Rustic Charm: The Doctor Immortal
Chapter 298: I Am Here, Not for Treating Illness

Chapter 298: Chapter 298: I Am Here, Not for Treating Illness

At this moment, inside an office on the 9th floor of the Tianbin Hotel.

"Damn it, my eyelid has been twitching all day, what’s going on?" Deng Tiancheng frowned, cursing, with a sense of foreboding.

The assistant beside him said: "President Deng, the famous doctor from the provincial capital will arrive in the next couple of days. While treating your wife, you should also get checked. Your health is important."

Deng Tiancheng’s eyes lit up, then quickly darkened again, and he said helplessly: "What famous doctor from the provincial capital? We’ve seen all sorts of doctors over the past two years, and my wife’s condition hasn’t improved a bit. If there’s really such a divine doctor out there, I’d be willing to lose ten years of my life!"

Deng Tiancheng’s tone was sincere. Zhang Xiuchun had married him in the countryside when they were in their teens. They had struggled together for half their lives and had a deep relationship. Her current illness was the most painful thing for him.

Seeing his boss in such a despondent state, the assistant quickly changed the subject: "The shantytown project is proceeding as planned. Chen Dashan will surely retreat in the face of difficulties. Hu San and dozens of brothers have blocked the engineering vehicles, and arrangements have also been made with the original residents. Even if Chen Dashan has a lot of money, no one dares to take it."

"Humph!"

Deng Tiancheng snorted coldly, with a look of pride on his face. Remembering how Chen Dashan had come to negotiate yesterday, he immediately called Zhao Ding, who agreed to Chen Dashan’s terms, doubling the price, and promising that the entire shantytown development would be handed over to him in the future.

It’s not just one commercial street; soon the whole shantytown will be his.

"Buzz..."

"Buzz!"

At this moment, Deng Tiancheng’s phone vibrated continuously on the desk. The assistant quickly bowed his head and said: "President Deng, I’ll go attend to my duties!"

"Hmm!"

Deng Tiancheng waved indifferently. He looked at the phone screen; it was his sister, Deng Tianchan. He answered immediately, and on the other end, Deng Tianchan’s voice was cheerful: "Brother, where did you find this divine doctor? With just a few needles, sister-in-law’s condition is already half better."

"Let me tell you, this doctor’s medical skills are exceptional, and he’s young and handsome too. Brother, your current taste isn’t bad!"

She teased with a laugh.

Deng Tiancheng was bewildered, divine doctor?

What divine doctor?

"The doctor I hired hasn’t arrived yet. What divine doctor? Tianchan, weren’t you fooled? How is your sister-in-law now?" Deng Tiancheng was very worried. As his business grew over the past two years, he had more and more rivals, and he only disclosed his wife’s and sister’s addresses to a few trusted people.

"It wasn’t the doctor you hired? His name is... Chen Dashan, that’s right, Chen Dashan..."

Deng Tianchan finished.

Deng Tiancheng’s heart skipped a beat. Today, he had just sent people to block the shantytown project; yesterday, he had agreed to cooperate with Chen Dashan, but today he turned against him. Now that Chen Dashan appeared at his home, he couldn’t think of any reason besides revenge.

"Tianchan, you... protect your sister-in-law well, I’m heading back right now," Deng Tiancheng said, hurrying to hang up.

At this moment, Deng Tiancheng was trembling with chills.

His wife and sister were his only family. If something happened to them, no amount of money or commercial streets would matter.

With trembling hands, Deng Tiancheng made several calls, quickly organizing his henchmen to rush home.

...

Half an hour later.

Deng Tiancheng’s face was pale: "Bang!" He kicked open the villa’s door, looking around nervously. In the familiar home, everything felt exceptionally warm and precious to him, but the current silence made countless ominous scenarios flood his mind.

Fearful and suffocated.

"Xiuchun?"

Deng Tiancheng shouted loudly, but there was no response. The empty living room made him feel suffocated. It had to be that dog Chen Dashan, unable to defeat him, who resorted to such shameful methods.

If anything happened to Zhang Xiuchun and Deng Tianchan, he would never let Chen Dashan go.

Seeing Deng Tiancheng trembling in the middle of the living room, the now-recovered Zhang Xiuchun’s eyes lit up. She called from the first floor: "Tiancheng, why are you back?"

Upon hearing the familiar voice, Deng Tiancheng looked up abruptly. Seeing Zhang Xiuchun looking normal, healthy even, and not at all like she was ill, his mind was thrown into chaos. What was happening?

"What are you staring at?"

Zhang Xiuchun glared at Deng Tiancheng playfully, holding a fruit tray in her hands, and continued: "Hurry up and come upstairs. The divine doctor is treating Little Sister. You really found us an incredible divine doctor with such outstanding medical skills. It must have taken quite some effort, right?"

Divine doctor?

So Chen Dashan was indeed at home!

Rage surged through Deng Tiancheng. With a wave of his hand, he led a dozen of his most capable men upstairs. Before reaching Deng Tianchan’s room, he heard his sister’s playful laughter: "Hahaha... Are you really a doctor? You have such an interesting way of talking. How about I treat you to dinner tonight?"

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

The voice was shy, with a hint of seduction.

Deng Tiancheng’s mind was a mess. He barged into the room, shouting angrily: "Chen Dashan, what do you think you’re doing?"

Hearing the angry shout, Chen Dashan turned around. Seeing Deng Tiancheng panting and standing at the door with a group of strong men, watching him warily, Chen Dashan smiled and stood up slowly: "Treating illnesses."

Treating illnesses?

Deng Tiancheng didn’t believe Chen Dashan’s lies. Lying on the bed with her clothes disheveled, Deng Tianchan quickly straightened her clothes when she saw her brother bringing people back: "Brother, you have no idea. Sister-in-law had a severe attack, and it’s thanks to Doctor Chen that she’s better. Otherwise, she might have been in the ICU by now. Also, Doctor Chen can even do massages; he fixed my lumbar strain..."

Before Deng Tianchan could finish, Zhang Xiuchun called from outside the door: "Thank goodness for Doctor Chen. He’s the only reason I survived. Tiancheng, you must thank him properly. Doctor Chen is the most skillful doctor I’ve ever met. Look at me; I’m as good as new now."

Zhang Xiuchun’s face was full of excitement and gratitude as she looked at Chen Dashan.

Deng Tiancheng frowned, not knowing what to think.

The assistant behind him whispered: "President Deng, I heard that Chen Dashan’s pharmaceutical company is very successful, and his medical skills are top-notch."

Deng Tiancheng finally reacted.

With a gloomy face, he looked at Chen Dashan: "Thank you for saving my wife. As for breaking into my house, I’ll let it slide this time. But if there’s a next time, remember, Chen Dashan, I will cripple you beyond repair!"

"Is that so?"

Chen Dashan’s eyes were calm as he looked directly at Deng Tiancheng: "I fear you might not have that ability!"

"You..."

Deng Tiancheng glared, about to erupt. The strong men behind him also looked furious. Chen Dashan said: "I didn’t come just to treat your wife and sister. I wanted to discuss the redevelopment of the shantytown."