Reborn 73 years later, he takes his mother-in-law hunting in the mountains.

Huang Yuejuan noticed Lu Yao's strange gaze, quickly covered her collar, and slapped him.

"Silly boy, what are you looking at? You've seen it before!"

At this moment, Huang Yuejuan liked Lu Yao even more.

Lu Yao is a good shot and a hunter, so she doesn't think much of it.

She would only truly admire someone if they surpassed her in their own field of knowledge.

In his previous life, when Lu Yao was abroad, he often went to the battlefield, so he had to learn some knowledge of emergency surgery.

Later, I developed a love for studying medicine.

Even after returning to China, he continued to study medicine.

Moreover, he was very wealthy at that time and associated with successful people from various fields.

He had several outstanding doctors around him who enjoyed discussing things with Lu Yao.

Lu Yao later opened Ren'ai Hospital to save lives and treat the wounded, and the fees were very low.

He also frequently accompanied these experts and professors on their clinic rounds, gaining clinical experience with numerous cases.

Although he did not obtain a medical license, his medical skills were definitely no less than those of the professors in this hospital.

He just didn't want to make money from medical treatment.

Because he always felt that being a doctor was a profession that saved people from suffering, and using it to make money was like kicking someone when they're down.

Besides, he has never lacked ways to make money.

In his previous life, Lu Yao could be described as truly wicked when he was bad, and truly good when he was good.

He has a sense of national responsibility and a kind heart; it's just a matter of when and to whom he expresses it.

But none of this could be told to Huang Yuejuan.

Saying these things is no different from telling her what dreams are about.

She certainly wouldn't believe it.

At this moment, he massaged Huang Yuejuan's Hegu acupoint on the back of her hand:

"Pinching it might relieve a headache, but it's not as effective as acupuncture. Can you trust me?"

If Lu Yao couldn't give a clear and concise explanation, Huang Yuejuan naturally wouldn't believe him.

Seeing that he spoke logically and persuasively, he immediately got up and went to get his silver needle pouch.

"Then give me a good stab first, let me see if you're all talk and no action."

Lu Yao smiled slightly.

It's no wonder Sister Yuejuan is cautious; acupoints on the head aren't randomly needled.

If not done properly, it can cause minor issues like a crooked mouth and slanted eyes, or even endanger one's life.

Lu Yao disinfected Huang Yuejuan's hand with iodine, then picked up a silver needle, casually inserted it into the skin, and gently twisted it in.

This person's ability to identify acupoints far surpasses that of Huang Yuejuan herself.

Huang Yuejuan watched with great admiration.

The accuracy of this needle insertion alone is far superior to what I could have imagined.

Huang Yuejuan tilted her head and lay down on Lu Yao's lap:

"You've passed the test, you can do the haircut now. If you mess it up, you'll support me for life!"

Lu Yao laughed heartily:

"I plan to support you for the rest of my life even if you don't break me, as long as you let me marry someone else when you're in your forties."

"Fine, you can do whatever you want after I turn forty!"

Huang Yuejuan said it as a joke, but Lu Yao was telling the truth.

However, it's too early to take it too seriously now.

After all, Ding Mei hasn't accepted Zheng Wenli yet.

Lu Yao then inserted silver needles into Huang Yuejuan's Baihui acupoint on the top of her head and the Fengchi acupoint behind the occipital bone.

Her headache wasn't a serious problem to begin with, and with the amazing effects of Chinese acupuncture, it was gone in just a few minutes.

During the few minutes that the injections stopped, Huang Yuejuan lay on her side on Lu Yao's lap.

Lu Yao's hands were not idle.

With the neckline open, how could one resist exploring such an alluring area?

Huang Yuejuan also closed her eyes to enjoy his large hands.

I felt so happy during that short time of acupuncture.

You can feel the warmth of a man you can rely on.

Young men aren't that considerate, while older men are caring but not handsome enough; Lu Yao combines both qualities.

How could he not attract girls' hearts?

After removing the silver needles, Lu Yao packed up his needle pouch.

Huang Yuejuan didn't get into bed; she just sat there watching Lu Yao.

She even deliberately pulled her collar down a little further.

