The Supreme Wild Young Master
Chapter 253 Natural Body Fragrance_1

Chapter 253: Chapter 253 Natural Body Fragrance_1

In TianDu City, Xitan district, inside the Bureau Chief’s office at the Security Sub-Bureau.

Tao Weiran faced the Discipline Committee Secretary sitting in his office, expressing his difficulty managing the situation, "Secretary, Xiao Ma’s case is a tough one."

The Discipline Committee Secretary frowned, "Is it sentencing?"

"Indeed, the evidence for the car accident is solid. Xiao Ma severely wounded someone and subsequently fled. The sentence would be no less than three years and no more than seven years of fixed-term imprisonment," replied Tao Weiran.

If Zhang Xian was not involved, he would undoubtedly avoid offending the Discipline Committee Secretary. Considering that Zhang Xian is quite a formidable character and hard to handle, he dared not show favoritism.

Keep in mind; Zhang Xian has the city party secretary backing him. Given the irrefutable evidence, can the Discipline Committee Secretary outmaneuver the city party secretary?

Moreover, Secretary Qian has a powerful figure with strong ties behind him, whose influence is not to be underestimated. Secretary Qian has been serving as an official for many years without any negative news. He’s essentially untouchable.

"Isn’t there any other way to handle this?" The Discipline Committee Secretary’s brows furrowed further.

The Discipline Committee Secretary had come personally, and Tao Weiran didn’t give him face. The Secretary being a Hall level official, how could he be unable to press onto a Division level official?

Knowing that the Discipline Committee Secretary was infuriated, Tao Weiran dared not offend Zhang Xian any further. He braced himself and said, "Unless it’s settled privately."

"Hmm, I’ll go talk to Zhang Xian," The Discipline Committee Secretary stood up and said, "Chief Tao, you’re doing a good job. You’re an excellent official!"

Tao Weiran gave a hollow laugh but remained silent.

He wasn’t foolish. He knew that the Discipline Committee Secretary wasn’t complimenting him. Instead, there was a hint of sarcasm in his voice. It signified trouble for him.

Of course, he still hoped that the city party secretary would protect him. After all, he was helping Zhang Xian, and if the city party secretary ignored that, it would be quite a disgrace. In this matter, he was in the right.

"My son is temporarily staying at your Sub-Bureau. I hope you won’t make things difficult for him. Even though he was wrong, he’s still a child,"

The Discipline Committee Secretary cast a glance at Tao Weiran and left, saying, "As for Zhang Xian, I’ll go talk to him, and I’ll let you know as soon as I have a result. When the time comes, I’ll personally pick up my son."

Tao Weiran nodded repeatedly, politely showing the city party secretary out with a smile.

However, inwardly he was not as enthusiastic as he appeared. He silently sneered. From what he knew about Zhang Xian, the committee secretary’s proposal was set to backfire.

...

In TianDu City’s First Hospital, in one of the wards,

Old Man Wang had just left the operating room and was lying in his ward. Both his legs were wrapped in thick plaster, and bandages also swathed his body.

A woman and a little child sat beside the bed, gazing blankly at Old Man Wang on the bed.

"Creak..."

Suddenly, the door of the ward was pushed open, and a young man walked in with four women and a child.

The woman asked in a puzzled tone when she saw the visitors, "Who are you?"

The visitors were precisely Zhang Xian and Mo Shaoyun, among others.

Upon seeing the woman’s red, swollen eyes and haggard face, Zhang Xian said, "Miss, we’re from Lingxiao Villa. We have come here to see Old Man Wang."

The woman nodded accordingly and stepped aside.

She was a reasonable person. The entire hospital fee was borne by Lingxiao Villa, which also promised to help her fight for justice. As such, she didn’t make a fuss.

The responsibility for such a car accident wasn’t mainly on Lingxiao Villa, but rather on the second generation kid who had been driving the car.

Zhang Xian walked to the bedside, looked over Old Man Wang, and found that apart from the crushed and deformed legs, the rest of the areas were not severely injured, feeling relieved.

As long as Old Man Wang’s legs weren’t amputated, he had a way to cure him.

After seeing Old Man Wang on the bed, Mo Shaoyun gripped the woman’s hand and asked, "Miss, what did the doctor say? Are there any significant problems with Old Man Wang?"

The woman gave a bitter smile, "There are no major problems, except that he won’t be able to walk in the future. Anyway, he isn’t going to die."

Mo Shaoyun felt tense and said, "Miss, I’m sorry!"

The woman shook her head, "It’s not your fault. It’s not negligence on your part that has led to my husband’s injury; it’s that reckless driver. If he hadn’t been speeding, he wouldn’t have hit someone."

"Don’t worry, miss."

Zhang Xian smiled and said, "That driver, I’ll deal with him. As for Old Man Wang’s legs, I can cure them."

The woman stared blankly and asked Zhang Xian, "Can...Can you really cure my husband’s legs?"

Zhang Xian nodded, "Yes, I can, and it won’t take long before I can give you back a husband who can jump and run. So, don’t worry too much."

Mo Shaoyun asked in surprise, "Zhang Xian, you...do you really have a way?"

"Dear, would I joke about such things?" Zhang Xian nodded to Mo Shaoyun and said, "I’m going to treat Old Man Wang’s legs. After all, the construction site is still waiting for his help!"

The woman was moved, "Do you mean...my husband might be able to stand and walk again?"

Zhang Xian nodded, "Yes, just like before. There won’t be any after-effects."

