Chapter 483: Chapter 482: You Reap What You Sow
Liu Zheng continued to grow melons in the village, and due to the inherited techniques, his melons were both large and sweet.
Then, he took the cucumbers to the town to sell.
After selling a few dozen pounds of cucumbers, he returned to the village to continue working.
"Brother Zheng, you have to see this!"
A flustered farmwoman ran over, pointing towards the distance.
Liu Zheng looked up and saw many sedans parked on an open lawn not far away.
Some of these sedans were Mercedes-Benz and BMW, others were Land Rovers and Audis, and there were also a few Porsche 911s, all top-tier name-brand cars from domestic and international makers.
"Brother Zheng, you should hurry over and take a look, those are rich folks," the farmwoman urged eagerly.
Liu Zheng put down his hoe and followed the farmwoman toward the sedans.
As he got closer, he was stunned by the scene before him.
Among these branded cars, there were actually two black sedans.
One was a Rolls-Royce, and the other was a Lamborghini.
The owners of the Rolls-Royce and the Lamborghini were both sitting in the driver’s seats, exuding an air of nobility and elegance.
Their drivers, however, were dressed in casual clothes, wearing baseball caps, and had cigars hanging from the corners of their mouths.
They looked very imposing.
At that moment, a woman from one of the cars opened the door and waved to Liu Zheng, "Liu Zheng."
Her voice was soft and mellifluous.
Liu Zheng looked closely and was immediately dumbstruck.
It turned out that the person standing there was a tall and stunningly beautiful young girl.
She was wearing a pink dress, with long hair draped over her shoulders, her face as white as jade, and her features exquisite and exceptional.
The girl not only had stunning beauty but also an outstanding temperament.
Especially her watery, bright eyes seemed to draw people in, intoxicating them.
This girl seemed like she walked straight out of a comic book, utterly unreal, giving off a surreal feeling.
Liu Zheng swallowed his saliva.
His heart was thumping wildly.
It had been a long time since he had seen someone so attractive.
He couldn’t help but want to get closer.
Just as he was about to approach,
The girl suddenly asked, "Liu Zheng?"
Liu Zheng immediately snapped out of it and quickly responded, "Yes, that’s me. May I ask you..."
Before he could finish his sentence, the girl on the other side said with a smile, "My name is Yang Ruoxi, it’s a pleasure to meet you."
"Hello, hello," Liu Zheng stuttered in reply.
"Liu Zheng, I heard there’s someone sick in your family, is that right?"
Yang Ruoxi asked gently, parting her red lips slowly.
Liu Zheng nodded.
His father was indeed sick.
"I’m a junior at the Medical University and will graduate this year. If your family trusts me, I would like to help treat him," Yang Ruoxi said with a smile.
"Thank you, thank you so much!"
Liu Zheng was so moved he was almost in tears.
His mother had been sick for a long time, but knowing his family’s financial situation, he dared not seek hospital treatment, and now at last, he had found a benevolent person willing to treat his family member.
"Alright then, you can take me to see the patient in your family first," Yang Ruoxi said with a smile.
Liu Zheng immediately nodded, "Okay."
So, Liu Zheng led Yang Ruoxi to the entrance of his house.
"It’s this room," Liu Zheng opened the door and then pointed inside.
Yang Ruoxi looked around and noticed that all the furniture in the house was antique and very valuable.
She felt a surge of joy, having not expected that the patient she had saved on a whim would turn out to be such a wealthy tycoon.
She said with a smile, "Where is your family? Why hasn’t anyone come to see the patient yet?"
"He’s lying in bed; I’ll call him in a moment," he replied.
"Alright, thank you for the trouble," she said.
"It’s nothing..."
As he spoke, Liu Zheng walked inside the house and began to call his father.
It took a while before Liu Zheng heard his father’s voice.
"Son, what is it?" his father asked.
The man inside the house hobbled out.
Seeing the beautiful girl by Liu Zheng’s side, he was taken aback.
When had his son gotten to know such a beautiful woman?
"Dad, Miss Yang is a junior at the medical college. She says she wants to treat your leg," Liu Zheng introduced her.
"Ah?" Liu Zheng’s father exclaimed in surprise, "My leg ailment is that serious?"
"Mhm."
"Well, let’s have a look then," he consented.
"Alright," Liu Zheng nodded.
So, Liu Zheng and Yang Ruoxi entered the room.
"Uncle, hello."
"Your leg injury has been neglected for quite a while, and if you had waited a few more years before coming to the hospital, I’m afraid you would’ve been completely crippled," Yang Ruoxi said earnestly.
"It’d be better to be crippled; I wouldn’t have to suffer anymore," Liu Zheng sighed helplessly.
"How can you think that way?"
Yang Ruoxi glared at him.
"Ah, please don’t be angry!" Liu Zheng quickly tried to appease her.
Seeing his father in a wheelchair, he quickly said, "Dad, Miss Yang is here to see you. Didn’t you say you wanted to check out her medical skills?"
Yang Ruoxi also stepped in, then sat opposite him, took out a piece of paper and a pen, and asked, "Is your right foot somewhat swollen, or is it the left one?"
Liu Zheng’s father quickly extended his right foot for Yang Ruoxi to examine.
"The left foot is a bit swollen, the right foot is a bit swollen, so you need to get your left foot checked first," Yang Ruoxi suggested.
"Okay," Liu Zheng’s father nodded.
Then, Yang Ruoxi reached out her hand, rested it on his leg, and began to closely observe the symptoms of his injury.
After a moment, Yang Ruoxi drew back her hand and then inquired, "Have you done anything in the past few days that made you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
Liu Zheng quickly shook his head: "Not at all."
"I feel quite good," he stated.
Yang Ruoxi smiled, "Since you feel quite good, then you must eat your meals in the next few days exactly as I instruct. The meals I’m talking about are part of a nutritional plan. For example, the stir-fried green peppers with shredded pork, sweet and sour spare ribs, and hot and sour shredded potatoes you usually eat—every five days, you should switch to fresh vegetables. Also, you’ll need to add an extra dose to the medicine you usually drink; it will be beneficial for the recovery of your injury."
"Here are the items I’ve already listed out; you just need to adjust according to the recipe and timing. I will write you a prescription now so you can take your medicine on schedule and in the correct dosages. Besides..."
While speaking, Yang Ruoxi took out paper and a pen to write down her name and contact information.
She then handed the completed prescription to Liu Zheng.
"By the way, your wrist is a little swollen."
As she spoke, Yang Ruoxi took out a box of safflower oil and said, "Your leg injury is due to blood stasis, which has caused a disturbance of the nerves in the leg, leading to muscle spasms. I will prescribe several doses of traditional medicine that promote circulation and dissipate blood stasis. You should take them every two to three days, and it will help alleviate the blood stasis. As for the diet in the next few days, I won’t be preparing it at your house; instead, I will come directly here. If you’re not at ease, I can also leave you my business card, in case there’s any situation at home."
"I’m really grateful, miss; you truly are our lucky star," Liu Zheng’s father exclaimed, moved beyond words.
Liu Zheng himself was deeply touched, never having expected Yang Ruoxi to be so kind-hearted.
At that moment, Liu Zheng’s mother brought a bowl of noodles from the kitchen and called out, "Ruoxi, come try the egg pancakes I’ve made; they taste pretty good."
"Okay, Mom," Yang Ruoxi quickly took the bowl and chopsticks, sat down at the table, lifted the lid, and was greeted by the tempting aroma of the fragrant noodles.
She couldn’t help but swallow saliva.
"Mom, these noodles you’ve made are really delicious."
