The carefree life of Yang Shuisheng, the village miracle doctor

Liu Yulan trembled, her ears burning red from his question.

It was only then that she suddenly realized.

The man in front of me had clear eyes and spoke fluently.

He's no longer that clueless, naive boy.

She was almost naked, held tightly in his arms.

"Ah! You...you let go of me first!"

She cried out in panic, her hand instinctively reaching out to push against Yang Shuisheng's chest.

But his chest was hard as a rock, and she couldn't push him away at all.

Yang Shuisheng didn't loosen his grip; instead, he tightened his arms even more, making the two of them fit together perfectly.

He lowered his head, looking at her flushed face and flustered, evasive eyes, a mischievous smile spreading across his face: "What's wrong, Sister-in-law Yulan?"

"Just now in the water, you were the one who asked me to come and catch the rabbit."

"Are you trying to go back on your word now?"

"No! I...I didn't!"

Liu Yulan hurriedly denied it, but her denial sounded weak.

Her mind was in turmoil, feeling ashamed of her current situation and flustered by Yang Shuisheng's sudden change and strong masculine aura.

Her hand, which had been pushing him away, unconsciously became a resistance, and she could even feel the heat and heartbeat emanating from his chest through her fingertips.

"You...you shouldn't do this, Shuisheng...it's not good if someone sees us."

Her voice grew softer and softer, tinged with pleading, while her body grew weak.

She hadn't been held like this by a man in far too long.

"No one can see it here."

Yang Shuisheng moved even closer, almost biting her ear.

He could feel the slight trembling of the body in his arms; it wasn't pure fear, but more like a tense anticipation.

This fueled the fire in his heart even more.

"No... I really can't." Liu Yulan struggled a little harder, but it was more like a writhing movement of coy resistance. "It's... it's too sudden. Let me, let me think..."

Yang Shuisheng stopped what he was doing and looked into her watery eyes: "When will Sister Yulan have made up her mind?"

Liu Yulan avoided his scorching gaze, bit her lower lip, and whispered, "Tonight, is tonight alright?"

"Let me get ready..."

"Evening? What time? Where?"

Yang Shuisheng continued to press for answers, but the strength in his arm loosened somewhat.

"At eleven o'clock, after everyone in the village has gone to sleep."

Liu Yulan buried her face in his chest.

"Is it...okay to stay here?"

Yang Shuisheng then released his grip with satisfaction and smiled, "Alright, I'll listen to Sister Yulan."

As soon as he let go, Liu Yulan's legs were still weak, and with the stones by the pool slippery, she stumbled and fell backward with a cry of surprise.

Yang Shuisheng reacted quickly, grabbing her waist and pulling her back.

In an instant, his large hand firmly gripped that delicate and soft waist, and with the force, his fingertips even sank deep into that plump flesh.

The full, bouncy texture seeped through the soaked thin shirt, causing Yang Shuisheng's throat to tighten again.

Liu Yulan let out a soft "Ah!" as if she had been burned. She hurriedly broke free, taking several steps back. Her face was so red it looked like it was about to bleed, and her chest heaved violently.

She dared not look at Yang Shuisheng again. With her head down, she hurriedly picked up her clothes that she had left on the shore and ran into the nearby woods to get dressed.

After a while, she dressed herself and came out of the woods, her hair still wet and clinging to her cheeks.

"You...you can leave later."

She glanced at Yang Shuisheng from afar, her face still flushed, and said quickly in a low voice, "Don't come down the mountain with me, or people will gossip."

She paused, then seemed to remember something, her expression becoming more serious: "Also, Shuisheng, don't tell anyone about your recovery yet. Just continue as you always have been, remain as naive as before. It'll save you a lot of trouble, understand?"

Yang Shuisheng nodded, his expression returning to its former simple and honest look: "Yes, I'll listen to Sister Yulan."

Liu Yulan finally breathed a sigh of relief, gave him one last deep look, and then turned and hurriedly went down the mountain.

The area around the pool quieted down, leaving only Yang Shuisheng alone.

The simple-minded expression on his face slowly faded, replaced by calmness and deep gaze.

He found a rock by the pool and sat down, gazing at the clear water.

In my mind, that vast amount of knowledge quietly settled down.

And some previously vague and fragmented memories began to emerge clearly as his mind became completely clear.

He remembered.

A few years ago, the village chief, Zhao Youcai, wanted to curry favor with a boss from the city and wanted to set up a specialty orchard in the village.

They had their eye on his ten-acre plot of land near a mountain spring, with the best soil quality.

