Rustic Charm: The Doctor Immortal
Chapter 147: Lifting Ning Caizhu’s Veil

Chapter 147: Chapter 147: Lifting Ning Caizhu’s Veil

Chen Dashan, beaming with satisfaction, withdrew his hand and moved his large hand to Ning Caizhu’s curvy hips, giving them a firm squeeze.

He felt contented.

Otherwise, all that True Qi would have been wasted, a loss-making deal that Chen Dashan never engaged in.

With the white chiffon fluttering and fragrance swirling around, Chen Dashan, as if possessed, reached out and pulled off the veil covering Ning Caizhu’s face.

Beauty like jade—an understatement in describing Ning Caizhu. Her skin was snow-white and flawless, with an oval face and exquisite, dimensional features that resembled a perfect piece of art, leaving no room for criticism.

Her captivating eyes, lively and aesthetically pleasing, complemented her allure.

Describing her beauty as devastating to the state and city seemed no exaggeration, enhanced by her unique noble aura, her face could outshine all movie stars.

And her demeanor was not something any movie star could possess.

Yet, right beneath her right eye, a dark red birthmark made her otherwise stunning appearance lose its luster.

At that moment, Ning Caizhu was stunned.

Feeling Chen Dashan’s pinch, her body shuddered, yet she did not resist.

She could clearly feel the effects of the treatment Chen Dashan administered just now. Although she did not know what method Chen Dashan had used, her body felt the most comfortable it had in two years at this moment.

Chen Dashan seemed to indeed have a cure.

But how dare Chen Dashan lift her veil?

Ever since she was poisoned, no man had ever seen her face. Ning Caizhu was an extremely proud person—her stunning beauty naturally brought confidence wherever she appeared.

But after being poisoned, the red birthmark on her face became more and more prominent. She never showed her face without a veil, as her appearance was her taboo.

Ning Caizhu could hardly contain her anger, and just as she was about to explode, Chen Dashan smiled and said, "Ning Caizhu, you better think it through. The Nine-leaf Lotus is just a catalyst, it might not cure your poison, but I can. If you decide, come back to me anytime."

"In your dreams!"

Remembering what Chen Dashan had mentioned about Dual Cultivation, Ning Caizhu’s face turned crimson, and she looked furiously at him.

Chen Dashan did not indulge her. Since she was unwilling, he did not insist on staying.

He simply let go.

With a thud, Ning Caizhu was dropped onto the ground, looking very disheveled.

"How dare you ridicule me?"

Ning Caizhu sat on the ground, glaring ferociously at Chen Dashan, wishing she could tear this annoying ghost to pieces. Using both feet, she scrambled up from the ground, fuming as she stared at Chen Dashan, her celestial demeanor completely gone.

Chen Dashan, without even a glance at her, indifferently said, "You know, with that kind of temper, by the time you decide you want to practice Dual Cultivation with me, I might not even be interested."

"Miss Ning, please leave!"

"You..."

Driven to distraction by anger, Ning Caizhu glared menacingly at Chen Dashan, knowing she could neither defeat nor argue with him, staying would only embarrass her further.

Ning Caizhu pushed open the glass door and left the fruit shop.

...

At that moment, parked in a suburban area, sit a Maybach.

Ning Caizhu, with her veil on, sat in the backseat resting with her eyes closed, while Old Tang turned his head, stared at Ning Caizhu for a long while, and after much deliberation, finally spoke, "Miss, how should we deal with this Chen Dashan?"

"For his audacity to treat Miss with such disrespect today, he deserves death, not to mention he dared to lift Miss’s veil. Just because he’s a country bumpkin, he thinks he can act so recklessly? That’s a death sentence!"

As his emotions heightened, Old Tang clutched his stomach, his face contorted with pain.

Today, this vengeance must be exacted.

As Ning Caizhu listened to Old Tang’s words, her mind was in disarray. She remembered the moment when Chen Dashan’s "handgun" was pointed at her, how she was held in his arms, their shared body warmth, and the sound of their beating hearts.

Ning Caizhu’s heart was in turmoil, along with the fiery heat of the giant dragon.

That scorching, searing sensation was something Ning Caizhu had never experienced before. Just thinking about it made her cheeks flush hotly, as if her body was reacting in marvelous ways beyond her control.

Ning Caizhu slowly opened her eyes, and Old Tang immediately bowed his head, not daring to meet her gaze.

Ning Caizhu said, "This Chen Dashan is not just a simple fruit seller. His strength surpasses both yours and mine. Such a young man, without the support of a powerful background, must possess either exceptional talent or guidance from a master."

"And with Chen Dashan’s medical skill, I am even more astonished. Old Tang, you must send someone to investigate Chen Dashan thoroughly once more."

"Yes!"

Old Tang bowed his head, not daring to say another word.

Seeing that Ning Caizhu didn’t mention how to exact revenge on Chen Dashan, Old Tang was discontented. After a moment of contemplation, he continued, "Miss, Chen Dashan is so reckless, not only refusing to sell the Nine-leaf Lotus but even daring to humiliate you by removing your veil in public. I cannot swallow this humiliation."

"How about I contact the family head right now? We can have experts from the city come over and teach this youngster a lesson?"

As Ning Caizhu recalled Chen Dashan’s handsome face, her heartbeats quickened slightly. His appearance was superior to many young masters from the city, yet his character was complicated and elusive.

Ning Caizhu frowned and said, "It’s just Chen Dashan’s medical skill..."

Knowing that Ning Caizhu was cautious and reluctant to offend Chen Dashan too deeply, Old Tang continued, "We’re not actually trying to eradicate him entirely, just teach him a lesson so that he’ll respect you more in the future and know the power of the Ning Family."

"Hmm!"

Only then did Ning Caizhu nod in agreement that Chen Dashan, being so arrogant, indeed deserved a lesson.

Old Tang’s lips curled up, his expression indiscernible as he bowed his head.

The Maybach lingered by the lakeside for a moment before driving into the only hillside villa in Furong County.

...

On the other side.

Chen Dashan sat in the office, observing everything outside the window, the downsized vehicles on the road, and the bustling crowd.

Chen Dashan interlaced his fingers, savoring the interaction he had just had with Ning Caizhu.

The capricious miss was indeed very beautiful, exactly Chen Dashan’s type, with skin so delicate it seemed breakable and an exceptionally smooth touch. He just didn’t know what it would feel like to have her beneath him.

Recalling Ning Caizhu’s slender legs and her plump little buns, something in Chen Dashan began to swell.

With her special constitution and unique aura, such a woman could be considered a rare jewel among humans.

The more Chen Dashan thought about it, the hotter he felt, as if a ball of fire was growing at the pit of his stomach and spreading upwards.

"Knock knock knock..."

The clear sound of knocking came, and Chen Dashan looked up to see a graceful figure reflected on the frosted glass door. Chen Dashan spoke, "Come in!"

Zhang Xuewen entered the office wearing a form-fitting uniform.

With a stack of documents held against her chest, she looked at Chen Dashan and said, "Brother Dashan, I’ve brought you the documents, this is the report on the fruit yield from the orchard."

Speaking, Zhang Xuewen walked towards Chen Dashan in high heels, twisting her waist as she moved.

Chen Dashan glanced her up and down. Normally, this girl dressed in a youthful and pretty fashion, but in this uniform, she seemed both sexy and still a bit innocent, giving her a different vibe.

Her body’s curves were attractive, her white blouse stretched tight across her chest, the buttons looking as though they might pop off at any moment. At a glance, one could even see a hint of what lay beneath.