Rustic Charm: The Doctor Immortal
Chapter 20: Looking Down on People with Dog Eyes

Chapter 20: Chapter 20: Looking Down on People with Dog Eyes

"So that’s how it is, I understand, sis. I’ll make sure to handle this matter." Chen Dashan said.

Wang Shiman replied, "Dashan, I’ll send you Peng Hu’s phone number and address. You go directly to find him. I’ve already informed Peng Hu about this. Just tell him you’re my brother, the doctor, and he’ll understand."

"Mm."

After hanging up the phone, he immediately received a text message from Wang Shiman with the phone number and address.

Chen Dashan glanced at it, stepped on the gas, and drove to Red Leaf Resort.

Red Leaf Resort was located in the quiet and verdant hills of Longshan Town.

It was a large leisure villa, rumored to have many big investors behind it with significant backing, and often attracted many county bosses who drove there to play.

Chen Dashan had heard of Red Leaf Resort a long time ago; it was a famous money-burning den with a hotel for banquets and hot springs for bathing.

Villagers from all around considered it an honor to have spent money at the resort, where the spending standard was quite high.

It was said that they offered special services privately, including an underground casino.

The owner of Red Leaf Resort was named Peng Hu, a formidable figure in Longshan Town, with a significant reputation and powerful connections, ranking as a top boss in the county.

Chen Dashan parked his car in the outside lot and walked into the resort.

He went to the reception hall of the hotel lobby.

He dialed Peng Hu’s number as provided by Wang Shiman, but it didn’t go through.

Tap, tap, tap.

At that moment, a tall woman walked down from upstairs.

She was dressed in a black professional suit with a tight skirt, sexy black stockings encasing her shapely long legs, and high heels.

Chen Dashan glanced at her and discovered that she was quite attractive, with charming looks and a slightly cold temperament, wearing a badge identifying her as Li Jiao, the hotel lobby manager of the resort.

"Hello, Manager Li, I’m looking for Peng Hu, Mr. Peng." Chen Dashan said politely.

"Looking for President Peng?" Li Jiao slightly frowned, glancing at Chen Dashan with a haughty and disdainful expression.

"Do you think a big shot like President Peng is someone a country bumpkin like you can meet just like that?" Li Jiao said impatiently.

Judging by Chen Dashan’s rustic appearance and worn-out WuLing car keys, she immediately pegged him as a local hillbilly, too low for her to bother with.

Chen Dashan slightly frowned; Li Jiao’s attitude was truly off-putting.

He said in a low voice, "I have an appointment with Mr. Peng. His phone isn’t going through right now. You’d better inform Mr. Peng immediately, or you won’t be able to bear the consequences of delaying our matter."

"You have an appointment with President Peng? I can’t bear the responsibility?"

Li Jiao looked at Chen Dashan with the same expression one would give an idiot, covering her mouth and bursting into laughter.

It was too funny that a bumpkin like him dared to claim he had an appointment with Mr. Peng.

"You country bumpkin, why don’t you go look at yourself in a puddle to see what you look like, daring to claim you know President Peng?"

"Get lost now. I don’t have time to waste on you. If you bother me again, I’ll have security throw you out!"

Li Jiao assumed an air of superiority, brazenly mocking Chen Dashan.

She prided herself on being the hotel lobby manager for several years and claimed to have met numerous big bosses. Her sharp eyes immediately deemed Chen Dashan as someone of no significance.

People of such low stature were not worthy of being treated with any courtesy by her.

"Manager Li, arrange a banquet for me."

At that moment, a pot-bellied man in a suit walked in.

"Sure, President Yang. I’ll arrange it for you right away!"

Li Jiao smiled sweetly, her attitude shifting a hundred and eighty degrees, and she hurried to attend to the man.

She didn’t forget to turn around and warn Chen Dashan, "Bumpkin, if you’re still here when I get back, you won’t like what happens next!"

Chen Dashan coldly smirked inside. What a snobbish, two-faced chameleon.

Who does she think she’s looking down on?

However, Chen Dashan didn’t take Li Jiao’s behavior to heart. After three years of being blind and lame, his mentality had toughened immensely, and such minor incidents weren’t worth getting angry over.

Just as Li Jiao left with President Yang.

Beep beep.

Chen Dashan’s phone rang.

Peng Hu was calling back.

Three minutes later.

A man in a black suit arrived at the lobby.

"Are you Mr. Chen? President Peng sent me to escort you. Please follow me." The man said politely.

Chen Dashan nodded and followed the man to a luxurious private room inside the resort.

In the private room, there was a large gray-brown sofa, and a bald man in a black leather jacket was leaning on it, smoking.

In front of him was a coffee table with several bottles of red wine and some fruits and snacks.

Several men in black stood respectfully on both sides of the sofa.

"So you are President Wang’s adopted brother, Chen Dashan, Mr. Chen?" The bald man said, holding a cigarette and sizing up Chen Dashan.

"Yes, Mr. Peng, I am Chen Dashan." Chen Dashan nodded, also sizing up Peng Hu.

Peng Hu’s appearance was quite fierce, with a deep scar on his forehead.

His fierce eyes gave off a strong sense of oppression.

"President Wang said your medical skills are excellent. I want you to see if my right hand can be cured." Peng Hu said slowly, "If you can fix it, I’ll ensure your prosperity and safety in Longshan Town."

With that, Peng Hu rolled up his sleeve. It was evident that his right arm had a significant indentation at the joint, with the entire arm being somewhat bent and deformed.

Chen Dashan took a serious look; it was clear the bone was broken.

"Mr. Peng, your right hand’s bone is broken. If you go to the hospital for treatment, it will probably require surgery. Moreover, this hand will be weak thereafter, virtually half-crippled..." Chen Dashan said slowly.

"Hmph." Peng Hu sneered, interrupting and shaking his head with a disdainful expression.

A man in black beside him explained, "Mr. Chen, President Peng has already visited the county hospital. All the experts said the same thing, that it can be treated only with surgery, making it almost useless."

"President Peng needs it fully healed without any sequelae. If your skills are like those of the mediocre doctors, then there’s no need to continue."

Peng Hu silently smoked, clearly signaling that he was ready to send Chen Dashan away.

"President Wang’s divine doctor brother seems no better than this. Looks like just a pretty face to woo President Wang, without any real skills." Peng Hu said nonchalantly.

Unperturbed, Chen Dashan smiled and said, "Mr. Peng, I haven’t finished speaking. Please hear me out."

"If someone else were to treat it, Mr. Peng, even if your hand were healed, it would end up crippled."

"But I have a way to fully restore your hand, making it as strong as before."