Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Unless you were a regular, farm stays in Tiger Leaping Gorge were allocated on a first come first serve basis. The drivers responsible for ferrying tourists to the farm stays would queue up in the parking lot with their battery-powered carts to wait for tourists. The tourists would then be brought to whichever farm stay was available.
Even though the farm stay Doctor Zhou and Ling Ran were brought to was pretty big, it did not have a view of the mountain stream.
There was a tree right in the middle of the courtyard with four automatic mahjong machines around it. Behind the tree, there were lounges where tourists could have their meals and play mahjong.
âWe want a lounge with a mahjong machine inside.â Doctor Zhou seemed like he was very used to such a setting. He then ran his hand along the edges of the mahjong table, picked a seat where the Fengshui was good, sat down, and ran a mahjong simulation in his head.
As Ling Ran was left at the entrance of the courtyard, he had no choice but to wheel himself around the courtyard with his hands.
Compared with walking, it actually took less effort to move around in a wheelchair. This was because it was way more comfortable to be sitting down, and the wheelchair moved a lot faster than human legs too.
It was a pretty good experience to use a wheelchair for a short period of time.
Ling Ran could not help but let his imagination run wild. âIf everyone in my treatment group moves around in a wheelchair every day, perhaps weâll be able to work more efficiently.
âLing Ran, do you want to play mahjong?â Doctor Zhou asked Ling Ran out of politeness. The moment he said that, he froze.
Ling Ran hesitated for a few seconds. He then looked at the desolate surroundings and nodded. âCount me in.â
âHuh, you know how to play mahjong?â Doctor Zhou was surprised.
âIâve played it before when I was a student.â
Doctor Zhou immediately got excited. âAre you good at it?â
Ling Ran thought about it and said, âIâm a bit better at it compared to other games.â
âWhat does âa bit betterâ mean?â
âMy probability of winning a mahjong game is 5% to 10% higher than other games,â Ling Ran replied based on statistics.
Doctor Zhou could not help but recall the times Ling Ran participated in department consultations. When Ling Ran said that, his tone sounded familiar and unfamiliar at the same time, and Doctor Zhou almost felt like he was on a night shift.
Doctor Zhou could not help but tremble, and there were goosebumps all over his body.
He then looked solemnly at Ling Ran and asked, âWeâre going to play mahjong until night-time. Are you okay with this?â
âNo problem.â As Ling Ran was the type of person who put all factors into consideration before making a decision, he would not backtrack easily.
âWhen it comes to playing mahjong, stuff like eating, drinking water, and going to the bathroom are considered a waste of time. You have to seize every minute and must not waste time on things that could otherwise be spent playing mahjong. Are you okay with this?â
âNo problem.â
âAre you sure that you have played mahjong before?â
âYes.â
âAlright, then.â Doctor Zhou whipped out his phone and made a call.
Soon after, Zhao Leyi and Zheng Pei arrived in another battery-powered cart.
âI heard that Ling Ran wants to play mahjong?â Zhao Leyi exercised his wrists as he entered the lounge, and he looked like he was waiting to see Ling Ran make a fool of himself.
Doctor Zhou pursed his lips and said, âWe have nothing to do, anyway. Since there are four of us now, letâs get started.â
When Zhao Leyi turned toward where Doctor Zhou was pointing at, he saw that Ling Ran was pushing his wheelchair to the front and to the back. Ling Ran then pulled the brakes before doing a drift. He was totally having the time of his life in experiencing another sort of life.
Zhao Leyi stared at Ling Ran for a few seconds and said, âDonât tell me that he injured his brain when he fell down just now. Well, letâs just get a share of his freelance surgery fees. Lately, my wife has been bugging me to buy her another handbag. Sheâs going to kill me with the rate sheâs going.â
Zheng Pei, who walked in after Zhao Leyi, voiced his agreement. There was a large grin on his face. âI need money to pay rent too.â
âYouâre funding your accommodation by playing mahjong? Are you sick in the head?â Doctor Zhou laughed out loud and called the boss of the farm stay over. âCan you get us a pot of tea? Weâll start the game first.â
The boss gave his go-ahead. He then asked, âWhat do you guys want to have for dinner? Our specialty is roasted chicken. You guys can also have hot pot or barbequeâ¦â
âWeâll get roasted chicken, then,â Doctor Zhou said, âThere are quite a lot of people in our group. You can get us a roasted chicken first. Weâll have a little bit of barbequed meat too. Weâll order more food when the rest come over.â
âSure thing, no problem.â The boss happily went to prepare their food and tea.
