Chapter 1206

On the phone, Wang Xuefu clearly sounded angry for a moment, then immediately started muttering as she spoke.

Huh?

"Hey, don't be mad, bro was just joking. Where do you want to go? I'll go with you, alright?"

"Not going anymore, this young lady still has things to handle tonight!"

Click!

Wang Xuefu hung up the phone without the slightest hesitation, leaving Ximen Wudi to give a helpless bitter smile, then saunter toward the door.

Whoosh!

Just as he reached the door, it suddenly swung open, making him stumble and nearly fall.

"You old bastard, damn you!"

He immediately widened his eyes and cursed at Yang Mingchen, who was standing in the doorway.

Huh?

This...

"Hehe, I just wanted to ask Divine Doctor Xiao for a little favor, that's all. No other meaning."

Yang Mingchen awkwardly scratched his head at this moment, putting on a simple, honest look as he spoke.

This old bastard definitely came prepared—otherwise he never would have woken Ximen Wudi. Looks like the guy was ready long ago and had even calculated his medical skills.

"Heh, so it's that matter. No problem. What do you want me to do?"

After a brief pause, Ximen Wudi opened his mouth with a beaming smile and said to Yang Mingchen.

Tch!

Since this old guy wants to play, then just play along with him!

"Ahem, this matter still needs Divine Doctor Xiao to make a personal trip. I wonder if Divine Doctor Xiao has the time?"

Yang Mingchen coughed lightly twice and asked Ximen Wudi somewhat tentatively.

Tch!

Bro has plenty of time!

"No problem, I'll go with you right now. But you have to agree to one condition of mine, otherwise forget it."

Ximen Wudi glanced at Yang Mingchen, then finally said solemnly.

Huh?

"What condition? Out with it!"

Yang Mingchen was clearly stunned and quickly asked.

"Hehe, I want you to help treat a patient. As for the fee, name your price!"

He let out a wicked chuckle and immediately said to Yang Mingchen.

Gah!

Holy crap!

Hearing his words, Yang Mingchen grew even more astonished, his brows knitting tightly together.

Treating a patient—he could understand that, after all, his specialty was traditional Chinese medicine.

But what patient did this guy want him to treat?

"Are you sure you want me? This matter is rather troublesome."

After a little thought, Yang Mingchen finally asked Ximen Wudi calmly.

A cautious look crossed his face.

"Sure!"

Ximen Wudi nodded and said.

"Alright, I agree!"

In the end, Yang Mingchen finally nodded and agreed.

Huh?

That easy?

For a moment, Ximen Wudi was dumbfounded, his mouth even hanging open in an O shape.

"Hehe, you bastard, trying to trick me?"

Right after, he suddenly let out a sinister grin and said to Yang Mingchen, full of mockery.

Thud!

Unexpectedly, hearing his words, Yang Mingchen immediately dropped to his knees on the ground.

"This old man truly needs this pill. I beg Divine Doctor Xiao to save me, I'll kowtow to you."

Right after, Yang Mingchen knelt before Ximen Wudi, kowtowing as he spoke, beads of sweat instantly popping out on his forehead.

"Damn, cut the act. You've got legs, why kneel to me?"

He quickly helped the man up and shouted at Yang Mingchen with a helpless, half-laughing expression.

Huh?

Yang Mingchen raised his head and stared at Ximen Wudi for a long while, a hint of confusion flickering across his face.

Because he really couldn't tell whether this scoundrel was truly stupid or just faking it.

By common sense, an ordinary person in this situation would definitely agree—especially since Ximen Wudi was the most renowned wandering physician among the younger generation of Huaxia's traditional Chinese medicine world.

"Ahem, Divine Doctor Xiao, you don't expect me to kneel and beg you, do you? That would shorten my lifespan!"

Yang Mingchen coughed lightly and said to Ximen Wudi with a slight hint of threat.

Ugh!

Mother of God!

Seems like this idea really isn't bad—can save quite a bit of money, heh heh!

"Fine, then I'll reluctantly let you keep kneeling!"

In an instant, Ximen Wudi opened his mouth and spoke with a hint of helplessness, and at the same time a strange smile surfaced on his face.

Plop!

Yang Mingchen's heart was so depressed he nearly spat blood, almost unable to stop himself from jumping up and slapping himself a few times.

Isn't this just asking for trouble?

This scoundrel's scheme runs far too deep—he actually dug such a massive trap, just waiting for him to walk right into it.

Sigh!

Took a terrible loss this time!

"Master, you guys…"

Just at this moment, a flurry of urgent knocking sounded from outside the room door, accompanied by a pleasant voice, and one tinged with a touch of shy bashfulness.

Creak!

Holy crap!

Yang Qian?

"We didn't do anything, don't go guessing wildly, or I'll dock your pocket money!"

In an instant, Ximen Wudi immediately curled his lip, then muttered speechlessly, before swiftly darting to the window.

Bang!

His speed was simply too fast—in the blink of an eye he leaped down from the third floor, and landed steadily on the carpet in the middle of the living room.

This…

Seeing Ximen Wudi's performance, Yang Qian was also momentarily stunned, and couldn't help but secretly mutter "monster."

Her memory was extraordinarily powerful—even through a wall, she could still vaguely recall Ximen Wudi's movements on the second floor just now.

Whoosh!

But before she could react, a black shadow suddenly darted to her side and grabbed her around the waist.

"Ah!"

At that moment, Yang Qian immediately let out a scream, and even her entire pretty face was written full of terror.

This…