Chapter 84 Lovesickness
The hangover caused Zhao Zhizhi to wake up with a severe headache.

She could only force herself to get up and drink a bowl of soup to replenish energy and concentration.

When she regained consciousness, she realized that she had overslept.

"It's broken." Zhao Zhizhi hurriedly put on the windproof robe. No wonder he dressed up and ran out.

By the time she rushed to Dr. Liu's house without stopping, the patients there had already formed a long queue.

You can still vaguely hear the villagers whispering: "What's going on today? Why don't you open the door yet?"

"Perhaps Mrs. Zhao is preparing medicinal materials inside."

"Don't be anxious, please be patient and wait."

Zhao Zhizhi touched his nose with some guilt and hurriedly walked over, "Um, everyone, I'm sorry, I'm late."

As soon as he finished speaking, the villagers turned around when they heard the sound, but they were all stunned.

Since when has there been such a beautiful girl in the village?

Her snow-white and translucent skin alone can make all the peasant women present feel ashamed. Her facial features are so exquisite that she looks like a fairy walking out of a painting. Her every frown and smile can cause menstrual bleeding to reverse and their souls to fly upside down.

There were both men and women among the villagers queuing up. The most exaggerated reaction was among the men. The young and energetic young man even had nosebleeds.

Seeing this, Zhao Zhizhi realized something was wrong. She immediately turned around, raised her hand and clenched her fist to hit her head.

How could she forget that yesterday she and Luo Linyi had a drink together and took off their ugly makeup?

But she quickly adjusted her mentality. After all, this was her original appearance. She would have to meet people sooner or later, but it was just earlier.

She turned around and greeted a few familiar villagers while walking around them to open the door.

"Everyone, don't be stunned. Time is running out. If you don't act quickly, it will be dark and we will be busy."

The villagers looked at each other in shock after reacting. Some people still can't believe their eyes and rubbed them again and again.

"You, are you really Zhao Zhizhi?" Someone who couldn't hold it back asked everyone's thoughts.

Zhao Zhizhi looked back at him. The young man immediately blushed and his eyes wandered around, but he did not dare to look back at her.

Although she had long expected that she would cause a sensation when she returned to her original appearance, she wouldn't be so exaggerated.

Zhao Zhizhi only felt a headache, but she patiently explained: "It was because I had a strange disease that I became as fat as a pig, with a sallow face and thin muscles. Now that the disease is cured, I originally looked like this."

The young man who had not yet married a wife was so excited that he could not express his words when he heard this, while the married man with children was upset that he was not born in the same year as Zhao Zhizhi.

Seeing that no one raised any objection, Zhao Zhizhi thought that it would be fine if she fooled her.

Who would have thought that this would be the beginning of trouble.

For example, Zhao Zhizhi handed the prescribed herbal medicine to the patient, told the dosage and contraindications, and then shouted: "Okay, next one."

However, the man who was undergoing treatment suddenly started wailing.

Zhao Zhizhi was startled by him and hurriedly asked: "What's wrong with you?"

The man pretended to be in pain and said, "Ms. Zhao, I suddenly have a pain in my heart. Can you check it for me?"

Zhao Zhizhi was puzzled, "It's impossible. I just checked your pulse. Your heart and lungs are normal. There shouldn't be any problems."

Hearing this, the man wailed even more miserably, "Ms. Zhao, it really hurts me."

Zhao Zhizhi stood up with a serious face, walked to him, raised her hand and touched his heart, "I'll press a little harder, please tell me where it hurts." The man continued to pretend, while enjoying the softness. Touch”.

Zhao Zhizhi touched all the acupuncture points on his chest, but saw no reaction from him.

She suddenly raised her head and saw the man's intoxicated expression. She immediately understood everything and stopped moving in anger and fun.

As expected, the man began to moan louder again.

Zhao Zhizhi took out the silver needle, deliberately flashed it in front of the man's eyes, and said seriously: "It looks like I need to put a few needles in to see the effect."

The man was not sick and naturally did not want to suffer like this. His moans stopped. He stood up quickly, patted his chest, and praised Zhao Zhizhi loudly: "Miss Zhao has the ability, and she restored me to my former self in just a few strokes."

Zhao Zhizhi looked at his exaggerated acting skills and shook his head helplessly, "The next one is ready."

The man had no choice but to turn around and leave. His expression of reluctance was the same as that of a young daughter-in-law who was reluctant to let her husband go out.

"What's wrong with you?" Another young man of the right age stared at Zhao Zhizhi after he sat down.

The young man directly grabbed Zhao Zhizhi's hand and touched his chest.

Zhao Zhizhi was caught off guard by him. Before he could get over the fright, he heard the young man make a greasy confession: "Miss Zhao, I met a fairy sister in my dream when I was a child, but she has always been confused. She told me that she and I have been in love for three lifetimes, and we will meet when the opportunity comes."

The corner of Zhao Zhizhi's mouth twitched slightly, trying to pull his hand back, "So, what's wrong with you?"

The young man looked at her affectionately, "I suffered from lovesickness a few years ago. Miss Zhao, you are my good medicine!"

Zhao Zhizhi's hair stood up in disgust. She pulled her hand back with force, rubbed her arms and moved back, "I'm sorry, I'm not the fairy in your dream. I was just an ordinary dogtail in my previous life. You I can’t cure this disease, so leave now.”

The young man shouted in despair: "No, you are her, why don't you want to admit it? Miss Zhao, you can't do this to me, I am devoted to you."

Zhao Zhizhi rubbed his eyebrows with a headache. Just as he was about to say something, there was a commotion in the queue outside the door.

She quickly used this excuse to stand up and walk out, "What happened?"

As soon as she reached the door, she regretted it.

Not far away, the villagers formed a small circle on their own, and inside there were two young people hugging each other and rolling together.

Don't think too much, the rolling here is really rolling.

The people around looked at the excitement and cheered loudly, not taking it too seriously.

"Beat him, Little Shitou. As long as you beat him, Miss Zhao will be yours."

The other man didn't even need the crowd to help him speak out. He pressed the small stone hard on his body and said through gritted teeth: "You're dreaming, Miss Zhao is my future wife."

In such a chaotic situation, Zhao Zhizhi retreated decisively.

She ran back into the house as fast as she could, picked up her small package and slipped out of the back door.

How can you treat people like this?

People who are not sick are pretending to be sick because they think she is not busy enough.

Back home, Zhao Zhizhi was still sighing, it was all because of her face.

Unexpectedly, one day she would really become a beauty and a troublemaker.

If Dr. Liu came back and found out about this situation, he wouldn't be pissed to death by her.

(End of this chapter)

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