Crossing the Western Tianshan Mountains

Wu Yongjie was telling the truth, and Ling Fengxi immediately reacted. He pushed the mechanical parameters aside and said, "I have my reasons for watching, and they have their reasons for watching. Why can they watch but I can't?"

"Then what's your reason?"

"There's no need to tell you."

Ling Fengxi ended the quarrel and ran away.

Ignore the parameters. Since there are more professional people around, I'll just tinker with the machinery. Wu Yongjie then followed up, saying, "These devices are expensive. What if you tinker with them and find something wrong?"

Wu Yongjie's tone sounded as if these devices were made of tofu.

Ling Fengxi thought the new equipment looked good, but he couldn't understand it. He wanted to get rid of Wu Yongjie and head toward the cave entrance to watch the workers installing the pipe segments.

Wu Yongjie followed him and said, "This pipe thing is not something you can handle. You look clumsy."

Ling Fengxi finally couldn't help it, "Wu Yongjie, what do you want to do? Can you please stop following me?"

Wu Yongjie rolled his eyes. "Do you think I like following you? I'm not your little fangirl! It's my Aya who gave the order, asking you to go to the medical room for an injection. It's time, see? Don't you know what time your injections are every day? Why are you always being rushed?"

That's it!

Ling Fengxi snorted coldly and walked out of the cave.

When she arrived at the medical room, she didn't expect Ayala to be there. Fang Ya didn't expect Ayala to come so early today. Her enthusiasm for learning was even higher. She was willing to do anything when she came. Even when she saw that everyone was busy, she actually cleaned the entire medical room and even wiped the windows.

It's freezing cold, and my hands are red from working.

At this moment, Ayala was holding a rag and facing Ling Fengxi. They looked at each other, and finally Ling Fengxi suddenly said to Fang Ya, "Ayala, what is she doing?"

Fang Ya was also confused. Ayala was standing in front of him, but he didn't ask her instead of asking her?

She had to say, "She's cleaning for us."

Ling Fengxi said, "I saw it. I mean, why should she clean for you?"

Ling Fengxi's tone was not very good, and Fang Ya understood instantly that seeing Ayala working so hard, Ling Fengxi felt distressed. He was trying to help Ayala.

The difference between love and hate was so obvious. Although Fang Ya had already put an end to the relationship between herself and Ling Fengxi in her heart, she felt seriously hurt again at this moment.

Her face also turned cold, "She is my apprentice, is it wrong for me to ask her to help clean up?"

"Why did you accept her as your apprentice? Did you just want to take this opportunity to torment her?" Ling Fengfeng's words were sharp and touched people's hearts.

Fang Ya lowered her head and flipped through the medical records in front of her. "Yes or no, it has nothing to do with you."

Only then did Ayala come to her senses and realize that Ling Fengxi was blaming Fang Ya. Her face flushed red, and she walked over to stand beside Fang Ya and said to Ling Fengxi, "Doctor Fang didn't ask me to clean. I volunteered because I felt that as her apprentice, I should do what I can. Since I'm here, there's nothing I can do."

Ayala added, "Secretary Ling doesn't need to worry about my affairs."

Ayala's tone was calm and gentle, but her words were also very clear. Only then did Ling Fengxi suddenly realize that he had overreacted.

Turn around and leave.

Fang Ya shouted, "Stop him."

Ayala immediately walked over and stopped Ling Fengxi with open arms. She heard Fang Ya say, "No need for IV drip. From today on, you can just get an intramuscular injection. It won't take up too much of your time."

Ayala stared at Ling Fengxi stubbornly, "Go back and get the injection."

Ling Fengxi was stunned for two seconds before turning around and returning to the bedside. Fang Ya pulled the curtain and called Cheng Yue, "Give him an injection."

Cheng Yue hurriedly said, "Yes."

A moment later, Ling Fengxi finished the injection and walked out from behind the curtain. Ayala and Fang Ya were not in the room. Ling Fengxi walked out and saw Ayala already riding on the horse. Seeing Ling Fengxi coming out, she said, "Secretary Ling, today's milk Hanati will be delivered. I have to go back early because I have other things to take care of."

"I'll leave the milk tea making to Gulinar today."

Without waiting for Ling Fengxi's response, she rode away.

Her riding posture is as agile as when she was young.

Ling Fengxi looked at her back and was stunned for a long time.

Fang Ya came back from the warehouse next door and saw Ling Fengxi bidding farewell to Ayala. She walked over and gently patted his shoulder, "Secretary Ling."

Her tone was cordial, but her address was formal.

Ling Fengxi turned to look at her. She smiled and said, "Secretary Ling, I asked Ayala to study medicine with me because you suggested earlier that someone be in charge of this medical room. I think she's a good fit, and she's very perceptive. Don't worry, I won't use this opportunity to mess with her. I'm not a bad person. You know me well."

Her eyes were sincere, and Ling Fengxi finally said, "I'm sorry."

Fang Ya shook her head and smiled, "You've done so many things to apologize to me, and it's only with Ayala's help that I finally heard your apology."

Ling Fengxi also revealed a bitter smile...

Fang Ya said, "Secretary Ling, I'm willing to teach Ayala medicine for another reason: she's an old friend of yours. As you can see, life is especially difficult for women here in Western Tianshan. If she had a skill, her life would be easier."

Ling Fengxi's eyes suddenly turned red, and after a long while he said, "Thank you."

Fang Ya smiled easily, with a hint of mischief, "You're welcome."

Ling Fengxi walked alone to the hillside outside the camp, where there was a protruding rock. When Jiayi Laobai was treating patients in the infirmary, he often sat here playing the dutar. Now he sat there too, feeling the breeze. Ye Minglang, standing with Fang Ya, said, "Doctor Fang, don't blame Secretary Ling. He feels guilty. He feels his wife was killed because he didn't love her."

Fang Ya was startled...

The image of Li Yuehe suddenly appeared in her mind...

For a moment, Fang Ya felt mixed emotions.

Is it because of this reason that Ling Fengxi never dared to make mistakes again? He trapped himself in a prison for Li Yuehe's death. Now, only Ayala can occasionally open this prison.

After gathering her thoughts for a few minutes, Fang Ya said, "Xiao Ye, he's Ling Fengxi. No matter what situation he faces, whether it's in life, work, or emotions, he'll be able to get through it one day. We must have faith in him."

Ye Minglang nodded, "I believe you, Doctor Fang."

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Ling Fengxi refused to listen and continued to run into the tunnel every day.

The decision to relocate the camp was delayed by repeated heavy snowfall. Ling Fengxi and Wu Yongjie agreed that the challenge would be even greater, requiring a complete rebuild of the camp. The distance of more than ten kilometers was manageable, and they both agreed that the funds for camp construction should be used to purchase equipment.

When the workers heard the news, they were very happy because they didn't want to go through any more trouble. They had lived in this camp for so long that they had developed an attachment to it.

As for the fact that it is a bit far to reach the front of the tunnel construction, it is far enough and can be overcome.