The Extraordinary Urban God of Medicine

Huang Xiaolong quietly drew closer to Cui Feiyan.

Getting nearer from behind…

His playful side was acting up.

Cui Feiyan was so immersed in her discussion with the client that she did not notice someone sneaking up behind her.

Her bodyguards and assistants also seemed to be unaware of it.

As he got closer, Huang Xiaolong could smell a scent like orchids.

The smell was quite familiar…

On the second floor.

“Let’s make a guess, how would a dowdy little farmer like Huang Xiaolong talk to Miss Cui Feiyan?” Leng Kai said tauntingly as he watched Huang Xiaolong’s progress downstairs. “Could he be so scared that he can’t even speak?”

“It’s possible. Even when we were facing Miss Cui Feiyan, we wouldn’t dare to speak up. For him, a little farmer with mud on his shoes… Heh, this time, he’ll make a complete fool out of himself!” Song Jian jeered.

Song Yuru and Shu Qinghan prayed silently, ‘Xiaolong, come back quickly!’

As for Huang Xiaolong, he had unknowingly drawn close behind Cui Feiyan.

At this moment, Cui Feiyan’s assistants and bodyguards had finally noticed Huang Xiaolong!

In a split second, Huang Xiaolong made his move!

He raised one arm!

Pah!!!

A crisp sound!

A slap landed on Cui Feiyan’s body.

The main hall fell into an awkward silence.

Cui Feiyan’s assistants and bodyguards were dumbstruck, staring at Huang Xiaolong as if they saw a ghost, their minds in an absolute mess.

All the private room princesses, attendants, and hall managers were stupefied, staring dazedly at Huang Xiaolong.

What the f*ck!

That was Cui Feiyan!

The renowned lady of Coast City, the arrogant female president, the goddess aspired by countless outstanding men!

In this sort of situation, she got hit by a shabby lowbred little farmer!

On the second floor.

“My… my God… This is striking up a conversation?” Leng Kai’s eyeballs nearly popped out of his head. “Too intense… D*mn it, it’s too intense.”

“This is too much!” Song Jian looked horrified too. “But, we can start guessing how Huang Xiaolong is going to meet his demise! He’s dead! This fellow is dead meat!”

“I’m going to faint!” Song Yuru felt the world spinning around her.

“Finished… we’re finished…” Amid her shock, Shu Qinghan’s mind did not stop working, trying to figure out a way to help Huang Xiaolong out of the rut. After much deliberation, however, it seemed that this situation was totally out of her control!

Back to Cui Feiyan, her first reaction was to fly into a rage. But right after that, a feeling of warmth flowed through her whole body.

Immediately, without looking, she knew who hit her.

Huang Xiaolong!

Thinking of this name, Cui Feiyan realized that she could not get angry. Even after she received this kind of humiliation, not only was she not angry, she even felt a little shy and a little coy.

Preposterous!

At this moment, Cui Feiyan’s bodyguards reacted first. They roared in fury and pounced on Huang Xiaolong like ferocious bears!

They could not wait to tear Huang Xiaolong into pieces!

“Stop it!” Cui Feiyan shrieked. “Who told you to act! Presumptuous!”

Stunned…

All the bodyguards were stunned.

D*mn it, the little farmer treated the goddess that way, and they were not allowed to act?

Cui Feiyan turned around and looked at Huang Xiaolong, pretending to be stern, “You… you’re nothing but a scoundrel! A lunatic! You… Do you believe that I’ll call the police and send you to jail!”

“Feiyan, I’m just treating your illness,” Huang Xiaolong’s face was full of innocence. “The treatment last time was very successful. I’m just trying to fortify it.”

Fortify it?

Cui Feiyan was speechless.

“Okay… but… you’ve gone too far this time. Don’t do it again. Otherwise, I’ll really get angry.” Cui Feiyan glared at Huang Xiaolong. “Remember, this is the last time.”

She said in her heart, ‘If you’re really going to fortify it, do it when no one is around…’

The people around were flabbergasted…

She would get angry the next time?

Okay… so she was not angry this time!

“Yes, yes, Feiyan, I got it,” Huang Xiaolong nodded obligingly. “Oh yes, Feiyan, you still owe me money.”

“What money?” Cui Feiyan was taken aback.

“The money! When I woke up at the hotel this morning, you’re already gone. You forgot to pay me,” Huang Xiaolong said earnestly.

There was too much information in this conversation!

Woke up at the hotel? She was gone? Forgot to pay?

The onlookers stared foolishly at the goddess-like Cui Feiyan, before turning their gazes at Huang Xiaolong in his farmer attire.

Could this be a dream?

“That’s enough. Stop talking,” Cui Feiyan furrowed her eyebrows, and her face blushed red.

She wanted to refute Huang Xiaolong’s words, but she realized that Huang Xiaolong was telling the truth!

Cui Feiyan was afraid more embarrassing things would be revealed if Huang Xiaolong continued speaking, so she quickly instructed the assistant next to her, “Give him ten thousand bucks.”

The assistant was in a daze.

“Give him ten thousand bucks at once!” Cui Feiyan increased the volume of her voice.

“Yes… I… I understand… President Cui…” With trembling hands, the assistant took out a stack of brand new hundred-dollar notes and gave it to Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong kept the money in his canvas bag with satisfaction. “Feiyan, please continue to support my business.”

“Stop talking about it! You… you… I hate you! I hate you!” Cui Feiyan stomped her feet, turned around, and stormed out.

After Cui Feiyan left, Huang Xiaolong went upstairs cheerfully.

On the second floor, Leng Kai, Song Jian, and the rest, including Song Yuru and Shu Qinghan, were frozen like statues…

They were some distance from Huang Xiaolong and Cui Feiyan, so they did not hear the exchange between them.

However, they clearly saw Huang Xiaolong hitting Cui Feiyan, and not only was Cui Feiyan not angry, but she even gave Huang Xiaolong a lot of money.

What the f*ck was going on here?