Rural Strongest Little Divine Doctor
Chapter 755 - 0755: Mother Calls the Beauty Home

Chapter 755: Chapter 0755: Mother Calls the Beauty Home

Now to call Zhu Zishan his wife, Luo Yang found it quite amusing.

To him, suddenly calling Zhu Zishan his wife really was a bit hard to say out loud; he always felt that their feelings hadn’t reached that stage yet, and calling her wife was somewhat reluctant.

Zhu Zishan laughed and said, "In private, you should also call me wife. Once you get used to it, it will come naturally."

This reasoning, Luo Yang understood.

Chuckling, he said, "No worries, I’ll get used to it."

Zhu Zishan said sweetly, "Then call me that now."

Clearly not yet his wife, yet he had to call her wife, which was quite awkward.

Luo Yang smiled without saying a word.

"See? If you’re not used to it, you can’t say it. Hubby."

As she spoke, Zhu Zishan came over and looped her arm through Luo Yang’s, looking as intimate as a real couple.

Luo Yang felt a bit embarrassed and said with a smile, "Sister Zhu..."

Before he could finish, Zhu Zishan giggled and said, "See, I told you. If you’re not used to it, you’ll get confused. When the important moment comes, like during the election of the sect leader, if you call me Sister Zhu, it’ll make others suspicious. Hubby."

While speaking, she swayed Luo Yang’s arm, signaling him to call her wife.

Luo Yang chuckled and said, "Alright, wife."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Zishan was extremely happy and said with a smile, "That’s right, once you get used to it, it will feel very natural, and others will see us as a married couple."

One "wife" after another, Luo Yang found it a bit overwhelming.

Thinking that in a few days, he’d have to fulfill his promise to Qin Piao of five times a day, his legs felt weak.

Fortunately, Tan Shengmei wasn’t in a rush to have children, otherwise he wouldn’t know what to do.

"My friend’s house is out of rooms, you’ll have to share a bed with another person," Luo Yang said.

"As long as it’s not a man, it’s fine," Zhu Zishan said.

Then, Luo Yang asked Zhu Zishan to go back first, and he sent a message to Qin Piao, asking her to come out.

Three minutes later, Qin Piao came to Luo Yang’s side.

Upon seeing him, she threw herself into his arms.

Luo Yang caressed her back for a while before she calmed down and stopped demanding kisses.

Qin Piao was clearly impatient as she said, "Niu Zai, give me one tonight!"

Once it started, things could spiral out of control.

Then with Qin Piao sporting a big belly, Luo Yang wouldn’t know how to explain it to the two village beauties.

This issue was particularly tricky; he could only delay for now.

"Sister Piao, don’t rush. There’s plenty of time," Luo Yang advised.

"Can’t you just give one time?" Qin Piao cooed.

Don’t underestimate a single time; as long as it hadn’t started, Qin Piao wouldn’t boldly demand more.

This much, Luo Yang had figured out.

"Sister Piao, in a few days I’ll give you five times a day," Luo Yang lightly patted her buttocks.

Qin Piao was really looking forward to this promise.

"So, will you give it all at once, or in segments?" Qin Piao asked excitedly.

All at once?

Thinking about it made his legs weak.

Luo Yang said with a smile, "Sister Piao, we’ll decide when the time comes; you can choose how we do it."

Changing the topic, he added, "By the way, Sister Piao, how about Sister Zhu sharing a bed with you these next few days?"

Qin Piao’s bed was the only one still big enough to squeeze in another person.

Once Luo Yang spoke up, Qin Piao naturally agreed.

After settling Zhu Zishan’s accommodation, Luo Yang let Qin Piao head back first.

Qin Piao demanded several more minutes of kisses before reluctantly returning home.

After smoking a cigarette and practicing the Blood Imprint Palm once more, Luo Yang then returned as well.

Zhang Jing and the grandmother and grandchild duo were not at Qin Piao’s home.

