The Fortunate Demoniac Little Village Doctor
Chapter 115 - 115 114 Perspective

115: Chapter 114: Perspective 115: Chapter 114: Perspective Du Yueling stood by the hot spring pool, covering her body with clothes, smiling slyly through the steaming mist, akin to a shyly blooming lotus flower.

She said to Liu Hun, “I know… go back and have a nice dream!” After speaking, she left with her sweet, dimpled smile.

After returning home, Liu Hun’s mind was constantly occupied by the notion that the two Qi forces had merged into one.

He tried to control the Qi Force swirling around in his body, feeling stronger in his hands, powerful enough in his legs that he felt he could kick over a cow, and in his ears—he could sharply hear the slight breathing of Du Yueling next door.

His eyes…

Liu Hun gasped in shock!

The Du Yueling in front of him was undressing!

Her white shoulders were fully exposed to the air, and the dress had been taken off to one side.

She flicked her hair, her hands preparing to reach for the buttons at her back.

By now, Liu Hun was completely captivated by the scene before him.

As she moved, his heartbeat visibly quickened, and a thought he’d never had before suddenly flashed through his mind, “Hurry up, even quicker!”

Perhaps Du Yueling sensed Liu Hun’s urging, as her hands finally reached the buttons.

Just at this critical moment, everything went dark before Liu Hun’s eyes, and he was staring at the same wall as before—but the scene continued to replay in his mind.

Liu Hun shook his head vigorously, pinched himself, and looked at the wall.

If what he had just seen was real, then he might possess X-ray vision!

He puzzled over what exactly was happening, but he vaguely felt it must be related to the Qi imbuing his sight.

To verify his guess, Liu Hun once again urged the Qi Force to surge into his eyes.

The same scene appeared again, with Du Yueling wearing a set of sexy lingerie, standing in front of a mirror highlighting her figure.

Although Liu Hun didn’t know where Du Yueling had gotten this lingerie set, it was undoubtedly deadly for any man—a warm stream flowed from Liu Hun’s nose.

Suddenly, a severe pain and burning sensation struck his eyes.

Everything went black, and he collapsed directly onto the bed.

He felt as though his bones had been removed, limp like a softened persimmon, and he could only lean on the bed gasping for breath, unable to muster any strength.

Liu Hun weakly pondered over this while resting on the bed.

He could determine that the duration of his X-ray vision was five seconds, and it could only be used once a day.

However, forcing a second use brought massive strain to his body.

Liu Hun decided that unless under extremely special circumstances, it was best not to use this ability.

The new Qi Force had enhanced his original abilities and allowed him to see through objects.

Although forcing a second use was too dangerous, it was still a good thing, Liu Hun thought to himself.

More importantly, since there was a second Qi Force, there must also be a third, a fourth, and perhaps even more, which would undoubtedly bring him entirely different superpowers.

Thinking this, Liu Hun felt much calmer.

His body couldn’t hold up any longer, and, exhausted, he lay on the bed and fell asleep.

That night, the turbulent scenes featuring Yan of Bai Lian and Fen Ran’s legs played like a movie in Liu Hun’s mind.

Finally, the exhausted Liu Hun felt in his dream the cold allure of Cai Yan and the sweet gentleness of Du Yueling.

The next day, nearing noon, Du Yueling still hadn’t seen Liu Hun, so she went upstairs and knocked on his door.

“How are you?

Why do you look so pale and frail?” Du Yueling, seeing Liu Hun as he opened the door and nearly unable to keep his legs steady, rushed over to support him.

Feeling his cheeks heat up, Liu Hun certainly couldn’t admit that he had overused his X-ray vision on her last night.

Instead, he sheepishly said, “No…

nothing’s wrong, I’ve probably just been tired these past few days.”

“Could it…

could it be because of what happened in the hot spring pool?” Du Yueling slightly lowered her head, a blush crawling up her cheeks as she remembered the object she had accidentally grasped.

“Of…

of course not.

I’m really fine.

You go ahead with your tasks; I just need to rest here for a bit.” Liu Hun gasped, feeling as frail as ash, ready to dissipate at any moment, especially embarrassed to accept such attentiveness from Du Yueling after last night.

Seeing Liu Hun wavering on his feet, Du Yueling couldn’t bear to leave.

She quickly wrapped her arms around his waist and helped him lie down on the bed, saying, “No…

no problem at all.

I don’t mind.” After speaking, she lifted her face and smiled at Liu Hun, her smile as sweet as honey, bearing a hint of something extra in its cheerfulness.

Liu Hun only saw Du Yueling’s cloyingly sweet smile but had no idea what she was actually thinking at this moment.

In his groggy state, he assumed he had managed to gloss over the situation, not realizing that Du Yueling had misunderstood.

Du Yueling laid Liu Hun flat on the bed, her face blushing like the cherries of March, enchanting and lovable.

Sneaking a look at the spot she had grabbed last night while Liu Hun wasn’t paying attention, she bit her lip and murmured in her heart, thinking she might have accidentally stimulated it, causing Liu Hun to struggle all night, perhaps as many men do by themselves.

