Urban Immortal Doctor Master
Chapter 417 - 417 417 Treatment

417: 417: Treatment 417: 417: Treatment Tang Feng looked at Bai Lujie with a curious expression.

“Teacher Bai, I don’t think we’re that close yet.

Why are you approaching me?”

“What do you mean ‘approaching you’?

Do I look that bored?

I thought you were skilled, so I had the idea of asking for your protection,” Bai Lujie said somewhat unnaturally.

“Sister, I’m not an idiot, okay?

It’s so obvious and you still won’t admit it.

You believe me, I can handle you,” Tang Feng glared, and Bai Lujie was genuinely scared.

“Fine, it’s my fault, I was also entrusted by someone, but thank you for just now,” Bai Lujie was still frightened.

“Why would those guys dare to lay a hand on a teacher like you?” Tang Feng also wanted to know the reason.

“Ah!

It’s because my good-for-nothing husband offended them.

That idiot somehow owed them over ten million and, unable to pay, he just handed me over to them.” Thinking about it, Bai Lujie was so angry that she bit her lip until it bled.

Upon hearing this, Tang Feng was astonished.

To give up such a beautiful wife.

“You’re unlucky to have that kind of man.

Better off without him,” Tang Feng said.

“I’ve already applied for a divorce.”

“Did he agree?”

“Yes.”

“That eager, eh?

Could it be he wants you to take on the debt?” Tang Feng thought of a possibility.

Bai Lujie looked at Tang Feng in surprise and nodded.

“But those guys obviously wanted you, not the money, right?”

Bai Lujie nodded again.

She discovered Tang Feng seemed to know everything.

Cultivators really are incredible.

“Do you have any money?”

“No, that’s why I’m going to Jin City.”

“You’re afraid they’ll go after you again in Jin City, aren’t you?”

“How do you know everything?

Yes, I can get a compensation of five million there.

I have a few million myself, adding up it should be enough.”

“This foolish woman, why should you take on debt for that trash?

There are many ways to gain freedom, no need to trade your hard work for it,” Tang Feng said.

“Without paying, he won’t divorce me.”

“Is that so?

Take what I gave you and meet him.

By tomorrow, he will obediently go through with the divorce,” Tang Feng said with a smile.

“What is this?”

“This is Soul Detachment Medicine.

After taking it, he will listen to whatever you say.”

“This medicine is too domineering.

Does it really work?”

“Don’t want it?

Give it back to me,” Tang Feng’s face turned serious.

“Okay, I trust you, Tang Feng.

You’ve helped me a lot.

How should I repay you?” Bai Lujie said with a smile.

“Should we even talk about repayment?” Tang Feng winked and smiled.

“So you’re just like those men, trying to take advantage of me.

Dream on!” She said, twisting her body and walking away.

Tang Feng laughed softly and headed towards Lin Siyu’s dorm.

When he reached the door, he heard a burst of laughter inside.

Could it be that same beautiful woman as last time?

Tang Feng didn’t enter immediately but stood outside listening.

It wasn’t being nosy, just curious about what women talk about among themselves.

But what he heard was bland.

No talk of which brand was better or where the food was tastiest, no wonder women are called foodies and shopaholics.

Was there no juicy adult conversation?

However, Tang Feng was disappointed.

It seemed he was too perverse.

Then he walked in.

“Here you are, Ah Feng.

Let me introduce you, this is Director Chen, my aunt’s close friend,” Lin Siyu said smiling.

“Director Chen, hello,” Tang Feng looked her over.

She had a decent figure, a bit more voluptuous than Lin Siyu.

“You’re pretty good.

Just starting school and you’ve already missed several days.

Quite bold, aren’t you?” Chen Ruoxue said with a smile.

Her smile was hardly uplifting, rather cold.

“I had business, I already asked for leave,” Tang Feng replied with a smile.

“What big business could a student like you possibly have?

Don’t think because you’re in college you can just mess around.

In four years, if you haven’t learned anything, how different will you be from a high school graduate?” Chen Ruoxue said.

“Yes, yes, Director Chen is right.”

Lin Siyu secretly laughed.

Tang Feng would listen, that would be a surprise.

But she didn’t clarify, letting Chen Ruoxue enjoy her teaching moment.

Chen Ruoxue was quite frustrated.

