Chapter 231 Unwelcome Request 3

Whenever Lu Jiang went to Wu Zheng's house to receive acupuncture and massage, Feng Qingxue would accompany him. She would take her usual study notes and seek opportunities to ask Wu Zheng about the various difficult problems she encountered during self-study. After getting the answers, she would often suddenly understand.

Wu Zheng was also surprised by Feng Qingxue's learning ability. No wonder Dr. Guo said she was talented.

Not only was she talented, but she was also perseverant and had a strong desire to learn.

What Wu Zheng was most satisfied with was that Feng Qingxue had an excellent memory and was very good at applying what she had learned. She was not a bookworm. Her understanding of traditional culture was also higher than that of many people today, including Lu Jiang, who joined the army as a teenager. When she was tested on the identification of meridian acupoints, she got an excellent answer. She only made three mistakes when identifying acupoints throughout the human body.

However, Wu Zheng assigned Feng Qingxue more homework and still did not agree to accept her as a disciple.

Feng Qingxue was not discouraged. She now put all her thoughts on learning. She was no longer so obsessed with the master-disciple relationship. In her heart, she already regarded Wu Zheng as her teacher, and secretly told herself to visit her teacher often in the future.

That day, Wu Zheng finished acupuncture and massage for Lu Jiang. While wiping the needles, he said, "You just come once more and it's over."

"Thank you, Doctor Wu (Mr. Wu)." Feng Qingxue and Lu Jiang thanked him repeatedly.

"It's not a bother. Every time you come to me, you are never empty-handed. Seriously speaking, I am taking advantage of you."

Lu Jiang and Feng Qingxue smiled at each other.

Wu Zheng looked at Lu Jiang's arms and legs that had just healed, and also gave him acupuncture. He said that he had recovered well, but because Lu Jiang would return to the army in a few days, the follow-up acupuncture and massage would need to be done by Doctor Guo or Guo Xiuying.

Lu Jiang's two arms can move, because Doctor Guo told him not to do heavy work and not to walk, so he still uses a wheelchair.

The two said goodbye to Wu Zheng. Feng Qingxue pushed Lu Jiang to the yard and was stopped by a middle-aged woman.

"Comrades, I have an unwelcome request."

The woman's loose clothes were full of patches, but they were washed very clean, her hair was combed neatly, her face was smooth, and her teeth were white. At first glance, she was a person who loved cleanliness and hygiene. Feng Qingxue had seen her. She lived in the same yard with Dr. Wu and his wife. Mrs. Wu said that her family of more than a dozen people lived in the east wing, and they were called Mrs. Cao.

There were three families living in this yard with three main rooms and two east and west side rooms.

Dr. Wu and his wife were arranged by the mining hospital to live in the main house. The thirteen people of the Cao family lived in the east side room, and the eight people of the Zhao family lived in the west side room. There were two kitchens on both sides. The clothes drying pole in the yard was hung with endless clothes, diapers and quilts every day.

There are many people, and there are many disputes. This sentence is particularly suitable for the situation in the slum.

Wu Zheng is a skilled doctor. Anyone who has a headache or fever will come to him for help. No matter what the matter is, no one dares to offend them, and they have to respect him at ordinary times. The relationship between the remaining two families is not so pleasant. They often quarrel over trivial matters. During the period when Feng Qingxue accompanied Lu Jiang to acupuncture, she saw the children of the two families fighting three times and the adults quarreling five times.

After fighting and quarreling, it didn't take long for the two families to talk and laugh again, and they didn't bear any grudges at all.

The first time Lu Jiang and Feng Qingxue came to the door, the boy who opened the door for them was Lao Cao's youngest son Hu Zi, who was thirteen years old this year. Feng Qingxue had seen him several times during this period and said a few words to him. He was a good kid.