150 I Went To Fix a Lightbulb (1/2)

”That Miss Shen Jing keeps looking for Mo Wen. Xiaoyou, you need to be wary,” Wang Xiaofei approached her and said mysteriously.

”Oh, then let's head back to the dormitory first. I trust him,” Qin Xiaoyou said as she picked up her textbooks.

Wang Xiaofei was completely defeated by Qin Xiaoyou. She followed Qin Xiaoyou out of the classroom.

Shen Jing had two offices. One was in the administration building while the other was in the lecturers' apartments. However, whenever Shen Jing met up with Mo Wen, it was always in her apartment. She would never meet in the administration building.

Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and said, ”Why are you looking for me?” His tone wasn't too friendly. Who asked Shen Jing to purposely torture him during class?

Shen Jing poured Mo Wen a cup of tea, smiling as she asked, ”Mo Wen, isn't it time for you to keep your promise?”

”Promise? What promise?” Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and crossed his arms as he said.

”Don't act dumb. If you dare go back against you word, I will find fault with you every day,” Shen Jing said with a soft humph.

”Hell hath no fury than a woman scorned,” Mo Wen rolled his eyes saying.

”Then will you teach me or not? It has been more than a month. Your system knowledge of Chinese Medicine should be almost complete,” Shen Jing raised her eyebrows saying. She was always thinking about Mo Wen's heart treatment massage method as she was a doctor of cardiology.

”I'll teach you; would I dare not to?” Mo Wen shrugged his shoulders saying.

”It's good that you know,” Shen Jing said as she raised her sharp chin, looking pleased. She was Mo Wen's teacher. With this status, she was not afraid that Mo Wen would not compromise. Humph humph.

”Then I'll teach you now,” Mo Wen rolled his eyes. The heart treatment massage method was but a staple good. Teaching it to Shen Jing was not a problem.

Before he wasn't able to teach her because his knowledge of the two worlds were not aligned. Even if he understood it, he could not convey it. But now after systematically learning Chinese Medicine, explaining to Shen Jing was very easy.

Ten minutes later, they were still in Shen Jing's living room.

”Hmm, not bad. To the right, right some more. Hmm. Left, left again,” Mo Wen laid on the couch, saying whiningly.

Shen Jing had a tense face. Her facial expression was dark as she sat beside Mo Wen. Both of her small hands were placed on Mo Wen's shoulders, constantly massaging.

Mo Wen's eyes were half open as he lazily gave instructions, ”What's the matter? More to the left. Your technique needs to be more precise. You don't even know where the Shoulder Well Point is. Hmm! Not bad, you can apply more force.”

Shen Jing was grinding her teeth as she followed Mo Wen's instructions, learning the technique. Was the heart treatment massage method really like this? She couldn't help feeling that something was off. She felt strange.

”Your force is too weak. I said your force needs to be strong and steady. Your ability to comprehend, ugh...if it was another person, I definitely would not teach with this level of talent!” Mo Wen lay on the couch, enjoying Shen Jing's massage while moaning and groaning. ”Down, further down. Press on the Heart Transporter Point and Lung Transporter Point. Hmm, yes. Just like that, continue…” he commanded.

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After half an hour, Mo Wen was a bit bleary-eyed. If he did not need to instruct Shen Jing, he would have probably fallen asleep.

”Hmmm, continue...continue...don't stop…” Grumbling sounds would be mouthed by Mo Wen from time to time.

”I'm not massaging anymore!” Shen Jing finally couldn't take it anymore. She stood up in a fit, shaking her sore wrists. She now had a sudden urge to stamp Mo Wen's face a few times.

”Are you tired?” Mo Wen lazily lifted his head and looked at Shen Jing, ”If you are tired, you can sit on me and massage. It's not like I would not agree. For you to learn quickly, I don't mind sacrificing a bit.”

”Sacrifice your head,” Shen Jing glared at Mo Wen. He had it easy. Her wearing a skirt and sitting on him? In his dreams.

”Do you want to learn or not?” Mo Wen raised his eyebrows saying, ”If you don't work hard, how can you learn such an advanced medical technique? Did you think this was your commonplace skill that you can learn so easily? Let me tell you, if your ability to comprehend is too low and you don't work hard, you'll never learn it in this lifetime.”

”Humph!” Shen Jing snorted silently, turning her head to one side feeling wronged. Who teaches other people like this. It was practically bullying.

”If you don't want to learn I can leave. I haven't even eaten yet,” Mo Wen sat up on the couch and rubbed his belly.

”You can't leave!” Shen Jing bit her lip and glared at Mo Wen.

”I'm hungry and have no energy. How can I teach like this?” Mo Wen propped up his leg, lying sideways on the couch with a famished look.

”Anyway, you must teach me or else you cannot leave. You promised me.” Shen Jing snorted quietly.

”But your comprehensive ability is not up to par. If you can't learn it, what should I do?” Mo Wen opened his hands helplessly. He gave a look that said it was not his fault and that it was her own problem.

”If a student isn't smart enough, does a teacher stop trying or caring? Can't you act more like a teacher?” Shen Jing turned her head to the side, with a look that said she didn't want to deal with Mo Wen.

”I would teach, why wouldn't I teach. But at least let's eat first. Even an emperor does not dispatch a starving army. After we eat, then I'll have energy to teach. You better go prepare dinner. Later, once teacher is done, I can teach you anything,” Mo Wen put on a very reasonable appearance.