As soon as he returned to Qin Piao’s house, Zhu Zishan immediately asked, "Niu Zai, can you help someone open the governor and conception vessels?"

Luo Yang admitted, "Yes, let me have a look."

He then checked Zhu Zishan’s body and felt her pulse, confirming that her physical condition allowed for the opening of the governor and conception vessels.

However, he still wasn’t completely sure that Zhu Zishan wasn’t an enemy, so the procedure of opening the governor and conception vessels had to be postponed.

"Sister Zhu, you also need to soak in a medicinal bath for a few days first. Wait until your body can fully withstand the shock of the Inner Strength from opening the governor and conception vessels, then I’ll help you open them," Luo Yang advised.

"Then I’ll start soaking tonight!" Zhu Zishan said.

While they were speaking, Zhu Zishan’s cell phone rang.

Seeing that it was Elder Chang Zhenzi calling, Zhu Zishan glanced at Luo Yang, as if asking for his permission.

Luo Yang told her to answer, putting the phone on speaker.

As soon as the call connected, they heard Elder Chang Zhenzi coldly say, "Your mother is calling you home!"

Such an opening startled everyone present.

Zhu Zishan, both shocked and furious, nearly shouted, "If you dare touch my mother! I will not let you go!"

On the other end of the phone, Elder Chang Zhenzi sternly said, "If you don’t come to see her, you might never get the chance to see her again."

Such a blatant threat was unbearable for anyone.

Zhu Zishan’s delicate body trembled, both agitated and anxious.

Luo Yang gently patted Zhu Zishan’s shoulder, advising her to calm down first, as it would be even harder to handle the situation otherwise.

Taking a deep breath, Zhu Zishan regained her composure and said coldly, "I want to talk to my mom!"

A few seconds later, a woman’s voice came through, "Shanshan! Don’t worry about me, don’t come back! Whatever you do..."

Before she could finish, the phone was snatched away.

"You have one day! If you don’t come back by tomorrow evening! You will never see your mother again!" Elder Chang Zhenzi said and then hung up.

Zhu Zishan collapsed weakly to the side, and several beauties had to hold her up to prevent her from falling to the ground.

Her mother told her not to come back, but if she didn’t return, her mother would be in trouble.

This was Zhu Zishan’s dilemma.

If she returned, both she and her mother might suffer.

After much consoling from the beauties, Zhu Zishan finally stopped crying.

She raised her head, looking to Luo Yang. He was the only one who could help her now.

Having experienced many things before, Luo Yang was considering many aspects.

Firstly, he sympathized with Zhu Zishan.

Secondly, he wondered if this might be a trap.

If it really was a trap, going there could mean a brave venture from which he might not return.

The world is full of conspiracies and schemes; Luo Yang had to be wary.

At such a time, the two Village Beauties also hoped Luo Yang would help Zhu Zishan and rescue her mother.

From the compassionate look in the Village Beauties’ eyes, it was clear they supported him doing so.

Luo Yang thought for a moment and said, "I’ll help you, but I can’t guarantee that we can rescue your mother."

Zhu Zishan excitedly said, "You can! You can! With your skills, you definitely can!"

Luo Yang then asked the beauties to comfort Zhu Zishan well while he went outside to make a call to Wuweizi to verify if Elder Chang Zhenzi indeed had control over Zhu Zishan’s mother.

The call went through, and Luo Yang said bluntly, "Elder, there’s something I need to ask about."

He then explained the situation.

Wuweizi expressed surprise, "Really? I’ll check it out and call you back later."

After ending the call, Luo Yang considered how he might rescue Zhu Zishan’s mother.

If it was a close friend, it was clear he should fully commit to the help.

But he had only just met Zhu Zishan, and going to the Blood Devil Sect headquarters to save her mother was a risk too great, potentially costing him his life and fortune.

Luo Yang also had to protect Hong Jiaxin. If he were not there, Hong Jiaxin would soon be kidnapped.

The greatest fear was falling into a trap, which would result in great losses.

To help or not to help, it was just a matter of thought.