The Greatest Village Doctor In The World-Chapter 230: Rapid Recovery

The skinny man had a ferocious look on his face, not out of hatred but from the pain of his severed finger.

In a moment like this, there was no need for him to hide anything, so he readily answered, "Lei Hong gave me two hundred thousand, demanding that I kill you before you reached the provincial city!"

"Two hundred thousand? Is that all I’m worth?" Ling Feng scoffed with a cold smile.

Grinding his teeth, the skinny man said, "If I had known how quick you were, even two million wouldn’t have tempted me to take this job!"

"Heh, at least you have some sense. Two million, twenty million—what good is it if you can’t kill me?" Ling Feng said with a smile.

After speaking, he stood up, looked into the skinny man’s eyes, and asked, "You’ve been punished enough by now, can you walk on your own?"

"Ah? You’re letting me go just like that?" The skinny man asked, wide-eyed and slack-jawed.

Ling Feng rolled his eyes, "What else? Did you expect me to invite you to dinner?"

"Pfft!"

Mo Jiaolan and Chen Yuhe, who had not been in good spirits, couldn’t help but burst into laughter when they heard this.

The skinny man, with an embarrassed expression, struggled to get up: "I made a bad call. I admit defeat today. If I ever see you again, I’ll stay far away!"

Ling Feng couldn’t be bothered with him and turned to Mo Jiaolan, "Is my back bandaged up properly?"

"It’s bandaged, and the bleeding has stopped, but I think the bullet is still inside. We should hurry to the hospital!" Mo Jiaolan suggested.

"No need, I can take care of it on the road. We’ve already delayed long enough; let’s get moving!" Ling Feng shook his head.

Upon hearing this, both women were stunned. Chen Yuhe blurted out, "With your injuries, you still want to go to the provincial city?"

"Of course, and I’m actually looking forward to it!" Ling Feng said with a smile as he headed toward the car.

Chen Yuhe and Mo Jiaolan exchanged glances and quickly jogged to catch up, simultaneously asking, "Are you sure your wound is okay?"

"It’s fine. I’ll recover on the road, don’t worry!"

Ling Feng said as he opened the rear car door and got in.

Seeing this, Chen Yuhe followed him into the back seat.

Mo Jiaolan hesitated, but seeing Ling Feng’s normal complexion and that he could still joke around, she no longer worried too much and quickly got into the car as well.

On the way, Ling Feng concentrated his energy to forcibly expel the bullet from his body, and Chen Yuhe then undid the bandages to help him remove it.

Afterward, she crushed the medicinal pills given by Ling Feng into powder, applied it to the wound, and bandaged it up again.

During this process, Ling Feng also shared the details of the car accident with them.

After hearing about it, Mo Jiaolan and Chen Yuhe both wore faces of anger, incredulous that this Lei could be so vicious, not stopping after one unsuccessful attempt but following it up with another!

"If I run into him in the provincial city, I will definitely have a serious talk with Lei Hong!" Chen Yuhe said, grinding her teeth.

Ling Feng looked at her and chuckled, "What can your words do? He will definitely not admit to any of this, and like I said before, leave this matter to me. Don’t worry about it!"

"How can that be? It all started because of me!" Chen Yuhe quickly retorted.

"That’s not necessarily true. I think there’s more to it than just you. He wouldn’t need to go to such lengths to kill me just on your account," Ling Feng shook his head.

Chen Yuhe almost blurted out, "Maybe he found out about us and got mad with embarrassment!"

Luckily, she remembered Mo Jiaolan was driving upfront and held back her words, just giving Ling Feng’s hand a tight squeeze, her eyes filled with distress.

Seeing the look in her eyes, a warm current surged through Ling Feng’s heart and he patted her hand, "It’s okay, it’s just a minor injury. I’m tough, it’s not easy to kill me."

Chen Yuhe knew he was mocking himself, but she wasn’t in the mood to joke around with him, just pouting her lips.

After nearly three hours of driving on the highway, they finally arrived in the provincial capital.

By then, Ling Feng’s injuries had almost healed up. Since his clothes were riddled with bullet holes and stained with a lot of blood, Mo Jiaolan suggested, "Let’s buy some clothes first, then find a place to settle down so Ling Feng can have a good wash, okay?"

"Sure, I can’t meet anyone like this, and being seen would cause trouble," Ling Feng nodded and said.

The car stopped by the roadside, and Mo Jiaolan and Chen Yuhe entered a store, coming out quickly with several bags.

After getting back into the car, Ling Feng asked, "Didn’t you say you were only going to buy one item? Why did you get so much?"

"We bought everything from inner to outer layers. How many years have you been wearing those clothes? It’s definitely time for a change!" Chen Yuhe declared.

To avoid unnecessary trouble, Ling Feng put on a jacket first and then followed the two women to a hotel.

During check-in, the hotel staff and the other guests found it strange, speculating about the relationship between the one man and two women.

Ling Feng wasn’t in the mood to secretly revel in the attention and went straight to the room upstairs after checking in.

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An hour later, after taking a bath, he walked out of the bathroom, and Mo Jiaolan and Chen Yuhe quickly came over to check his back.

"Oh my goodness!"

"There’s not even a mark left?"

Both were amazed. There had been a big, black bullet wound in the morning, but now there was no sign of injury at all!

Ling Feng smiled proudly, "Impressive, right? My medicine is no joke!"

"This is too miraculous!" Chen Yuhe exclaimed.

"Of course, I made them after all!" Ling Feng bragged shamelessly.

Seeing that he was truly alright, the two women finally relaxed completely. Noticing that Ling Feng was only wrapped in a towel, Mo Jiaolan blushed and said, "Then hurry up and get dressed. Don’t just stand there like that!"

Ling Feng, seeing her shy appearance, laughingly asked, "What’s the problem? I’m not completely naked!"

Chen Yuhe added from the side, "All right, go get dressed. You look too, too you-know-what!"

Ling Feng was taken aback and noticed both women’s faces were a bit red. Finding it peculiar, he looked at himself in the mirror.

He then realized that his body was full of well-defined muscles, exuding a strong masculine beauty that would make any woman’s heart flutter!

Seeing this, Ling Feng felt even more pleased with himself and turned back to make a bodybuilding pose, asking with a smile, "How about it? My physique isn’t bad, is it?"

But in his joy, he moved a bit too briskly, causing the towel around his waist to loosen and fall to the floor, leaving him completely naked!

Chen Yuhe’s eyes bulged, while Mo Jiaolan immediately let out a yelp and covered her eyes, not daring to look any longer.

"Hey, it’s an accident, purely accidental!"

Ling Feng quickly bent down to pick up the towel, winking at Chen Yuhe.

Chen Yuhe, however, glared at him and said irritably, "That’s what you get for showing off. Now go put on some clothes, you’re annoying!"

"Alright!"

Ling Feng, resigned, thought to himself, What’s so annoying? You were just ogling my sensitive parts and couldn’t take your eyes off, why not mention that?