The Greatest Village Doctor In The World-Chapter 222: Coming to Find Us

"Ah?"

Li Qiang was dumbfounded!

He had been hired to cause trouble and had only been given a fee of twenty thousand yuan!

Now, including himself and those ten-plus people, just the vaccination money alone would cost seventeen thousand yuan!

Everyone had chunks of flesh bitten off their legs, and in the end, they were left with only three thousand yuan, practically losing even their underwear in the deal!

Seeing his bitter face, Ling Feng chuckled, "If you’re unwilling to part with the money, you don’t have to get the shot. I won’t stop you, go ahead!"

After saying that he turned to enter the house, Li Qiang, scared, hastily stopped him, "Don’t, don’t, I’ll pay up, okay?"

Having said that, he took out two bundles of banknotes from his pocket with a pained expression, counting out thirty notes, and handed the rest to Ling Feng, "Here’s seventeen thousand, including my share."

Ling Feng smiled and took it without counting, casually stuffing it into his pocket, then said, "Bend over, I’m going to give you the shot now!"

"Okay!"

At this point, Li Qiang couldn’t care less and bent over immediately, pulling down his trousers.

Ling Feng, holding the syringe, purposefully jabbed down fiercely, causing Li Qiang to shiver from the pain, letting out a miserable cry.

"Bear with it, getting vaccinated is supposed to hurt!"

Ling Feng chuckled to himself, then with a push, all the glucose in the syringe was injected in!

Li Qiang, gritting his teeth and grimacing, thought he was incredibly unlucky to stumble upon such an ordeal!

After the injection, Ling Feng looked at his thigh, "Your injury isn’t light, do you want me to bandage it for you?"

"No, no need!"

Li Qiang quickly covered his pocket, figuring that if Ling Feng were to bandage him, he definitely wouldn’t be able to keep the three thousand yuan!

A group of people limped away in embarrassment, and Ling Feng watched their retreating figures with a slightly upturned corner of his mouth.

Seeing his smug look, Li Shiyun couldn’t help but say, "You’re making money faster than a robber!"

"Serves them right for bringing it upon themselves!"

Ling Feng smiled and took out the seventeen thousand cash, handing it over, "Here!"

"Why are you giving this to me?" Li Shiyun was astonished.

"You’re my housekeeper, who else would I give it to?" Ling Feng said with a smile.

Li Shiyun blushed, glanced at him sideways without speaking, and happily accepted the money.

It wasn’t the money that made her happy, but rather the sweetness in Ling Feng’s words.

"Go to the back, Jiaolan and Yuhe have arrived, they’re probably at the breeding farm!" Ling Feng said, pulling her hand and heading to the back.

Indeed, the courtyard was filled with laughter and chatter, the girls were playing with the two little puppies, laughing joyfully.

Especially since Li Yumei had brought Ya Ya along, the little girl toddling around, giggled as she was licked on the cheek by the puppies’ wet tongues.

Ling Feng, seeing everyone so happy, cast the previous events to the back of his mind and asked with a smile, "Having so much fun, aren’t we eating lunch?"

"Ling Feng, you’re back, what happened just now?" Mo Jiaolan stood up and asked.

"Nothing, just a bunch of troublemakers, I chased them away!" Ling Feng laughed.

"I knew you could handle it, that’s why we didn’t go. We were just waiting for you to come back and eat!" Xun Qianqian said.

Ling Feng nodded, "Alright, I’m getting a bit hungry myself, let’s have lunch then!"

There were more people dining today, making Ling Feng’s house suddenly crowded.

But since everyone was familiar with each other and the atmosphere was lively, this little issue wasn’t a problem at all.

Ling Feng looked at the table full of smiling women, each with their own charm, and felt a wave of contentment. He felt that with life at this point, there was nothing left to pursue.

But at that moment, suddenly a car horn sounded from outside.

Ling Feng was taken aback, "You all go ahead and eat, I’m going to see who has come looking for me."

Finishing his words, he got up and walked out, only to see a huge off-road vehicle parked at the door of his home, looking familiar.

When he emerged, the person in the car also pushed open the door and jumped down, causing Ling Feng’s pupils to immediately contract!

"Luo Qianyang?"

Although he had only seen him once, the man’s appearance was etched in his mind. Now seeing him again, Ling Feng felt a wave of discomfort wash over him!

"Mr. Ling’s house is quite hard to find, isn’t it?" Luo Qianyang walked to the entrance, saying with a smile.

Ling Feng looked at him, his face expressionless, "You’re here looking for me?"

"No, I came looking for Jiaolan. I heard from the hotel staff that she had come here, and I took the trouble to find this place after asking around," Luo Qianyang said with a smile.

"What do you want with Jiaolan?"

Ling Feng was somewhat surprised. The implication in this guy’s words was, isn’t it just to say that our village is remote?

"Of course, I have matters to discuss, but it’s not convenient to speak with you. May I come in?" inquired Luo Qianyang.

Ling Feng’s mouth curved into a smirk, "Sorry, but the house is a bit crowded. It’s better if you stay at the doorway!"

Luo Qianyang: "..."

Although somewhat frustrated, he maintained his composure, nodding slightly without a word, "That’s fine. Is Jiaolan inside the house?"

"I’m here, how come you have come?"

The people inside the house had already heard the two talking. Mo Jiaolan, sensing Ling Feng’s displeasure from his tone, quickly came out.

She had been busy cooking earlier and was still wearing an apron around her waist, which made Luo Qianyang frown upon seeing her thus!

He then spoke in an indifferent tone, "I couldn’t reach you by phone, so I had to tell you in person, come with me to the provincial city tomorrow, my grandfather wants to meet you!"

"Ah?"

Mo Jiaolan was taken aback, and asked in confusion, "Why?"

"In two days, it will be my second uncle’s birthday. First, you should go and offer your birthday wishes, and second, my grandfather also wants to talk about our upcoming marriage," Luo Qianyang stated.

Hearing this, both Mo Jiaolan and Ling Feng’s hearts clenched!

The inevitable was finally upon them!

Though the agreed time had not yet come, and the hotel business was bustling, with daily revenues consistently between seven to eight hundred thousand, and even over a million on weekends, they couldn’t go back on the marriage agreement just yet!

"Well..." Mo Jiaolan hesitated, biting her lip. Although she really didn’t want to go, she couldn’t find any excuse to refuse on the spot.

As she struggled with her dilemma, Ling Feng chuckled, "No problem, she’ll definitely be there on the old gentleman’s birthday!"

"I’d ask you to keep out of my affairs with Jiaolan," Luo Qianyang turned his head and gave him a look that carried a chill.

Ling Feng didn’t care at all and said cheerfully, "I’m not dealing with your affair with Jiaolan, I’m managing her own schedule, which has nothing to do with you!"

"Ling Feng, I know what you’re thinking, but don’t dream on. An arm will never win against a thigh!" Luo Qianyang said coldly.

"Do you like Jiaolan?"

Ling Feng ignored his words and suddenly asked.

"Hmm?"

Luo Qianyang was caught off guard and after a moment he said, "What does it have to do with you?"

"Of course, it has to do with me. You don’t even like her, yet you insist on marrying her. Isn’t that a waste of Jiaolan’s happiness? Doing such a thing, aren’t you afraid of damaging your moral virtue?" Ling Feng asked coldly.

"You!"

Enraged upon hearing this, Luo Qianyang pointed at Ling Feng’s nose, "How dare you be so impertinent to me. Do you really think the Luo Family can’t handle you?"

Ling Feng chuckled, "That’s exactly what I think. Those dozen people who got bitten by wolves earlier—you saw that, right?"