Campus Cultivation Master
Chapter 644 - 0646 Visit a Doctor

Chapter 644: Chapter 0646 Visit a Doctor

Mr. Diao dared not slack off on his desperate search for his phone because if he didn’t go all out now, soon his life would genuinely be played out of existence.

How could he have been so brainless as to forget such important information?

The two naked women watched Mr. Diao, who commanded respect in the underworld, crawling on the ground like a dog looking for his phone, and they couldn’t help but feel an inexplicable sense of pleasure.

Perhaps this was a base aspect of human nature, but they really felt exhilarated.

Finally, Mr. Diao found the phone that could save his life and immediately dialed Big Bald’s number.

Big Bald, who was on the road, hesitated a long time before answering the call from Mr. Diao. The reason was simple, Big Bald feared being scolded.

"Are you fucking deaf? It took you half a day to answer the phone," Mr. Diao berated, even though Big Bald had been afraid of just that.

"Mr. Diao, we’re on our way to take care of that bastard who played us," said Big Bald, as if offering up treasured information.

Hearing this, Mr. Diao felt extremely unsettled.

He hurriedly asked, "Let me ask you, that student, is he clean-cut, exceptionally handsome, and does he have a unique aura about him, unlike anyone else..."

Hearing Mr. Diao’s description, Bald was surprised and asked, "Mr. Diao, how did you know?"

At this, Mr. Diao felt his heart skip a beat.

Enraged, Mr. Diao roared, "You motherfuckers better stop right now. If you dare touch him, get ready to dig your own graves."

Big Bald was also confused by Mr. Diao’s anger and said, "But Mr. Diao, didn’t you tell us to take him down?"

Mr. Diao shouted back, "I’m ordering you to take me down now. Just wait there for me. No! No! You go buy some gifts for an apology right now, and make sure to pick out the best. I’m on my way over."

Big Bald was totally befuddled by Mr. Diao’s words and said, "Mr. Diao, what the hell are you trying to do?"

"I’m going to save your sorry asses and mine as well. Just go do it quickly. I want to see the gifts in five minutes, or prepare to be shark bait," replied Mr. Diao.

It seemed as if Big Bald finally understood something, and it frightened him senseless. It wasn’t just that his heart skipped a beat, rather, it skipped several.

Big Bald had no idea how he had even hung up the phone.

It wasn’t until one of his men nudged him that he snapped back to reality.

"Boss, all the gear is ready, shall we head over now?"

"Slap!"

Big Bald immediately slapped the man and shouted, "Go to your mother. Everyone, give me all the money you have. Those without cash, come to the bank with me."

...

Let’s leave Big Bald’s situation for now. Chu Feng and Old Black were riding in Old Black’s well-worn Xiali car, heading to Chu Feng’s home.

"Sir, are you really confident you can cure my mother’s illness?" Old Black, knowing Chu Feng could treat his mother’s disease, was exceedingly polite to Chu Feng.

Chu Feng smiled and said, "My name is Chu Feng; just call me Little Chu."

But Old Black shook his head like a tambourine, replying, "Sir, even though Old Black might not be well-educated, I respect those with knowledge and skills."

Old Black Man insisted, so Chu Feng let him have his way.

"I haven’t seen your mom, so I can’t say for sure whether she can be completely cured. But I am absolutely confident that I can get her out of bed and recover seventy to eighty percent of her health," said Chu Feng.

Upon hearing this, Old Black Man’s heart swelled with joy, and he said, "Sir, as long as she can get out of bed and walk, that’s enough. You can rest assured, sir. If you cure my mom, I am willing to do anything for you, work like an ox or a horse, anything at all."

Chu Feng asked, "Even murder and arson?"

When Old Black Man heard Chu Feng’s question, his brows furrowed slightly, but he still answered earnestly, "Sir, if you ask me to commit murder and arson, I’ll do it too. Once I’ve taken care of my mom, I’ll go and kill whoever you want me to."

Chu Feng didn’t expect Old Black Man to be so straightforward and replied with a smile, "Don’t worry, I won’t do anything illegal or disorderly. I just want to hire you as a bodyguard, but it’s your choice to accept or not. Even if you refuse, I will still cure your mother’s illness. I’m telling you this now because I don’t want you to overthink it later."

After hearing Chu Feng’s words, Old Black Man readily agreed, saying, "Okay. You are an honest man, and I won’t be pretentious. I am willing to be your bodyguard."

Chu Feng said, "You don’t need to be my bodyguard; I don’t need protection. The person you need to protect is someone else. I’ll make arrangements when the time comes."

After a pause, Chu Feng continued, "Your saber skills aren’t bad, and they must have a legacy. Can I take a look?"

Old Black Man replied, "Sure, the Sword Manual is at my house. I’ll get it for you in a bit. You can take it if you want."

Meeting someone as filial and sincere as Old Black Man made Chu Feng feel like he might have stumbled upon a treasure.

Chu Feng shook his head and said, "I don’t want your Sword Manual. I just think that although your saber work is fluid, it’s missing something. I want to see if I can help you fill in that missing piece."

At these words, Old Black Man’s eyes widened more than a cow’s, and he asked, "Are you a Xuan Level Expert?"

Chu Feng corrected, "To be precise, I am an Earth Level Expert."

Hearing this, Old Black Man’s eyes widened even further, and he said, "Sir, you are an Earth Level Expert! I have been disrespectful. Such a young Earth Level Expert, I apologize."

Chu Feng looked at Old Black Man and smiled, "Aren’t you afraid I’m deceiving you?"

Old Black Man chuckled heartily and said, "I’m not afraid. I don’t have much to offer to be deceived out of, except for my old mother and this junk of a car. What else could you deceive me of?"

Old Black Man was sincere and thought in a straightforward manner. But after being told so by him, even Chu Feng truly didn’t know what he could possibly deceive Old Black Man out of.

Chu Feng said, "Alright, let’s get going. After your mother is healed, I’ll take a look at your Sword Manual. If I can help you then, I’ll help you improve your Cultivation. If you choose to work with me by then, bring your mother along, and I will arrange for your living situation."

Old Black Man nodded vigorously, saying, "I’ll definitely work for you, sir."

Chu Feng felt a little guilty about deceiving such an honest and straightforward person.

The two arrived at the place where Old Black Man rented, and he hurriedly brought Chu Feng inside.

Despite Old Black Man’s dark complexion, the place where his mother lived was kept very clean.

"Mom, I’ve brought the doctor to see you," Old Black Man shouted as he entered the house.

Chu Feng also saw Old Black Man’s mother, an elderly lady over sixty with ankylosing spondylitis, paralyzed in bed.

"Young man, please take a seat. Did my son strong-arm you into coming here? I am so sorry. This old woman knows her condition. You don’t need to trouble yourself, young man," said Old Black Man’s mother, politely and kindly.

Like mother, like son, the saying goes. Old Black Man’s mother was as kind and sincere as he was.

Chu Feng replied, "Granny, I wasn’t forced to come here. I came on my own. I came to take a look at your illness."