I Became a Medical Genius in the 80s

Chapter 887 - 886: Shi Tian... Sitiang!

Shi Jianbin stayed in the courtyard, feeling somewhat uneasy. Last night, he knew Shi Jiantong had come, not to see him, but definitely to see that woman.It’s obvious why he’s looking for the woman — hoping she’d agree to escape and take the information out. Yet, this morning he heard the woman went for a run, clearly having no intention to leave.

Shi Jiantong’s anxious visit to this woman is definitely not due to lack of steadiness. He must have discerned that the Third Elder has made some decision. As the backbone of the Shi Family, Shi Jianbin is aware of some of their drastic measures.

In a large family, there’s bound to be some trump cards, but they’re rarely used unless hope is completely extinguished due to the damage they cause.

Shi Jianbin felt restless, yet going to the Third Elder now would risk being noticed by those people, causing trouble for Jiantong. If Jiantong were also destroyed by them, the Shi Family’s loss would be immense.

Shi Jianbin turned to look in the direction of that woman, seeing only a blurry silhouette of a house, nothing else. His eyesight was truly worthless.

Sighing, unable to take action, he decided not to complicate matters further...

Shi Jianbin stood up with a very despondent expression, forgot about the stool under him, tripped over it and fell flat on his face. This only added to his frustration; unable to manage his own life in the future, yet he didn’t even have a wife...

"Are you alright? Let me help you up!"

A clear, pleasant voice sounded above Shi Jianbin’s head. He found the voice increasingly familiar, definitely not the first time hearing it. Who could it be?

Beisitian was worrying about finding an opportunity to interact with the Shi Family. Just when she needed it, she got the chance. Compared to other Shi Family members, she was more familiar with Shi Jianbin, having competed together, understanding an opponent always more than casual friends.

Shi Jianbin felt soft, delicate hands on his arm, his face reddened, not expecting to rely on a woman one day...

"Thank you, I’m fine." Shi Jianbin rarely interacted with women, making him feel a bit awkward.

As Beisitian helped Shi Jianbin up, several women’s eyes from the outside turned this way.

Shi Jianbin sat back on the chair, refusing to let someone escort him inside the house, embarrassed. Though blind, his limbs were still functional.

"What’s your name, are you from this village?" Beisitian smiled, her peripheral vision noting two women silently approaching.

Shi Jianbin dared not tell the truth at this moment, shook his head and said, "My name is Shi Jianbin, here to escape the bustle. What’s your name? Your accent sounds like you’re from Beijing."

Accent or not, Beisitian was just speaking Mandarin, which is very similar to the Beijing accent.

Shi Jianbin knew someone was definitely monitoring them now. Whether this woman realized it or not, he couldn’t bring trouble upon her — his voice was not small, outsiders were bound to hear.

"My name is Shi Tian. I’m here traveling, but this village is like Peach Blossom Spring, I can’t bear to leave." Beisitian’s clear voice carried out.

Shi Jianbin fell silent after hearing this, finally sighed without speaking — this evil trick really worked, the woman was indeed finished.

After a brief chat, Beisitian turned back into the house. On their first interaction, those people looked very vigilant. It’s better not to provoke the other side.

Shi Jianbin heard the movement, got up and went home, shutting the door heavily, expressing his inner discontent, before lying on the bed. Despite the seemingly peaceful life now, daily meals and water without effort, he knew he lived like a lab rat.

Speaking of which, who really is that woman, Shi Tian? Never heard this name, but the voice sounded very familiar, such a pleasant voice... Wait a minute, Shi Tian... Sitiang!

Shi Jianbin suddenly sat up, connecting the name and realizing whose voice it was instantly!

Beisitian, the head of Qingyu School, Beisitian!

It must be her, no doubt!

Shi Jianbin thought of Beisitian and the soft touch on his arm, his face turning red. Why hadn’t he found a mate over the years? Because he’d always regarded Beisitian as his dream goddess, making it difficult for him to be interested in an ordinary woman!

No wonder the voice felt familiar. At the time, he’d never thought it would be Beisitian, so he didn’t consider it. Another reason, their real conversation was many years ago at an exchange meeting.

Since then, they’d not met formally, only seen her in some tapes played by the Shi Family when analyzing Qingyu.

Wait, something’s not right. Many Shi Family members have seen Beisitian’s appearance, certainly the outstanding talents of his and the next generation, like Jianhua and Jiantong, should have recognized her!

Despite the oddity, Shi Jianbin was extremely sure that the voice he heard was Beisitian’s. He wouldn’t mistake someone he once had a crush on!

Could it be that Jiantong and the Third Elder already knew her identity and pretended not to?

If based on this assumption, then Jiantong’s visit to Beisitian last night was to discuss matters. No wonder Beisitian resumed her morning exercise the next day.

Upon realizing this, Shi Jianbin’s mood improved, not only having hope for rescue but also meeting her, well... hearing her voice and even personally interacting!

It’s a real pity not to see.

She looked much better in person than in the tapes.

By the third day, Beisitian started frequently visiting Shi Jianbin, ostensibly out of helpfulness, sometimes assisting with this or that, appearing truly earnest.

Two women stationed opposite the village road regularly watched, even though Beisitian drank the evil water, there’s no guarantee she wouldn’t be swayed by the Shi Family people, known for their cunning.

Voices of two people talking, occasionally laughing, sounded clearly from the house.

Inside, Beisitian glanced out, seizing the gap in their conversation, suddenly whispered, "I need a drop of your blood, listen..."

"Take it!"

Before Beisitian could finish, Shi Jianbin had already bitten his finger...

Beisitian: "..." What was going on, did this man have a peculiar liking?

"I’ll give you as much as you need!" Shi Jianbin said.

The hopeful tone in his voice made Beisitian’s hair stand on end, but she got the blood, surprisingly smoothly.

Shi Jianbin had no other intentions, knowing the goddess already had family and children, it was impossible for him to have ill ideas. But he knew Beisitian’s identity, naturally understanding what she needed the blood for.