Lucky little miracle doctor

"This injection is just the beginning. I will continue tomorrow. You have a good rest."

Zhang Chi took back the silver needle casually, his method was extremely chic.

Liu Shan rushed to the astonished Fang Qingling and said proudly: "Just have fun, there are not many people who can make Mr. Zhang take action personally."

Fang Qingling was silent for a while, then said complexly: "Brother Zhang is a decent man, I'm afraid you won't be used to living in our shabby enemy.

"I'm also from a rural area, so I'm used to living there."

Zhang Chi forced the money into her hand.

She no longer hesitated and went straight out with the two of them. She lived alone in the house left by her parents, but she had an empty room.

The three of them walked a few steps to the east and saw a slightly larger yard with a fence and a fence, but they were all brick houses with two rooms in the east and west.

She usually lives in the east room.

"Hey, Qing Ling has a man?"

A harsh voice suddenly sounded.

Two rural women with flower-covered heads came closer and looked at Zhang Zhang up and down, as if inspecting goods.

Fang Qingling immediately became anxious, "They are guests of our house. They came to our house because they had no place to stay."

"Girl in her twenties, we don't laugh at you. No wonder you look down on Shunzi and the others. This little brother is really good-looking."

They chattered on and on.

Fang Qingling was speechless and didn't know how to explain. Her probing eyes kept scanning her, showing her indescribable cowardice.

Zhang Chi shook his head at her, turned around and entered the yard.

Then I heard two women whispering, "I want two men at once and drag them to the village to sell them. It's shameless."

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Fang Qingling turned pale with anger, and the two looked at each other and smiled mischievously, "It's nothing, I just mean you are so lucky."

The two of them were about to run away without saying a word. Zhang Chi's face turned cold and he suddenly released his spiritual pressure!

Boom!

In an instant, the two women screamed and fell to the ground. They felt as if they were locked by ghosts. The hairs on their bodies stood on end and they did not dare to move. They were almost frightened out.

Fang Qingling was startled and wanted to go out to see what was going on. Liu Shan stopped her and said, "Sister, don't worry about that bitch. Arrange a room for us quickly."

Fang Qingling looked at the sky and reluctantly went to the west room.

The two women were lying on the ground struggling hard, thinking they had offended some evil spirit, and shouted "Back off, back off" at the top of their lungs!

The movement attracted many villagers, and laughter spread across the night sky.

Similarly, news spread that there was a man in Fang Qingling's family.

Zhang Chi suppressed the two for half an hour before letting them go. It was estimated that they would calm down for a while.

Fang Qingling made simple home-cooked dishes. Her family was not rich, but her craftsmanship was pretty good.

Zhang Chi and Liu Shan had a simple drink, while Fang Qingling sat aside and read a book.

"Have you always been in the village? Have you ever thought about going out to find a job?" Zhang Chi couldn't help but ask. Fang Qingling combed her temples, shook her head and said, "You can't leave. My uncle is seriously ill and there is no one to take care of him."

"Can't you leave it to someone else?"

"Others are afraid of dying in their homes."

She accepted her fate. At a young age, her parents were no longer around, but she still had to live with her uncle.

There are only a handful of girls as filial as her in this era.

If it were anyone else, they would have drawn a clear line with Fang Laizi long ago and would never come back after leaving the mountains.

"I finished high school and came back..."

Fang Qingling's eyes suddenly turned red, as if she was thinking of the past that she couldn't bear to look back on.

Zhang Chi and Liu Shan looked at each other in silence, not wanting to expose each other's wounds.

But judging from her conversation and the attitude of the villagers towards her, it was obvious that she had something hidden, and at her age, she should have gotten married long ago.

Halfway through the meal, there was a noise outside.

A man kicked the fence door violently and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Come out! Do you dare to take this man home and think that I am dead?"

The man is in his thirties, tall and thin, with dark skin. He looks like a farmer who has been exposed to wind and rain. He is holding a puff of cigarette and swearing, which is as unpleasant as possible.

Fang Qingling's expression froze, and she ran out the door in a panic and responded: "Stop making trouble, I have guests at home, and I said I won't marry, so just give up."

It turns out to be her suitor, Jiang Dashun from the village chief's family.

This man had a dead mother-in-law and a son. He kept staring at Fang Qingling longingly. He sent matchmakers many times to propose marriage, both soft and hard, but Fang Qingling never agreed.

"Damn, I don't know what kind of virtue you have."

Liu Shan was so amused that he laughed out loud. He could have become Fang Qingling's father.

Jiang Dashun didn't care about this. When he saw the two people eating in the main room, especially the handsome young man, he became furious and screamed as if his tail had been stepped on: "You two foreigners, get out of here!"

"Brother, one more thing is worse than one less thing. Let her solve it by herself, right?"

Seeing Zhang Chi about to get up, Liu Shan quickly stopped him.

As the saying goes, a strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake, let alone in a ravine. If the other party is angered, the two of them will be killed and it will be too late to cry.

After careful consideration, Zhang Chi released his spiritual pressure again to target the man who was scolding his mother crazily.

With the screams of killing pigs, Jiang Dashun fell to the ground as if he was being crushed by Mount Tai, but even though he was being suppressed, his mouth was still unclean.

"Ignore him, he will leave on his own later."

Zhang Chi said hello, and Fang Qingling returned to the house in confusion.

She even suspected that the family was protected by gods, and one or two people who humiliated her actually started to go crazy.

After dinner, Qingling went to wash the dishes, and Zhang Chi let go of Jiang Dashun. He didn't expect that before he left, he told Fang Qingling to get ready to get married!

If it's too soft, he'll be hard!

It was a quiet night, but when I relaxed my spiritual consciousness through a wall, I found the girl next door holding a family photo and wiping away tears.

The hemp rope is chosen to be broken at the thinnest part, and misfortune finds its way to the poor.

the next morning.

Fang Qingling made some porridge and took the two of them to the next village after the meal, because Zhang Chi promised to help Fang Cripple with a second treatment when he came back.

"What a cheap hoof."

"Yeah, I thought I was so serious, but I lost such a beautiful face in vain."

"The Fang family is in disgrace."

The villagers pointed and pointed along the way, Fang Qingling lowered his head and looked in a daze, and did not refute anything.

As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the village, the three of them were blocked by Jiang Dashun and several young men.

"It's them! Beat me!"

He wanted to teach two blind strangers a lesson.

Zhang Chi was in a hurry and was too lazy to talk nonsense with them. In front of the villagers, he punched one and kicked three!

In just a few breaths, they were all knocked down!

Looking at the street kids rolling on the ground, Fang Qingling and a group of villagers were stunned.

Liu Shan laughed loudly and gave a thumbs up.

"If you dare to hit me, you will be dead when I come back!"

Jiang Dashun seemed to be unable to see the reality, and was still cursing uncleanly. The next second Zhang Chi kicked him into a pit not far away.

"Brother Zhang, you shouldn't do anything. Jiang Dashun's father is our village chief. Recently, someone in the provincial capital is looking for him to talk about something. He will not give up when he comes back."

Fang Qingling reminded anxiously, Liu Shan teased: "What is a mere village chief in the eyes of our Mr. Zhang? He can crush even a single hair on his body to death."

"Really?"

Fang Qingling covered her mouth in surprise. It was hard for her to believe that a young man who looked harmless could have such great energy.

At this moment, a gap opened in the secret shackles in her heart.