Rustic Charm: The Doctor Immortal
Chapter 297 Emergency Rescue for Zhang Xiuchun

Chapter 297: Chapter 297 Emergency Rescue for Zhang Xiuchun

It wasn’t targeting himself, Hu San breathed a sigh of relief and quickly nodded, saying, "Yes, yes!"

"Rest assured, I will definitely complete the task!" Hu San patted his chest and promised. Though he didn’t understand why Chen Dashan had made a phone call and suddenly ordered his men to retreat, Hu San knew that Chen Dashan was not someone he and Deng Tiancheng could afford to provoke.

An hour later.

Chen Dashan brought Wu Hongling and Hu San, and the three of them found Deng Tiancheng’s villa together.

Deng Tiancheng may be ruthless, but he shouldn’t blame me for being unfaithful.

He could renege on his words, and I could take preemptive action too. As long as I find Deng Tiancheng’s wife, he won’t dare to disobey. Although holding a family member hostage was a bit unscrupulous, Chen Dashan couldn’t care less now. Zhao Qiqiang’s detention period was about to expire. Without County Magistrate Zhu’s support and an absolute backer to prevent Zhao Ding from manipulating things, Zhao Qiqiang would soon be released.

If that happens, getting Zhao Qiqiang back in would be harder than reaching the sky.

"We’re here!" Hu San whispered. Wu Hongling’s vigilant gaze swept around, fearing that Hu San might deceive her and Chen Dashan, so she had to be extra cautious.

"You go call the door!"

Wu Hongling gave Hu San a cold stare, her expression icy, as if she were a ruthless female assassin.

Hu San reluctantly nodded and said, "Alright!"

In his heart, he didn’t want to offend Deng Tiancheng either. Whether it was Chen Dashan or Deng Tiancheng, neither were people he could afford to upset. But now his life was in Chen Dashan’s hands, so he had to obey Chen Dashan first.

Hu San took a few steps forward, pressed the doorbell, and shouted toward the villa, "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, are you home?"

The doorbell rang for a while, but no one came to open the door.

Wu Hongling’s eyes were cold and stern as she stared at Hu San and said, "Are you sure this is Deng Tiancheng’s house? If you dare to lie to me, I will slice you into pieces."

"I’m really not lying to you!"

Seeing the fierce look of Wu Hongling, Hu San yelled even louder, "Sister-in-law, open the door!"

"Why are you yelling?"

"What are you doing in broad daylight?"

After a while, the armored door of the villa opened, and a woman in a floral camisole nightgown walked out. She had wavy curly hair, looked very enchanting, and her movements caused the nightgown to cling to her body, revealing curves that drew attention. The pair of large white rabbits on her chest bounced up and down, a sight to behold.

You could even see the seductive outlines.

The person who came out was Deng Tiancheng’s sister, Deng Tianchan, 25 years old, currently a manager at Deng Tiancheng’s hotel. She was just taking a rest today. Seeing Hu San outside through the iron gate, Deng Tianchan looked impatient. She didn’t even open the door, raising her snow-white arm and covering her red lips as she yawned, "Why did you come?"

"Speak up quickly."

She had seen Hu San before and knew that he was one of her brother’s henchmen.

"I... I..." Hu San stammered. As Deng Tianchan grew impatient and was about to turn around and leave, Chen Dashan took a step forward and said, "We’re here to see your sister-in-law."

Hearing the voice, Deng Tianchan turned her head and saw a tall, handsome man standing at the door. The key was the domineering confidence and sharp eyes exuding from him. Deng Tianchan’s eyes lit up, her face flushed, and she said, "Looking for my sister-in-law?"

Seeing an opportunity, Deng Tianchan quickly opened the door and smiled, "Is it that my brother knows that sister-in-law is unwell today? Sister-in-law just had an episode, and I was about to get her some medicine when you arrived."

"By the way, did my brother send you as the doctor?"

Deng Tianchan asked in surprise, her eyes scrutinizing Chen Dashan.

Hu San was sweating bullets, anxious and frightened. How was he supposed to explain? This was risky; false doctors would be exposed immediately since Deng Tiancheng’s wife was unwell. But Chen Dashan didn’t intend to save anyone; he probably planned to kidnap Deng Tiancheng’s wife and Deng Tianchan and leave immediately.

"Yes!"

Chen Dashan spoke calmly. Hu San looked at Chen Dashan in surprise; this guy not only had guts but could also act the part. Deng Tiancheng’s wife was ill; impersonating a doctor now would surely lead to exposure. But Chen Dashan had no intention of saving her; he planned to capture Deng Tiancheng’s wife and Deng Tianchan and leave at once.

"This way, I never imagined doctors could be so handsome these days?"

Deng Tianchan giggled, staring at Chen Dashan’s profile with admiration in her eyes. Her look made Chen Dashan feel warm inside, and seeing Deng Tianchan’s perky chest, he grew dry-mouthed.

Seeing Chen Dashan admiring her ample chest, Deng Tianchan smiled and moved closer. Over the years working under Deng Tiancheng, any man approaching her was quickly driven away by her brother. As a result, she was still a virgin, staring at Chen Dashan with myriad thoughts racing in her mind.

Their gazes were practically entwined, while Wu Hongling, following behind, rolled her eyes almost to the sky.

Deng Tiancheng’s villa covered a large area, with a garden and private swimming pool, decorated in a modern, minimalist, yet stylish manner. As they pushed open the main door, a strong medicinal scent hit them. Chen Dashan squinted and said, "Forsythia, angelica dahurica, ginseng, and antler velvet. Your sister-in-law’s illness is called cardiac paralysis in traditional Chinese medicine. Without timely treatment, it could be life-threatening."

"A Divine Doctor, indeed!"

Deng Tianchan turned, looking at Chen Dashan in shock. Without seeing the patient, just by the medicinal scent in the air, Chen Dashan knew her sister-in-law’s illness. His medical skill was incredible.

As they walked and talked, Deng Tianchan grew increasingly in awe of Chen Dashan, guiding him to her sister-in-law Zhang Xiuchun’s room.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

As they approached the room, an urgent coughing sounded from inside. Deng Tianchan pushed open the door, revealing a frail, thin middle-aged woman with a sallow face and abnormal flush, lying weakly on the bed. One arm dangled off the side, her breathing labored. Deng Tianchan’s pupils contracted as she rushed to Zhang Xiuchun’s side, shaking her, "Sister-in-law!"

"Sister-in-law, what’s wrong?"

"Sister-in-law, don’t scare me!"

Seeing this, Hu San suggested, "Shouldn’t we call 120? She’s in bad shape; sister-in-law is a good person, this..."

Before Hu San could finish, Chen Dashan stepped forward, pushing Deng Tianchan aside, saying, "Shaking her will only worsen her condition. Do you have needles? Silver needles, quickly find them!"

"Yes, yes!"

Deng Tianchan wiped her tears, rushed to a drawer, and found the silver needles.

Wu Hongling stood guard at the door, while Hu San looked at Chen Dashan, wanting to speak but hesitating. Staring at Zhang Xiuchun on the bed, anxiety and guilt surged in him. If he hadn’t brought Chen Dashan here, Zhang Xiuchun might have been taken to the hospital in time. If anything happened to her, Deng Tiancheng would never let him off.

"Here, the silver needles, they’re here!"

Deng Tianchan hurriedly brought out the silver needles. Chen Dashan sterilized them with alcohol and, using the Yin Yang Skill, began to administer the needles to Zhang Xiuchun. After a few insertions, her complexion normalized, her breathing steadied, and she slowly opened her eyes.