Lu Yao looked up and their eyes met.

I immediately understood what this young lady meant.

His face was full of a desire for favor.

Fortunately, Lu Yao is young; otherwise, having slept with Chunyan last night, he probably wouldn't be able to handle her this morning.

Since Sister Yuejuan wants it, how can we not grant her wish?

Lu Yao then began to take off his cotton-padded clothes.

……

The office of Shuiling Commune.

Yang Shouye slammed his fist on the table and cursed Wang Biao:

"Are you incompetent or just sick, you bastard?"

Wang Biao kept his head down and remained silent.

Yang Shouye circled around on the ground:

"You told me to deal with him, and you still gave him a group leader position? Why didn't you give him the militia company commander position?"

Wang Biao said with a mournful face, "Director, I didn't want this either! Who knew that Liu Dameng, such a big guy who has never lost a wrestling match, would almost be strangled to death by this big kid? I said I'd give him the team leader position if I won, and now I can't take it back. That bastard Jiang Baocai also joined in the commotion and just gave up the team leader position!"

Yang Shouye slapped him on the head in anger:

"You idiot! Yang Ming brought a dozen men with knives and they couldn't take him down. This kid is obviously good at fighting. What were you thinking, having Liu Dameng wrestle with him? Why didn't you have someone compete with him in marksmanship? That kid can shoot birds from a hundred paces away!"

Wang Biao thought to himself that Zhang Zongshan from the same group yesterday really wanted to compete with Lu Yao in marksmanship.

Seeing that Yang Shouye had finished arguing, he said obsequiously:

"Director, actually, I had a reason for giving him the position of group leader."

"Tell me, stop keeping me in suspense."

Wang Biao said in a low voice, "I want to give him a dangerous mission. If he succeeds, the credit is ours; if he fails and there's an accident, the blame will fall on him!"

Yang Shouye thought about it and realized it made sense.

If we want Lu Yao to take responsibility, we really need to make him a small leader.

"Yeah, that's a good idea. But he made him the team leader right away, as if we're afraid of him and can't do anything about it. I can't swallow this!"

Wang Biao checked the time.

"Director Yang, it's already eight o'clock, and this kid still hasn't arrived. We can use this as an excuse to teach him a lesson!"

"You decide what to do. Yang Ming is in so much pain in the hospital that he can't sleep. We can't let that kid have an easy time."

"Yes, Director, just you wait and see."

Jiang Baocai, who was outside the door bringing hot water, heard it.

He couldn't help but worry about Lu Yao.

He had long disapproved of Yang Shouye's collusion with Ge Sanwang, Wang Biao, and others. However, he was of low status and his voice carried little weight; even if he disapproved, there was nothing he could do.

It's not easy for him to find a capable person like Lu Yao to be his friend.

I really don't want to be targeted by these people.

I just hope Lu Yao can come to work soon and not be too late.

……

Lu Yao left the clinic at 7:40 a.m.

The militia company starts work at eight o'clock.

Lu Yao didn't even have time to go home and deliver the sweater.

Hurry up and head to town.

We arrived outside the village.

There were still Ding Mei's footprints on the snow from yesterday when she was waiting for him, but she didn't come today.

It's been a whole night, and you're still angry with yourself?

It's just about marrying her off to Zheng Wenli.

If Zheng Shuang doesn't marry him, where will she come from?

What's there to be angry about? It's all fate.

Zheng Wenli is a rather annoying guy.

But he's still my father-in-law.

She's just waiting for him to give her a wife.

Although Lu Yao has been a womanizer for half his life, his favorite person is still Zheng Shuang.

It's a joy to be reborn, but the biggest regret would be if Zheng Shuang weren't by my side for the rest of my life.

Without Ding Mei accompanying him, he would walk much slower.

By the time we arrived at the commune compound, it was almost 8:30.

They ran into Wang Biao and Liu Dameng as they came out.

Wang Biao was still carrying a weapon belt in his hand.

As he walked, he spoke fiercely to Liu Dameng behind him:

"I've finally found his fault. He was late the very next day; in the past, being late for the third shift would have been a capital offense! I have to teach him a lesson today!"