Ling Ran wheeled himself over and said, âCan you give me a pork trotter too?â
âSure thing.â The boss glanced at Ling Ranâs injured foot, which was elevated, and lowered his voice. âDo you want a wild boar trotter? By eating the animal equivalent of your injured body part, it will accelerate the healing process.â
âNo.â Ling Ran rejected without even thinking about it. He then said, âGet me the fattest pork trotter. You can either roast or braise it.â
At this moment, Ling Ran kind of missed Lu Wenbin.
When they were in Wuxin City, Lu Wenbin tried out all kinds of recipes for pork trotters, and all of them tasted pretty delicious. Ling Ran wondered how the pork trotter served in Tiger Leaping Gorgeâs farm stay would fare compared to Lu Wenbinâs pork trottersâ¦
âLetâs start the game.â Doctor Zhou did not want to waste any more time. He called everyone over to the mahjong table.
Ling Ran went beside one of the chairs. He remained in the wheelchair and rested his injured foot on the chair. He merely sprained his foot, and things did not have to be so complicated. However, he had no choice because of the splint.
Since he was already here, he might as well make the trip worthwhile. Ling Ran did not have high hopes when it came to the team-building trip to begin with, and now that he had sprained his foot, he decided to just go through it with grace.
He carefully inspected a teacup and washed it repeatedly using the warm water provided. He then placed the tea leaves inside the teacup before wiping the surface of the mahjong table and washing two sets of mahjong tiles with the remaining water.
Doctor Zhou, Zhao Leyi and Zheng Pei watched him with widened eyes.
Last but not least, Ling Ran smothered the mahjong tiles and the surface of the mahjong table with the alcohol-based hand sanitizer he always carried with him and put on a pair of gloves. By the time he was done, two other groups of people in the farm stay had already started their game.
âLetâs get started.â Ling Ran earnestly switched on the mahjong machine.
The long-awaited sound of mahjong tiles being shuffled rang out from the automatic mahjong machine.
The other people from Yun Hua Hospital who had just arrived could not help but crowd around the mahjong table.
âDoes Doctor Ling know how to play mahjong?â
âWow, why are you guys placing such huge bets? With a bet of 5 RMB, the winner of the game will get almost 100 RMB.â
âAre you guys trying to cheat Doctor Ling out of his money?â
The young nurses who just arrived immediately got anxious when they saw the banknotes on the mahjong table.
Zhao Leyi laughed out loud, âSince Doctor Ling caused quite a delay, itâs only fair that we get compensated for it, isnât it?â
âI know, right? Wealth should be shared,â Zheng Pei said as a neat row of mahjong tiles appeared in front of him. His expression became solemn. âAll is fair in love and war. Ling Ran, donât blame me for making money off you.â
âAlright.â Ling Ran, too, perked up.
Since he had sprained his foot, he might as well enjoy the team-building trip.
This was the way Ling Ran saw things.
Thirty minutes later, even though Ling Ranâs expression remained unchanged, the faces of the three other players turned darker and darker.
âHow is this possible?â
âLing Ran, you were really hiding your light under a bushel!â
âYouâre able to predict the tiles in our hands, arenât you?â
When the three other players saw that the banknotes in the little drawers beside them were becoming less and less, they were in a total state of confusion.
Ling Ran fixed his gaze on the mahjong table and tried his best not to think about anything outside the surface of the mahjong table.
As the mahjong table was square and symmetrical, Ling Ran was able to put up with it. Even though he far preferred being in the operating theater, if he were to ignore the environment and focus on the mahjong game, this was an acceptable form of entertainment for him.
âForget about it, Iâm done. Letâs get someone else to play.â Zhao Leyi exercised his wrists as he rose and asked, âWho wants to take over?â
Everyone around him shook their heads in unison.
The men did not want to lose money, while the women did not want Ling Ran to see the state they would be in if they were to play mahjongâ¦
Zhao Leyi had no choice but to sit back down.
âSigh, if only someone needed emergency treatment right now.â Zhao Leyiâs imagination was running wild.