Country Peerless God of Medicine

Chapter 31

Chu Yang was a little surprised. He didn't expect his massage therapy to have such a miraculous auxiliary effect.

The happiest person is Li Yuru.

Li Yuru looked left and right in the mirror, very satisfied.

She couldn't wait for the treatment, and adjusted her body: "Chu Yang, what are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and adjust my body."

"Yuru, you are so anxious, are you addicted?" Chu Yang looked at Li Yuru meaningfully.

Li Yuru cast a flying eye at Chu Yang: "It's quite addictive."

"That kind of feeling, the marrow knows the taste."

"hurry up."

Li Yuru took the initiative to walk into the treatment room. Seeing the cosmetic effect of Chu Yang's treatment, Li Yuru's shyness in her heart was also reduced a lot, and she took the initiative to move. She put the clothes she took off on the stool and lay down to look at Chu Yang. Yang glanced: "What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up."

"Oh." Chu Yang responded, walked into the treatment room, and locked the door.

He glanced at Li Yuru.

Li Yuru was wearing a set of black lining, which set off her fair skin.

Chu Yang rubbed his hands together and started the therapeutic massage.

Li Yuru closed her eyes without shyness this time, and looked at Chu Yang affectionately with her phoenix eyes.

Chu Yang looked focused and meticulous, with a serious look in his eyes.

Li Yuru originally thought that Chu Yang would take this opportunity to feast his eyes, but he never expected that Chu Yang would treat her so attentively, earnestly, and responsibly, and blamed himself in his heart: "I wronged Chu Yang, he is different from other men..."

After the massage treatment was completed, Chu Yang consumed a lot of physical strength and spiritual energy.

He took out a pack of acupuncture needles and saw Li Yuru looking at him: "Hehe, what is Yuru looking at? Are you attracted by my handsomeness?"

Li Yuru's eyes were flustered by Chu Yang's words, and she quickly withdrew her gaze: "You little rascal, what are you talking about?"

"Yuru, my needle is about to go in." Chu Yang said while holding the needle in his hand.

"En." Li Yuru replied.

After Li Yuru replied, she figured out that there was something in Chu Yang's words, and this kid was making fun of her: "Chu Yang, you are becoming more and more annoying and dishonest."

The needle in Chu Yang's hand was pierced into three acupuncture points of Renmai, and one needle was pierced into the Xuehai point of Li Yuru's left leg, and he said, "Yuru, you've wronged me, you can't just say nothing and ruin the blood." People are innocent, where am I being dishonest?"

"I hate it, I'll ignore you." Li Yuru turned her head.

Chu Yang continued: "Yuru, take a good rest, and I will take the needle for you in half an hour."

Chu Yang walked out after speaking.

When Li Yuru heard Chu Yang's footsteps disappear, she turned her head and looked at Chu Yang who was sitting outside the door reading a book, feeling lost.

Half an hour later, Chu Yang got up and took the needle for Li Yuru.

Chu Yang threw the needle into the trash can: "Yuru, for this treatment, if you come again two or three times, the poisonous gas in your body will be exhausted."

Li Yuru put on her clothes, and the shyness on her face faded a lot.

When the two came out of the treatment room, Li Yuru glanced at the books on Chu Yang's desk, and asked jokingly, "Chu Yang, what book were you reading just now? I saw you read it with great interest."

"Jin Ping Mei." Chu Yang said lightly.

Li Yuru blushed, and scolded: "You are not serious, and you are reading some not serious books."

Chu Yang chuckled, took Li Yuru's fair and slender hand and said, "Yuru, is this book not serious? Sit down, and I will tell you the story in this book."

Li Yuru blushed, quickly withdrew her hand, and ran out in a hurry: "I don't want to listen."

Seeing Li Yuru running away in a hurry, Chu Yang laughed. He locked the door of the clinic and headed to the county town to bring back the herbs that Chen Xi had prepared. By the way, he asked Chen Xi about planting herbs.

Chu Yang left the village, walked out of the mountain road, and took the bus to the county seat.

