My Mobile Phone Connects To Another World

Practice is the only criterion for testing truth. This sentence will not go wrong anywhere.

Ling'er's family has a long history of learning, and she is very familiar with medical techniques such as the four diagnostic methods of observation, smell, inquiry, and incision, as well as prescribing medicine and acupuncture.

But without practice, she would always be unsure when she really encountered a problem.

For more than a month, Qin Hao has taken her around various places. Whenever he encounters some poor villages, he will stop and hold free clinics.

After all, Ling'er is the granddaughter of the Medical Immortal, and she has received the true inheritance of the Medical Immortal. Even if she lacks experience, her medical skills are not comparable to those of ordinary doctors.

So along the way, Ling'er has also received a lot of praise. Of course, the closer she gets to the bottom of this world, the more she can see the naked humanity in this world.

Ling'er also gradually understood what it means to repay kindness with kindness, and what it means to repay kindness with hatred. She also understood the greed and selfishness of human nature.

The farther she walked in this mortal world and the more she saw, the more Ling'er realized that Qin Hao was different.

Qin Hao is proficient in worldly ways, but has a transcendent state of mind. He can laugh at the people in the market who scold him, and he can kill the hypocrite who smiles at him with one sword without hesitation.

He understood many principles, but he never used these principles to force others, let alone restrain Ling'er.

This is also the reason why Ling'er has seen so much darkness in human nature but still retains an innocent heart.

Of course, the most important thing was that Ling'er finally fully understood the meaning behind the terms "wife" and "husband".

She understood that once when she delivered a baby in a village. The woman was a warm-hearted elder sister. When Ling'er set up a free clinic in their village, it was this elder sister who warmly entertained her and Qin Hao.

It was at that time that Ling'er learned a lot of private things between men and women from her eldest sister.

From then on, Qin Hao discovered that although Ling'er still had to sleep with him every night, his extremely strong five senses would always hear Ling'er's beating heartbeat.

Qin Hao was shocked at first, thinking something was wrong with Ling'er.

However, when he saw the shy look on Ling'er's face when he asked, he finally understood that after traveling in the secular world for a period of time, this ignorant girl had realized what the difference between men and women was.

In order to avoid embarrassment, Qin Hao proposed to sleep in separate rooms, but Ling'er hugged his hand tightly, blushing and saying nothing.

It was okay that Ling'er didn't understand these things in the past. Qin Hao could just treat her as a child, so he naturally had no evil thoughts in his heart.

But now that the window paper has been pierced, Ling'er lies next to him with such a delicate look every night. Qin Hao can't extinguish the evil fire in his heart even if he chants Amitabha ten thousand times.

Spring is here, and it’s time for animals to flourish...

In the dark and windy, silent night of the month, even the frogs in the wild seemed to be shy and disappeared.

Qin Hao was sitting at the table, and he hadn't turned a page of "The True Solution to the Way of the Sword" in his hand for half an hour.

Like a well-behaved new daughter-in-law, Ling'er brought a basin of water, wrung out a towel and handed it to Qin Hao to wipe his face.

"Thanks."

Ling'er lowered her head shyly, her cheeks as red as a red apple.

"Uh...Ling'er, you should go to bed first. You've been sick for a day today and you're tired."

Ling'er nodded, walked to the bed, took off her coat and lay down on it. She was lying on her side, facing inward, not daring to look at Qin Hao.

After Qin Hao finished tidying up, he picked up the "True Explanation of Sword Dao" and started reading it.

There was silence in the room, and the moon outside the window had already set in the west.

"Qin Hao, it's very late."

Qin Hao was stunned for a moment. This voice seemed to have the power to seize the soul, making him unable to read even a single word.

"What are you afraid of? We are not irresponsible?"

Qin Hao said to himself.

He blew out the oil lamp, walked to the bed, undressed and lay down.

The room was dark, with only the moonlight coming from the window, but both of them were martial arts masters whose bodies had been tempered many times, so the darkness could not block their sight at all.

Qin Hao secretly turned his head to look at Ling'er, but he happened to see a pair of big bright eyes.

At this moment, Qin Hao's energy and blood surged up, occupying all his reason.

He put his arms around Ling'er's waist, and the moment his palm came up, he could clearly feel the tremor coming from Ling'er's body.

"Ling'er..."

Qin Hao called softly.

"Um."

Ling'er's breath was like blue, and she was panting heavily.

Qin Hao gradually approached, and Ling'er closed her eyes involuntarily.

When the warm touch came from her lips, Ling'er's whole body became stiff and numb as if she was electrocuted.

Qin Hao, who had experienced things between men and women for a long time, was naturally familiar with this kind of thing. He guided Ling'er to gradually enter the state. Gradually, the two of them became more and more cool, until they treated each other with sincerity.

Ling'er's body was like the most perfect work of art in the world, which made Qin Hao feel like he was a blasphemer.

But it’s come to this point, so let’s blaspheme.

But just when Qin Hao was about to complete the last step, Ling'er's body suddenly lit up with a layer of golden light, and a sound similar to the chiming of an ancient bell sounded, and Qin Hao was directly ejected.

He fell to the ground, holding Xiao Qin Hao, grinning and sucking in cold air.

Ling'er hurriedly sat up and said in a panic:

"Qin Hao, are you okay?"

Qin Hao grinned and said:

"Ling'er...you...what are you doing? Why are you even using the golden bell..."

Ling'er lowered her head in embarrassment and said timidly:

"I'm sorry, I... I didn't mean it, I... was just... just a little scared..."

Qin Hao was startled and froze on the spot. He suddenly realized that although Ling'er was over eighteen years old, her mental age was actually that of a child. Although she had heard about this kind of thing from others, she actually did not Not completely prepared.

When Ling'er saw that he didn't speak, she thought Qin Hao was angry. She quickly ran out of bed, regardless of her own sexual desire, threw herself into Qin Hao's arms, and said tremblingly:

"Qin Hao... don't be angry, I... I... we come again, I promise, I will never use the golden bell again..."

Qin Hao looked at Ling'er's cautious expression and suddenly felt like a criminal who seduced an underage girl.

Ling'er was still feeling uneasy, but her body was suddenly picked up by Qin Hao. She quickly closed her eyes, not daring to look at Qin Hao.

Ling'er felt like she was already lying on the bed, like a concubine waiting to be pampered. She was both scared and a little expectant.

Qin Hao kissed Ling'er's forehead, covered her with a quilt, and said softly:

"Ling'er, sleep well, we are not in a hurry."