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"So it's Ah Hua, why are you looking for me so late at night?" Xu Xiaoming immediately welcomed Ding Chunhua in.

felt embarrassed seeing Ding Chunhua now, because he was extremely mischievous even when he was in primary school. He would often place a broken mirror on his feet with some of the students in his class who were not very eager to learn, and peek at the situation under the beautiful girls' dresses. At that time, Xu Xiaoming's main target was Ding Chunhua.

However, although Ding Chunhua already knew that Xu Xiaoming was secretly looking at her, she had never pointed at him. Furthermore, every time there were male students bullying her, Xu Xiaoming would help her vent her anger, so their relationship had always been good.

It was a pity that Xu Xiaoming's mother and father passed away one after the other, and could not pay the tuition fees, so they could only drop out of school to go back home to farm. Ding Chunhua's grades had always been outstanding, middle school, high school, all the way up to university.

Thus, the two of them barely met, which meant that every time Ding Chunhua went home during winter vacation, he would only be able to meet her occasionally.

Xu Xiaoming was a little more realistic. Even though he knew that he had some unforgettable feelings towards Ding Chunhua, he deeply knew that it was very likely that he and Ding Chunhua had long since become strangers, and wouldn't have any interactions in his life.

Ding Chunhua slowed down for a bit, then wiped away the tears at the corner of his eyes and said: "Little brother Xu, today, when my father was changing light bulbs at home, he accidentally tripped … He broke his leg … Can you help me get him to the hospital? "

"What, the Professor Ding is injured? "Hurry and bring me over to take a look." When Xu Xiaoming heard this, he also became anxious.

's father was called Ding Heng, and was a teacher in the village's elementary school. In the past, when Xu Xiaoming was in primary school, he had been the teacher in charge of's class for a few years.

Especially after Xu Xiaoming dropped out of school due to his parents' death, she gave him a lot of help.

Xu Xiaoming was not an ungrateful person in the first place, but now that the Professor Ding was injured, and coincidentally had medical skills on him, he had to go and take a look.

Lin Meng insisted on accompanying Xu Xiaoming there to gain some knowledge, and since Xu Xiaoming did not reject, the two of them accompanied Ding Chunhua to his house.

Ding Chunhua's house was not far from Xu Xiaoming's house, and it was only a few tens of steps away.

"Dad, I called the young brother of the Xu family over to help. Let's go to the hospital now." Ding Chunhua helped his father up from the bed.

Professor Ding was a man with another surname, he went to the village to teach at the age of eighteen, and had been teaching for more than twenty years. He was already over forty years old, his two temples were gray, and on his nose was a pair of thick glasses.

When Xu Xiaoming saw Professor Ding's stiff legs, he knew that they had fractured when he fell off the chair. He immediately walked over and said, "Ah Hua, don't touch Teacher's legs.

Originally, the fracture was a small matter, but if the whole leg bone was dislocated due to random movements, then Professor Ding would very likely become disabled in the future.

Hearing Xu Xiaoming's explanation, Ding Chunhua immediately became anxious, and his face became teary again, looking extremely helpless, "Xiao Ming, then what do we do …. Is my father a future …. "

Xu Xiaoming took a tissue from the table, and helped wipe away the tears at the corner of Ding Chunhua's eyes. He then said: "Ah Hua, don't be anxious, before I left, my father had already taught me a few methods to repair my bones. I can try, but I should be able to get a teacher to cure my legs."

Ding Heng sat on the bedside, obviously because of the pain. His forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

Ding Chunhua originally trusted Xu Xiaoming a lot. She looked at her father and sent him an inquiring look.

"Sigh, let Little Ming try …" It's time for me to retire. " Ding Heng said as he panted.

Xu Xiaoming laughed: "Teacher, what are you saying? You're still young, and want to get more children out of the village?"

"Lil 'Ming, just let the doctor go. Teacher is fine!" Ding Heng forced out a smile and said.

Xu Xiaoming took a deep breath, stretched out his hands, and slowly placed them on the Professor Ding's lower leg bones.

"Crack!" A crisp sound rang out.

Professor Ding furrowed his brows. Although it was painful, he did not cry out.

Xu Xiaoming sighed a breath of relief, wiped the sweat off his forehead and laughed: "Teacher, please get up and take a look, do you feel a little better?"

Ding Chunhua revealed a surprised expression, his mouth was so wide open, that he could even swallow an egg. "Xiao Ming, just like that …"

Ding Heng moved his legs, suddenly he felt much better, and struggled to get off the bed, Xu Xiaoming immediately went over and helped him up.

His left foot landed on the ground and he first probed his foot twice. Seeing that there were no problems, he directly stomped on it. As expected, there were no problems. He immediately revealed a surprised expression: "Little Ming, your medical skills are too amazing!"

Xu Xiaoming scratched his head, and said with slight embarrassment: "Teacher, you are flattering me, my medical skills are shallow."

"Master, this skill of yours is really godly. When will you teach me!" Lin Meng said in excitement.

"There's no hurry. After you have memorized the basics of herbs and herbs, I will draw a picture of the acupuncture points of the human body for you to memorize. Once this is memorized, it will no longer be difficult for you to connect the bones in the future!" Xu Xiaoming said.

"Really?" Lin Meng was so excited that he wanted to rush up and hug Xu Xiaoming and kiss him. Xu Xiaoming's medical skills these past two days had truly given him too much surprise.

The astonishment in Ding Chunhua's heart could not calm down for a long time. She never would have thought that after just a few years of not seeing her, Xu Xiaoming would unknowingly become a great genius doctor.

Ding Heng gave his daughter a look and got her to make a cup of tea for Xu Xiaoming and Ding Meng. Only then did he slowly ask: "Xiao Ming, you seem to have grown up in my eyes. Even though I was a little naughty when I was young, I still had some spiritual energy.

He greeted Xu Xiaoming with a few words, then asked while smiling: "Xiao Ming, who did you learn this medical skill from? You're hiding it even from me … …"