On the way, Chu Yang called Chen Xi. Chen Xi was very happy when he learned that Chu Yang was going to the county town, and told Chu Yang to call her when he arrived at the county town, and she drove to pick him up.

Chu Yang came to the county seat, came out of the station, and met Chen Xi.

Chen Xi was standing guard at the gate of the station. When she saw Chu Yang coming out, she ran two steps forward and came to Chu Yang: "Hehe, Chu Yang, you are finally here."

Chu Yang took a look at Chen Xi.

Chen Xi was wearing a white top and blue skinny jeans today, which just showed off her curvy body. Her jet-black hair fell like a waterfall on her fragrant shoulders, and her beautiful eyes were looking at Chu Yang with radiance.

"President Chen." Chu Yang said with a faint smile.

Chen Xi stared at Chu Yang intently, his soul was almost taken away by Chu Yang.

Seeing that Chen Xi didn't respond, Chu Yang called out again: "Mr. Chen?"

"Ah... sorry... I didn't hear it just now..." Chen Xi came back to his senses, blushed, and hurriedly explained.

Chu Yang smiled and said, "Let's go."

"Okay, let's get in the car." Chen Xi pointed to a silver-gray supercar next to him.

When Chu Yang saw this silver-gray supercar, he was a little surprised: "Mr. Chen, is this car yours?"

Chen Xi nodded: "If you like it, I will give it to you."

Chu Yang was flattered, this supercar cost at least 200 million, and Chen Xi wanted to give it to him without blinking: "Forget it, this kind of car can only be driven on roads, the uneven muddy trails in the mountains , this kind of car can’t go.”

"Then I'll give you an off-road vehicle next time." Chen Xi said.

Chu Yang: "..."

"Is this the happiness of the rich?"

"Huh? What are you talking about?" Chen Xi asked.

"Nothing, let's go." Chu Yang got into the car.

Chen Xi took the driving seat, started the car, and the supercar made a mechanical roar, and rushed out.

It took the two of them less than 5 minutes from the station to Qingcaotang.

When Chu Yang came to Qingcao Tang again, no one dared to look down on him anymore, and no one dared to laugh at him as a farmer. As for the female salesperson who laughed at Chu Yang for being dirty and smelling like dirt, Chen Xi had fired her a long time ago. .

"Chu Yang, I've already prepared the herbs you want, and they're stored in the warehouse in the backyard. Come with me."

Chen Xi led the way, and Chu Yang followed behind her.

They came to the backyard of Qingcaotang.

Chen Xi pointed to the two big sacks in the yard: "Chu Yang, I packed the herbs you wanted for you, and they are all in this sack."

"Okay, thank you Mr. Chen." Chu Yang opened one of the bags and took a look. They were all high-quality herbs with good quality. It seemed that Chen Xi had put his heart into this matter.

He carried it with his hands, and a sack weighed at least 100 kilograms.

"Do you need me to send someone to take it to you?" Chen Xi asked.

Chu Yang waved his hand: "Don't bother, I can carry it back by myself."

"By the way, Mr. Chen, there is one more thing to trouble you."

Chen Xi's eyes lit up, and when Chu Yang asked her for something, she would try her best to do it: "What is it? As long as it is your business, I will definitely help."

"I want to plant herbs in the village, do you have seeds for sale here?" Chu Yang asked.

"Herb planting? Chu Yang, how did you think of doing this?" Chen Xi was a little curious.

Chu Yang didn't know how to explain it, but suddenly remembered the set of words that those officials used in TV and movies: "Our village is located in a remote location, the transportation is very inconvenient, the villagers' income is very limited, the village is poor and backward, and life is difficult. It has become difficult, children can't afford to go to school, farmers can't afford to see a doctor, and it's cold, and they are reluctant to buy thick clothes."

"I want to rely on herbal cultivation to drive them to make a fortune."

Hearing this, Chen Xi felt passionate and impassioned. Looking at Chu Yang, he became tall and majestic in an instant: "This is the man I like. His ideals are too lofty. He is indeed the man I like."

(End of this chapter)