Invincible Divine Doctor of the Beautiful Lady
Chapter 24 - 24 24 That Guy Must Be Sick

24: Chapter 24: That Guy Must Be Sick 24: Chapter 24: That Guy Must Be Sick Seeing the other party’s face turn a mix of surprise and displeasure, Tangyu said, “Sometimes, dogs are more reasonable than humans.

I won’t say much about whether your dog is sick, but the ailments plaguing you are not insignificant.”

“Tangyu, there’s no need to waste words on this rude person, let’s go,” Lin Feifei pulled Tangyu and said.

Wang Jin’s face flickered between shades of dark and light, and he shouted angrily, “Stop right there, kid.

Make yourself clear or don’t even think about leaving like this.”

Tangyu, however, didn’t even turn his head, leaving behind a comment, “Are your temples, the shu points on your chest, and the triple burner shu points on your back faintly aching every night?

Doing more good deeds and acting charitably will help you.”

Wang Jin, who had been seething with rage, suddenly calmed down, standing there dumbfounded with indescribable astonishment on his face.

He might not have been too familiar with the shu points or the triple burner shu points, but he knew about the temples, and had consulted a doctor who also mentioned these two points.

All three spots did indeed throb faintly every night, a condition he had suffered for half a year now.

What shocked Wang Jin was that this young man, after only a few glances, had diagnosed the problems with his body.

Even a Divine Doctor might not do better, right?

The shock brought Wang Jin swiftly back to his senses, but by the time he snapped out of it, Tangyu and Lin Feifei had disappeared from sight.

Tangyu and Lin Feifei went straight home.

The walk had clearly been a terrible outing, at least for Lin Feifei, whose good mood was thoroughly spoiled.

“Tangyu, does that guy really have an illness?” A woman’s curiosity is always sizable, especially when bored.

As soon as they got home, Lin Feifei couldn’t help asking.

Like yesterday, the villa was very quiet, no doubt Cheng Bo and Lin Guotai were spending the night out again.

With yesterday’s experience, Lin Feifei was now somewhat more adaptable to it.

Tangyu replied, “Of course he’s sick.

Do you think I’d speak without cause?”

“I didn’t mean it that way.

But even if he really is sick, when you told him to do more good deeds, claiming it would benefit him—That’s a bit mystical, isn’t it?

It sounds like something out of those mythological movies.

Could doing good deeds actually have such magical effects?” Lin Feifei asked curiously; it didn’t seem scientific at all.

Tangyu nodded, “Of course it’s effective.

Actually, what I mentioned about doing good deeds is just a method of gradually recuperating.

The main cause of his illness is excessive pathological heat; you can tell he’s likely a man prone to losing his temper, and isn’t exactly a kind soul.

Over time, that has led to an accumulation of pathological heat, which has then manifested as his ailment.

With a calm mind and a gradual approach to treatment, his condition can be alleviated.

Doing good deeds helps him maintain that calmness in dealing with people and situations, naturally making it effective.”

“Wow, such magical things exist?

I’ve truly gained some insight,” Lin Feifei nodded in understanding.

It had grown completely dark outside, and though it was still early, the two of them sitting around at home felt a bit odd.

Lin Feifei turned on the TV, letting the sound fill the living room, which made the atmosphere a little less awkward.

“Tangyu, when do you usually sleep?” Lin Feifei suddenly asked.

After thinking for a moment, Tangyu answered, “There’s no specific routine, really.

If there’s work to be done, I’ll sleep late; if there’s nothing much, I’ll bed earlier.

Regardless of whether I hit the sack early or late, I can always fall asleep.

If you want to watch TV, I can keep you company, or if you prefer to sleep early, we can go to bed.

I’m not that particular, really.”

“Er—”

“Let’s just watch TV for now; it’s too early to sleep,” Lin Feifei said, her cheeks flushing slightly at the ambiguous meaning of “keeping you company” in sleep.

Truth be told, Lin Feifei wasn’t really in the mood to watch TV.

She wasn’t fond of it and, under the current atmosphere, how could she focus on the program?

Her mind was preoccupied with how to cohabit with Tangyu.

The awkwardness made Lin Feifei feel rather uncomfortable.

After a silence, she came up with a topic, “Tangyu, can I ask you a question?

Where do you come from, and who taught you your extraordinary medical skills?”

“Is that one question?” Tangyu retorted.

Lin Feifei glared and said, “So what if it’s two questions?”

“Alright then, I’m from a very remote mountain.

As for my master, those who know his title call him Ghost Doctor, and those who don’t, call him Immortal.

As for myself, I’m commonly referred to as Little Immortal, though some young ladies do call me Great Marshal,” Tangyu explained.

“They call you—Great Marshal?” Lin Feifei widened her eyes, scrutinizing Tangyu as though she doubted it.

Touching his nose, Tangyu asked, “What, is there a problem?”

“Pfft, give me a break.

I always thought you were quite honest, didn’t expect you to be disingenuous too.

You’re not bad-looking, kind of handsome I suppose, but the title ‘Great Marshal’?

