The carefree life of Yang Shuisheng, the village miracle doctor

Yang Shuisheng hesitated as he looked at the red envelope Su Danian handed him.

We had a lavish meal today, and we're going to take some things from the grocery store later. Now they're asking for money too, this is a bit much.

"Boss Su, this meal has already cost you a lot, and I'll need to take your things later, so I'm really embarrassed to accept this red envelope," Yang Shuisheng declined.

"Oh, Shuisheng, don't be so polite with me." Su Danian pushed the red envelope forward again, his tone sincere. "Those little things, what's the value of them?"

"Besides, these are all from our own shop, it's nothing."

"There's not much money in this red envelope, it's just a token."

"You saved my girl. If it were anyone else, the combined consultation and medicine costs would probably be much higher. Here you go!"

"Brother Shuisheng, please accept it."

Su Xiaoyue, who was standing to the side, also looked up. Although she was still a little shy, her eyes were sincere. She whispered in support, "If it weren't for you today, I don't know how long I would have been in pain. This money is right to be paid."

Both father and daughter said this, their attitude firm and sincere.

Seeing that he couldn't refuse any longer, and that further refusal would seem pretentious, Yang Shuisheng nodded and accepted the red envelope with both hands: "Then... I'll shamelessly accept it, thank you Boss Su, Miss Su."

He didn't open the red envelope to see how much money was inside; he just put it in his pocket.

Seeing that he had accepted it, Su Danian's smile widened, and he repeatedly said, "That's right! Come on, keep eating, eat more."

After the meal, Yang Shuisheng looked out the window and saw that the sun was already setting in the west and it was getting late.

He stood up and said, "Boss Su, it's getting late, we should head back now. Thank you so much for your hospitality today."

"Leaving already? Okay, then I'll see you off." Su Danian also stood up and called out to the door, "Xiao Wang, bring the tricycle over."

Soon, a guy named Su arrived at the door on a motorcycle tricycle.

The car was already filled with things for Yang Shuisheng: two 50-jin bags of rice, a bag of flour, a 5-jin bucket of rapeseed oil, and several bulging mesh bags containing daily necessities such as salt, soy sauce, vinegar, soap, towels, and toothpaste. There were even two packages of peach crisps and sponge cakes wrapped in oil paper.

The carriage was crammed with all sorts of things, very complete, clearly prepared with care, and probably worth no less than three or four hundred yuan.

Looking at the items in the car, Yang Shuisheng felt genuinely surprised and touched.

It must be said that Su Danian was very thorough in his work.

They not only have staple foods like grains and oils, but they've also thought of snacks and desserts.

"Boss Su, this...this is too much..." Yang Shuisheng felt a little bad.

"Not much, not much! It's all useful stuff." Su Danian waved his hand and helped to stack the things securely on the car. "Xiao Wang, thank you for your trouble. Please make sure Comrade Yang, Sister Guo, and Xiao Bao are safely delivered to Taohua'ao."

Drive carefully and be safe!

"Hey! Don't worry, boss." The waiter, Xiao Wang, was a kind-hearted middle-aged man who quickly agreed.

The Su family saw them off all the way to the street corner, waving goodbye as they left.

The tricycle rumbled along the dirt road back to the village.

Yang Shuisheng roughly checked the items in the car and gained a more intuitive understanding of Su Danian's generosity.

These items are not only plentiful, but they are also all from major brands.

The tricycle sped along, arriving at Peach Blossom Valley in no time. After dropping Guo Cuihong and her son off at home, Yang Shuisheng grabbed a handful of fruit candies and two peach shortbreads from a bag of snacks on the vehicle, stuffed them into Xiaobao's hand, and patted his head, saying, "Xiaobao, take this. It's the candy your brother promised you."

"Thank you... thank you, brother, the candy is sweet!"

Xiao Bao was overjoyed, holding the candy and snacks.

Seeing her son's happy expression, Guo Cuihong felt immense gratitude towards Yang Shuisheng. She quickly pulled Xiaobao to bow to Yang Shuisheng, saying, "Brother Shuisheng, thank you so much for today."

