The load hit the ground, and the two black buckets were filled with manure water. When they hit the ground heavily, the manure water sloshed and splashed, releasing a foul odor.
The flying manure water splashed a little onto the girlās body, leaving a black spot on her clean white coat, and with it, a stench.
As it turns out, Dog No.2 was planning to carry a load of manure water to fertilize the vegetables. Rural folks like using their own manure for fertilizer to save on costs.
"Ah!"
The girl let out a piercing scream, feeling unbearably distressed as if she were about to die.
"Heavens, what is this, what is this, it smells awful, itās disgusting, you damned country bumpkin, my Valentino..."
Dog No.2 said earnestly, "Itās manure water, havenāt you seen it before?"
Manure water!
The girlās face turned ashen, wishing she could just die at that moment. Her body had been splashed with manure water from a country person!
"Little Jin, hit him for me, beat him to a pulp! Did you hear me? Hit him!" the girl shrieked hysterically.
The buzz-cut young man seemed reasonable, but under the circumstances, he couldnāt think much. He couldnāt let the young lady suffer grievance!
"Let go!"
The buzz-cut young man swung a punch at Dog No.2.
Dog No.2 already had a hand free. Seeing the buzz-cut young manās approach, he reached out to grab his fist.
He caught it instantly.
The buzz-cut young manās face changed, feeling as though his fist was clamped by iron pincers. He tried to pull it back out but couldnāt, even with all his strength.
The buzz-cut young manās face turned red with embarrassment, claiming he would protect the young lady, yet he got himself into this mess.
The buzz-cut young man couldnāt help but feel shocked. This guy may look a bit silly, but his strength is incredible. Moreover, he didnāt seem like a martial artist at all; apparently, heās simply naturally strong, like a bear!
"Little Jin, what are you doing? Hit him for me!" the girl yelled.
The buzz-cut young man, blushing, said, "Iām sorry, young lady, I canāt move."
The girl was stunned, "What did you say?"
The buzz-cut young man said, "Iām sorry, young lady."
The girl finally realized that even Little Jin wasnāt a match for this bear-like guy.
"Let go of me, you uncivilized savage, hillbilly, idiot, I order you to let go immediately!" the girl shouted hoarsely.
Dog No.2 said, "Promise not to bully my mom, and Iāll let go."
The girl and the buzz-cut young man exchanged looks, realizing that if they didnāt agree, this fool might not let go.
"Okay, we wonāt bully your mom. Can you let go now?" the buzz-cut young man said gravely, having no other choice since they couldnāt win the fight.
Dog No.2 looked at the girl, "And you?"
The girl, holding back her anger, said coldly, "I wonāt bully your mom either, who would care to bully a country hag anyway?"
Aunt Chunyu said, "Fugui, let them go. Thereās no need to tangle with them any longer."
Seeing that they agreed not to bully his mom, Dog No.2 finally let them go.
The two of them looked at the places Dog No.2 had grabbed, surprised to see red marks there, just like theyād been caught in iron pincers.
Dog No.2ās arm strength was too strong, unbelievably strong.
Once Dog No.2 let go, the girl, realizing, immediately took off her coat and threw it on the road. It was a Valentino coat worth several thousand, tossed away without hesitation by the girl.
The girl was furious, and although it pained her to throw away her Valentino coat worth thousands, she couldnāt take it back once it got splattered with manure water. It was just too dirty, filthy.
"You listen, country bumpkin! This young lady wonāt let this slide!" the girl threatened.
Then, they got back in the car with the buzz-cut young man and continued heading to find Lin Fan.
Over here, Aunt Chunyu, turning her head, looked at the scattered sweet potatoes with great distress and tried to bend down to pick them up, but her waist throbbed with pain, making it impossible to bend down.
"Mom, are you okay? Let me pick them up."
Dog No.2 went over, picking up the sweet potatoes until both baskets were full.
Aunt Chunyu said, "Fugui, support me home, I need to lie down for a while."
Dog No.2 responded, and with one hand, picked up the yoke carrying the two large baskets of sweet potatoes, placing it on his shoulder with ease.
This Dog No.2 indeed had natural strength, making this load seem light to him.
While carrying the sweet potatoes, Dog No.2 also offered an arm to support Aunt Chunyu as they walked home.
On their way, they happened to bump into Wei Yueāer just returning from school at noon.
Seeing Aunt Chunyu having difficulty moving, Wei Yueāer asked concernedly, "What happened?"
Aunt Chunyu forced a smile, "Nothing much, just sprained my waist accidentally."
Wei Yueāer assumed Aunt Chunyu was being tough, maybe having carried too much weight and thus straining her back. She scolded, "Aunt Chunyu, you canāt carry so much, donāt overdo it. Let Dog No.2 help you; see, now youāve hurt yourself!"
Dog No.2 said, "My mom isnātā"
Aunt Chunyu interrupted Dog No.2, not wanting Wei Yueāer to worry, "Iām fine, just need some rest at home."
Wei Yueāer said, "Let me help you."
Then, Wei Yueāer supported Aunt Chunyu as they walked. However, the further they went, the harder it became for Aunt Chunyu; cold sweat appeared on her forehead, and her face turned pale, showing she was in real pain.
Seeing this, Wei Yueāer said, "No, Aunt Chunyu, your condition seems serious. We canāt just go home like this; letās go find Lin Fan!"
Lately, rumors in the village said Lin Fanās medical skill was amazing, even saving the county magistrateās mother from the brink of death. The county magistrate himself went to the village to thank Lin Fan in person.
Now, with Aunt Chunyu hurt like this, they had to find Lin Fan. Old Liu wasnāt around, and Lin Fan was the only one in the village that could help Aunt Chunyu now.
Meanwhile.
Lin Fan was in a small clinic, behind closed doors in an examination room.
Across from him sat a delicate-looking patient, none other than Widow Li.
Widow Li had come to see Lin Fan again for treatment.
"Lin Fan, you said last time that my illness is because Iāve been... You told me to find a man... Iāve been thinking these past few days and really donāt know what to do," Widow Li said awkwardly.
Because Widow Liās condition was too embarrassing, Lin Fan chose to treat her privately in a room, respecting her privacy.
"So, have you tried finding a man, sister-in-law?" Lin Fan asked with a smile.
Widow Li blushed, "In my life, Iāve only had your Brother Sanshui. How can you expect me to hastily find another man?"
She said meekly, while suddenly glancing at Lin Fan in thought.
Speaking of a man, wasnāt there one right in front of her!
Young, strong, and quite handsome...
Lin Fanās heart skipped a beat, thinking she might be getting the wrong idea. He meant for her to find just any man, not a Chu man...
Just as the atmosphere grew awkward.
Suddenly, there was a commotion outside.
A female voice arrogantly declared, "Is this the place? I heard thereās a miracle doctor here, come out and meet me now!"
Lin Fan frowned, who could have come?