Back when Ye Qiu spoke French and Italian, Zhou Wenting was already very surprised. Now, hearing Ye Qiu speak Russian, she was dumbfounded. Zhou Wenting was really a bit stunned.
"Born with it."
Born with it?
Could there really be a genius?
Zhou Wenting really couldn’t believe it.
Because they had just finished drinking, they couldn’t shower immediately.
While they were leaning there watching TV, Zhou Wenting, perhaps influenced by alcohol or maybe by the moment, became very proactive and undressed Ye Qiu.
"You’ll regret this."
Ye Qiu said as he looked at her.
This really seemed to be the effect of the alcohol.
Zhou Wenting asked, "Will I get pregnant? Should I buy contraceptives?"
"No need."
Hearing Ye Qiu say that, she felt reassured.
Of course, here it’s so cold that perhaps people don’t shower even once a week.
It’s just too cold.
If the bathroom isn’t well-sealed, the water would freeze quickly, and it might even turn to ice.
Ye Qiu hugged Zhou Wenting as they went to shower.
Then they returned to the bed to sleep deeply.
Early the next morning, when Ye Qiu woke up, Zhou Wenting was still asleep.
Ye Qiu planned to get up and let her sleep in.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Wenting opened her eyes and asked, "What time is it? Why does it look so dark?"
"It’s around six or seven."
After all, this is Siberia, different from home. People here get up early and rest early in the afternoon.
Ye Qiu planned to get up, have some breakfast, and then go treat the patients.
"It’s all your fault."
Zhou Wenting said.
"I told you, you’d regret it."
"It hurts."
Zhou Wenting said.
"Let me take a look."
Both got up, washed, dressed, and went outside. Even though there wasn’t any snow, the cold wind hit, making it feel like their eyelashes would freeze.
Boss Zhong and others were already waiting for Ye Qiu.
As it turned out, Ye Qiu’s medical skills were indeed impressive. The fifteen patients treated last night appeared completely recovered.
After a full body check-up, those fifteen people had no issues left.
These folks now just hoped to return home as soon as possible.
In this godforsaken place, they nearly lost their lives.
For the rest of the patients affected by this plague, some were bosses, some were self-employed. Hearing that the fee of ten thousand Huaxia Yuan wasn’t too expensive, they were all waiting to be treated.
Because Ye Qiu could only see up to fifteen patients a day.
Without absorbing Spiritual Energy, Ye Qiu barely managed to treat fifteen; any more would be impossible.
"I plan to have breakfast first and then go see those patients."
The breakfast here was no different from back home.
However, because it’s so cold, if the room isn’t kept at a constant temperature, it’s particularly easy to freeze.
There’s practically no need for a refrigerator here.
The so-called refrigerator’s purpose was to keep food at a standard room temperature of a dozen degrees.
Otherwise, there’s no use. Beers left outside quickly freeze and burst over time.
After finishing breakfast, Ye Qiu, Zhou Wenting, and Boss Zhong went to that private hospital to treat patients.
Boss Zhong and three other patients were waiting there, while the remaining twelve were others.
Ye Qiu sat there as a nurse prepared to cook the Artemisia Annua soup.
Actually, hearing that Artemisia Annua soup was effective, many people prepared to drink it.
However, the real cure depended on Ye Qiu’s medical skills.
From around eight in the morning until about ten,
all fifteen patients were cured.
Besides Boss Zhong’s three patients, the twelve thousand yuan medical fees were also received and were with Zhou Wenting.
To those patients, ten thousand yuan wasn’t even half a month’s salary, but saving a life was definitely worth it.
If not for Ye Qiu’s treatment, they might have died here without anyone knowing.
After finishing the morning treatments, Ye Qiu definitely wouldn’t treat more in the afternoon.
Because it consumed too much Spiritual Energy.
He could barely see the sun, let alone the moon.
And here, the sun was quite weak, because at this time, the sun had shifted to the southern hemisphere. Here in the northern hemisphere of Siberia, just seeing the sun was lucky.
So, trying to cultivate the Qi Refinement Realm mental method might be even harder.
Ye Qiu planned to have lunch and then go for a walk.
"Ye Qiu, what do you want for lunch?" Boss Zhong asked.
After treating his employees, he felt relieved.
"Let’s have some seafood."
"There’s plenty of seafood here. I thought you might want to try some local game, but you don’t," Boss Zhong said.
Ye Qiu really didn’t want those.
While Boss Zhong went to have lunch prepared, Ye Qiu and Zhou Wenting left the private hospital.
Inside the private hospital, the temperature was kept at over twenty degrees, which made wearing a military coat stifling, but going outside felt like minus twenty-something degrees Celsius.
The difference was nearly forty degrees Celsius.
Ye Qiu didn’t mind, but Zhou Wenting found it unbearable.
The bitterly cold wind made her shiver all over.
"Ye Qiu, it’s too cold outside. Let’s go back inside."
Zhou Wenting pulled Ye Qiu back.
When they got back to the room, Ye Qiu said, "After lunch, you can rest in the room while I go out to take a look."
"Look at what?"
"Of course, the local customs and culture."
"Won’t you be seduced by those tall Russian girls?"
Zhou Wenting incredulously asked him.
Ye Qiu just smiled and didn’t say anything.
Rumor had it that those Russians had a certain smell that was unbearable for most people.
With large pores and body odor, it really could be intolerable.
However, many 30-something men who couldn’t find wives back home managed to marry young local Russian women here.
Whether that smell was truly unbearable, Ye Qiu really didn’t know.
"If you’re not afraid of the cold, you can come with me."
A woman’s mind is often filled with such thoughts, but Ye Qiu’s thoughts likely differed greatly from Zhou Wenting’s.
In Zhou Wenting’s view, Ye Qiu might be her whole world.
But to Ye Qiu, Zhou Wenting was just one of the women around him.
Around noon, the temperature rose a bit, but it was still very cold.
It’s said that when Siberian cold fronts reach China, even the south gets cold. Just imagine how low the temperatures are in Siberia, where these cold fronts originate!
Chapter 2371: 2185: Zhou Wenting
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