The Fortunate Demoniac Little Village Doctor
Chapter 492 - 492 466 Dazzling

492: Chapter 466: Dazzling 492: Chapter 466: Dazzling Zhao Yuhuan, drenched in sweat with a deathly pale face, was completely unable to utter a word after hearing these threatening words.

“Hey!

Are you even human?

Can’t you see she’s badly injured?

She’s just a girl, and you’re taking advantage of her weakness to threaten her like this, have you no shame?” Shi Qing’er directly addressed He Yinghui, unable to bear watching him carry on in such a manner.

He Yinghui didn’t care what Shi Qing’er said, as long as he could enjoy Zhao Yuhuan’s body, that’s all that mattered to him.

He let out a cold laugh, put on his helmet, and left.

Shi Qing’er and Lin Xiaoxiang helped Zhao Yuhuan sit down on a chair.

Zhao Yuhuan seemed in very bad shape, her lips devoid of any color, and she was still trembling.

“Miss Zhao, should we take you to the hospital?

You look really bad right now,” Lin Xiaoxiang said, frowning at Zhao Yuhuan.

Zhao Yuhuan suddenly grabbed Lin Xiaoxiang’s hand and after struggling for a while, she managed to say with difficulty, “No…

no!

I must keep my promise, win or lose, I can’t leave!”

Hearing Zhao Yuhuan’s answer, Shi Qing’er was on the verge of exploding in anger.

She couldn’t believe how stubborn Zhao Yuhuan was.

If it were her, she would have run away long ago.

Nothing is more important than one’s life.

After thinking it over, Lin Xiaoxiang suddenly had an idea.

She took Zhao Yuhuan’s arm and said, “Miss Zhao, our agent Liu knows some medical techniques, and he is a man of integrity.

Let him try to help you, it will definitely work!”

Shi Qing’er, listening on the side, had been nodding vigorously at first, then shook her head in disagreement with the “man of integrity” part.

Liu Hun thought of his Black Dragon Power too but hesitated when he remembered the strong side effects it had on women.

To his surprise, Lin Xiaoxiang brought it up on her own initiative.

Zhao Yuhuan looked at Liu Hun, considered that he was a celebrity, and that they were in a public place, and then nodded her agreement.

Lin Xiaoxiang and Shi Qing’er ushered Zhao Yuhuan into a changing room to rest, while Liu Hun followed with a pack of paper tissues and several clean towels.

Lin Xiaoxiang and Shi Qing’er settled Zhao Yuhuan on a chair and left, closing the changing room door behind them.

Liu Hun squatted in front of Zhao Yuhuan and said, “Miss Zhao, please take off your clothes so I can check your wounds.” Although Black Dragon Power didn’t require knowledge of what the issue was, Liu Hun still didn’t want Zhao Yuhuan to think of him as a monster, so he needed to keep up appearances.

Zhao Yuhuan, not being the coy type, unzipped her racing suit promptly after agreeing to the request.

With a “zip,” Liu Hun was momentarily stunned by what he saw.

Zhao Yuhuan was dressed quite simply underneath her racing suit.

The bottom was fine, just a pair of black shorts, but the top was a black, tight-fitting boob tube.

The black and white contrast, along with the short and tight top, squeezed out a large mound of pale smoothness, dazzling to behold.

Liu Hun quickly averted his eyes, then assisted Zhao Yuhuan in removing her racing suit entirely.

Zhao Yuhuan’s perfect body surprised Liu Hun; she had a more harmonious figure than most sportswomen, without the excess muscle, but also a healthier and more vibrant temperament than models.

Remarkably, despite years of racing, not a single part of her skin was damaged or tanned.

Liu Hun looked down at her jade-like, tender and long legs, only to notice a huge swollen lump on her left ankle.

No wonder Zhao Yuhuan was trembling all over when she took off her shoes; the problem lay there.

Thinking this to himself, Liu Hun looked up at Zhao Yuhuan, the once spirited and composed woman now dripping with sweat and a face full of pain.

Liu Hun placed Zhao Yuhuan’s left leg on his own and said to her, “Miss Zhao, close your eyes, it might…

cough, feel a bit odd.

Anyway…

it won’t be pain.

It will definitely get better.”

Zhao Yuhuan, not wanting to think too much anymore, just hoping to quickly get rid of the pain, obediently closed her eyes.

Liu Hun gently tapped Zhao Yuhuan’s delicate foot with the fingers of his right hand, and immediately unleashed the Black Dragon Power!

Zhao Yuhuan’s swollen ankle instantly returned to normal, the swelling vanishing in the blink of an eye.

Liu Hun looked at Zhao Yuhuan with some concern, but aside from the color returning to her face and the painful expression disappearing, she didn’t show any other reaction.

Luckily, this Zhao Yuhuan was naive and inexperienced in matters of men and women.

It seemed the towels and tissues were a needless preparation.

Liu Hun thought to himself, relieved.

“Liu…

Agent Liu, I feel much better now.

Can I open my eyes?” asked Zhao Yuhuan, who had been obediently keeping her eyes shut.

“Wait a little longer, just a while more,” Liu Hun replied to Zhao Yuhuan.

He still thought it best to keep up the act, so he began to gently massage Zhao Yuhuan’s soft foot.

“Giggle…” Zhao Yuhuan couldn’t help but let out a laugh, immediately covering her mouth, her eyelashes fluttering briefly, showing a very feminine side for just a fleeting moment.

