Urban Invincible Medical Divine

It's always so boring to go in and out of those stores, trying on clothes. Why are women so keen on this?? Online shopping is so much more convenient!!

"Hey, Yaoyao, it seems like Liu Wentian isn't too keen on shopping with us. Could he be in a rush to accompany some other woman?" Li He looked at Bai Ruguo and said, "Didn't you say that Liu Wentian is your bodyguard, that he goes wherever you go?"

Bai Ruguo, like a provoked mother cat, bared her teeth at Liu Wentian and said, "Liu Wentian, you don't want to go shopping with us?"

After glaring at the smugly smiling Li He, Liu Wentian, resignedly said, "No, how could that be? It's my honor to go shopping with the young lady. I'm thrilled!!"

Bai Ruguo nodded in satisfaction. "Hmph, smart choice. Let's go then, it's been a long time since I had a proper shopping trip."

Liu Wentian thought for a moment and said, "Let's bring Xu Gang and the others along. The pedestrian street is crowded and it's safer to have more bodyguards. You need to be more careful now."

Bai Ruguo understood that there were assassins who wanted to kill her, but Bai Zhongzhou had not told her how terrifying the "Shadow" organization that wanted to assassinate her was. Coupled with her trust in Liu Wentian, she shook her head and said, "Don't call other bodyguards. Otherwise, it's no fun with a big group following us. You coming with us is enough."

Liu Wentian didn't insist. On one hand, he had eliminated two assassins from the "Shadow" last night, and the organization probably didn't realize yet that those two were dead, so it wasn't likely that new assassins would come to kill Bai Ruguo immediately. On the other hand, he was confident in his own abilities.

Next, Liu Wentian drove the two beauties to the pedestrian street.

On the way, Bai Ruguo shared good news with Liu Wentian. Zi Qing's school admission procedures were all set, and Zi Qing could go directly to the principal of Shenming City's Number One Middle School tomorrow and start attending school in the eleventh grade.

Shenming City's Number One Middle School was the best middle school in Shenming City. Bai Ruguo managed to place Zi Qing in this school, which pleased Liu Wentian. He also marveled internally, indeed, wealthy and powerful people handle things effortlessly.

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Shenming City's Municipal Committee Courtyard. Han Family.

"Mom, nothing happened to me, don't get agitated." Han Guo was being held in the arms of a middle-aged beautiful woman.

The beautiful woman let go of Han Guo and examined her from head to toe to ensure nothing was wrong, then frowned at her and said, "Naughty girl, didn't you say you were going to visit your cousin today? How did you suddenly disappear?"

Standing behind the beautiful woman were an elderly man in his fifties, a middle-aged man with a square face, and a stunning, cold beauty, who was none other than Zhao Han, who respects the flowers.

The middle-aged man and the beautiful woman were Han Guo's parents, and this middle-aged man was also the old secretary of Shenming City, the highest authority in Shenming City, Han Wuhuan.

Feeling somewhat sheepish, Han Guo said, "I was in my cousin's office, but then I met an uncle, so I followed him. Dad, Mom, cousin, I'm sorry for worrying you."

After saying that, she stuck out her tongue playfully, her charming and cute demeanor making it impossible for anyone to stay mad at her.

"You little rascal, still acting silly!" Han Wuhuan pretended to be angry and glared at her, then puzzled, asked, "Who is this uncle you're talking about?"

Before Han Guo could reply, Uncle Zhou behind her angrily said, "Master, that man was a swindler, he actually tricked the young miss into checking into a hotel! I found the young miss in a small inn! I wanted to teach that guy a lesson, but the young miss stopped me."

"What!! Guo Guo was taken to a hotel??"

Everyone was shocked. Zhao Han, furious, said, "What's that guy's name? I'll cripple that bastard, daring to mess with Guo Guo!! He deserves to die!!"

"Uncle Zhou, I told you, the uncle is not a swindler. If you keep this up, I really won't bother with you anymore!!" Han Guo said, frustrated.

Han Wuhuan's face was livid. As a dignified official, his daughter had been taken to a hotel room!

"Guo Guo, what exactly is going on? Who is that guy?" Han Wuhuan shouted.