Yang Shuisheng waved his hand and said, "Sister Cuihong, don't be so polite. Go back and start decocting the medicine for Xiaobao."

After dropping off Guo Cuihong, the tricycle continued towards Yang Shuisheng's home at the west end of Taohua'ao Village.

By the time we arrived, it was already dark.

The tricycle had just stopped in front of Yang Shuisheng's row of dilapidated houses when Yang Shuisheng saw a person standing at his door before he even got off.

It's Zhou Caifeng.

She had clearly dressed up specially today, wearing a light red shirt that was very tight, making her full breasts almost spill out. The top two buttons were undone, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin and a deep cleavage.

Below was a pair of black pants that clung tightly to her rounded hips and long legs.

Her hair was slicked back and tied into a bun, and she had applied face cream, making her look exceptionally alluring and seductive in the dim light.

"Oh! Shuisheng, you're finally back!"

Zhou Caifeng's eyes lit up when she saw the tricycle and Yang Shuisheng on it. She immediately swayed her hips and came to greet him with a reproachful yet enthusiastic smile, her voice sweet and charming: "Auntie has been waiting for you for ages, you naughty boy, where have you been? Why are you only coming back now?"

As she spoke, she naturally leaned closer, and a rich scent of face cream wafted over.

Yang Shuisheng jumped out of the car and explained, "I went to town to take care of some things, so I was delayed for a bit."

Zhou Caifeng also saw the car full of things, and then looked at the honest-looking Su guy. In front of outsiders, she didn't ask any questions, but just clicked her tongue twice and said, "Wow, you've made it big, buying so many nice things."

As she spoke, she naturally helped Yang Shuisheng and Su Jiajia move the rice, flour, cooking oil, and daily necessities from the car into the house.

She worked quickly and efficiently, her full breasts jiggling with each movement, her shirt buttons seemingly about to pop open at any moment. The worker, Su, didn't dare to look up, focusing only on his work.

Soon, everything was moved into the house and piled up in the corner.

The man surnamed Su wiped his sweat and said to Yang Shuisheng, "Brother Yang, now that everything has been moved, I'll head back first."

"etc."

Yang Shuisheng quickly stopped him, took out a ten-yuan note, and stuffed it into the waiter's hand, "Brother Wang, you've worked hard. Take this money and buy a few packs of cigarettes."

"This...this won't do!" The waiter was startled and quickly declined, "It was our boss's order to bring you back, how could I take your money? No, no!"

"Take it, I'll let you have it." Yang Shuisheng's tone left no room for refusal as he shoved the money into his hand. "I won't say anything to Boss Su. Thank you for today."

"Well... thank you, Comrade Yang."

Seeing Yang Shuisheng's firm attitude and hearing his promise not to tell the boss, the shop assistant accepted the money somewhat embarrassedly, thanking him repeatedly: "If you need anything in the future, feel free to come to the shop and find me anytime."

After seeing off the grateful Su, only Yang Shuisheng and Zhou Caifeng remained in the courtyard.

"You're something else, Yang Shuisheng."

As soon as Yang Shuisheng closed the door, Zhou Caifeng nudged him lightly in the waist with her elbow, the gesture both intimate and provocative: "You've really made it big now, huh? Giving a ten-yuan tip like that, so generous!"

"Why aren't you this generous to your aunt? Hmm?"

She was very close, and the rich scent of her body fragrance mixed with face cream went straight into Yang Shuisheng's nose. The amazing curves under her light red shirt were almost touching Yang Shuisheng's body.

Yang Shuisheng's heart skipped a beat at her touch, but he didn't show it on his face and laughed, "Aunt Feng, what are you saying? You're much richer than me, why would you care about my meager fortune?"

"Pah! You're just being a smooth talker!"

Zhou Caifeng gave him a coquettish glare, her eyes watery and alluring.

She certainly didn't care about ten or eight yuan. She straightened her expression, but still stood very close to him, and said in a low voice, "Alright, I'm not going to argue with you anymore. Hurry up and pack your things and come with me."

"That old bastard Zhao Youcai has been waiting for you at home all afternoon. He's reheated the food several times. If you don't go soon, he'll probably be so anxious he'll be climbing on the roof."