Ultimate Village Doctor

Chapter Three Hundred and Eighty-Seven

He stayed at Bai's Medicinal Materials for another two days.

Long Xiaoshan had completely reformed the formation, and now, with Bai's Medicinal Materials having grown rich and powerful and having acquired several small and medium-sized medicinal companies in Hechuan City, Bai Susu was so busy that her feet barely touched the ground.

There hadn't been any incidents during these days.

It seemed that his killing of Tie Qiong and the others had indeed had a deterrent effect.

Not even a mouse stirred near Bai's Medicinal Materials.

Zhou Yushan's call came through, saying that the new 488GTB he had ordered as compensation had arrived, and asked if he should send it over. Long Xiaoshan readily agreed, and after more than ten minutes,

a brand-new red Ferrari was parked downstairs at Bai's Medicinal Materials.

Long Xiaoshan walked down the steps, and a youth wearing a baseball cap hurried over and said, "Are you Young Master Long?"

"Yes, that's me."

"I'm sent by President Zhou to deliver the car to you; here are the car keys." The baseball-cap-wearing youth handed over a red key with a look of respect and envy in his eyes.

Young Master Long looked several years younger than him, already able to drive a Ferrari, and even someone like President Zhou had to address him as Young Master Long. This was the disparity.

Long Xiaoshan took the keys and casually pocketed them, saying, "Thank you. Please thank President Zhou for me."

"Sure, Young Master Long, I'll take my leave then."

Long Xiaoshan nodded, watched the youth in the baseball cap leave, walked over to the new car, and as he sat inside, he realized this Ferrari was different from the one he had wrecked. This vehicle was not a GTB but a Spider variant, meaning it was a convertible.

It was 500,000 more expensive than the GTB version, and that wily old Zhou Yushan knew how to curry favor with him.

Even though 500,000 wasn't much to him now, the difference between people was reflected in these details. There was a reason why that old guy could become the richest man in Hechuan City.

After practicing in seclusion for a few days and making no substantial progress—as he had just broken through with the help of the Lesser Qi Nurturing Pill, and relying solely on hard training was useless in the current environment with its scant spiritual energy—

unless he could concoct better elixir pills, but that was not something to be accomplished in a day or two.

He drove the car, revved the engine, and tore around on the ring road for a few laps.

After a whirlwind drive,

Long Xiaoshan remembered he hadn't seen Chun Tao for a long time.

In recent days, busy with the auction and dealing with various powers, he naturally did not want to involve Chun Tao, so he hadn't contacted her. Even when the auction was held at the Sihai Hotel, he did not have Chun Tao, the chairwoman, come over.

Now was a good time to see her.

He pressed the accelerator, and the Ferrari left the ring road, heading towards the business school.

Before long, he arrived at the entrance of the business school.

Long Xiaoshan parked the car at the entrance parking lot and walked in.

Driving such a conspicuous car was too high-profile, and he didn't want Chun Tao to become widely known in school, attracting rumors which would actually be detrimental. The higher one's position, the more one understood the need for discretion. Although Long Xiaoshan was only twenty years old, he had experienced more than many forty-year-olds.

Moreover, he had already reached a height that many people would never attain in their lifetimes.

So there was no need to flaunt his sports car around campus.

Long Xiaoshan did not call Chun Tao, planning to give her a surprise visit.

After all, with the Heavenly Eye, he wasn't worried about not being able to find Chun Tao.

It wasn't the weekend yet, but it was lunchtime, and there were many people at the school with many heading to the cafeteria after class.

With his hands behind his back, Long Xiaoshan blended into the crowd of students leisurely, feeling very nostalgic for his college days.

It's a pity he didn't even complete one year of college before he was framed by the eldest young master of the Shen Family and clanged behind bars.

If he had the chance, he truly wanted to experience school once more.

Although he had enough money, many things were irreplaceable by money.

As he walked, Long Xiaoshan had already spotted a familiar figure.

Chun Tao was wearing a light green cardigan and jeans below, her long hair draped over her shoulders, her face without makeup, dressed innocently like a student, holding a few books and walking beside another tall and beautiful girl – Long Xiaoshan had seen her before. She was Chun Tao's dormmate, named Li Mengjie.

Long Xiaoshan wondered how Chun Tao ended up walking together with this girl. They were chatting and laughing, obviously becoming close like best friends, which truly surprised him because he remembered that Li Mengjie had been rather cold the last time he saw her. Rumor had it she was a girl who practiced ballet.

Long Xiaoshan didn't call out to Chun Tao; instead, he followed her from behind, planning to suddenly pat her shoulder and startle her.

A harsh roar of a sports car engine sounded.

A Porsche 911 sped from behind, whisking past him. Long Xiaoshan's expression suddenly changed slightly. The road at the school wasn't narrow, and though the sports car was fast, it shouldn't pose a threat to Chun Tao and the others walking by the roadside; however, the car suddenly swerved to the right.

Then, a screeching sound of brakes was heard.

As if losing control, the Porsche's rear tires smoked, and the car skidded in an astonishing drift arc, nearly missing Chun Tao by a hair's breadth as it spun 180 degrees and stopped right in front of Chun Tao. Because the car was moving too fast, Chun Tao, frightened, took a few steps back, stumbled, and fell to the ground, her books scattering everywhere.

Li Mengjie was startled as well.

A rumble came from the surroundings, accompanied by whistles.

The nearly perfect drift of the Porsche just now elicited astonishment from the crowd.

Li Mengjie pointed angrily at the sports car and said, "Qiu Chen, how do you drive? Get out."

"Sorry about that."

A handsome young man got out of the car, a slight insincere smile on his face, and reached out to Chun Tao, who was falling on the ground, saying, "Sorry, beautiful, I was driving too fast just now. I didn't scare you, did I?"

Long Xiaoshan had never been so nervous.

Seeing Chun Tao's frail figure topple in front of the beast-like drifting car.

His heart almost leaped out of his chest.

Almost instantaneously, he dashed to Chun Tao's side, hugged her tightly, and asked anxiously, "Are you alright? Taozi."

Chun Tao too was scared out of her wits, her face pale as death. Just now, she really thought the car would collide with her.

It wasn't until Long Xiaoshan held her that her mind began to settle a bit; she shook her head and said, "I—I'm fine, huh, little Xiaoshan, what are you doing here?"

Her tone at the end changed from panic to surprise.

After ensuring that Chun Tao had only scratched her hand a bit when she fell,

Long Xiaoshan's heart settled down, but a more turbulent fury surged within him, his eyes emitting a cold glare.

He regarded Chun Tao as his most cherished woman.

He watched over her carefully, not letting her suffer the slightest harm, yet someone treated her as a prop for showing off his driving skills and picking up girls.

He was sure that the young man did it on purpose just now. The road here was wide enough that, even with his fast speed, he would not have suddenly lost control and veered towards Chun Tao and the others walking by the roadside. Long Xiaoshan helped Chun Tao to her feet, then turned around, walked up to the handsome young man who still had a trace of mockery on his face,

and suddenly reached out to grab his hair, fiercely pushing him towards the hood of the sports car.

Thump!

After a dull thud,

a spherical dent appeared on the hood of the engine.