Though she had never eaten pork or seen a pig run, this saying couldn’t be truer for Du Yueling.

Even though she had neither experienced nor witnessed such things, her small heart, full of care for Liu Hun, churned up all the related stories she had heard before.

These stories made it easy to explain why Liu Hun was so enervated.

Hmm!

It must be like this!

Du Yueling thought to herself as she gently covered Liu Hun with the quilt.

Lying in bed wasn’t enough; she also provided him with sugar water, hot towels, and even a full-body massage.

Du Yueling had really gone all out for Liu Hun.

Meanwhile, Liu Hun wanted to refuse but couldn’t, left to just lie in bed and enjoy the kindness of a beautiful woman.

While Liu Hun was causing trouble in Wanbao Village, Lin Fugui wasn’t sitting idle either.

After Wanbao Village was stripped of its “poor village” status, it didn’t gobble up any benefits, and to add insult to injury, Huang Meili and Fu Li had severely beaten him, leaving him with multiple soft tissue injuries all over his body.

After lying in the county hospital for a few days, Lin Fugui emerged like weeds in a field that hadn’t been thoroughly uprooted.

This time he had learned his lesson and knew that Liu Hun was not to be messed with.

He decided to team up with someone to make Liu Hun uncomfortable.

After much consideration, Lin Fugui approached Bai Hongcai, the director of the Cooperative.

There’s a saying, after all, “wolves and jackals shiver together because they both stink the same.”

“Director Bai, both of us have suffered big losses from that rascal Liu Hun.” Lin Fugui said as he quickly lit a Changbai Mountain cigarette for Bai Hongcai, then pointed to his own throat and said, “Look!

Just look at this!

This is all Qi!

It’s been so many days, and I just can’t swallow this breath!”

“Huh!” Bai Hongcai exhaled a ring of smoke, shaking Lin Fugui’s hand like a poor peasant seeing the Red Army, “Director Lin, you have no idea!

Everything I used to eat used to ooze oil, and now look, just look!

Not even willing to let a single pimple pop out!”

Lin Fugui knew, of course, that the Cooperative was always a rich government office, but after Liu Huyi’s troublemaking, it had become like a plague-ridden pig, all input and no output.

It would be strange if Bai Hongcai could still ooze oil.

“Director Bai, let’s not talk about these useless things.

We need to think of a way to deal with Liu Hun.

We have to make him understand what it means to have organization and discipline.

He can’t just do whatever he wants!” Lin Fugui gritted his teeth as he spoke to Bai Hongcai, his hatred almost making his gums bleed.

Bai Hongcai slapped the table and said, “Director Lin, this time you’ve brought the right pig to the right temple!

Take a look at this!” He then handed Lin Fugui a folder.

Lin Fugui opened the folder and immediately saw an introductory file for Mingri Chemical Co., Ltd.

Somewhat puzzled, he asked Bai Hongcai, “Director Bai, what does this mean?”

“There’s an old saying, ‘Shoot the horse before you shoot the rider, to catch thieves, we must first catch the king!’ We can’t mess with that rascal Liu Hun, but who says we can’t start with Wanbao Village?” Bai Hongcai said, tapping the folder in Lin Fugui’s hand, “Director Lin, this is a chemical company that deals with productions like a small workshop.

Don’t be fooled by the company name; it’s really just a small workshop!”

“What use is this thing?

Attracting investment?” Lin Fugui was still unclear about Bai Hongcai’s intentions.

Bai Hongcai gave Lin Fugui a thumbs-up and said, “Exactly, you are the mayor’s favorite!

Attracting investment is just the official facade.

You hand this over to the mayor, and once he approves it, won’t our town’s tax revenue skyrocket?

And that next position, wouldn’t it be yours?”

Bai Hongcai’s words comforted Lin Fugui as if he had been oiled up at a nightclub in the county town, feeling entirely at ease.

But with a shift in perspective, he still didn’t understand how this would impact Wanbao Village.

“Don’t worry, just listen to me slowly,” Bai Hongcai said, surreptitiously glancing around as if he were a clandestine party contacting an underground member, whispering, “This small workshop will produce waste, and this waste…is toxic!”

“Toxic?!” Lin Fugui was immediately startled.

“Relax!

It’s a slow effect on people, but to the environment and crops, it’s like eating magic bullets that never fall, immediately effective!” Bai Hongcai said with a smile, his round face practically spelling out the word “scheming.”

“You mean to send these small workshops to Wanbao Village?

Liu Hun isn’t that foolish, he would never agree to this!” Lin Fugui immediately said to Bai Hongcai, thinking that Bai Hongcai was underestimating Liu Hun.

Bai Hongcai waved his hand and said, “Not to Wanbao Village!

But it will definitely harm Wanbao Village!”

“Where then?” Lin Fugui felt a bit of an idea forming.

“The dirt-poor village right in front!” Bai Hongcai immediately explained his crooked scheme to Lin Fugui.

Lin Fugui, still somewhat hesitant, asked Bai Hongcai, “This thing… won’t it cause any big trouble?”