Seeing Han Wuhuan's furious expression, Han Guo was somewhat frightened. Her parents had always doted on her and rarely lost their temper with her; this was the first time she had seen Han Wuhuan this angry.

"Dad, don't be angry. The uncle is a good person. He took me to the hotel room to treat my illness. Look, I don't even need to wear a coat now; my illness is gone!" Han Guo tugged at Han Wuhuan's hand and coquettishly urged.

"What did you say? Your illness is gone?" Han Wuhuan paused in shock, then noticed that Han Guo really wasn't wearing a coat and her complexion had reddened significantly. "Really... is it really gone?"

Han Wuhuan's body uncontrollably trembled. With his current status, he could say he had no regrets in life, but his daughter's strange illness had left him feeling helpless. Explore new worlds at empire

Many times, he had watched his own wife secretly cry, seen his daughter grit her teeth to endure pain while trying to reassure herself with a smile. He hated that he was powerless to protect his own daughter.

Disbelieving, he repeated, "Is it really gone? Guo Guo, my dear daughter, are you really okay?"

"Guo Guo, are you telling the truth?" Han Guo's mother, her face flushed with excitement, rushed over to embrace Han Guo, touching her face with joy, "Wuhuan, Guo Guo's face isn't cold anymore. Before, her body felt like a block of ice. Now she is truly cured! Truly cured! My daughter is truly cured! Nian, nian, nian... Heaven has opened its eyes!"

Seeing her mother crying, Han Guo's eyes also reddened, and she started to tear up. "Mom, don't cry. If you cry, Guo Guo will cry too."

Han's mother hurriedly wiped away her tears and smiled, "Alright, alright, mom won't cry, Guo Guo won't cry either. Mom is just really happy, happier than I've ever been!"

Witnessing this deep, affectionate moment between mother and daughter, both Han Wuhuan and Zhao Han's eyes slightly reddened.

"Hahaha!! Good, this is really wonderful!"

Suddenly, a man in his fifties laughed.

Han Wuhuan paused, puzzled, and asked, "Doctor Lai, what is this about?"

Doctor Lai laughed and said, "Hahaha, Mr. Han, I am just happy for you. At the same time, I am happy that I could cure Miss Han. You are the city's father figure, tirelessly serving the people; being able to help you is wonderful."

"You cured Guo Guo's illness?" Han Wuhuan frowned. Doctor Lai was a famous traditional medicine doctor in Ming City, often seen on TV. Himself had invited him to treat his daughter, but she had been taking his medicine for half a month to no avail.

Noticing Han Wuhuan's confusion, Doctor Lai chuckled, "Mr. Han, you don't understand. The medicine I prescribed for Miss Han required an initial buildup, accumulating strength over time to finally expel the cold from Miss Han's body! You have to realize, Miss Han's illness has lasted so many years; it's not something that could be cured in a day or two."

Listening, Han Wuhuan nodded, as it seemed to make sense. Traditional medicine did indeed work slowly, and considering his daughter had been ill for so many years, it truly couldn't be cured in just a day or two.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

"Doctor Lai, I'm not doubting you, but Guo Guo seems to imply…"

Seeing Doctor Lai seemingly trying to claim credit for the uncle's work, Han Guo stood hands on her hips, fiery like a little chili pepper, retorted, "You're talking nonsense. My illness was clearly cured by the uncle, it has nothing to do with you! The medicine you prescribed was bitter and utterly useless! I took it for so long without any effect. Wouldn't I know myself whether it worked or not? Humph!!"

Doctor Lai, somewhat embarrassed by Han Guo's retort, actually had come today to apologize to Mr. Han for failing to cure his daughter's illness.

But now, her illness had suddenly improved, and the one who treated her seemed unreliable, so naturally, he took credit. As for who exactly had cured her, who could prove it anyway?

Doctor Lai chuckled, carrying with him an air of a sage, "Miss Han, you are not a doctor. How would you know whose treatment was effective? You said your illness was cured by that man; then, I would like to ask, how did he cure it? Could it be that he is the Immortal, who uses an Immortal Technique, and cured the illness in just a few hours?"