My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 298: 291: Slapping in the Face



Chapter 298: 291: Slapping in the Face

Chapter 298: Chapter 291: Slapping in the Face

This is the age of 18 or 19 girls who don’t need that many skincare products. As the saying goes, the struggling moon is likely to pass full, too much skincare could clog the pores. Her observation about this is particularly accurate.

This Sun Yumeng obviously has excessive internal heat. What she needs to do now is to reduce, not to supplement. Applying so many products on her face, blocking the pores, is also a form of supplementation. Too much supplementation could lead to burden.

However, that is other people’s business and has nothing to do with her.

They reached their own lineup. The number of people in this medical department is not too many, but there seem to be more people in the teacher’s department and the foreign language department.

A team of instructors in uniforms then arrived, and there seemed to be one that Tang Yuxin felt familiar with.

The man was very tall. Even in a crowd, he was still the tallest, a good half a head taller than everyone else. However, he had his back to Tang Yuxin now, so she could not see his face clearly.

Until he suddenly turned around, his black eyes like a hawk and sharp as a sword pierced straight into the heart.

Tang Yuxin’s heart clenched and her intertwined fingers pinched her palm producing a pain. Another moment of clarity, another moment of confusion.

That’s Gu Ning, how could it be Gu Ning?

She couldn’t help but recollect her previous life. She remembered her colleagues saying that Gu Ning was originally from Beijing, a member of a hundred-year-old prosperous family. His parents were famous in Beijing, his grandfather was a veteran with high status.

The Gu family owned a top-notch security company in the country, and many domestic security systems were completed by their family. So, Gu Ning was a security guard.

He did not work as his security guard job, no, he is a top-notch security guard in the country, but he came to be an instructor here. Didn’t his people need his training? Or does he need to train these children?

She didn’t know whether to cry or laugh, or whether to be surprised or afraid?

She thought they would no longer have any intersection. Whether it was her debt from the previous life or what she owed him in this life, she had repaid him.

He had held her, still a small child, through that cold night, helped her find her home, but also sent her to hell. She saved him in her previous life and also in this life.

All should be settled clear, right?

She really didn’t want to have this kind of karmic affair anymore.

The old rules of the Chen Family say that some bonds are indeed troubles.

If you owe someone, you have to pay them back, and if someone owes you, they have to pay you back too.

Gu Ning suddenly turned around and walked towards them. He is a soldier, tall and well-proportioned, firm and composed. Maybe because he used to be a soldier, he is like a pine tree when he stands and like a bell when he sits.

Tang Yuxin quickly lowered her head, and at this time, a set of footsteps went past her ear. The footsteps went from far to near and then disappeared. In the end, there was no trace of that man in front of their team.

And now, she heard a lot of students whispering. They said that if this long-legged instructor taught them, it would be nice. They said this instructor is handsome and manly.

Tang Yuxin just stood silently in the team, behaving like she was invisible.

This let a lot of people down.

The long-legged instructor obviously was the head of these instructors, he didn’t really lead any class, but occasionally came for inspections.

When the military training started, he was also standing in the military posture with the rest of them.

Tang Yuxin stared at the blistering sun overhead, she really wanted to ask, just who in the world invented military training?

Though it wasn’t her first time in military training, she was still struggling with the rigid military-style management. She had spent her years running in the mountains and considered herself to be much stronger than the average person. Yet, now she felt like she was being tortured by the scorching sun, feeling more dead than alive.

Nevertheless, this was the path she had chosen. Even if she had to crawl, she would see it through to the end.

She had chosen military training, and she was going to stick with it to the end, even if it meant crying her way through.

In the morning, they stood in military posture for the entire morning. Their instructor was a young man who didn’t look much older than them. Although he had a youthful face, he was ruthless in his training. He didn’t care whether his students were boys or girls; in his eyes, they were all just recruits.

They stood until sweat dripped from their foreheads and tears ran down their faces, yet they weren’t permitted to rest. They were forced to practice marching, it was as if he wanted to exhaust them until they wept within a day.

By evening, after dinner, they were all too exhausted to move.

This was the first time Lin Yile had ever felt so tired. It was a total reversal of her life up to this point.

She lay down on her bed, groaning occasionally, clearly feeling very uncomfortable.

Tang Yuxin approached her, also feeling sore all over, but still in better shape than Lin Yile.

She placed her hand on Lin Yile’s shoulder, her fingers light yet firm enough to cause a slight ache in the sore muscles underneath.

“Here, here, it’s here,” Lin Yile exclaimed, feeling the aching and swelling on her shoulder, but it felt good.

Tang Yuxin’s fingers moved down to another spot. If she didn’t help her loosen her muscles, Lin Yile might not be able to walk in the morning, and the discomfort would likely last for days.

Once her fingers pressed onto a particularly sensitive spot, Lin Yile suddenly screamed out.

“Yuxin, can you lighten up a bit? Are you trying to kill me or something?”

Seeing this, the other two fled as far away as they could. Clearly, they saw that this was not a simple massage, but something akin to butchery. As for Sun Yumeng, where had she run off to?

Soon, Lin Yile went quiet. It was unclear if she had passed out from pain, or had fallen asleep, or perhaps was dead?

Tang Yuxin flexed her wrist and turned to Ting Yuan and Song Qingtong.

“Who’s next?”

Ting Yuan shook her head vehemently, preferring to suffer in pain than to scream hysterically under Yuxin’s handling.

“Thanks, but I’m good,” Song Qingtong had already climbed onto her bunk, “I’d rather just sleep.”

Tang Yuxin shook out her hand and then got into her own bed. She rubbed her legs and her arms, stretched out flat, and was soon fast asleep.

They were all exhausted from standing in military posture all day, especially on the first day. As soon as they lay down, they had no desire to get back up, no desire to open their eyes.

Suddenly, they were all awakened by a loud bang.

Lin Yile rubbed her eyes to see Sun Yumeng standing at the door. She wanted to complain, but she was too tired to open her mouth. Lin Yile just rolled back over and went to sleep again. Just when she had fallen asleep, her rest was disturbed by the sound of someone climbing up and down the bunk, humming, and moving around. It was so irritating that her ears started to hurt. Finally, she managed to fall asleep amidst all the noise, only to be woken up again by what sounded like slaps to the face. She sat up drowsily to discover Sun Yumeng patting her face with makeup remover, fanning herself so hard it seemed merciless.


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