The Fortunate Demoniac Little Village Doctor -
Chapter 730: 678: Shameless
Chapter 730: Chapter 678: Shameless
“Mengyao, see if there’s anything wrong with the document, and if not, let’s have them allocate the funds tomorrow and then fix the roads for our village,” Liu Hun believed that since Liu Dekai had come to him so late, he must have been prepared and absolutely wouldn’t mess things up.
“There is nothing wrong with the document, haha, Hunzi, our village can finally have its roads repaired!” After carefully checking the document, Chu Mengyao excitedly told Liu Hun.
Chu Mengyao didn’t know how much effort she had spent on road repair recently, but nothing had been successful. And now, Liu Hun managed to solve it in less than a day, which naturally made Chu Mengyao incredibly happy.
“Hunzi, I’ve done what I promised you, so I…,” Liu Dekai said somewhat awkwardly to Liu Hun.
“That’s easy to say, here you go. This is a course of Great Yang Pills, one pill per week is enough, and I guarantee you’ll have no problems having fun every night,” Liu Hun handed over the bottle of Great Yang Pill he had prepared for Liu Dekai during the day.
“Thank you so much.” Liu Dekai gratefully accepted the bottle.
On this, Liu Hun couldn’t help but feel a bit amused and shook his head, saying, “These pills were originally prepared for Secretary Liu; it’s just that we had a misunderstanding between us during the day. Now that the misunderstanding is cleared, naturally there’s no problem; and about that video, I’ve already deleted it.”
“Haha, if you don’t mind, just call me Lao Ge (Old Bro) from now on, and I will call you Liu Laodi (Younger Brother Liu),” Liu Dekai immediately caught on to what Liu Hun was saying, patted his shoulder, and laughed loudly.
Although Liu Hun was not afraid of offending Liu Dekai, in this world, it’s always better to have one more friend and one less enemy. And after witnessing Liu Hun’s capabilities, Liu Dekai did not want to offend him, so their thoughts aligned almost immediately, and they started addressing each other as Old Brother and Younger Brother, leaving Chu Mengyao at the side rather speechlessly.
Watching the figure slowly walk away, Zhang Zhongping’s eyes were filled with a hint of horror. For the first time, he had sensed the breath of death in Liu Hun’s eyes.
“Dinglingling…”
Before he could react, another message came through on Zhang Zhongping’s cell phone.
Liu Hun, from Shanghe Village, woke up half a month ago. The Han Family’s treasured daughter was poisoned by a snake, and her life was hanging by a thread with no one able to save her. In the end, Liu Hun’s acupuncture pulled Han Xin’er back from the brink of death. According to the villagers, it was because he had received the ancestral legacy in his sleep that he suddenly became a Divine Doctor.
Zhang Zhongping couldn’t keep this message to himself, and the elder next to him also saw it.
“That’s just nonsense!” Zhang Zhongping was somewhat indignant.
“There are many things in this world that we can’t explain with science. And let’s not talk about where his medical skills come from; I could feel your fear just now. Since the moment I sent you onto the battlefield, I’ve never seen you afraid of anything. And the fact that he could simply speak of my illness out loud, do you also think that’s nonsense?” The elder looked at his son with a sigh and then followed quickly after.
“Little brother, wait a moment.” Liu Hun suddenly heard a voice from behind and stopped in his tracks.
“Old uncle, what else is there?” Liu Hun turned around to look at the elder and asked.
“If you could identify my illness in one glance, then you must have the ability to cure me, right?” the elder said with a smile.
“But why should I cure you?” Liu Hun blinked.
“Well… you’re a doctor, aren’t you? Shouldn’t a doctor save the injured and the dying…” Before the other person could finish, Liu Hun waved his hand and said, “True, I am a doctor, and I can indeed cure you, but what’s in it for me?”
“I offer you a promise. As long as you don’t commit murder or arson, no matter when and where, I can help you once,” the elder replied to Liu Hun with all seriousness.
Liu Hun was surprised by the elder’s reaction, but he knew that if he missed this opportunity today, he might never encounter it again.
“Deal.” Liu Hun didn’t even think twice and agreed outright.
Liu Hun didn’t doubt the words of the person before him. Anyone who could pull out a gun at any time in the country and had military background was definitely no simple character.
Perhaps Liu Hun didn’t need the elder’s promise right now, but he couldn’t be sure he would never face any problems in the future. It’s better to be prepared, and Liu Hun understood this principle all too well.
…
Liu Hun brought the two men back home and, without concerning himself with their curious expressions, headed straight into a room to fetch his acupuncture needles. After a quick disinfection, he flicked three silver needles in his right hand and nodded at the old man, saying, “This might hurt a bit, just bear with it.”
“If anything goes wrong, I won’t let you off the hook!” Zhang Zhongping, looking at the shabby room, had even less faith in Liu Hun, but since the old man insisted, there was nothing he could do.
