Invincible Little School Doctor
Chapter 1043: 1042: Porcelain Bumping (1 more)

Chapter 1043: Chapter 1042: Porcelain Bumping (1 more)

"Doctor Ye, thank you so much!" Zhang Hengyi was completely impressed by Ye Haochuan’s skill, and his tone had noticeably softened.

Setting aside the fact that Ye Haochuan saved his son, getting acquainted with a doctor whose medical skills were this extraordinary would definitely be a great benefit to him in the future. After all, no one could guarantee they’d stay healthy for their whole life, right?

"Here’s ten million. Though it’s not much, it’s a token of my appreciation!" As he spoke, Zhang Hengyi pulled out a gold card and handed it to Ye Haochuan.

Ye Haochuan, however, didn’t take it and instead waved it off, saying, "This thing’s useless to me—too stiff to even wipe my ass with!"

Damn! This guy’s arrogance was off the charts!

Zhang Hengyi’s face froze with embarrassment, but as the patriarch of his family, it wasn’t as though he completely lacked tact.

Quickly, he put the card away and said, "That’s understandable. Someone as extraordinary as Doctor Ye wouldn’t need something as trivial as money. If you ever need anything, as long as it’s within my means, I promise I’ll give it my all!"

Ye Haochuan waved his hand casually. Zhang Hengyi was just a regular businessman, and Ye Haochuan didn’t think he’d have much use for him.

After bidding farewell to the Zhang family, Ye Haochuan decided to check out the Long Alliance base. Since it wasn’t far from here, he couldn’t be bothered to use sword control, so he strolled along the street instead.

Screeeech~

As he walked, a sudden screeching sound of brakes echoed from the street!

A car accident?

Ye Haochuan’s heart jumped, and he instinctively turned his head to look!

Across the road, a red Aston Martin that had been cruising abruptly came to a halt.

In front of the Aston Martin’s hood, an old man wearing a dark blue shirt with a face full of wrinkles had fallen to the ground, softly groaning, looking as if he was seriously hurt.

A girl stepped out of the driver’s seat—a stunning figure wearing casual clothes, sunglasses, and looking delicate yet striking. She hurriedly opened the car door and rushed to the old man’s side, her face full of concern as she asked him something urgently.

This small street wasn’t particularly wide. It was mostly frequented by pedestrians and bicycles, with the occasional car moving slowly. Normally, accidents were quite rare.

Today’s unexpected mishap drew attention—even the shop owners nearby came running out to watch the spectacle.

Very quickly, the crowd formed a thick wall of bodies around the old man at the center.

Some even hoisted their small children onto their shoulders just to get a better view of the commotion.

Suddenly, a loud voice burst through the crowd, full of vigor: "No way! I’m not going to the hospital. I’ve got things to take care of at home. Just pay me some money, I’ll deal with it myself, and then go to the hospital on my own."

Instantly, the buzzing crowd fell silent.

The girl’s crisp voice replied, "Sir, how about this? I’ll give your family a call, you can tell them to handle your errands, and later they can visit you at the hospital. How does that sound?"

The old man’s strong voice rang out again: "You pay me money, that’s all I need. I’m not going to the hospital—it’s too much trouble. Just compensate me with money, and I won’t bother you anymore. Whether I live or die, it won’t be your problem."

Ye Haochuan felt something was off. A supposedly injured person wouldn’t normally shout with such gusto, and if he was hurt, why wouldn’t he want to go to the hospital?

Curious, Ye Haochuan joined the throng.

Once within the crowd, Ye Haochuan’s eyes lit up.

The girl had a youthful and stunningly beautiful face. From her flawless porcelain skin to her pure and bright eyes, everything about her seemed mesmerizing.

Ye Haochuan wasn’t the type to lose his composure—beautiful women were plentiful around him, and he wasn’t a stranger to feminine elegance. But as his eyes wandered further down, his heart couldn’t help but skip a few beats.

Though the girl’s demeanor was innocent, her figure was unexpectedly captivating. Forget everything else—the seductive curves of her chest alone were enough to leave Young Haochuan highly enthused.