They claim it's a rental, but there's no written contract, and no rent has been paid in any form. They're just trying to forcibly occupy the land.

His parents were honest and hardworking farmers who relied on their small plot of land for a living, and they absolutely refused to agree to it.

Remove the theories, remove the obstacles.

During a conflict, someone from the other side started a fight, and a brick came flying at him. His father pushed him away, but the brick hit him on the back of the head...

He bled a lot at the time, and when he woke up, he was in a daze and became a fool.

This is not over yet.

His parents went around filing complaints to seek justice.

They ran around to the town and county offices, but to no avail.

Finally, on their way to the county town again, the dilapidated tricycle they were riding in was hit by a large truck carrying sand and gravel, and they died on the spot.

The traffic police said it was an accident, the driver paid some compensation, and the matter was dropped.

He didn't believe it was an accident!

In those years, he was mentally impaired, knew nothing, and lived like a stray dog, eating at the homes of strangers and enduring endless scorn and bullying.

It was Liu Yulan who would occasionally sneak him some food, and she would scold him when other children threw stones at him.

He wasn't born stupid.

It was the village chief Zhao Youcai, the boss who wanted to seize his land, and those heartless accomplices who destroyed his family, killed his parents, and turned him into a fool!

"You all just wait!"

"Not a single one will escape!"

Yang Shuisheng's eyes were filled with hatred.

We must take revenge on Zhao Youcai, on that boss, and on everyone who participated in kicking him when he was down. We must take back what belongs to his family and comfort our parents' spirits in heaven.

This is something he urgently wants to accomplish right now.

But Yang Shuisheng quickly calmed down.

Revenge requires more than just anger and physical strength.

Zhao Youneng has been the village chief of Taohua'ao for so many years. He has people under him and probably connections with higher-ups.

The boss he was able to curry favor with was no ordinary person either.

If I rush in now, it's no different from suicide.

Therefore, before that, he must first rely on the inherited memories left to him by Immortal Peach Jade to become stronger.

With a calm mind, consciousness naturally explores the vast legacy of memories within the mind.

The Immortal Peach Jade's lifelong learning was truly vast and diverse.

With a thought in mind, he first focused on finding a cultivation method.

Soon, a cultivation technique called "Peach Jade Manual" emerged. This was the main cultivation technique of Immortal Peach Jade, which was profound and mysterious, pointing directly to the Great Dao.

But upon closer inspection, Yang Shuisheng frowned.

This "Peach Jade Manual" follows the path of extreme yin and gentleness, nourishing spiritual essence. It has strict requirements on the physical constitution of the practitioner, and it is best to be a pure yin body or a woman to achieve twice the result with half the effort.

His body, brimming with yang energy, would likely find forced cultivation counterproductive, and might even lead to problems.

Undeterred, he continued searching through his vast and complex memories.

Tao Yu Immortal Venerable is knowledgeable and has collected more than just the cultivation techniques from her own sect in her memory.

A moment later, he pulled out a slightly different cultivation technique with a somewhat sinister aura.

The Secret of Nourishing Qi in Hehuan (Albizia julibrissin)

This cultivation method was not practiced by Immortal Venerable Taoyu; it seems that she obtained it from a sect called "Hehuan Sect" during her early travels.

The practice follows the path of yin and yang balance and replenishing qi, which is not a proper orthodox or profound skill, and even has some implications of taking shortcuts and harming others for personal gain.

However, its advantage lies in its low entry barrier and broad physical requirements, making it especially suitable for male beginners who lack a strong foundation in cultivation.

Most importantly, this technique seems to be a modified version by Immortal Peach Jade, and it will not cause any harm to the women who assist in its cultivation; on the contrary, it can benefit them.

Yang Shuisheng carefully read the opening of this exercise manual.

Sure enough, the first step was to find a woman to share a room with, and borrow the purest primordial yin energy from the first union of yin and yang, combined with a specific method, to open up the first wisp of qi within one's own body and lay the foundation.

Upon seeing this, Yang Shuisheng's mind began to work.

Woman...in bed...

Liu Yulan's blushing, affectionate face, and her alluring figure beneath her soaked clothes, naturally came to mind.

Eleven o'clock at night, Qingshuitan, isn't that perfect?

"Help! Help... glug glug..."

Just as his mind was racing, and he began to think about what to do that night.

Upstream from the pool, near a small waterfall in the deeper water, a woman's panicked scream suddenly rang out, followed by splashing water and the sound of choking.