That seems a bit of a stretch,” Lin Feifei said disdainfully.

Truth be told, when it comes to appearance, Tangyu couldn’t be considered extraordinarily handsome, but he had a refined and clean look with a touch of scholarly grace, so he made a good impression and could certainly be called a pretty boy.

Yet, when compared with those idol-level superstars on TV, he still fell a bit short.

Tangyu curled his lip and shook his head, “Women, so superficial.

You don’t understand what truly handsome is.

My attractiveness isn’t just about this ‘stinking bag of skin,’ but more about what’s inside.

You only look at my appearance but overlook my inner qualities.

Do you still think you’re not superficial?”

“I—” Lin Feifei was taken aback and argued defensively, “Pshaw, if you’re not handsome enough, just admit it.

Nobody’s criticizing you for it.

Looks aren’t something you can choose; there’s nothing wrong with admitting it.

I don’t have such discerning eyes—anyway, your appearance isn’t that great.”

“Although you may look beautiful on the outside, if your inner self isn’t beautiful, you would still appear as an ugly woman to me,” Tangyu said.

“You—” Lin Feifei’s eyes widened in fury.

She could tolerate anything, but she absolutely couldn’t stand someone calling her ugly.

Her aunt and uncle might endure it, but she certainly wouldn’t.

Seeing that Lin Feifei was genuinely getting angry, Tangyu curled his lip and said, “Come on, it was just a joke.

Why take it so seriously?

You didn’t see me getting mad when you said I wasn’t handsome.

Don’t be so serious, be more amicable.”

“I’m not going to stoop to your level, hmph.

Then let me ask you a question.

Since you’re so popular in your family, why don’t you have a girlfriend yet?

You’re such an adult; back in the countryside, you’d probably be married by now,” Lin Feifei said.

Tangyu curled his lip, “You just don’t get it, have you never heard the saying, ‘I meant to dedicate my heart to the bright moon, but alas, the moon only shines on the ditch’?

Love must be mutual, not one-sided.

What use is their affection for me if I don’t like them back?

So, you see.

But really, I think I’m still very young, not even twenty-four yet.

I’m not in a hurry, so why are you so anxious for me?

Aren’t you eighteen this year?

After another four years of university, you’ll be twenty-two or three.

Do you plan to rush into marriage right after you graduate?”

“Um—well—okay then, so you’re saying you have high standards, or are the women where you come from just not up to par?” Lin Feifei asked.

“You’re too young to understand these things,” Tangyu said, shaking his head.

“Pssh, drop dead.

You act as if you’re some kind of Don Juan, but I wonder how much you really know.

I got the gist of these matters back when I was in elementary school.

We city folks are much more open than you country people,” Lin Feifei stated.

Tangyu gave Lin Feifei a strange look.

Feeling uncomfortable under his gaze, Lin Feifei blurted out, “What are you doing, staring at me like that?”

“No, I’ve just realized you’re not so innocent after all, knowing even more than I do,” Tangyu remarked.

“Drop dead—” Lin Feifei was startled and her eyes grew wide as she shouted indignantly, “You’re the one who’s not pure; your whole family isn’t pure.

I’ve always been extremely, extremely pure, alright?

I’m not talking to you anymore; you’re corrupting me with your improper words.”

“Er…” Tangyu felt a bit like being hit by unexpected frost in June.

Lin Feifei, having said she wouldn’t talk anymore, did indeed fall silent, and both sat watching TV without a word.

The standoff lasted an unknown length of time before Lin Feifei broke it.

Standing up, she said, “I’m going to take a shower and go to bed.

You can keep watching TV.”

Tangyu also stood up and replied, “No, I don’t really like watching TV.”

Lin Feifei silently turned off the TV and fled upstairs as if escaping, with Tangyu following her.

They entered their rooms one after the other, and once Lin Feifei was inside her room, she felt nervous and constrained again.

She picked up the clothes she had collected earlier from the bed and handed Tangyu his clothes, saying, “Here are your clothes; I picked them up for you.

Go take a shower.

I’m going to shower, too.”

Tangyu took the clothes, looked at Lin Feifei, and asked, “Together?”

“Ah, what?” Lin Feifei was startled, thinking she had heard wrong, and looked at him in bewilderment.

Tangyu glanced at the bathroom and asked, “Do you mean to shower together?” Could such a great opportunity be true?

Tangyu was contemplating whether to accept or not.

Although he didn’t dislike Lin Feifei, was this development not too fast?

Only then did Lin Feifei realize she had misspoken and led Tangyu to misunderstand.

Her face turned a mix of red and green as she shouted angrily, “Drop dead, you pervert!

Go shower in your own room.

You’re not allowed in my bathroom, not now, not ever.” Even if she hadn’t made herself perfectly clear, how could he have such thoughts?

Was she that kind of easy person?

“Er, sorry, I misunderstood.

But, I showered in your bathroom yesterday, I thought you wouldn’t mind,” Tangyu said.

“What—you—get out now—” Lin Feifei suddenly screamed, pushing Tangyu out.

Having someone use her bathroom made Lin Feifei feel like her privacy had been violated.

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