CHAPTER 67: CHAPTER 67: WHO’S THE PERVERT?

After handing over the five young intellectuals to the day shift doctor, Doctor Song, along with Tang Jinmei, returned on Jiang Xingye’s tractor with a ’putt putt putt’.

Of course, the team leader also needed to return; organizing production is the top priority at any time.

Although the condition of those five young intellectuals wasn’t very good, there was no immediate danger to their lives.

All that’s left is detoxification, and since the team leader isn’t a doctor, he naturally didn’t want to stay at the hospital.

By the time they returned to the team, the morning star was still twinkling in the sky, and it wasn’t work time yet. Only a few homes had elderly folks busy feeding chickens and pigs, while the entire team was immersed in tranquility.

However, the distant-to-near putt-putt sound of the tractor was like a morning call, suddenly awakening the whole village.

The young intellectuals’ quarters were very quiet; the mess previously left on the ground had been cleaned up, and the doors to both the male and female intellectuals’ rooms were tightly shut.

"Could it be that they’re... all in trouble?" Tang Jinmei stepped into the young intellectuals’ site, feeling this uninhabited tranquility, her heart couldn’t help but feel a bit pleased.

If one or two people died, she wouldn’t have to worry about the young intellectuals snatching her position as a barefoot doctor; she could even pull Jiang Baohua down a notch and exact revenge for his wife badmouthing her.

The team leader felt a tightness in his heart, but Jiang Xingye coldly glanced at Tang Jinmei. Back then, she almost killed his grandmother while treating her; he originally wanted to throw her into the deep mountains to feed the wolves, but his grandparents stubbornly refused.

He hasn’t settled accounts with her yet!

What does this mean? She can’t wait for the young intellectual to kill these people?

Originally, who lives or dies didn’t matter to Jiang Xingye, but now, he wanted these young intellectuals to live a long life.

"Quick, open the door and let me take a look!" Doctor Song was extremely anxious, hurriedly urging the team leader.

Jiang Xingye walked over and kicked the door open.

"Who’s that?" someone asked impatiently.

Song Anping looked up, saw several men and women crowded at the door, screamed "Oh" in surprise, and hastily pulled the blanket to cover himself.

Early in the morning, who wouldn’t have a normal reaction?

"Ah!" Tang Jinmei suddenly covered her eyes and turned to run outside, "Someone’s being indecent!"

"Ha!" Jiang Xingye sneered.

All the male young intellectuals woke up, quickly turned over to lie on their sides, pulling the blankets properly.

Chen Dewen got up a bit helplessly, rubbing his eyes as he came over, "Team leader, what’s going on here so early in the morning? Everyone got poisoned last night, and it’s not work time yet. Why did you bring people over to disturb us?"

"Who’s disturbing you? This is a county doctor. I heard you were poisoned, so I came over to diagnose you. Hurry up, get up one by one, and let Doctor Song take a look!"

The team leader spoke with some annoyance.

"What else needs checking? We’re all fine now, no need for checks." Chen Dewen said as he grabbed his toiletries and washbasin, squeezing out of the room to wash up.

There are those who can’t save face, like Song Anping, who at a young age had thin skin, asking, "Doctor Song, how do you check?"

Doctor Song’s medical skills were also excellent; she specialized in Chinese medicine, which emphasizes inspection, hearing, inquiry, and palpation. Just by looking at these young intellectuals, she knew their bodies were fine.

But for safety’s sake, she still examined each of them, checking their tongues, eyes, and pulse.

"The detoxification is complete, and your bodies have recovered well. May I ask which of the young intellectuals treated you? Can I have a conversation with her?" Doctor Song was curious about their methods.

"Are you talking about Xu Qinghuan? She doesn’t live here." Chen Dewen came in, and asked the team leader, "Do you need me to take Doctor Song to find Xu Qinghuan?"

"I’ll take her!" Jiang Xingye volunteered, seemingly to avoid something, "I need to go home anyway."

Tang Jinmei’s shout of "indecent!" attracted quite a few people, and she was once again surrounded as she came in.

There were many curious people in the village.

Qiu Linghua was excited, "Who was indecent? Who was indecent? Quickly tell Auntie, Auntie will help you catch him and parade him through the streets!"

Jiang Xingye led Doctor Song, bumping into Tang Jinmei and her group.

"Is Jiang Xingye, was it you being indecent to Doctor Tang?" Qiu Linghua nearly wanted to thank all the heavens and gods; she finally had a chance to catch Jiang Xingye doing something wrong.

"No!" Jiang Xingye sneered, "It was Doctor Tang being indecent to the male intellectuals at the site, bursting into their room early in the morning to see what should and should not be seen, then retaliating and accusing others of being indecent!"

Doctor Song frowned deeply and glanced at Tang Jinmei, "Little Tang, don’t forget your identity as a doctor!"

The so-called inspection, hearing, inquiry, and palpation in Chinese medicine’s "inspection" doesn’t just refer to observing the patient’s complexion. When Jiang Xingye kicked the door open, Doctor Song had already seen the scene, knowing these male intellectuals were fully recovered.

Otherwise, such a phenomenon wouldn’t occur.

And what Tang Jinmei thought of was an indescribable scene.

It can be said that Doctor Song was greatly disappointed with Tang Jinmei.

She was a doctor, but all she saw was indecency?

Tang Jinmei, who was flushed red before, now turned pale, bursting into tears with grievance, "Doctor Song, I, I..."

She wanted to say she was still a single maiden, but she couldn’t bring herself to say this!

The male intellectuals looked over with unfriendly eyes, and Qiu Linghua was still prompting, "Doctor Tang, speak quickly, who was indecent to you? We’re here, definitely won’t let anyone bully you!"

Song Anping felt aggrieved too, crying out, "Who was indecent? Early in the morning, she barged into our room to look, waking us all up!"

Combined with Jiang Xingye’s previous comment about "seeing what should and shouldn’t be seen," the married women in the village roared with laughter, "Oh dear, what a commotion, Doctor Tang, that’s not indecency, that’s just how men are in the morning!"

"Yes, Doctor Tang, you don’t know this because you haven’t married yet. You’ll understand once you’re married."

The village women spoke boldly, without restraint, making Tang Jinmei too embarrassed to find a place to hide. Her intention was to bring Doctor Song to see Xu Qinghuan’s mess, but instead, she was humiliated.

Chen Dewen was woken up early and called indecent, maintaining anger in his heart, sneered, "Doctor Tang is a doctor; surely she knows men’s morning natural reactions?"

Tang Jinmei was seething with anger, stomping her foot, "You... indecent!"

Chen Dewen held a large teacup, full of water, sneered, "There are so many people around; I haven’t done anything to you, yet I’m labeled indecent? Everyone judge for yourselves, who was really indecent, coming into the room in the morning without a sound!"

"Yes, Doctor Tang, if someone is to be accused of indecency, it’s us accusing you!" Dai Yifeng said angrily.

Song Anping also weakly said, "Ooh ooh ooh, I haven’t married a wife yet, I was seen early in the morning!"

Tang Jinmei nearly had a heart attack, "It was Jiang Xingye who kicked open the door, not me!"