The village beauty and me!

When Chen Huan was treating people, he didn't have any extraneous thoughts in his mind.

Focus your attention as much as possible on the circulation and use of your vital energy.

The female patient in front of me had symptoms caused by a mishap during her qigong practice, coupled with improper treatment in the early stages, which damaged her meridians.

Ordinary medical methods and various drugs are indeed difficult to cure and eradicate.

But with the help of the miraculous technique and his invincible inner energy, Chen Huan, combined with the massage, quickly cleared his meridians and made them unobstructed.

"How does it feel?" Chen Huan continued kneading and pressing, casually asking about the effect.

The woman blushed and said, "It feels very comfortable."

Chen Huan, who was originally free of distractions, almost lost her breath upon hearing such an answer.

I stole a glance at the other person.

She realized that she herself understood the ambiguity of the sentence, and was extremely ashamed.

Chen Huan spoke again to ease the awkwardness, "Ahem, you feel comfortable because the symptoms have almost subsided."

"Touch it again... I mean, press it for a little longer, and it will be completely healed."

The woman nodded. "Your medical skills are truly excellent. I'm so glad I listened to my apprentice's advice, otherwise I would have missed out on such a good doctor."

"I never imagined you were so young, yet your technique is so good."

Hearing the teacher's evaluation, Lin Wan'er, who was also standing to the side with her back to the bed, breathed a sigh of relief.

I couldn't help but turn my head and take a peek.

They discovered that the young Chinese medicine doctor, whom their teacher had praised, had his hands shaped like tiger claws.

By applying force continuously, whether light or heavy, the small mountain peaks change into various shapes.

This scene instantly gave her a huge visual shock.

An indescribable emotion immediately welled up inside me.

In fact, Lin Wan'er had seen other doctors treat her teacher before.

But none of them were as sensory-shocking as the scene before us.

Perhaps it was because the teacher's expression was so joyful and satisfied.

It makes one's imagination run wild.

  

Fortunately, Chen Huan quickly withdrew his hand and very considerately helped the female patient close her thin nightgown.

Even at this point, the other person still seemed somewhat unsatisfied, with fine beads of sweat on the tip of their nose and slightly rapid breathing.

"Is the treatment over?"

"Is that all?" Lin Wan'er asked immediately with concern.

Chen Huan nodded. "That's right. Ask your teacher about the specific effects."

"I don't know how to address you."

The woman, clutching her pajamas, struggled to get up, and Lin Wan'er quickly went over to help her.

After standing up, I realized that this woman had maintained her figure very well. Apart from her cleavage not being particularly impressive, there was absolutely nothing wrong with her.

They really do look 99% similar to Lin Wan'er.

"My name is Huang Rongrong, and I'm an opera singer."

"I am truly grateful for Dr. Chen's help today." The woman introduced herself while bowing slightly to Chen Huan in a rather ancient manner.

This really caught Chen Huan off guard.

He quickly put on a smiling face and said, "You're too kind. As a doctor, this is what I should do."

"Don't practice too hard in the future. The main thing is to see a proper doctor if you have any unusual symptoms, so as not to delay the treatment."

Hearing him utter the word "serious," Lin Wan'er inexplicably felt like laughing.

Although this guy is a skilled doctor, his demeanor and expression just don't seem to fit the word "serious" at all.

The moment he stood there, he exuded an air of irreverence.

"What do you need?" Chen Huan noticed the change in Lin Wan'er's expression and asked casually.

Lin Wan'er panicked immediately, "I didn't laugh, I just think what you said makes sense."

"Um, could we exchange contact information? I'll just contact you if I need anything in the future."

Chen Huan raised an eyebrow. "Of course, no problem."

They took out their phones and added each other as friends on a chat app.

"Since there's nothing else here, I'll take my leave." Chen Huan planned to leave directly.

Lin Wan'er quickly caught up and stammered, "Um, when are you planning to ask me out?"

As soon as he said that, the expressions of the people in the room became somewhat strange.

Huang Rongrong, standing to the side, widened her eyes even more. "Wan'er, what did you say?"

Lin Wan'er quickly explained, "I asked Chen Huan to treat my teacher's illness before. He didn't want money or anything else, he just wanted to have dinner with me."

I believe that if I promise someone something, I should try my best to keep it.

"I don't want money, I just want to ask you out?" Huang Rongrong was taken aback at first, then a meaningful smile appeared on her face.

"If your teacher isn't willing, then forget it," Chen Huan said, feigning reluctance.

"I have no reason to object. My apprentice has grown up and can make many decisions on his own."

"It must be quite boring having you around me all day. It would be nice to have the chance to go out with someone as interesting as you," Huang Rongrong immediately expressed her opinion.

They even encouraged Chen Huan to ask Lin Wan'er out.

"I'll contact you again when I have time." Chen Huan waved her phone, gave Lin Wan'er a charming wink, and then turned and left gracefully.

"I'll take you." Lin Hu, who was standing next to him, immediately followed.

Chen Huan originally thought this guy was going to cause him trouble.

After all, it's obvious that Lin Hu, who is skilled in martial arts, has feelings for Huang Rongrong.

Although he didn't witness the unusual treatment firsthand, he could probably guess what the position involved was.

It's normal to feel jealous and seek opportunities for revenge.

But Chen Huan soon realized that he had narrowed his perspective.

Lin Hu followed him out and escorted him all the way to the door without any intention of questioning him.

He even apologized to Zhao Liping quite seriously first.

Then he cupped his hands in thanks to Chen Huan, saying, "Thank you for curing your wife's illness and relieving her of her suffering."

Chen Huan quickly returned the smile, "It's nothing, and besides, I've already benefited, so there's no need to be so polite."

"Please forgive me for my rudeness earlier."

Lin Hu was a straightforward man. He grinned and said, "Your kung fu is pretty good. If we have time in the future, let's have a good spar."

"Also, there's something I'd like to remind you of."

At this point, Lin Hu became somewhat mysterious.

He moved slightly closer, lowering his voice, and continued, "You've taken a liking to that girl Wan'er, haven't you?"

This question left Chen Huan speechless.

In fact, he was immediately drawn to Lin Wan'er's unique and graceful temperament.

The main reason he was so curious was the unusual changes in his internal energy cultivation technique when he came into contact with the other party.

They could no longer suppress their desire to get closer to him.

But Lin Hu asked him this directly, so he couldn't just answer with the facts, could he?

Someone nearby remarked, "That's normal. This guy can't resist young and pretty girls; he falls in love with every single one he sees."

The speaker was Zhao Liping, and her tone was slightly teasing and sarcastic.

This made Chen Huan even more embarrassed.

Before he could explain, Lin Hu said seriously, "It's clear that Wan'er treats you differently than she treats other men."

"But this might not be a good thing. Have you ever heard the saying, 'A beautiful flower is already taken'?"