Starting to Gain Experience from Push-Ups-Chapter 1179 - 572-3:

The patient’s suffering is minor; ruining your own precious experience baby is major.

"No, no, no!"

Upon hearing this, Ma Donghe shook his head vigorously like a bear guarding its food and said:

"I feel like I’ve already grasped a little trick, really! Let me try a few more times, and I will definitely let this brother enjoy my skills."

Fang Cheng’s mouth twitched slightly.

No idea what medicine this guy took wrongly.

This morning, he called and heard that I was helping at the clinic, and then he immediately came over, insisting on learning skills from Master Lin.

According to him, learning some skills to cure and save people could add points for the upcoming Special Search Team retest.

Fang Cheng looked at his serious silly look and didn’t persist further.

Wen Huixi quickly walked over, first giving Ma Donghe a disapproving glare and teasingly said:

"What kind of massage is this? Your hands don’t know light from heavy, don’t tire yourself out first, don’t just focus on tormenting others, and end up exhausting yourself."

"Come, let me teach you."

She said, pulling out a tissue from her pocket and gently wiped the sweat from Ma Donghe’s forehead.

Ma Donghe was taken aback by the sudden gesture, his fierce-looking face turned bright red, stammering:

"I... I wasn’t using force, really..."

Wen Huixi ignored his defense, continued explaining the essentials of massage techniques, with a touch of warmth in her eyes that she herself didn’t notice.

Fang Cheng observed quietly without indicating anything.

Though he wasn’t sure when their relationship became this close, he was happy to see it happen.

Wen Huixi’s fate was too bitter; if she could find a man who genuinely cared for her, it would be bitter turning sweet.

Ma Donghe, although having mixed with the underworld, looked rough on the outside but wasn’t bad at heart; he was inherently an upright person who valued loyalty.

If these two ended up together, it would indeed be a good match.

Just don’t know if Wen Xin, the child, could accept this "Bear Uncle."

The noise in the clinic continued.

After Brother Fei’s shoulder was set, he ran to the counter and handed the money to Wen Huixi with a flattering look.

"Miss Wen, here are the medical expenses, please keep it safe."

Wen Huixi took the money, quickly gave the change, and then took out two adhesive patches from the medicine cabinet and carefully advised:

"Apply them on time when you get home, and don’t engage in any fights these days."

"Oh, alright! Thank you, Miss Wen!"

Brother Fei nodded repeatedly, then turned and shouted in Fang Cheng’s direction:

"Brother Cheng, I’m leaving now, you take care!"

Having said that, he left with a few young men, arms around shoulders.

In the clinic, the four continued their respective duties.

Lin Fusheng, wearing reading glasses, cleaned and stitched a knife-injured patient.

Fang Cheng took over a patient with joint dislocation next, and his technique was getting more proficient.

Inside, Ma Donghe seemed to have learned his lesson, using much lighter strength.

Although still making the patient groan, at least it was no longer like the screams of slaughtering pigs.

Wen Huixi was responsible for registering and collecting payments while also comforting the waiting injured patients, busy enough to not touch the ground.

Even Wen Xin, after finishing her homework, obediently came over to help her mom by handing a towel or pouring a glass of water, like a little adult.

Before anyone knew it, night had fully fallen.

The street’s noise gradually faded, and the number of guests in the clinic dwindled.

Once the last injured person left with thousand thanks, the clinic, tense all evening, finally fell silent.

Lin Fusheng took off his reading glasses and rubbed his tired forehead.

Fang Cheng and Ma Donghe assisted in tidying up the instruments and cleaning.

Wen Huixi finished counting the day’s accounts, with a satisfied smile appearing on her face. 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

"Uncle Lin, Fang Cheng, we’re heading home now."

Wen Huixi packed her things, held Wen Xin’s hand, and smiled, bidding goodbye.

"I’ll walk you!"

Ma Donghe immediately dropped the mop and eagerly went over: "It’s not safe for women to walk at night."

Fang Cheng heard this and was speechless.

The straight-line distance from the clinic to their tubular building is less than 100 meters.

Even at a walking pace, it takes half a minute to get there, what could be unsafe there?

Wen Huixi blushed, politely declined, and quickly left, holding Wen Xin’s hand.

Ma Donghe stood at the door, watching the mother and daughter’s backs, his face full of longing, like a golden retriever abandoned by its owner.

Fang Cheng, after washing his hands, took off his white coat and prepared to leave.

"Ah Cheng, wait a moment."

Suddenly, Ma Donghe stopped him, his goofy smile taken off and his expression becoming somewhat serious:

"My old man has something important to discuss with you; the night is still young. Should we find a BBQ stand and sit down to chat?"

Fang Cheng turned around, looked at him in astonishment.