Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Ma Biao came back to his senses. He didnât expect Ye Ling to suddenly change the topic. He hesitated for a moment, but he really couldnât refuse any of Ye Lingâs requests. âOkay, but thereâs nothing much to see. Her condition isnât very good.â
The two of them walked to the door of the woodshed. Ye Ling turned to look at
Ma Biao. âWait for me. Iâll come out after Iâm done.â
Ma Biao originally wanted to follow Ye Ling, but when he heard Ye Lingâs words, he stopped.
Ye Ling walked into the woodshed and gently closed the door. Then, she saw Ah Hui lying on a haystack, unconscious.
Ye Ling held Huiâs wrist and felt her pulse.
The situation was better than the last time!
Ye Ling couldnât help but feel amazed.
After thinking about it, she guessed in her heart, âCould it be that after I came here last time, the desperate Ah Huiâs desire to live was ignited, so her bodyâs condition became better?â
Sometimes, patients who were determined to die would find it difficult to get better even if they were given the best medicine.
On the other hand, the situation would be the opposite for patients who had a desire to live.
Regardless of whether it was because of this or not, Ah Huiâs improvement was something to be happy about.
Ye Ling took out a silver needle and quickly stimulated a few acupuncture points. The unconscious Ah Hui quickly woke up.
Ma Biao was still outside the door. Ye Ling didnât have much time to chat with
Ah Hui. She quickly stuffed a pill into Ah Huiâs palm and said, âEat it tonight.â
Ah Hui gripped the pill tightly with her skinny fingers as if she was holding onto the last hope of her life.
Ye Ling patted Ah Huiâs hand and gave her a determined look. Then, she gently said, âSleep for a while. When you wake up, youâll be free.â
Ah Huiâs dry eyes glistened with tears. She opened her mouth, but because her vocal cords had been damaged when she shouted for help, she could not make any sound.
Ye Ling stood up and glanced at Ah Hui again before turning around and leaving the woodshed.
At the door, Ma Biao leaned against the wall and looked at the chicken coop not far away in boredom.
After Ye Ling came out, he hurried over. âHowâs Ah Hui?â
Ye Ling shook her head regretfully. âThe situation is indeed not good.â
Ma Biao smiled bitterly. âThatâs true. In this situation, what other results can there be?â
Ye Ling was silent for a few seconds. âComrade Ma Biao, donât be too sad,â she said in a âregretfulâ tone.
This âcomfortâ was the most Ye Ling could offer to Ma Biao. Seeing that Ma Biao still wanted to say something, she immediately interrupted him. âItâs getting late, Comrade Ma Biao. Iâll take my leave first.â n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âAh, are you leaving already?â Ma Biao said subconsciously, his tone carrying a trace of disappointment and reluctance.
âI still have something to do in the pharmacy.â Ye Ling made up a random excuse and walked toward the door.
Ma Biao stood at the door and watched Ye Ling walk away. He was still a little depressed. He recalled every word he said to Ye Ling, and his heart was both sweet and nervous.
If Ye Ling didnât have any feelings for him, then he naturally didnât dare to imagine what would happen between him and a woman from the city like Ye Ling.
However, if Ye Ling had a good impression of him, then perhaps it was not impossible for the two of them to be togetherâ¦
At the thought of this, Ma Biao felt his mouth go dry and his heart beat faster.
An hour after Ye Ling left, Aunt Mei and Mei Lian returned with a bamboo basket containing some beans.
Aunt Mei put down the basket, rubbed her sore waist, and complained.
During dinner, Aunt Mei noticed that Ma Biao seemed to be in a daze. She could not help but frown. âWhatâs wrong with you?â
âItâs nothing.â Ma Biao said perfunctorily.
Aunt Mei Imew her son very well. Ma Biaoâs words made her even more certain that there was something wrong with Ma Biao. She raised her voice. âWhatâs the matter?!â
Ma Biao was a little speechless. He had already grown up, but his mother was still meddling in everything.
Ma Biao also knew that he couldnât hide the fact that Ye Ling had come. There were many people living around, and someone might have seen Ye Ling when she came over. If Aunt Mei found out from others that Ye Ling had come, she might be even angrier.
âThe pharmacy administrator from last time is here again,â Ma Biao sighed and said helplessly.
âThat Ye Ling?â Aunt Mei frowned and asked.
Ma Biao nodded.
âWhat is that woman doing here again? Is she here to seduce you?â Aunt Mei said disdainfully.
Ma Biaoâs face immediately turned red. He looked at his mother with dissatisfaction.. âMom, what are you talking about?â
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