Wu Xiaoshan hadn't noticed the fierce light in Zhang Dabao's eyes, and after pacifying the villagers, he walked over to Yang Zishan with a smile.
"Xiaoshan," Yang Zishan said as she tidied her hair beside her ear, a sweet smile on her face, "the task of purchasing the mountain goods and game falls on you, and I believe you can definitely do a good job."
She had come to Wolong Village specifically to suggest that Wu Xiaoshan gather the villagers to collect mountain goods and hunt for game because the more people, the greater the strength.
And knowing well the principle that money makes the world go round, she brought the payment with her. To her surprise, Wu Xiaoshan also had the same idea, which made her look up to him anew.
Although Wu Xiaoshan had met Yang Zishan before, he couldn't help but feel somewhat distracted when he saw her beaming face.
Damn, Director Yang has a really big chest, bigger than Auntie Xiuzhen's by a whole size, and most importantly, not sagging at all.
Seeing Wu Xiaoshan silent, Yang Zishan instantly felt his gaze and her face turned red, the annoyance palpable in her voice, "You little rascal, small body but big mischief!"
"Alright, I have to go now, but once you've got everything sorted tomorrow, just bring it to the town, and I'll have someone meet you for the handover. If there's anything else, you can call me, and don't lose my business card."
Yang Zishan said this as she walked to her car; Wu Xiaoshan tried to keep her for a bit longer, but seeing that she was set on leaving, he gave up and went to see her off.
By this time, a crowd had already gathered around the small car, including women and children, all staring at it as if it were a precious gem, not blinking an eye.
As Yang Zishan approached, their gaze shifted to her, especially the group of wives whose eyeballs were practically falling out.
"Wow, these city folks sure know how to dress up; that little skirt barely reaching the thigh, bend over a bit more and you'd probably reveal your buttocks, and it's not just those rough men who are salivating, even I am."
"Aunt Cuifen, why don't you buy a short skirt and wear it too?"
"Go away, I'd need to have the figure for it, wouldn't I? With my barrel waist and thick legs, my man didn't even let me sit on him last night, afraid I'd break him."
"Ha ha…"
A group of rural women who were married weren't shy at all and would spew all sorts of lewd jokes.
Wu Xiaoshan, overhearing, couldn't help but turn to look at Yang Zishan's butt and thighs and thought to himself, these aunties and sisters really know how to have fun. I'm still too young.
Yang Zishan happened to turn around and see Wu Xiaoshan's heated gaze, and she instinctively tugged at her skirt, smiling, "Xiaoshan, I'm off then, see you."
"See you."
Wu Xiaoshan moved his gaze away reluctantly, waiting until Yang Zishan had completely gone before turning to head home.
But as he was walking, he saw a stream of villagers hurrying past him.
Curious, Wu Xiaoshan called out loudly, "Uncle Zhang, what are you running for?"
"Something's happened at the clinic!"
"It seems like Doctor Zeng messed up treating Old man Qin, and now the Qins are rushing over there, looks like there's going to be a scene."
Wu Xiaoshan frowned upon hearing this.
Doctor Zeng's full name was Zeng Yu, and she was the only village doctor in Wolong Village, and on top of that, a beautiful one.
Though not a local, she was kind-hearted, but if she really did harm to Old man Qin, it would be hard for her to stay in Wolong Village.
The more Wu Xiaoshan thought, the more anxious he became, and he took off running toward the clinic.
When he got there, he found the place already packed with people, and Zeng Yu was cornered inside the building, being loudly questioned by several of the Qins.
Zeng Yu's face had turned unsightly, and she forced a smile, addressing the leading middle-aged man, "Elder Qin, don't worry, it was Old man Qin who suddenly collapsed, it really had nothing to do with me..."
"Bullshit, my dad was fine before, you're clearly shirking responsibility!" Qin Daoming roared angrily.
Seeing that Qin Daoming simply didn't believe her, Zeng Yu felt a sudden sink in her heart.
Although Wolong Village was not large in scale, the Qin Family was famously influential, not because of wealth or power, but because the family was extremely united.
If she couldn't gain their understanding today, she guessed she couldn't stay in Wolong Village anymore, and once she left Wolong Village, it was very likely...
While Zeng Yu was lost in her worried thoughts, Wu Xiaoshan had already pushed through the crowd and saw an old man with sparse hair sitting inside the house.
The old man was in a bad state, his body trembling slightly, his face unnaturally flushed, his mouth continuously drooling, trying to say something, but unable to articulate anything clearly.
Next to the old man, two worried-looking women were caring for him.
Seeing the awkward atmosphere of the scene, one of the plumper women, Qin Daoming's wife, Wan Cui'e, expressed her anxiety, "Qin Daoming, stop arguing for now, our old man is in such a bad state, we need to get him to the hospital quickly!"
Hearing this, Qin Daoming quickly pulled out his phone and began arranging for a vehicle.
After confirming that the car would arrive soon, Qin Daoming again pointed at Zeng Yu, saying, "Doctor Zeng, no matter what, this happened at your place, if nothing happens to the old man, that's good, but if something goes wrong, I'll make damn sure you pay with your life!"
Zeng Yu, her body trembling, looked at Old man Qin with a hint of grievance and said, "Elder Qin, you really misunderstand, it wasn't my treatment that harmed Old man Qin, could it be that he's having a seizure?"
"Fuck off! He never had a seizure in his life!"
"But I only gave Old man Qin two Norfloxacin Capsules, it's just common medicine for diarrhea, it couldn't have caused this, could it?" Zeng Yu was almost crying with frustration.
"Dammit, still unwilling to admit your mistake at this point, don't think just because you're a woman I won't hit you!" Suddenly, a dark-skinned middle-aged man cursed loudly and rushed towards Zeng Yu.
Just then, Old man Qin on the stool suddenly jerked, and he fell towards the floor. The two women beside him were so scared that they immediately reached to catch him.
"Don't move!"
Seeing this, Wu Xiaoshan shouted loudly.
This sudden yell left the two women who had caught Old man Qin in a limbo, not knowing whether to move or stay put, they simply stared blankly at Wu Xiaoshan.
Wu Xiaoshan pushed into the clinic and took Old man Qin from the women's hands.
Seeing this, Qin Daoming quickly blocked Wu Xiaoshan, shouting angrily, "What do you think you're doing?"
"What can I do, of course I'm going to treat Old man Qin," retorted Wu Xiaoshan, not in the best of tempers.
"Treat him?"
Qin Daoming frowned and then scoffed, "Wu Xiaoshan, don't think you're something special just because you know some rich female boss, treating a patient isn't the same as gathering mountain goods and game, I don't have time to joke with you!"
"Who's joking with you?"
Wu Xiaoshan replied irritably, his face serious, "Old man Qin's got a pill stuck in his throat, he can neither swallow it nor spit it out, and he's gasping for breath. If you don't let me check on him now, he's really in danger!"
Wu Xiaoshan's face was serious, he had already used his Qiankun Eye to see a capsule genuinely lodged in Old man Qin's throat, the very Norfloxacin Capsule Zeng Yu mentioned.
If these people continued their foolishness, Old man Qin might not even make it to the hospital, possibly dying en route.
Hearing this, Zeng Yu's brows arched, she was about to say something when she saw Wu Xiaoshan already slapping Old man Qin, startling her into crying out, "No! Stop... quick, stop..."