The Greatest Village Doctor In The World-Chapter 52: Everyone Drank Too Much

Chapter 52: Chapter 52: Everyone Drank Too Much Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Ling Feng felt somewhat helpless and stared at Chen Yuhe, "Aren’t you at least my ex-girlfriend? Can’t you even help out with this small favor?"

"Oh, if I could, I would have told you already. This is for your own good!" Chen Yuhe’s cheeks turned red as she rolled her eyes at him and spoke.

"Fine, I am alone and helpless, just a little peasant, and I can’t manage affairs of the Prominent Clans. Let’s go back and drink!" Ling Feng said with a cold face.

Seeing that he was genuinely a little angry, Chen Yuhe hesitated and then reached out to hold onto his sleeve, "Wait a moment!"

"What for?" Ling Feng turned and asked.

"I know you’re not an ordinary person, perhaps, you really can help my cousin!" Chen Yuhe said.

"Then spit it out quickly!" Ling Feng urged.

However, Chen Yuhe shook her head, "Not now, if we are out for too long, my cousin will become suspicious. I’ll find a chance to tell you later!"

Ling Feng nodded, "Alright then, let’s return."

When the two returned to the private room, Mo Jiaolan had already poured the drinks and, lifting her head, she asked with a smile, "Did the two of you have something to discuss? What were you doing just now?"

"Hey, how could that be?" Ling Feng replied with a laugh.

Chen Yuhe too pursed her lips, "Him? With that annoying guy? What could I possibly have to do with him?"

"Ok, no fighting today, you both have to keep me company and drink!" Mo Jiaolan immediately intervened to stop their squabbling.

After sitting down, Ling Feng picked up his glass, "I’ll take this first drink. I’m delighted to meet two beautiful women; I’ll drink up first!"

The two women chuckled lightly and also took a sip.

After Chen Yuhe finished drinking, her cheeks quickly turned a shade of red, "Ling Feng, don’t forget you owe me a meal!"

"Don’t worry, I won’t run away!" Ling Feng said with a laugh.

Mo Jiaolan was curious, "What’s this about?"

"Oh, it’s just about that time I pretended to be his girlfriend to help him out!" Chen Yuhe explained.

"Oh, Yuhe, you did so much, and you’re letting yourself be fobbed off with just a meal? That won’t do!"

Perhaps it was the alcohol talking, but Mo Jiaolan couldn’t help but tease and laugh.

Seeing her like this, both Ling Feng and Chen Yuhe let out a sigh of relief, and then laughing, the little girl immediately nodded, "That’s right, the Miss Chen in our house can’t be satisfied so easily, one meal is not enough, it should be at least ten!"

"Fine, since Jiaolan has said so, then ten meals it is. I won’t go broke from it!" Ling Feng laughed.

The three of them chattered and ate and drank. In just a short while, they had consumed almost a whole bottle without much food having been touched!

And mind you, this was 52 proof Baijiu. Divided among three people, each had drunk almost about three shots.

Both Mo Jiaolan and Chen Yuhe had rosy cheeks, and with their sweet smiles, they looked exceptionally ravishing, while Ling Feng also felt his head spinning a little.

Taking advantage of the drunkenness, he looked at Mo Jiaolan and said, "I know I shouldn’t be speaking of this, but since I have run into it, Jiaolan, I think..."

Before he could finish, Mo Jiaolan raised her hand to stop him, "Stop, let’s only talk of happy things today, no bringing up the unhappy ones!"

"My sister is right, Ling Feng, you’re such a buzzkill!" Chen Yuhe pouted.

Ling Feng saw their reaction and chose not to continue the subject, shaking his head ruefully as he downed his drink.

It was only a little after five, the sun was still high outside, but the three inside the private room were all a bit drunk.

Seeing that the bottle was now empty, Mo Jiaolan called out toward the door, "Anyone out there?"

"Miss Mo, what’s the matter?" asked an attendant as they quickly came in.

"Bring in another bottle of liquor!"

The waitress was completely baffled and stared at the three people with wide eyes.

Just from their complexions, she could tell they had all had a bit too much to drink. She wondered to herself, who was this man who could get the two young ladies to drink so much? One bottle wasn’t enough and they wanted a second?

While the waitress was lost in her thoughts, Ling Feng quickly said, "Jiaolan, no more alcohol for you. You and Yuhe both had too much already!"

"Who says so? You don’t know my tolerance yet, huh? Hehe!" Mo Jiaolan said with a silly grin.

Chen Yuhe chimed in, "Exactly, our tolerance isn’t that weak. Let her bring it!"

Ling Feng was speechless. Their tongues were slurred, yet they still claimed they could drink. Was today a ’drink-till-you-drop’ kind of day?

They brought up the second bottle, and Chen Yuhe took it, opened it straightaway, and filled everyone’s glass.

"Come on, we’re happy today—let’s drink up!" she said, lifting her glass.

Ling Feng could only follow suit and lift his glass, but he couldn’t help reminding them, "Drink less. It’s not good for girls to drink too much when they’re out!"

"Don’t worry, this place is like my home. If I drink too much, I can simply go upstairs and sleep. What’s there to be afraid of?" Chen Yuhe glanced at him.

"Fine, I’ll keep my mouth shut!" Ling Feng said, at a loss for words.

The three of them kept toasting and laughing loudly, buoyed by the alcohol, with Mo Jiaolan and Chen Yuhe both in high spirits.

Ling Feng watched Mo Jiaolan and thought, if only she could always be this happy. Unfortunately, the mysterious worry would probably crease her brow again come tomorrow morning.

It wasn’t until the second bottle was also emptied that the meal finally came to an end.

Seeing Mo Jiaolan staggering as she stood up, Ling Feng said to Chen Yuhe, "Quick, help your sister!"

But when Chen Yuhe looked up at him and shook her head, she said, "I, I seem to be unable to stand up!"

Ling Feng was at a loss for words. Who was it that just boasted about their drinking capacity? And now they’re backing down?

With no other choice, he stood up and went over, taking Mo Jiaolan’s arm: "How are you feeling? Where do you want to go?"

"I’m going to... go to the restroom," Mo Jiaolan said.

Her breath smelled strongly of alcohol, which made Ling Feng feel distressed. Supporting her arm, he said, "I’ll take you there."

Mo Jiaolan didn’t say anything, but as the two approached the door, Chen Yuhe suddenly called out from behind, "Hey, you better not take advantage of my sister!"

"Got it. To think about that right now, you don’t seem that drunk," Ling Feng said with a wry smile.

As he guided Mo Jiaolan out the door and saw a waitress standing outside, Ling Feng thought for a moment, "Help Ms. Mo to the restroom, please. Be careful."

He felt it wasn’t quite appropriate for him to accompany her to the restroom in her own place, and he didn’t want to leave any gossip for the staff here. Considering this, he asked the waitress to help instead.

"Okay!" The waitress quickly took Mo Jiaolan’s arm.

Turning back into the private room, Ling Feng sat next to Chen Yuhe and patted her cheek, "Hey, how are you feeling?"

"I’m fine, just need to sleep it off!" Chen Yuhe murmured, then she promptly collapsed onto the table!

"Don’t sleep here, though!" Ling Feng pinched her cheek.

Chen Yuhe lifted her head and glared at him, "You creep, stop groping me!"

Ling Feng, helpless, was about to explain when she suddenly sat up straight, stretched out her arms, and flung herself at him, hugging him.

"My legs are weak, can you take me upstairs?" Chen Yuhe said.

"What now? Not afraid I’ll grope you anymore?" Ling Feng asked.

Chen Yuhe didn’t respond but rested her head on his shoulder and started to snore softly!