"Why is there no medicine?" Li Li asked.

Xiao Yang told Li Li about the village chief's unwillingness to approve money to buy medicine.

Li Li frowned, thought for a while and said, "When it comes to approving money for the village, maybe I can help you..."

"What can you do to help? Don't cause trouble. The health center hadn't locked the door when I came out, so I left first."

Seeing that the student was fine, Henry Zhang patted the dirt on his body and left.

"Humph! You still look down on me..." Although Li Li rolled her eyes at him, the scene of Henry Zhang rescuing the child just now still appeared in her mind, and her pretty face couldn't help but turn red.

On the way back to the health center, I passed Aunt Zhang's canteen.

Aunt Zhang, who cured her dysmenorrhea last time, besides farming, also opened a canteen without a signboard. People in the village called this "Widow Zhang's Canteen" and mainly sold scattered daily necessities to support the family.

When she saw Henry Zhang walking past the door alone, she hurriedly called to him: "Doctor Xiao, come here."

"Aunt, what's the matter?" Henry Zhang asked.

"This basket is the eggs laid by the old hen at my aunt's house. You cured me last time, and I didn't even thank you." Widow Zhang put the basket into Henry Zhang's hand and said. Maybe she was remembering the last time Henry treated her.

I blushed for a while.

"Thank you, I don't lack food or drink. Aunt, you can keep it for yourself." Henry Zhang said with a smile.

Seeing his evasion, Widow Zhang quickly said: "You must accept it. Besides, my aunt has something else to ask you to help with."

Then he pulled him into the canteen, looked around again, and closed the door.

"What's going on? It's so mysterious?" Henry Zhang asked curiously.

"Dr. Xiao, that's it. I have an older sister who can't give birth to a baby. Can you take a look at it?" Widow Zhang said in a low voice.

"Who is that person? You can just ask her to come to the health center to find me."

"No, it would be terrible if others knew about this, especially her man!" Widow Zhang explained hurriedly: "You wait for me at home tonight, I will call you."

"That's okay." Henry Zhang agreed and came back to the health center.

After dinner in the evening, Henry Zhang didn't go anywhere. He smoked a cigarette on the left and waited for Widow Zhang on the other. At eleven o'clock, when he was about to fall asleep, he heard Widow Zhang knocking on the door outside.

"Baby, who is it?" His father approved a piece of clothing and looked at the person.

When his father saw that it was Widow Zhang, he was worried and said: "My dear, come back early in the evening and don't let anyone gossip."

"Yeah, I understand. I'll go see someone and come back in a while."

After taking a few steps, Widow Zhang turned around and said worriedly: "Dr. Xiao, I have caused trouble for you. We won't let your father misunderstand, right?"

As he said that, he smiled apologetically, not to mention how good-looking and kind he was.

Henry Zhang waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter, who wants to see a doctor?"

"Let's go, I'll take you there and you'll know."

After Widow Zhang finished speaking, she twisted her plump buttocks and led the way.

The two walked toward the outside of the village, crossing a field and passing a fish pond. After walking a few hundred meters, they stopped in front of a small second-story building.

Xiao Yang has never been to this place, but there are not many people in the village who can afford to build a small second floor. This should be the home of Wang Fugui, a rich man.

Wang Fugui is almost fifty years old this year. Three years ago he married his daughter-in-law Yu Wei, a college student in the city. People in the village laughed behind his back that he was an old cow eating young grass, but no one dared to say to his face that Wang Fugui was a good person.

The richest man in the village has a certain amount of power.

Could it be that his wife Yu Wei is infertile? Henry Zhang thought about it and followed Widow Zhang into the yard.

Opening the door, Widow Zhang shouted: "Sister, I brought you someone."

When we entered the house, it really didn't look like a house in a rural area. The decoration was even more luxurious than a house in a city.

Henry Zhang stood at the door and looked at the room, when a woman walked down from the second floor. She was wearing white silk pajamas, with her pink and white breasts half exposed. Her skin was not as rough as that of rural women, but as delicate and fair as milk.

Yu Wei pushed the broken hair on her forehead behind her ears, looked at Henry Zhang, her face was a little red, and said: "Come in and sit down."

"I heard from Aunt Zhang that you are quite amazing, and I want you to show me whether I can have a baby." After sitting down, Yu Wei said.

Xiao Yang sat next to her, put his hand on her pulse, and felt that her pulse was smooth and stable. There was no astringent pulse, weak pulse, or stringy pulse like female infertility. However, this disease cannot be diagnosed accurately by counting the pulse alone.

Sitting closer, there was a smell of perfume on Yu Wei's body, which kept getting into Henry Zhang's nasal cavity like a caterpillar, making him feel itchy and wanting to lie on Zhang Wei's body and smell it all.

Henry Zhang coughed, let go of his hand, and said: "You can't tell anything from the pulse. You can only know the results by going to a big hospital for an examination."

Yu Wei didn't answer, lowered her head and thought for a while, then said with a blushing face: "Actually...Actually, I asked Aunt Zhang to find you..."

She hesitated to speak, her face was so red that she was almost dripping with water. She looked at Widow Zhang aside as if to ask for her opinion again. Seeing Widow Zhang nodded, Yu Wei gritted her teeth and said, "I heard that you are capable.

People who are sick can be cured by just touching them with your hands."

Widow Zhang should have told her, so Henry Zhang nodded.

Yu Wei raised her pretty face and said coquettishly: "Then can you touch me too, so that I can have a baby in the future..."

"Yes, yes, but..." Henry Zhang looked at Widow Zhang next to him, feeling embarrassed that there were outsiders around.

"Bah." Widow Zhang spat: "Look at you like that and let you touch her. Aunt Zhang, what have I not seen in my long life?"

Seeing Henry Zhang's blushing face, Widow Zhang said again: "Auntie, just cover your face and don't look at it. Is that okay?"

Seeing Widow Zhang cover her face, Henry Zhang said to Wei: "Then I touched it?"

"Well, you go ahead and touch her." Yu Wei was touched by a strange man besides her own man, and her heart beat faster involuntarily.

The strong fragrance on Yu Wei's body just now aroused Henry Zhang's vagina, and the guy below was pressed straight into his crotch.

Especially when Henry Zhang was standing close to her, the smell of men on his body kept drifting into Yu Wei's nose, making her heart skip a beat.

At this moment, a warm current flowed into her palm, as if all the pores in her body were opened, and she couldn't help but hum in a comfortable voice: "Well..."

Seeing her enjoying herself, Henry Zhang seemed to have an effect, and asked: "Is it over?"

"Yes." Yu Wei nodded. She didn't expect it to be so magical. She could really feel the warmth flowing into her body.

"Then you try again with Wang Fugui to see if you can conceive a child. It's getting late and I'll leave first." Henry Zhang was about to leave.

Yu Wei stood up in a hurry, took hold of Henry Zhang with her soft little hands, and said: "Wait a minute, I have something else I want to discuss with you."

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Chapter completed!