Watching Old Man Wang in bed, Duan Hong, Xiao Nan, and Wen Yulan were dubious about Zhang Xian’s claim. Old Man Wang’s legs were shattered and deformed, how could Zhang Xian cure them?

"All of you, wait a while and don’t disturb me." Zhang Xian smiled and sat next to the bed, took Old Man Wang’s wrist and started to use Spiritual Energy to assist in bone regeneration.

Mo Shaoyun and the others watched on curiously from the side.

"The situation is quite serious..."

Upon entering Old Man Wang’s legs with spiritual energy, Zhang Xian’s eyebrows deeply furrowed.

Old Man Wang’s leg bones were severely broken with many fragments embedded in his muscles. Restoring each one would require great energy investment.

The woman didn’t know what Zhang Xian was doing. It seemed like he was feeling the pulse. When Zhang Xian’s brow furrowed, her heart tightened with him as the last glimmer of hope threatened to shatter.

About a dozen minutes later, beads of sweat appeared on Zhang Xian’s forehead.

However, he showed no signs of stopping. He gritted his teeth, contracting every bit of spiritual energy to repair Old Man Wang’s bones.

Several more minutes passed. He finally had to withdraw his hand when he couldn’t withstand any longer. A sudden wave of dizziness hit him and he almost collapsed onto the ground.

Mo Shaoyun and Duan Hong saw this and were quite frightened. They both came forward to support Zhang Xian simultaneously.

"Um... you can..."

Duan Hong glanced at Mo Shaoyun, a bit embarrassed, and backed away with a laugh.

After a moment of hesitation, Mo Shaoyun still went up to support Zhang Xian and asked, "Are you... Are you okay?"

Zhang Xian shook his head, saying, "I’m fine!"

Mo Shaoyun asked again, "What were you doing just now? Were you treating Old Wang’s illness?"

"Yes, that’s treatment. But it’s hard for me to explain the method to you." Zhang Xian nodded, adding, "In just that short moment earlier, Old Wang’s legs have been restored to their original state. However, it will take a few more days for complete recovery. Severe fractures like this need to be repaired slowly and that takes a lot of energy. But rest assured, I will definitely fix Old Wang’s legs."

Mo Shaoyun was puzzled and amazed. Pinching the wrist, not doing anything, and still being able to cure a bone injury?

The woman asked in surprise and joy, "Really? My husband will recover in a few days?"

Zhang Xian nodded and said, "Yes, but sister, don’t mention any of this to the hospital. If you don’t believe me, you can wait for a few days. I don’t want to cause trouble."

The woman said, "Alright, I won’t say anything."

"Thank you!" Zhang Xian smiled, got up and said, "Well, sister, we need to leave now. If you need anything, you can inform our Lingxiao Mountain Villa. We will do our best to help."

The woman nodded and smiled, "Alright."

Turning to Mo Shaoyun, Zhang Xian said, "Wife, I’m too tired to walk. Can you help me?"

Mo Shaoyun answered, "Am I not supporting you now? What more do you want?"

Zhang Xian wiped his nose, put one hand on Mo Shaoyun’s fragrant shoulder, took a deep breath of the refreshing scent, and whispered in her ear: "Wife, you smell so good. But could you change your perfume brand? It has always been this scent since I met you, don’t you find it monotonous? You should change styles occasionally!"

Mo Shaoyun frowned and said, "I never use perfume."

Zhang Xian surprised, "Then why do you smell so good? Isn’t this the scent of perfume?"

Mo Shaoyun said, "How should I know?"

Zhang Xian brightened, "Holy shit, do you have a natural scent?"

Mo Shaoyun’s face flushed slightly, "Possibly."

"Damn..." Zhang Xian was amazed.

Mo Shaoyun’s beauty and body figure both belonged to the almost perfect type which matched popular aesthetic standards. Hence, she was hailed as Yanjing’s number one beauty.

Such a wonderful existence coupled with a natural fragrance would be so tempting! How many merits does this missy possess?

Mo Shaoyun asked coldly, "Are you leaving or not? If not, I’m going."

"Of course, we’d do." Zhang Xian claimed after wiping his nose and wrapped one hand around Mo Shaoyun’s dainty waist."

Mo Shaoyun frowned and after placing Zhang Xian’s left hand on her shoulder, she held onto his waist and warned, "Behave yourself, or I’ll throw you in the trash."

...

Outside the First City hospital in the hallway, in a black Audi car.

The Secretary of the Commission for Discipline Inspection sat in the back seat, looking anxiously at the entrance of the hospital. His face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Soon, a man and five women appeared.

The secretary’s mouth twitched unnaturally. He got out of the car.

Zhang Xian, unaware that someone was waiting for him, was greedily breathing in the enchanting scent from Mo Shaoyun, feeling absolutely delightful. He thought that the scent from Mo Shaoyun was far more comfortable than any perfume.

It wasn’t too strong, or too light. It was just right. One could clearly identify the specific scent, but it was not pungent.

Mo Shaoyun gritted her teeth and warned, "Zhang Xian, if you rub against me any more, I’ll throw you out."

Zhang Xian asked, "Ah, but we’re married, right? Shouldn’t we be affectionate?"

Mo Shaoyun’s face was cold: "Who’s married to you?"

Zhang Xian was about to speak when a middle-aged man came over with a stern face.

He stopped and looked at the middle-aged man and asked, "What can I do for you?"

The secretary watched Zhang Xian and asked, "Are you Zhang Xian?"

Zhang Xian nodded, "Yes."

The secretary said, "I am Xiao Ma’s father. I would like to discuss Xiao Ma’s matters with you. Can we talk in private?"