“It’s fine, young man, don’t listen to him. Just go ahead and do what you need to, even if it ends in failure and results in death, no one will give you any trouble. If this disease of mine isn’t treated, I won’t last much longer in this world anyway. Since the outcome is the same, it’s always better to try,” the old man said gently, shaking his head.
Liu Hun ignored the two, his palm twitched and the three silver needles swiftly struck several obscure acupoints on the old man’s head. The instant the needles touched skin, the old man’s eyebrows furrowed slightly, but he didn’t make a sound.
“It’s really quite remarkable. The Linghui point is one of the body’s fatal points, which usually hurt upon touch, yet you’re able to withstand such inhuman pain…” Liu Hun commented as he continued to insert the needles.
“Back when I was fighting in wars, I saw all sorts of things, and I’ve grown accustomed to it. And young man, you don’t need to be suspicious of my identity. Whether or not you can cure my disease, I still stand by my promise,” the old man said, smiling as if he had seen through Liu Hun’s thoughts.
After about half an hour, Liu Hun removed the silver needles one by one and then took out a ballpoint pen and a piece of draft paper, quickly writing a prescription before handing it to Zhang Zhongping and saying, “Go back and according to this prescription when getting the medicine. Although some of the ingredients are quite rare, it shouldn’t be difficult for you with your status. Stick with it for about a month and the condition should be completely cured. Of course, there’s also the issue with his left foot’s toe, which I recommend you get checked at a hospital. You’re lucky you met me—if you had discovered it later, not only would the toe have begun necrotizing, but it could also lead to leukemia. Alright, if there’s nothing else, you can go back now. My house doesn’t have space for you to sleep.”
After saying that, Liu Hun waved his hands, indicating that it was time for them to leave.
“You!” Zhang Zhongping had already started to feel a bit more favorably towards Liu Hun after he had finished applying the acupuncture to his father, who seemed much better. But in an instant, the young whipper-snapper’s command to leave filled Zhang Zhongping with anger.
Nowadays, even in Provincial City, hardly anyone dared to speak to him like that, and yet here was a young upstart squeezing him completely speechless. If he were to talk about it, probably no one would believe him.
“Young man, you see, it’s getting late and we have rushed to Shanghe Village. It might be dangerous to travel back at this time, so…” the old man said leisurely while sitting on a chair, smiling amiably at Liu Hun with no intention of leaving.
“Damn it, I not only cured your disease, now you’re squatting at my place! Fine, do whatever you want, I’m going to make dinner!” Liu Hun said through gritted teeth, clearly annoyed at the two men before him.
These past few days, Liu Zhongguo and his wife were helping to repair a road, so they rarely came home at night and stayed at a temporary shelter instead; which meant Liu Hun now had to cook to fend for himself.
Soon, Liu Hun brought out several simple dishes, but there were only two bowls of rice and two pairs of chopsticks on the table.
“Here, since you’re sick and elderly, I, Liu Hun, will not hold it against you,” Liu Hun handed a bowl of rice to the old man, then started to eat with gusto.
Clearly, he had no intention of inviting Zhang Zhongping to join them for the meal.
“Grumble grumble…” Watching Liu Hun devour his food, Zhang Zhongping’s stomach made an ill-timed noise twice.
“Zhongping, you eat first. You’ve been driving all day, and we didn’t even have time for lunch,” the old man said, glancing at Liu Hun, who was looking after his own meal, then passed the bowl and chopsticks to Zhang Zhongping.
“Dad, I’m not hungry!” Zhang Zhongping clenched his jaw, glaring at Liu Hun.
“I really must’ve been jinxed eight lifetimes over. Such a big guy and you can’t even serve your own rice? I served your father because he’s a veteran who fought against the invaders, plus he’s my patient, so it’s only right that I serve him. But what makes you so special that I, Liu Hun, should serve you?!” Liu Hun sidelong glanced at Zhang Zhongping with reprimand in his eyes.
“I… I served in the military too, and I fought in wars!” Zhang Zhongping shouted back at Liu Hun, red with rage.
“Eat it or leave it,” Liu Hun rolled his eyes, completely disregarding Zhang Zhongping.
The old man, seeing his son’s face full of frustration, smiled broadly and gave Zhang Zhongping a nod, who then resignedly went to serve himself some rice from the range. When he noticed a bowl and chopsticks already prepared for him, Zhang Zhongping was taken aback.
“Kid, all these years, this is the first time I’ve seen my son take a back seat in front of someone else, and it’s to a youngster at that, haha, the younger generation is indeed formidable. By the way, where are we going to sleep tonight? Aren’t your parents coming back?” the old man asked Liu Hun while eating his meal and smiling amicably.
“My parents went to fix the road, they won’t be back these days. As for where you guys will sleep… damn it, I’ve realized both of you have no shame!” Liu Hun said before yelling out loud.
“By the way, young friend, do you have any liquor at home? This food really is delicious. How did you make it?” the old man asked, continuing to enjoy the meal, completely ignoring Liu Hun’s previous comments.
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