"Gensheng, you are too domineering, why do you say I am yours?" Zhu Xiaoling looked at Wang Gensheng in surprise and said angrily.
Is it because I have been given too much good looks in the past two days that Wang Gensheng is so narcissistic? It seems that I really should keep a distance from him to avoid being fooled by him.
Wang Gensheng smiled instead and said calmly: "I am so good, Sister Xiaoling. Where can you find such a good man? You can't even ask a Bodhisattva for help."
Zhu Xiaoling was completely confused. Wang Gensheng's heart was too strong. How big could he be?
He walked over, opened the door, and immediately pushed Wang Gensheng out.
Wang Gensheng's feet seemed to have roots. How could Zhu Xiaoling push them away?
"Sister Xiaoling, please stop pushing. Wait until I see you and leave." Wang Gensheng showed a hint of helplessness: "Who told me to be a doctor?"
Zhu Xiaoling knew that Wang Gensheng could not leave so easily, so he had to go over and close the door.
He walked to a chair and sat down, and said as if he was ready to die: "Come on, after seeing the doctor, leave quickly."
"How do you see here? You have to lie down so that I can see carefully." Wang Gensheng said seriously, with a calm expression.
Zhu Xiaoling glanced at Wang Gensheng and said angrily: "Don't you have any bad thoughts? Let me tell you, this girl is invulnerable."
"Sister Xiaoling, I can swear to you, if I take advantage of others' danger, I will be Xiaohong." Wang Gensheng said solemnly.
"Who is Xiaohong?" Zhu Xiaoling was stunned. She only knew Xiaoling, Xiaopei, Xiaoyan, and Xiaohui, but she didn't know who Xiaohong was.
"Xiaohong is my blood wolf dog, a big dog!" Wang Gensheng looked serious again.
Zhu Xiaoling couldn't help it any longer and was so trembling: "It's so funny. Who is so educated to give such a cute name to a blood wolf dog?"
It is a wolf, so fierce that even lions and tigers are afraid of it."
Wang Gensheng also laughed: "Sister Xiaoling, is this right? It's as if I owe you three measures of barley. My face is as stretched as a string. Aren't you afraid that it will break?"
Zhu Xiaoling kept laughing, pointed at Wang Gensheng with his finger, and cursed: "It's terrible, you'd better leave. If you laugh for a while longer, you'll be distracted."
"Sister Xiaoling, you look so pretty when you smile, why don't you smile a little longer?" Wang Gensheng looked at Zhu Xiaoling with a wicked smile on his face.
How could Zhu Xiaoling not know that Wang Gensheng was deliberately trying to make him happy, because he was worried that she would get sick if she sat down?
He glanced at Wang Gensheng helplessly and said softly: "Let's go, little enemy, let's see if you can cure this girl's heart disease."
The lighting in the bedroom is very soft, exuding a whimsical smell.
There were several pots of gardenias placed inside, and the whole room was filled with a hazy fragrance.
Zhu Xiaoling lay on the bed, and Wang Gensheng sat sideways.
I checked her pulse again, and her expression was a little stern, unlike the cheerful look before.
Finally, Wang Gensheng spoke in a depressed voice: "Sister Xiaoling, you have internal qi stasis and endocrine disorders caused by excessive inner fire. Don't take it seriously."
Wang Gensheng's words seemed to touch Zhu Xiaoling's tears, and Zhu Xiaoling's tears fell immediately.
"Okay, why are you crying? Am I not treating you?" Wang Gensheng pulled out a tissue and went to wipe Zhu Xiaoling.
Zhu Xiaoling turned her face to one side and said softly: "Just let me shed tears for a while. It will make me feel happier."
"What's wrong with you?" Wang Gensheng looked distressed, Zhu Xiaoling was sad, and he felt very uneasy.
Wang Gensheng was able to cure Zhu Xiaoling's physical illness, but his mental illness required the patient's cooperation with the doctor to get symptomatic treatment.
"Didn't I tell you that I was going to work in the kindergarten class? I got my kindergarten teacher certificate." Looking back, Zhu Xiaoling calmed down a lot and stopped crying.
Wang Gensheng laughed: "Sister Xiaoling, this is a good thing, why are you still sad?"
"My dad plans to open a kindergarten in our village and let me be the principal to help me realize my wish for so many years." Zhu Xiaoling didn't seem happy.
"Sister Xiaoling, you should be happy to have such a good father!" Wang Gensheng was confused. What was she doing?
Wouldn't it be better if Zhu Xiaoling opened a kindergarten by herself?
She just did what she wanted to do, so as not to have a smoky barbecue.
"The key is that my father has no money at all. The money for running the kindergarten was all given by others, including the house and equipment, which is nearly two million!"
Zhu Xiaoling sighed helplessly.
For ordinary families, two million is an astronomical figure that is difficult to earn in a lifetime.
"Amitabha, there really is a Bodhisattva in this world, and he is so kind to you?" Wang Gensheng couldn't help but think of the Buddha, thinking that this person must have a Bodhisattva heart.
"What are you thinking? How can there be such a good person in the world? Do you know who this person is?" Zhu Xiaoling gave Wang Gensheng a resentful look.
"How do I know who this person is? If it were me, there is still this possibility." Wang Gensheng scratched his head, but he really couldn't think of it.
"It's Zhao Xinghua. He wanted to marry me, so he came up with a way to trap me. He said that I would run a kindergarten instead of working for him to make money."
Zhu Xiaoling showed an expression of despair. The reason why she did not go to Zhang Qiaoling's house tonight was because she was entangled in this matter.
His father called him in the afternoon and asked her to come up with an idea as soon as possible. It seemed that there was no such store after this village.
Wang Gensheng's brows suddenly tightened, and he said in a deep voice: "Let me go, Zhao Xinghua is really stubborn, is he really planning to steal his wife from me?"
"Wang Gensheng, please stop being narcissistic, okay? Who is your wife?" Zhu Xiaoling glanced at Wang Gensheng faintly, looking helpless.
"Forget it, don't talk about the unhappy things, let me treat your illness!" Wang Gensheng's brows suddenly relaxed and he said with a slight smile.
Zhu Xiaoling said quickly: "I'm really not sick, I'm just a little unhappy."
"Unhappiness is also a disease, and this disease must be cured." Wang Gensheng's face was serious and there was no room for argument.
Zhu Xiaoling turned over and lay on the bed. Wang Gensheng sat sideways and massaged her with his fingers.
There are many types of Nirvana massage techniques, but they vary from person to person. Wang Gensheng can do it perfectly and make people feel extremely comfortable.
Wang Gensheng's ten fingers have a kind of penetrating power. Although they seem to be gently massaging the skin, they reach the weakest part of the human heart.
This is the most exquisite part of Wang Gensheng’s Nirvana Hand.