Rural Doctor Enters the City: Whoever Touches My Wife, I’ll Take Them Down!
Chapter 483: Testing!

Chapter 483: Chapter 483: Testing!

Zhao Family in the provincial city.

In a room, Zhou Yu lay on the bed, unconscious, and around him, more than a dozen doctors were examining him with various instruments.

Zhao Jianlong and Zhao Fei’er, among others, waited anxiously by the side.

Zhao Jianlong’s face was full of anxiety.

"Fei’er, are you certain nothing happened, and no one intruded into the ancestral hall?"

Zhao Fei’er’s eyes reddened as she spoke:

"Great-Grandfather, I am absolutely certain, I was at the door the whole time, I never left, no one approached the ancestral hall."

"Then how could Zhou Yu suddenly become like this?"

"Did he say anything?"

"He... it seemed like he did, but I didn’t hear it clearly."

As Zhao Fei’er spoke, tears had started to ’whoosh’ down her face.

"Fei’er, don’t cry. These doctors are the best in the provincial city, with them here, Zhou Yu will be fine."

Zhao Jianlong said, trying to console her.

Just then, the chief physician walked over.

"Mr. Zhao, sorry, but after repeated checks, we really can’t figure out what exactly is wrong with the patient."

"We can only surmise that the patient might have a brain issue."

Zhao Jianlong froze, then angrily said:

"What kind of talk is that?"

"What do you mean by surmise?"

"You are supposed to be the best doctors in the provincial city, and after all this time, you only have a surmise? I’ll tell you, don’t worry about the cost, use whatever methods you have, you must cure him for me."

The doctor’s face showed bitterness.

"Mr. Zhao, I wish for the patient to wake up more than you do, but really... we have used all the methods we could, we are truly helpless now."

"Given the current situation, you could try contacting one of the three Saint Physicians to see if they have a way. Maybe only they can solve this."

"By the way, not long ago, Saint Physician Sun was in the provincial city, I don’t know if he has left yet."

After the doctor finished speaking, he packed his things and left.

Seeing the doctors leave, Zhao Fei’er was so anxious she cried her eyes out.

"Great-Grandfather, what do we do now?"

Zhao Jianlong took a deep breath.

"Fei’er, don’t panic, I will try to contact Saint Physician Sun immediately."

"No matter the cost, I will make Zhou Yu wake up."

"Thank you, Great-Grandfather."

Just then, the Zhao Family butler rushed in, panic-stricken.

"Master, it’s not good, someone has broken in."

"They’ve even injured the gatekeeper."

Hearing this, Zhao Jianlong’s face turned grim. At such a critical juncture, someone dared to cause trouble. He strode out furiously.

At the gate, he saw a one-armed man who had barged in.

Behind him, two members of the Zhao Family Protectors were lying on the ground, unconscious.

Zhao Jianlong barked:

"Who are you? Do you know where you are?"

"Who gave you the guts to break in?"

"I am a protector of the Letian Association."

The visitor was none other than Mr. Second.

"A protector of the Letian Association?"

Zhao Jianlong’s face slightly changed.

"My Zhao Family has no dealings with your Letian Association; why would you intrude upon my Zhao Family’s property? What is your intention?"

Mr. Second smiled faintly as he spoke.

"I heard Zhou Yu, Mr. Zhou, was here. I specially came to find him for a matter. Where is he? Bring him out."

Zhao Jianlong’s eyes twitched slightly as he said sternly:

"Zhou Yu is not with me."

Being extremely astute, Mr. Second could tell Zhao Jianlong was lying with just one glance.

He laughed coldly:

"Since I’ve come to the Zhao Family, it naturally means I’ve received reliable information that he is here."

"Why bother denying it?"

"Or could it be he’s run into some trouble and is unable to meet me?"

When Mr. Second made this statement, his face was filled with excitement.

Zhao Jianlong was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized what was happening, and shouted angrily:

"What do you mean?"

"Could it be that Zhou Yu’s current condition is your doing?"

Hearing Zhao Jianlong’s rebuke, the smile on Mr. Second’s face could no longer be contained.

From the moment he stepped into the Zhao Family and injured their protectors without seeing Zhou Yu, he was eighty percent sure that Zhou Yu was indeed in trouble.

Now, Zhao Jianlong’s words added another ten percent to his confidence.

However, ninety percent was still not enough.

He needed one hundred percent confirmation.

Mr. Second sneered, and without another word, suddenly threw a punch.

Bang!

Zhao Jianlong, completely unprepared, took a punch to the chest and was sent flying backward, spitting blood as he went.

"Great-Grandfather."

Zhao Fei’er cried out in alarm and rushed over to help Zhao Jianlong up.

By then, all of the Zhao Family’s protectors had gathered, encircling Mr. Second.

But Mr. Second did not pay any heed to these protectors; his gaze was fixed intently on Zhao Fei’er.

"Who would have thought, the Zhao Family has such a beauty."

A lecherous glint flickered in Mr. Second’s eyes.

The Zhao Family protectors were nearly spitting fire from their eyes.

"You’re courting death!"

The group of protectors, filled with rage, prepared to make their move.

However, Mr. Second, with utter disdain, did not take these protectors seriously at all.

Instead, he shouted loudly to the surroundings:

"Zhou Yu, I’ll give you ten seconds to show yourself. If I don’t see you in ten seconds, I’m going to kill Zhao Jianlong right away."

"Arrogant!"

The Zhao Family protectors could no longer hold back; they shouted in unison and prepared to strike.

But just at that moment, a weak voice from Zhao Jianlong came:

"Stop!"

"Family Head!"

Their eyes filled with frustration and anger, but Zhao Jianlong still waved his hand, signaling them to back down.

Zhao Jianlong was very clear that the highest cultivation among his family’s protectors was merely the Great Innate Realm. Although it was similar in realm to Mr. Second, their actual strength was quite ordinary, built up with the help of Spiritual Medicine.

Moreover, considering the terrifying strength of the Letian Association, Zhao Jianlong was not keen on making enemies with them unless absolutely necessary.

With assistance, Zhao Jianlong was helped up; his face was pallid as he looked toward Mr. Second and spoke furiously:

"What exactly do you want?"

"Does your Letian Association really want to be at odds with my Zhao Family?"

Mr. Second chuckled coldly.

"You overestimate your Zhao Family. To be at odds with you? Are you even worthy?"

"Enough of this nonsense; ten seconds are up. Since Zhou Yu hasn’t appeared, it’s your turn to die."

Mr. Second threw a punch toward Zhao Jianlong again.

The mighty Gang Jin almost exploded the air as it rushed straight for Zhao Jianlong’s head.