Ultimate Village Doctor

"Grandpa Bai, hello," Long Xiaoshan said, nodding slightly in greeting.

Bai Yizhan looked at Long Xiaoshan.

He was secretly shocked.

He had been in a coma for a long time, with his divine soul detached, in a state of confusion, but just before he awoke, he seemed to see a golden, towering figure, like a majestic heavenly deity, radiating with divine might, uttering truths, and awakening him from his muddled state.

He had thought all of it was an illusion.

Yet, upon seeing Long Xiaoshan, he felt the face of that golden figure bore a striking resemblance to Long Xiaoshan.

Only at that moment, the golden light had been too brilliant.

He had not been able to see clearly.

Now, after hearing from his daughter that it was Long Xiaoshan who had awoken him, he was even more convinced that there was something peculiar.

With the experience and insight from eighty years of life, he instinctively felt that the two were likely not a coincidence.

After hearing that Long Xiaoshan had used Hundred-Year-Old Medicine to save his life for free, Bai Yizhan's inner feelings grew even stronger.

Long Xiaoshan did not stay long at the hospital.

Having spent quite some time for Old Master Bai, a call from Wang Sihai soon came in. Long Xiaoshan responded over the phone, bid farewell to Bai Susu, and left the hospital.

He declined Wang Sihai's offer to send a car and hailed a taxi to Jingheng Hotel.

Jingheng Hotel had been open for less than a month.

Carrying the reputation of the "little Superman" of Hong Kong Island, Gu Jingheng, and the powerful effects of the health-preserving fruits and vegetables, it had quickly become the hottest hotel in Hechuan City. High prices did not deter the affluent clientele from flocking to it.

Wang Sihai had also chosen this hotel.

When Long Xiaoshan arrived, Wang Sihai was eagerly waiting at the entrance.

Upon seeing Long Xiaoshan alighting, he hurried over and respectfully called out, "Brother Long."

Long Xiaoshan nodded.

The two entered the hotel.

As they approached the staircase, several people were about to ascend when they suddenly heard someone from behind command, "Make way."

Following that, two men resembling bodyguards pushed through the group, monopolizing the entrance to the stairs and respectfully letting the two people behind them pass.

"What are you doing?"

One of the young men wearing a Givenchy suit who had just been pushed aside changed his expression and shouted angrily.

The clientele at Jingheng Hotel were either rich or noble, and naturally they weren't short-tempered.

Although these two had bodyguards and seemed very imposing,

the young men could afford bodyguards of their own.

A very stylish middle-aged man standing beside the young man frowned and looked over at the two men, but suddenly his expression changed drastically. He pulled the young man aside and whispered, "Xiao Fan, shut your mouth, don't talk."

Only after the pair followed by the bodyguards had passed,

did the middle-aged man finally breathe a sigh of relief.

The young man complained, "Dad, what are you doing? Why should we give way?"

"What do you know, do you know who just walked by?" the middle-aged man scolded in a low voice.

"Who?"

"That was the chairman of Weifeng Group, Wang Sihai," the middle-aged man said coldly.

Everyone drew a sharp breath.

In Hechuan City, the presence of Sihai Group was well-known, and Wang Sihai, with his vast wealth and power, was someone only a few dared to provoke.

Within the crowd, a tall and disdainfully elegant young girl furrowed her brows, seemingly puzzled.

"Mengjie, what are you still looking at? Everyone's gone; let's go up for dinner," called out a middle-aged man.

"Oh, okay, Uncle," the girl followed, but a trace of confusion lingered in her eyes.

The person who had accompanied Wang Sihai just now—why did he seem so familiar?

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How could it be that person?

What stature does Wang Sihai possess, and how could that little farmer have any connection with him...

Last time Long Xiaoshan came, he was only in a small private room on the second floor, but this time, he was in the most prestigious Heaven Level private room on the top floor.

Wang Sihai had practically ordered everything on the menu, with just the dishes adding up to no less than five hundred thousand.

After the wine had flowed three rounds, and they had tasted five different flavors of dishes.

Wang Sihai suddenly spoke with trepidation, "Brother Long, there's something I'm not sure whether I should speak of or not."

"Hm?" Long Xiaoshan uttered a faint sound, assessing Wang Sihai with a hint of a smile that was not quite a smile.

In his gaze seemed to flicker two golden flames.

Cold sweat seeped from Wang Sihai's forehead.

He suddenly felt that none of his scheming could escape Long Xiaoshan's eyes, and a sense of regret welled up within him. This man controlled his life and death—a Heavenly Being. In fear and trepidation, he said, "Brother Long, I apologize for my presumption, please act as if I have said nothing."

"Speak, what is the matter?" Long Xiaoshan said indifferently.

He had long seen that Wang Sihai was hiding something from him.

If it were not for the fact that Wang Sihai had made a considerable effort to arrange Chun Tao's schooling, he would not have bothered to come.

After hesitating for a moment, Wang Sihai said, "Brother Long, do you remember last time I told you about Wei Zhentian from Weifeng Martial Arts School inviting over a master?"

Seeing Long Xiaoshan nod, Wang Sihai continued, "That master's name is Yu Cheng, said to be Wei Zhentian's senior brother. Over these days, he has continually challenged the major powers in Hechuan on the underground fighting ring. Initially, we thought he was just an ordinary fighter seeking to earn some prize money before leaving, but unexpectedly, he turned out to be a ferocious dragon crossing the river. In these days, he has won nineteen consecutive fights on our underground fighting ring in Hechuan City, taking a huge amount of funds and territory from us and, in union with Wei Zhentian, has subdued quite a few of our medium-sized forces. Now, Weifeng Group has risen like lightning, becoming the strongest force in Hechuan. This man has great ambitions; just three days ago, he issued a challenge to all the major forces in Hechuan City, proposing to establish a commercial guild and settle matters on the fighting ring, with the loser acknowledging him as their leader and following his orders."

"So what? A dragon cannot suppress the local snakes. With so many of you in Hechuan City banding together, can you not deal with just one person?" Long Xiaoshan said.

Wang Sihai's face was filled with bitterness, "If we could deal with him, I wouldn't have mentioned it. The man is like a Demon God; he can dodge bullets and flatten a car with a single palm."

Long Xiaoshan's eyes narrowed, a palm flattening a car.

This was no longer something that could be achieved by physical strength alone.

Thinking of how Wei Zhentian was a Huang Level Martial Artist.

His senior brother must be a Martial Artist as well.

Yet, to be able to flatten a car, his power far surpassed Wei Zhentian's, it's hard to say by how much.

"So you're saying, you want me to help you deal with this Yu Cheng," Long Xiaoshan squinted his eyes and said.

Wang Sihai hastened to say in a trembling voice, "I wouldn't dare, I wouldn't dare. It's just that Wei Zhentian has a grudge against you, Brother Long, and his son was crippled by you. With Yu Cheng's aggressive approach, I'm afraid you too might get involved, Brother Long, so I thought to notify you in advance."

Long Xiaoshan's eyes remained squinted, his fingers lightly tapping on the table.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

His feud with Wei Zhentian was no small matter.

Having broken his Dantian and crippled his son, if Wei Zhentian truly unified the Hechuan business community, he would certainly seek trouble with Long Xiaoshan.

"When is your fighting ring event? I will come to watch when the time comes," Long Xiaoshan said lightly.