“Miss Zhao, are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?” Liu Hun asked Zhao Yuhuan with concern, as he had not noticed her laughing and thought she might have some problem.

Zhao Yuhuan closed her eyes and shook her head, saying, “No, nothing, it’s just a bit itchy.”

“Thump thump thump!

Thump thump thump!

Poker-face man, are you done yet?

It’s your turn!” Shi Qing’er knocked on the door from outside.

“Done!” Liu Hun let go of Zhao Yuhuan’s foot and said, “Miss Zhao, you’re all right now.

You can open your eyes.”

When Zhao Yuhuan opened her eyes, she saw that her swollen ankle had indeed returned to normal, and it was as if nothing had ever happened, “It’s amazing…

Manager Liu, you…

are incredible.”

“A small issue only, I’ve got a race to attend now.” Liu Hun stood up as he spoke, not forgetting the bet he had with He Yinghui in front of everyone.

“Manager Liu!” Zhao Yuhuan suddenly grabbed Liu Hun’s hand and said, “Forgive my bluntness, but I fear your car might…”

Liu Hun rarely smiled and said, “The word ‘fear’ is not in my dictionary.

Remember, I am an all-around agent!” After that, he opened the changing room door and walked out with his head held high.

He…

Can this man really…

I don’t believe it!

Zhao Yuhuan’s mind was a whirlwind of thoughts as she hurriedly dressed and chased after him.

When Zhao Yuhuan caught up and arrived beside Shi Qing’er and Lin Xiaoxiang, Liu Hun was already in his car, surrounded by relentless laughter and mockery.

“Hahaha…

Take a photo!

Take a photo!

This is a rare sight to see in a thousand years!

An Audi on this kind of racetrack!

I’m going to die laughing!

This is so damn funny!”

“This Liu Hun, this Manager Liu, really doesn’t know whether he’s alive or dead.

This isn’t like writing songs with a pen or directing a group of hopping ladies!

Can he really handle a man’s sport like racing?”

“I think we should call an ambulance first.

Also, I feel that we should send a couple of people to help Liu Hun pick up tires on the gravel part of the track!

No, no, no!

We should send more people, and also help collect Liu Hun’s body!”

Liu Hun rolled up the window, his right hand gripping the steering wheel…

“Vroom vroom vroom…

screech.” Accompanied by the roaring sound of the car engine, the Audi took off.

“This…” Zhao Yuhuan couldn’t help frowning.

“Hahaha…

Is Liu Hun’s engine going to explode?

Or are the tires going to fly off?!” He Yinghui laughed madly nearby, and those around him were laughing even harder, as if they had never seen such a ridiculous and funny thing.

“No, that’s not right!” Zhao Yuhuan had been staring at the Audi speeding away and suddenly blurted out a word.

“What’s not right?!

Don’t scare me!

It can’t be that the tires are really going to fly off, right?!” Shi Qing’er said anxiously, almost bursting into tears.

“Whoosh!” The Audi driven by Liu Hun sped past them.

“Hahaha…

I’m dying of laughter, why haven’t the tires flown off yet!

Let’s see how long it took, I feel it’s almost ten min…

” He Yinghui laughed hysterically, raising his wrist to look…

and was stunned!

He simply couldn’t say the last word “minutes.”

“Damn it!

Is my watch broken?

Two and a half minutes!

My watch must be broken, look at yours…” He Yinghui started to say, then suddenly realized that the atmosphere around him had changed without him knowing when.

The jeers and mockeries had disappeared, everyone was bowed down fiddling with their own watches, every single one of them would rather believe their Rolex was broken than believe Liu Hun really ran in two and a half minutes.

“It can’t be…

just, how can the Audi generate such power!” Zhao Yuhuan finally spoke up about her doubts.

She couldn’t believe her eyes; this was clearly the speed of her first lap.

“His car must have been modified?!” Zhao Yuhuan asked Lin Xiaoxiang and Shi Qing’er.

Shi Qing’er was clueless, only worried about the wheels popping off, having no idea about modifications, and Lin Xiaoxiang shook her head saying, “I don’t think so, I often ride in that car, it’s always around.”

How is that possible…

Zhao Yuhuan’s mind was about to explode.

As Liu Hun completed each lap faster than the last, He Yinghui stood there like someone who had forgotten to take his stupid pills, dumbstruck and feeling as if he were watching a sci-fi movie.

Those who had jeered and mocked around him had all taken off their watches, not one willing to look at the time.

Watches they usually couldn’t wait to show off now felt like slaps across their cheeks, each glance accompanied by a resounding smack.

“Screech!” After the last lap, Liu Hun’s Audi car smoothly braked at the finish line.

“Oh my God!

Mr.

Liu!

You really are a miracle!

You’ve set a record with an average of two minutes and fifteen seconds per lap!

I am truly looking forward to seeing the results when you drive our one-77!

You are the rightful owner of the one-77!” David Lee hurried over, excitedly grabbing Liu Hun’s hand, as selling to Liu Hun would have a greater advertising effect than selling to these second-generation rich kids!

The group who prided themselves on being “playboys,” “car emperors,” and “speedsters” had all become mute, looking around, as if they were just there to watch and had never been part of the scene.

“Humph!” These people chose to forget, but Shi Qing’er would not.

She casually picked up a megaphone, then approached He Yinghui and said through the megaphone, “Excuse me!

Why didn’t the tires fly off?!

Excuse me!

Didn’t you say you were going to bully others?

Why are you the one getting bullied?!

Excuse me, aren’t you some kind of playboy?!

Are you still feels like playboy now?”