His eyes instinctively flashed with a golden glow, and in a matter of moments, all obstructions vanished. What remained was her perfect, alluring form...

"With this kind of figure now, can you imagine what she’ll be like in a few years?" Ye Haochuan marveled to himself, his gaze locked unyieldingly on those entrancing features.

Only after a long while did Ye Haochuan reluctantly withdraw his perspective, just in time to see the girl pulling out several hundred-yuan bills and handing them to the old man lying on the ground.

The old man accepted the money, counted it, and then started complaining again.

"You, young lady—looking so pretty, driving such a fancy car—how can you be so stingy? You hit me, and I’m not asking for much, not even asking you to take me to the hospital. I just want some compensation to cover my expenses. But you give me so little? Even registering at the hospital costs more than this."

As he spoke, the old man deftly stuffed the cash into his pocket.

The girl herself seemed to realize it wasn’t enough. Unable to offer more, she pushed back awkwardly, "I only have this much on me today; I don’t have any extra."

The old man ignored her explanation and continued, "This isn’t enough. You know how expensive healthcare is nowadays—it’s not just about time lost, the medical bills alone are astronomical. Look at you, dressed so well, driving such an expensive car. And yet you only give me this? Aren’t you ashamed?"

Voices of agreement murmured from the crowd, "Exactly! Dressed so well, driving such an expensive car, yet only giving this much—even less than what’s needed for a standard check-up!"

The crowd was quickly stirred into a loud discussion, their eyes shifting to the Aston Martin.

Some car-savvy individuals exclaimed, "That’s an Aston Martin! My God—this car starts at 3 million, minimum!"

"Wow, incredible! I’ve never seen such an expensive car in my life."

"Hey, move over! Let us take a closer look!"

"Damn, three million! I’ll never earn that much in my lifetime."

"..."

Ye Haochuan casually added, "Tsk tsk, not only is the car nice, the owner’s nice too."

The crowd burst into agreement. Only then did Ye Haochuan notice how most guys in the group had their eyes glued to the girl, utterly mesmerized.

Ye Haochuan muttered to himself, "A bunch of horny idiots!" utterly forgetting his own behavior moments earlier.

Hearing the rising chatter around her, the girl suddenly pouted and snapped, "What’s all the noise? I didn’t say I wouldn’t compensate!"

Her sudden movement caused her impressive chest to jiggle intensely, leaving many oglers at the brink of a nosebleed.

Realizing this herself, her cheeks flushed red as she quickly averted her gaze and shifted her attention back to the old man. "Sir, money isn’t an issue; I’ll definitely compensate you. You should focus on getting treated at the hospital. If you end up with lingering health problems, it’ll be worse in the long run..."

Before she could finish, the old man erupted in a theatrical wail, "I know what you’re up to! You want to send me to the hospital and then run off. I’ve seen plenty of your type—dressed fancy, acting like big shots, but abandoning responsibility when something happens..."

The girl frowned and retorted, "Sir, watch your words! Do you think I, Zhu Wenjing, am that kind of person? If you’re worried I’ll run off, bring your family here, and we can go to the hospital together."

"So her name’s Zhu Wenjing, huh? Sure doesn’t seem very ’gentle’ to me!" Ye Haochuan muttered to himself.

With his sharp intuition, it was evident to him that the old man was a professional scammer. Zhu Wenjing, clearly naive about worldly tricks, seemed blind to the old man’s act.

"Alright then, if you don’t have enough cash, that necklace around your neck should be worth a bit. Give it to me, and we’ll forget this whole thing!" the old man suddenly demanded.

"No way—anything else, but not this necklace!" Zhu Wenjing abruptly covered her wrist as if guarding her necklace against potential thieves.

"Miss, I think you should just give it up. Otherwise, if this escalates, it won’t be good for you, right?" someone in the crowd suddenly threatened.

"But..." Zhu Wenjing hesitated.

"But what? Come on, folks, let’s make sure these rich people don’t bully our neighborhood!" The individual in the crowd extended his hand toward Zhu Wenjing.

"What’s this? Extortion didn’t work, so now it’s plain robbery?" Ye Haochuan suddenly chuckled wickedly, drawing everyone’s attention to himself.