Peerless Divine Doctor in the City of Flowers
Chapter 203: The Nature of the Alpha Wolf

Chapter 203: Chapter 203: The Nature of the Alpha Wolf

The atmosphere inside the tea room subtly changed in an instant.

It was dominated by Zhou Weimin’s intense and compelling presence.

Lin Fan suddenly revealed a hint of a smile.

"Old squad leader, what is the Wolf Teeth in your eyes?"

"In my heart, the Wolf Teeth are a group of uncontrollable beasts, monsters who fear not death, fierce gods who never bow to the devil, and truly passionate men who are persistently unyielding."

Zhou Weimin, with a smile, looked at Lin Fan: "Unfortunately, meeting you today, I suddenly feel that all those legends are false. A person who dares not speak a single truth does not deserve the name of the Wolf Teeth, does not deserve the privilege of commanding outside the military order, and certainly does not deserve the title of the nation’s shadow shield."

"Old squad leader, your reverse psychology might work on greenhorns, but it’s meaningless to me now."

After listening, Lin Fan revealed a smile.

He picked up the teacup and took a sip: "However, since the old squad leader has put it that way, it’s obvious that you also want to know your date of doom. I predict that you’ll be dead within three days. Are you satisfied now?"

"Lin Fan, don’t talk nonsense!"

Zhao Jiaqi hastily interrupted Lin Fan from the side.

The old leader is known for his robust health.

How could he possibly live only three more days.

"Mr. Zhao, you’d better understand, I’m not a Dragon Teeth member; I’m not under your control. Although I’m somewhat henpecked, sadly you don’t qualify to be my woman with that look, so you’d better not speak to me in that tone!"

Lin Fan glanced at Zhao Jiaqi.

"You... How can you speak such vulgar words in front of the leader!"

Zhao Jiaqi was taken aback.

Her face turned crimson with embarrassment.

"How is it vulgar? Perhaps it’s your mind that’s dirty."

Lin Fan snorted coldly: "Didn’t I tell you, if you’re too hot-tempered, go find a man to vent your anger. Laozi wasn’t controlled even when I was a soldier, and now that I’m retired, it seems I have even less need to care."

"You... Leader... look at him!"

Zhao Jiaqi, at a loss for words, could only turn to look at Zhou Weimin.

"Jiaqi, he’s right. The Wolf Teeth aren’t governed by the three armies. I’m just a retired old man and can’t control him. Moreover, he’s the Divine Doctor, who even cured my grandson’s heart condition. Since you don’t understand medicine, if he says I’m going to die in a few days, you should stay out of it."

Zhou Weimin revealed a smile.

Lin Fan’s current behavior was more like those warriors in the legends who were the least like warriors.

Because only when they were more terrifying than devils,

could they make the enemy lose heart at the mere mention of them.

"Young man, since you’ve said all this, should I start preparing for the afterlife?"

"That’s not necessary unless you believe me, then there’s still hope."

Lin Fan smiled, picked up a pen, and quickly wrote a prescription: "Give this to Li Yizhen and have him prepare the medication for you to carry at all times. If things go south, take the medicine immediately."

"This pill can defy heaven and save my life?"

Zhou Weimin eyed the densely packed list of medicines with skepticism.

"Of course not. What I wrote is a prescription, not an Immortal Pill. You won’t become immortal after eating it, but it’ll help you hold on until I can show up because, after all, I can’t possibly stick by your side every moment."

Lin Fan smiled and stood up: "Old squad leader, I’ve said my piece, whether you believe it is up to you."

"Kid, I’ll trust you this once. If I fall ill, I’ll owe you a favor. From here on out, all my resources will be at your disposal. But if I make it past my eightieth birthday in good health, what do you plan to say then?"

Zhou Weimin watched as Lin Fan walked away.

"If you can live to celebrate your eightieth birthday in peace, I’ll give you three bows and nine kowtows at your birthday feast and offer an apology,"

Lin Fan shrugged his shoulders firmly.

"Alright, a promise is a promise, and it cannot be taken back. I’ll wait for you to kowtow and apologize at my birthday feast,"

Zhou Weimin laughed heartily.

Even after Lin Fan had left, he remained motionless.

"Mr. Zhou, I think this guy is just putting on an act to scare people,"

With the outsiders gone, Zhao Jiaqi’s way of calling him changed in an instant.

After all, Zhou Weimin and her grandfather were very close friends.

The two families interacted frequently.

Of course, she did not want this private friendship to be known by others.

"Jiaqi, your Mr. Zhou may be old, but he’s not senile yet. I can still tell who’s genuine and who’s fake,"

Zhou Weimin said with a smile, holding the prescription left by Lin Fan: "He’s the pack leader, the leader of the Wolf Teeth Special Combat Brigade. If he needs to resort to such despicable tricks to deceive, then there’s no one left in this world to trust."

"What does it matter if he’s the pack leader? He’s still a stinking ruffian who spends his days womanizing and spewing filth like a crude brute. With someone like him, overstepping boundaries can happen at any time. He just relies on his abilities to do whatever he pleases. I bet he’ll run into trouble sooner or later,"

Zhao Jiaqi said with a cold face.

From their very first unpleasant encounter,

it was destined that their relationship wouldn’t turn out well.

"Then you are mistaken. Every warrior of the Wolf Teeth Special Combat Brigade is a true man, with their own standards of what it means to be ’out of line’. If you say he’s a bit brutal, I can accept that, but to say he is without any bottom line is absolutely impossible. After all, that team is the shadow shield of the nation, with a significance you can’t even imagine,"

Zhou Weimin said with a chuckle, shaking his head.

Her subjective opinion was too strong.

"What can a bunch of savages represent?"

Zhao Jiaqi retorted disdainfully.

"That’s because you don’t understand. Just yesterday, your grandfather called me to keep an eye on Lin Fan, but now seeing you two together, quite a match, puts my mind at ease,"

Zhou Weimin said with a smile.

"At ease? At ease about what? Mr. Zhou, you must be mistaken. That savage and I don’t even have the most basic of friendships. If I were able to beat him, I’d certainly teach this disrespectful guy a harsh lesson!"

Zhao Jiaqi glared, her face full of disbelief.

"Exactly, teach him a harsh lesson. ’A slap and a tickle’ as they say. Your grandfather and your grandmother were also bickering sweethearts. It seems you two could be as well. In times like these, you can’t afford to lose face,"

Zhou Weimin laughed with contentment.

"Mr. Zhou, what are you talking about? Who dares say we are bickering sweethearts... I can’t coexist under the same sky with him. A man like him who plays with women doesn’t deserve to be called human..."

The harsher Zhao Jiaqi cursed, the happier Zhou Weimin laughed.

This was the feeling of true bickering sweethearts.

"Mr. Zhou, just urge a marriage then, or even a blind date would do, but it will never happen with him!"

Zhao Jiaqi was on the verge of tears.

Why would her family want to link her up with someone like him?

"Alright, Jiaqi, we’re not in a rush with this marriage thing. If you can provide me with a great-grandchild next year, that would work too. I won’t keep you any longer. Remember to push on, and make sure you bring him along on my birthday,"

Zhou Weimin finished speaking and stood up to leave.

Leaving behind a bemused Zhao Jiaqi.

"This is just setting up an absurd arranged marriage, not to mention great-grandchildren—I wouldn’t marry him, even if it were to a pig or a dog!"