forget you? Mom is here now. I had to deal with some difficult matters a few days ago. There were some changes at the top, and the forces of various parties were undercurrents. I couldn't get away for a while, and I'm sorry that you have been wronged."

Listening to my mother's explanation, the grievance in my heart instantly disappeared, leaving only full of attachment.

After entering the house, my mother glanced around and locked her eyes on the remaining spiritual energy fluctuations in the house, frowning slightly: "Luo Shu, why is the evil energy so strong?" She pulled me to sit on the sofa, put her fingertips on my wrist, closed her eyes for a moment, and checked my physical condition.

Huang Junze brought hot tea, the aroma of tea rising, and said with a polite smile: "Mom, you have worked hard on the way, have a cup of tea first."

Mom took it, took a sip, praised him a few words, then turned to me with a serious expression, "The group you're dealing with is not simple. There's probably a hidden force backing them. You must not act rashly in the future. In feng shui and numerology, the hidden evil spirits all have cause and effect. You've disrupted their plans this time, and there's no guarantee there won't be trouble later."

I nodded heavily and recounted my experience in detail. When I talked about the thrilling parts, I unconsciously clenched the corners of my clothes and my voice trembled slightly.

Huang Junze held my hand, his palm was warm and strong, silently conveying strength.

After she finished, her mother sighed and said, "Fortunately, Junze is with you. In the future, as a couple, you will have a better chance of success."

When she mentioned the search for the masked man's family, her mother's eyes darkened, her fingertips caressing her teacup. "There's a lot more going on here. Feng Shui says that blood ties are an invisible aura. By following this aura, even the most obscure clues can be uncovered. If you have any unresolved problems, come to me. I'm sure I can help you."

I nodded obediently, my heart filled with warmth. With my mother's support, I felt more confident. "Mom, I feel much more at ease with your words. If I really run into difficulties in the future, you will definitely be the first person I come to."

Mom nodded slightly, put down the teacup, folded her hands and placed them lightly on her knees, her expression becoming serious: "Luoshu, Junze, you two have a good relationship, and Mom is pleased to see it, but the situation is complicated now, and your safety is the top priority. There is a strange fluctuation in the dark right now, and Mom speculates that someone in the dark has been watching you, waiting for an opportunity to act." As she spoke, she took out a pair of ancient jade pendants from the brocade bag she carried with her and handed them to us.

The jade pendant was warm to the touch, intricately carved with patterns, and emanated a soft glow. Mom explained, "This is the evil-repelling jade my master gave me. It can ward off evil spirits at critical moments. You must wear it close to your skin and never take it off." Huang Junze and I exchanged glances, quickly accepting it and thanking her earnestly.

Mom gave me a few more instructions and got up to leave.

When she reached the door, she paused and looked back at us, her eyes full of kindness and expectation: "Be careful in your future actions. If you notice anything unusual, don't force yourself. I'm here, you are not alone." After saying that, she flashed and disappeared outside the door.

I clutched the jade pendant and leaned in Huang Junze's arms, feeling mixed emotions.

After a while, Huang Junze gently stroked my back and whispered, "Luoshu, with our mother's help and these spiritual creatures by our side, no matter what monsters come our way, we can always get through it together. You've been injured these past few days, so I'll help you recover."

In the following days, Huang Junze really did what he said. He used the study as his office, remotely directed emergency matters through video conferences, and handled work in an orderly manner without any panic.

I cook nourishing medicinal food every day, and the kitchen is often filled with the rich aroma of medicine and food, which mix together in a surprisingly harmonious way.

I followed his instructions, recuperated with peace of mind, and my spiritual power, skills, and vitality gradually recovered.

But the calm did not last long. A patient who came to the clinic for treatment that day collapsed to the ground and burst into tears as soon as he entered the door.

I hurried forward to help her up and comforted her gently. After her emotions calmed down a little, I slowly told her about her daughter's illness.

When I heard this, my heart sank, and I concluded that this was another case of someone's three souls and seven spirits being taken away.

Previously, I had handled four medical records in which all five elements of gold, wood, water and fire were yang. The only one missing was the one in which all five elements belonged to earth. Now I have all the records.

After thinking about it, I asked her to report her daughter's birth chart. As expected, all five elements were Yang Earth, which confirmed my judgment. However, Chen Feng and the masked man were both arrested. Could there be someone else behind this controlling all this?

After packing up my treasure chest, the various magical instruments in the box made slight noises as they collided with each other. After preparing the instruments, I followed the patient's mother to her home for a diagnosis.

We followed the patient's mother all the way and soon arrived at her home.

As soon as I stepped into the room, a strong and gloomy aura hit me in the face, making me feel nauseous. The room was dimly lit and the furniture was scattered in a mess, as if it had been ravaged by brute force.

Lying on the hospital bed, her daughter's eyes were tightly closed, her face was as pale as paper, her lips were purple and cracked, and wisps of black mist kept emerging from her seven orifices and then retracting, as if an invisible hand was wantonly pulling at her soul.

The girl is 12 years old this year. Her name is Huang Wanrong. She is well-behaved and smart. She is a "happy pill" among the neighbors. Her little mouth is as sweet as honey, and she greets everyone sweetly. Her grades are also among the best in the class. She is the apple of her family's eye and a good student in the eyes of her teacher.

Who would have thought that misfortune would come without any warning.

On the same birthday, she was patted by a mysterious man on the street on her way home from school. The strange man left in a hurry after patting her. Huang Wanrong only felt a buzzing in her head and a piercing chill rising from the soles of her feet.

At first, the family didn't take it seriously, thinking that the child was just caught in a cold wind on the road.

But when she got home, she started to feel drowsy and her body temperature rose sharply. She took rounds of antipyretics and physical cooling methods without stopping for a moment, but it was of no use. Her body temperature remained high and she fell into a deep coma and could not be awakened even by shouting.

He went to all the hospitals in Ancheng, and the test forms piled up like a mountain, but the doctors looked at each other, helpless, saying that the cause of the disease was strange and they could not find out the reason.

The family was as anxious as ants on a hot pan. They asked people for help in finding a cure, visited various famous doctors, tried folk remedies, and even sought help from a fortune teller to exorcise the evil spirit.

When the witch came, she was wearing a colorful robe, holding a bell, muttering something, and jumping around in the house. For a moment, the house was filled with smoke and flickering candlelight.

But after all the trouble, Huang Wanrong's condition did not improve at all. She spent a lot of money, but her condition became more serious.

Just when I was in despair, someone mentioned my name, saying that I was specialized in solving difficult and complicated cases and dealing with supernatural and strange things.

Huang Wanrong's mother seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw. She didn't dare to delay for a moment and ran straight to me and pulled me home.

At this moment, standing by the bed and looking at the miserable state of her child, her mother's eyes were red, her hands tightly grasped the corner of her clothes, and her voice choked with sobs: "Doctor Luo, please save my Wanrong. She is still so young, and she has a long life ahead of her. How can I live without her!" As she said that, she knelt down on the ground with a plop, tears streaming down her face.

My heart tightened and I quickly helped her up, looking determined: "Don't worry, now that I'm here, I will do my best." After that, I quickly took out the compass from the treasure box and started a thrilling rescue.

As soon as the compass was taken out, the needle began to spin wildly, making a buzzing sound, obviously disturbed by the powerful evil force around it.