She had intended to give a thorough lecture, but knowing how obedient Tang Feng was, she felt she had no outlet for her efforts.

Just then, her phone rang, and after excusing herself to Lin Siyu, she hastily left.

“What’s up with her?”

“It might be her husband calling, a vice-principal; he’s always acting all high and mighty, and Ruoxue’s life is indeed exhausting,” sighed Lin Siyu.

“Ah, misery loves company, huh?”

“Shut up, what kind of way is that to talk?

Do you have to insult me like that?” Lin Siyu hit Tang Feng.

“Did I say something wrong?

You’re even worse off than she is; if you hadn’t met me, you wouldn’t have survived until tomorrow.”

“Is it really that serious?” Lin Siyu still found it hard to believe as she felt fine at the moment.

“Have you been feeling discomfort on the left side of your atrium recently, and sometimes find it difficult to breathe, though it quickly goes back to normal?

Most importantly, your brain nerves— they cause great discomfort while you sleep at night, and you just assume it’s insomnia,” Tang Feng said.

Lin Siyu quietly reflected for a moment and realized it was indeed the case; such bodily reactions were impossible for others to know, but Tang Feng described them so clearly and in detail that he mustn’t be lying.

In the last couple of days, she had thought a lot and indeed made up her mind.

But a woman’s heart always harbors a trace of hope.

Since he was right, she might as well lie down now.

Tang Feng turned around and closed the door.

Lin Siyu watched Tang Feng warily, remembering how she had almost been taken advantage of by this young man just a few days ago.

Yet why was there still a hint of nervousness and anticipation?

“What are you dazed for?” Tang Feng went over and sat down first, and Lin Siyu, having no choice, walked over.

“Take it off, face away from me.”

Ah!

“What are you gasping at?

It’s not like you haven’t seen it before.

Hurry up; if someone comes along, you really won’t be able to face anyone,” Tang Feng said.

Resigned, Lin Siyu did as she was told, thankful that it wasn’t the front.

She unbuttoned her back, gently lying down.

Tang Feng took out Golden Needles, and began detoxifying her.

Since the poisoning was very deep, it still needed some time.

“Don’t move.” Tang Feng noticed Lin Siyu shivering slightly, so he softly commanded.

She really stopped moving then.

It wasn’t her fault; as soon as the Golden Needle penetrated her body, she felt a kind of indescribable comfort, akin to making love—although she had never experienced it, she had tried hard a few times.

So, she still had a deep understanding of this feeling.

Time slowly passed.

Lin Siyu was becoming more aware of her body’s sensations, and sweat began seeping from her.

Waves of fragrance wafted off her body.

“No way, it still has the natural scent.

This physique is lethally attractive to men,” Tang Feng murmured to himself.

“What did you say?” Lin Siyu heard something, not entirely clear, but somehow felt Tang Feng’s hand as if it were on her body.

Every cell in her body was as lively as if playing piano.

Very active.

“Done now, turn over to the front,” Tang Feng pulled out the needles.

“What!

Didn’t you just say the back would be fine?”

“What was before was before, now is now.

Hurry up, do you want all your efforts to be ruined?” Tang Feng said seriously.

Lin Siyu glared at Tang Feng resentfully and turned over.

The next moment, her frost-like, snow-white, radiant back still deeply struck Tang Feng’s eyes.

“What are you looking at?

Hurry up.” Lin Siyu felt like she was going to suffocate.

Eyes closed, she dared not look again.

Tang Feng focused his Divine Sense and started needling again.

He stood up, found a trash bag, and reinforced it with Spiritual Power, as it would be needed to pack up the toxic blood.

Minutes passed, yet it felt like an agonizingly long wait.

Once Tang Feng removed the needles, Lin Siyu felt a bout of nausea, and a clump of black blood spurted from her mouth.

Seeing this scene, she believed in Tang Feng; the smell of the poison nearly made her vomit again.

Then, Tang Feng fed her an Elixir.

She felt incredibly refreshed, as if something had been resolved in her body, extremely relaxed.

“It’s done now,” Tang Feng turned around, a flame rose, and the toxic blood was burned into nothingness.

After getting dressed, Lin Siyu stood up, looking at Tang Feng’s back, her eyes dazzling.

To be loved by such a man, Xiao Xiao was genuinely fortunate.