Overbearing Immortal Doctor
Chapter 99 - 99 99 Continuous Celebrations

99: Chapter 99 Continuous Celebrations 99: Chapter 99 Continuous Celebrations Because of his father’s influence, Uncle Mansheng had never cared for his own family, yet now he was being mistaken for being in cahoots with him?

Truly unjust!

“Um, Xiaoyu!

I’m here to see you for a treatment…

treatment…” Niu Gui didn’t care about appearances anymore and quickly explained.

He didn’t want to be hated by Wu Xiaoyu, who was both ruthless and a Divine Doctor.

Seeing that Niu Gui’s expression seemed genuine, Wu Xiaoyu didn’t press the matter but instead instructed the three of them, “I hope you won’t mention today’s events to anyone else to avoid unnecessary complications.”

“As for Mrs.

Liu, you should tell Niu Mansheng that his little tricks are too childish and can’t be taken seriously.

If he has the guts, he should openly challenge me…”

“And another thing, tell him to play with his phone more!

Falling in the same place twice makes one a fool!”

Mrs.

Liu felt relieved that she wasn’t in trouble, and nodded quickly, replying, “I understand…

understand!”

Wu Xiaoyu glanced at Mrs.

Liu, then said to Liu Daqiang, “Brother Daqiang, I know you were just used and I don’t blame you, but let me give you some friendly advice: stay away from that old village head!

Alright…

you can go down the mountain now!”

Feeling as if they had been granted a reprieve, Mrs.

Liu and Liu Daqiang ran down the mountain, but within a few days, rumors about them spread through the village.

Liu Daqiang got scratched all over by his wife but still didn’t dare to mention the incident, a story for another time.

Seeing that the two had left, Niu Gui smiled and said to Wu Xiaoyu, “Xiaoyu…

can you check my health?”

Wu Xiaoyu snorted, walked over, and took his wrist.

After a quick pulse check, he found that Niu Gui was suffering from kidney deficiency due to excessive indulgence in his youth.

Simply put, he was too indulgent when he was younger!

It wasn’t a serious problem, but years of feeling incompetent had psychologically affirmed his own inadequacy.

Moreover, Liu Cuihua’s frequent blind supplementation only worsened the issue.

All he needed was a gentle tonic prescription, and after a few months, he would show signs of improvement.

Actually, there was a simpler and more effective treatment: acupuncture with the magical techniques Wu Xiaoyu remembered.

A few sessions, and he’d be cured.

But Wu Xiaoyu’s current cultivation level was too low to perform those techniques.

Attempting it without proper skill might even have adverse effects!

Wu Xiaoyu typed out the prescription on his phone and sent it to Niu Gui, giving him some last instructions before sending him down the mountain.

Once everyone was gone, Wu Xiaoyu’s expression became instantly dark and fierce.

You old bastard Niu Mansheng, trying to frame me repeatedly, you’ve got some nerve!

In his impulse, Wu Xiaoyu wanted to release the videos and recordings, showing the whole village just how shameless, despicable, and dirty he was.

But that would only satisfy a momentary anger and at most get him removed as village head.

A new head would probably still be from the Niu Family.

This guy had high prestige in the Niu Family; once dethroned, he could still pull the strings from behind.

What’s the difference?

If he wanted to play, he had to play big, making sure Niu Mansheng lost all prestige even among his kin, isolating him completely.

Finding some legal violations and getting him jailed, that would be a one-and-done solution.

But how could he intimidate him again to keep him quiet for a while?

Since his useless son got bitten by dogs at the chicken farm last time, he rarely stepped out of the house.

Apart from his beloved son, did he have any other weak points?

More thought was needed!

After another failed scheme by village head Niu Mansheng, he felt not only disappointed and fearful but also a deep sadness.

Would he really lose to Wu Xiaoyu and have to give up?

Hearing from Mrs.

Liu that he had made recordings, Niu Mansheng worried if they would be published.

Last time with Mrs.

Liu, it was a video; now it was a recording.

How could he be so careless?

Niu Mansheng worried and felt uneasy for two whole days, but seeing that Wu Xiaoyu didn’t come to trouble him and no rumors spreading in the village, he calmed down.

It seemed that Wu Xiaoyu still feared his power.

As long as he remained village head and was supported by his kin, Wu Xiaoyu would always be beneath him.

Speaking of kin support, the summer harvest was approaching, and he needed to balance the interests of all family branches carefully.

Only then would they obey him.

Wu Xiaoyu, having been tricked by Niu Mansheng again, still hadn’t figured out a way to intimidate him.

So, he decided to let it go for now.

When his own prestige peaked in the village, then he’d strike decisively.

Though he felt humiliated by the unavenged scheme, there was a piece of good news that made him smile: Holy Land Hotel had initially agreed to purchase his goods.

That day, Huang Zhongqi bought his mushrooms, and the hotel’s chef used them to make several dishes.

The local gourmands who tried them were full of praise.

At a price of forty-one per catty, it wasn’t considered expensive, prompting Huang Zhongqi to decide to cooperate with Wu Xiaoyu.

However, Holy Land Hotel had many diners, and the daily mushroom consumption was at least fifty to sixty catties, costing about two thousand yuan for mushrooms alone each day.

This amount wasn’t much for Holy Land Hotel, but it involved various interests with existing suppliers, which Huang Zhongqi couldn’t single-handedly decide.

Therefore, they only reached preliminary online consensus, needing a face-to-face discussion for specifics.

Early one morning, Wu Xiaoyu hauled fifty or sixty catties of mushrooms to deliver to Juxian Inn in Longhe Town.

After the transaction with the procurement manager Wei Fanghua, he didn’t leave but went to the inn’s lobby.

Boss Chen Zhaofeng was auditing the restaurant’s accounts and noticed Wu Xiaoyu sitting there, ordering a basket of buns and some mushroom porridge.

He walked over to chat.

“Brother Wu, you finally decided to consume at my Juxian Inn?

You make so much money from me daily, you should let me earn yours too!” Chen Zhaofeng joked.

Having delivered goods for days, Wu Xiaoyu became somewhat familiar with him and knew he wasn’t narrow-minded, so he joked back, “Boss Chen, don’t you make enough money?

You care about my couple of copper coins?”

“A couple of copper coins?

Brother Wu, this basket of buns is thirty yuan, and the mushroom porridge is six yuan.

That’s thirty-six yuan in total, and you call it a couple of copper coins.

You must be rich now…”