Urban Invincible Medical Divine-Chapter 452 03-25 - 298 Joking_2

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Chapter 452: Chapter 298 Joking_2

Yao Jing responded indifferently, looking at Liu Wentian with a smile, “Doctor Liu, do you think I’m somewhat pitiful?”

Liu Wentian was taken aback, “Pitiful? I just think it must be pretty exhausting, right?”

Yao Jing nodded, “It is a bit tiring, but I’ll get used to it. I want to ask if you are interested in becoming my ally?”

“Ally?” Liu Wentian narrowed his eyes, “No wonder you kept silent just now, giving me so much face. It seems you understand what happened at the Martial Path Conference, huh?”

Without any attempt to hide it, Yao Jing nodded, “Indeed I do, that’s why I hope we can be allies. Whatever you need, whether it’s money, power, or women, I can help you. But if there comes a time when I need a super martial artist to give me a hand, I hope you can make a move.”

Liu Wentian didn’t even think before shaking his head, “Not interested.”

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Yao Jing’s expression dimmed, then she heard Liu Wentian say, “However, I can still be friends.”

Liu Wentian had a good impression of Yao Jing. In fact, during their last encounter at the Emperor Clubhouse, this girl had tried to play the peacemaker during his dispute with Qin Boyan. Maybe she was worldly-wise, with a deep sense of cunning, but no doubt she was kind-hearted.

If she had been born into an ordinary family, she would now be just stepping into university, enjoying the prime of her youth. Instead, she lived a life mired in the commercial circles and family intrigues, which inevitably evoked some sympathy.

A look of joy instantly covered Yao Jing’s face, “Doctor Liu, you really want to be friends with me?”

Liu Wentian smiled, “Wouldn’t you like that?”

Yao Jing hurriedly nodded, “I would! Of course, I would!”

Liu Wentian laughed, “Then just call me Liu Wentian. But I have quite a few enemies now, and being friends with me might not bring many benefits, but probably a lot of trouble.”

“Are you talking about the Xiang Family?”

A strong presence beyond her years appeared on Yao Jing’s face, “Don’t worry, our Yao Family is not to be trifled with either. The Xiang Family may be the first Ancient Martial Arts Family in Guangnan Province, but in modern society, they still have to abide by the law, they can’t turn the heavens!”

Liu Wentian thought that if she understood that the Qin and Qi Families were also involved, she might not be so confident.

However, he believed that the Qin and Qi Families wouldn’t go after the Yao Family just because he had made friends with Yao Jing. The Yao Family had its own people within the system, just as Yao Jing said, and was not easy to provoke.

Then, Yao Jing’s expression turned a bit red as she asked, “Liu Wentian, why do you want to be friends with me?”

In her heart, she wondered if he could be interested in her.

Liu Wentian thought for a moment, then said with a smile, “Because although you’re young, you have a good figure. When I’m doing acupuncture on your heart, the silver needles have to be a bit longer.”

“What?” Yao Jing’s face turned beet red at Liu Wentian’s words.

After treating Yao Jing, Liu Wentian and Qin Qihuang, now in a pure purple backless gown, left the Emperor Clubhouse.

Curious, Qin Qihuang asked, “Liu Wentian, did you cure Miss Yao’s illness?”

The image of Yao Jing blushing furiously at his remark popped into Liu Wentian’s mind, and he nodded, “Cured.”

“Oh.” Qin Qihuang nodded, not saying anything more, but she kept sizing up Liu Wentian out of the corner of her eye.

When they first met, she thought Liu Wentian was just a guqin genius, even one she felt inferior to, but that was it. Now, however, she was discovering that Liu Wentian was capable of almost everything—medicine, calligraphy, cooking—he knew it all. And the Ancient Martial Artists that Yao Jianren spoke about so highly seemed like mere mice before a cat in Liu Wentian’s presence!

Yao Jianren, usually so proud and powerful, had been so easily handled by Liu Wentian!

Liu Wentian was a mystery that made her somewhat curious.

“Liu Wentian, can you take me home?” Qin Qihuang suddenly said.

“Er… okay,” Liu Wentian agreed, nodding. It was already past 9 o’clock in the evening, and it didn’t seem safe for such a beautiful woman as Qin Qihuang to take a taxi home alone.

As Liu Wentian saw a taxi approaching and was about to hail it, Qin Qihuang pulled his hand back, “No need for a taxi, I drove here.”

Liu Wentian, “…”

You drove here, so why do you need me to take you? He thought to himself, speechless.

After getting in the car, with Qin Qihuang sitting in the driver’s seat, Liu Wentian’s face was lined with frustration. It’s your car, and you’re driving, so why did you ask me to take you?

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When the two arrived at Qin Qihuang’s house, it was already past ten o’clock.

The car had just stopped when Qin Qihuang’s mother’s voice reached them, “Qihuang, why are you back so late? Didn’t you say you’d be home by ten?”

Qin Qihuang’s mother had been waiting at the door because Qin Qihuang was late. Upon her arrival, she went over to her, and just after she finished speaking, she noticed Liu Wentian in the car, and exclaimed with joy, “Liu Wentian, you came too?”

Liu Wentian smiled, about to greet her, when he heard another voice say, “Mom, what did you say? My brother-in-law is here? Where? Ah! Brother-in-law, you really came? Please come inside and sit down!”

Originally planning to go to a bar, Qin Chengtu ran over when he heard his mother’s words. Before he could finish speaking, he noticed Liu Wentian in the car and quickly helped to open the passenger side door for him.

Qin Qihuang said with irritation, “You little,” to Qin Chengtu, “I’m your sister, and you’re helping Liu Wentian with the car door but not me?”

Qin Chengtu laughed sheepishly, then went over to Qin Qihuang and opened the car door for her, looking every bit the sycophant.

Liu Wentian had planned to just drop Qin Qihuang off at her house and then take a taxi back to the hotel. Now, however, he had no choice but to get out of the car and exchange greetings.

“Auntie, good evening.”

“Good, good, good, I just made some pork rib congee for supper, why don’t you come in and have some?” Qin Qihuang’s mother said with a smile, pulling Liu Wentian toward the house.