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Flash Marriage: Married To The Sour-faced General

Mei Deng has always tried to lead a model life as a doctor, all because he promised his childhood love he would take care of others, as she did him. Sadly, his life ended far too soon at an early age, leaving him unable to keep his promise. The heavens grant him another chance, as the unscrupulous son of a minister, known for inducing turmoil. Now living as Yu Xiaoguang, he wishes to use his modern medical skills to help save lives and keep his promise, all while rebuilding the reputation of the Yu family. *Excerpt* "Father has passed?. Did he leave me a huge inheritance by any chance?." "No. He left behind his debts." "Aish!. Who does he owe?." "Five other ministers in the capital and the great Wang general." "You sly dog!. How shall we pay the great general?." "Yu Daiyu is to be wedded to his son." "My sister is getting married?. At least that fixes that." "Brother Xiaoguang, lady Daiyu was sighted fleeing the capital with her lover!!!." "Whaaat!. Who shall marry the general's son?!." "......" "When is the wedding?." "Tomorrow, the cart shall come fetch her in the morning." It was, till the next morning, that Yu Xiaoguang found himself, wearing the wedding dress, a red veil over his head, in a wedding procession headed staright for the general's residence. "What is the general's son like?." "Unforgiving, intolerant rumours has it, he has a sour face!." Read through the complicated lives of a modern day physician and a sour-faced general. -Exhibition Arc: 46-155 *********** Author: Anyone interested in joining the novel's discord server? there's the link! https://discord.gg/VzbVtHdN For every fifty new members I'll release five new chapters the following day!

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*Some Hours Earlier*

"That's not the stance, lower your hips some more." Dou Wei corrected the young girl, helping her into the correct offensive stance.

"I don't want to learn these, I want to play with your sword." She whined, her knees wobbling from holding the difficult position.

Dou Wei shook her head, "A great swordman is always patient, you can't wield a sword with that hot headed nature." She said, indirectly insulting herself.

Da-Xia nodded, she truly wanted to be able to wield that flashy sword as soon as possible. "Auntie, why don't you come teach me instead? Come home with my Bàba and me, our house is small but you can sleep with me."

"Oi, don't go inviting strangers to go back..." She was saying, only to notice some movement from the corner of her right eye.

"But you're not a stranger-"

"Be quiet." Dou Wei sharply interjected, taking slow strides towards the weed bush close by, a hand rested on her sword holster.