The Civil Servant's Job is to Raise The Furries!-Chapter 197 - 196: Miracle Doctor

Under Ye Jie’s loud proclamation, the injustice done to Fox Si Bao was cleared.

The audience in the livestream room was dumbfounded; so Ming Xueying had makeup on after all!

Fans were just praising her godly bare-faced milk skin!

[Damn, I never expected Ming Xueying to do something like this, it completely overturns what I thought of her.]

[Oh my god, she put on makeup, was pushed away by the fox for smelling bad, and then blamed our cute little fox for having a bad temper. Isn’t our Si Bao too pitiful?]

[I’ve seen it all now, someone so shameless, blaming a small animal!]

[On a side note, how thick was this foundation? The water turned white when it ran down, and yet, she still looked natural on camera. Please, someone release a tutorial on fake bare faces, I’ll listen on my knees.]

At this moment, Ming Xueying’s eyes were stinging from the makeup remover on the wipe, and only Ye Jie’s exclamation made her realize that what was in her hand wasn’t a regular wet wipe but a makeup remover wipe!

She clutched the wipe tightly, her nerves so frayed that her teeth were chattering. It’s over. Now that the livestream is on, the audience must know everything. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

And they’ve seen it.

Her real bare face.

Ming Xueying didn’t know what to do now; her mind was blank, and her feet were still tingling with burning pain.

She wished she had just fainted on the floor earlier! At least she wouldn’t have to face this embarrassment and awkwardness!

Right, act faint.

Ming Xueying rolled her eyes and pretended to faint.

Jia Yao quickly caught Ming Xueying.

In this view, it seemed like Ming Xueying fainted into Jia Yao’s arms.

Fans watching on the set saw this scene, and their faces dropped.

"Why did she faint into our brother’s arms?"

"Is she faking it?"

Some of Ming Xueying’s dedicated fans at the scene quickly rebutted, "Have some empathy, Little Ming just fell hard on the ground, it’s normal to faint from the pain, right?"

Ye Jie, seeing Ming Xueying faint, couldn’t help but wonder, "How come I said just a few words and she fainted?"

The netizens were cracking up at Ye Jie’s bewildered complaint.

[Ye Jie: Isn’t the role of a weak drama queen mine? I didn’t even faint during the show today, how come she fainted?]

[Why does it feel like Ye Jie, claiming to be the ultimate green tea, seems a bit clueless, dumb, and low in emotional intelligence?]

[Honestly, after watching the show just now, I also have this feeling...]

Ye Jie waved to the medical personnel who had just exited the scene, "Doctor! Ming Xueying fainted, please come over again!"

The medical staff hurried over, checking her heartbeat with a stethoscope and lifting Ming Xueying’s eyelids.

They only noticed Ming Xueying’s fall, suspecting she tripped due to lack of skill, and didn’t examine her ankle.

Ming Xueying pretended to faint and couldn’t possibly suddenly open her eyes and say her ankle felt pierced by something.

She endured the pain in her ankle with some regret, thinking she should have said her foot hurt before pretending to faint!

Blame it on that pack of makeup remover wipes!

They made her so panicked that her high intelligence and quick thinking got wiped away too!

The medical team members on the show were experienced doctors, who, after a thorough check, already knew Ming Xueying was pretending to faint but decided to keep mum about it.

The medical personnel could only say, "Maybe she’s too emotionally overwhelmed, she fainted, let’s let her rest for a while, a nap will do good."

Hearing this, Ming Xueying relaxed and lay in Jia Yao’s arms.

Jia Yao, at this moment, felt that the fainted Ming Xueying was a hot potato, having heard the fan’s dissatisfaction, holding her was somewhat ambiguous.

Now, if he should princess carry Ming Xueying to rest, would his fans unfollow him?!

Moreover, Ming Xueying in his arms now was completely bare-faced, and seeing the contrast was quite glaring, even if there’s CP hype, it won’t build any vibe!

There’s no gain at all.

Xu Ying always felt Ming Xueying was faking it, and she suddenly remembered that West Village, being a tourist spot, is renowned for its traditional massage that, combined with herbal scents, is good for treating ailments and relieving fatigue.

Xu Ying’s eyes lit up, and she turned to the villagers, "Is there any masseur who can treat fainting? This guest of ours has fainted, villagers, can you please help, otherwise it’s easy to catch a cold."

At this moment, a strong-built woman among the villagers squeezed through the crowd upon hearing someone had fainted, "Hey, let me try giving her a Gua Sha!"

"I’m really good at it, all the villagers come to me for headaches or dizziness!"

Other villagers chimed in in agreement, "Yes, yes, she’s a traditional medicine inheritor in our village, her technique is genuinely authentic!"

Ming Xueying felt a jolt in her heart upon hearing this commotion, fearing that this village woman wouldn’t forcibly reboot her system, would she?

But given the situation, she could only play dead.

Jia Yao now sees the robust woman as a lifesaver, "Quick! Please come and see!"

The woman, visibly strong and capable, looked like the pillar of labor in the family.

She rolled up her sleeves, revealing tanned, muscular arms, and her large strong knuckles. She swiftly pulled Ming Xueying from Jia Yao’s arms, effortlessly placing her belly down on her own knee.

"This young lady has poor blood flow!" the woman announced with full energy, pressing her rough fingers on the back of Ming Xueying’s neck, "Let me first open her skylight!"

Before Ming Xueying could react, she felt a sharp pain at her neck—the woman actually pressed hard on her "Feng Chi" point with her thumb, seemingly trying to dig a hole with the force.

"Ah!" Ming Xueying jerked in pain, nearly jumping up, but to maintain the pretense of unconsciousness, she bit her lip tightly, tears welling up in her eyes.

"See, there’s a reaction!" The woman proudly showed off to the surrounding villagers, "My technique is never wrong!"

While saying this, she took out a coin from her waist, dabbed it with some saliva, and began to stroke it along Ming Xueying’s back.

Ming Xueying felt the cold metal stick to her skin and bristled.

She had just heard the woman’s spitting sound and was now feeling disgusted.

"Gua Sha is all about ’Three Quick, One Slow’!" The woman explained, exerting pressure as she scraped down with a "swish."

"Mmm!"

Ming Xueying curled her toes in pain, her back burning as though it were being skinned.

She clenched her fists so tightly that her nails nearly dug into her palms.

The onlooking villagers watched with keen interest, "Aunt Luo’s technique looks professional!"

"Look at the Sha marks, purplish-red, how beautiful!"

The woman got more enthusiastic with the Gua Sha, pulling out a handful of small silver needles, "Let me poke a few needles in her face. Guarantee to cure the illness with the needle!"

Hearing about the needles, Ming Xueying couldn’t pretend any longer.

This woman was entirely unsanitary; what if the needles were unsterilized, and her botox-treated face had problems after being pricked?!