Summit Farmer
Chapter 308 - 307: Special Patient

Chapter 308: Chapter 307: Special Patient

Seeing Peter Brown turn to look at her, Narcissus Brown said, "Don’t worry, you all can help me after Peter has taught you. Can’t you learn this simple thing?"

After speaking, she turned to Peter and said, "Let’s go."

"Peter, let’s go."

A few people happily walked out of the house and headed for the hot springs.

Looking at Narcissus’s figure, Peter touched his nose, thinking that she was an intriguing woman. However, Peter quickly discarded these messy thoughts from his mind.

Barking was heard all along the way. However, everyone was in a good mood and they continued walking down the country lane.

"Madam, the land is ready. Next, we should begin construction. I’ll have someone draw up a blue print. If we are going to do this, it must be top-notch. There will be a lot of visitors in the future, so we can’t underestimate the scale," said Peter, looking for a topic of conversation.

"That’s your job. We just have to look after it when it’s done. To be honest, we don’t know how to manage it."

"That’s ok, you have all started guiding Qi into the body. After a few days to stabilize your cultivation, there will be a growth phase in divine sense. At that time, I will transfer some knowledge to you through divine sense."

"Peter, once the divine sense is transferred, will we understand a lot more?" asked Lily Jackson, holding Peter’s hand.

Apparently, this girl was well-endowed, and Peter could even feel her trembling with every step.

"Although knowledge is transferred, you still need your own comprehension. In the future, you will learn more and more knowledge. I will leave some books for you; you need to improve your self-study."

"Got it, Peter. Will we be able to go to college then?"

Hearing this, Peter turned to look at the Taylor Sisters, "How old are you now?"

"Peter, you’re only asking about our age now. I am one year younger than my sister. I am sixteen, and my sister is seventeen."

Oh!

Peter looked at the two girls and their figures, "You’re so young!"

"What do you mean young? Several girls my age in the village got married last year, and they are already pregnant."

Feeling Lily’s maturity, Peter muttered to himself, "Not young indeed!"

Narcissus sighed, "It’s because we are poor. Both children had good grades, but we couldn’t afford their education!"

Sensing their sadness, Peter said, "The world outside is very exciting; you still have a chance. You are cultivators now, your divine sense is very powerful, which makes reading easier, and your memory is astonishing. Spend a year starting from the beginning of the curriculum. By next year, I will use my connections to let you take the college entrance examination. Maybe you’ll be able to get into college."

"Really?" Lana Taylor’s eyes lit up. Going to college had always been their dream, something they never dared to think about before.

"Of course, it’s true. I will transfer some knowledge to you to build a foundation. The next step would be to hire a teacher for additional tutoring. It’s hopeful, you’re still young."

"Peter, we’re not young anymore!"

"Yes, we’re not young!"

Peter saw Narcissus’s gaze as he spoke.

As their eyes met, Narcissus said, "No matter what kind of person the children become, they will always be your women!"

What a sharp-minded Narcissus!

Peter understood that Narcissus was worried that he wouldn’t want her daughters, a reasonable worry.

When they arrived, Peter found some villagers hadn’t slept and were soaking in the hot springs.

"Boss Wang?"

"Oh, and Narcissus."

They greeted Peter and his companions warmly when they saw them arriving.

"Haven’t you all gone to bed yet?"

Peter asked curiously.

"Hehe, so much happened today that everyone couldn’t sleep. So we thought we might as well come here for a bath."

The bathing places were separated. The women were at the top, and the three women naturally headed there. Peter went to the lower part.

The villagers he saw before were those who had finished their baths and were leaving. As he entered the bathing area, Peter saw some people still soaking. They obviously seemed very happy.

Seeing that Peter had arrived, they gathered around to inquire about the next steps for the village’s development.

Peter began talking to everyone.

With Peter’s narration, people got more excited about the future.

Time passed bit by bit, and the villagers gradually left. Peter listened for Narcissus’s group and didn’t hear them finishing their bath. Knowing the impurities they expelled this time were too many, he guessed they were still washing.

The images of the three women’s bodies suddenly appeared in his mind.

Shaking his head, Peter felt that his stability had declined recently.

Was it because of cultivation?

Peter was unclear about the situation for the time being, so he could only quietly observe his own conditions.

He was also tired lately. Peter’s tiredness settled once he soaked in the hot springs.

After running the cultivation technique, Peter could clearly feel his cultivation level rising, and his true Qi was gathering more and more.

While soaking, he suddenly heard someone running towards the baths, shouting, "Comrade Wang Xiaofei, Comrade Wang Xiaofei, are you here?"

Huh?

Peter looked at the running man with a puzzled look and noticed that he looked like a soldier.

"I’m here, what’s the matter?"

When Peter’s voice came out, the shouting soldier quickly ran up to him and asked, "Are you Comrade Wang Xiaofei?"

"Should be me, what do you need me for?"

Upon hearing Peter Brown’s acknowledgement, the soldier immediately excitedly said: "Wait a moment, the commander wants to speak to you."

After saying this, he dialed the phone and handed it to Peter Brown after speaking a few words into it.

Peter picked up and said, "This is Peter Brown."

"Peter, we’ve finally found you!"

The voice from the phone was Oscar Wilson’s.

"Oscar, what’s the matter? Why are you looking for me in the middle of the night?"

Peter was somewhat troubled by Oscar sending someone to find him so late.

"It’s not me looking for you, the higher-ups are. Come to the barracks immediately, I think you’ll have to go to Kingston."

"To Kingston?" Peter was astonished.

"There’s no time to explain. To put it briefly, the higher-ups want you to help rescue an important person."

"Me? Rescue an important person?"

Peter was even more confused. "Oscar, there are so many experts in Kingston, isn’t it nonsense to ask me to rescue someone?"

"Just get here quickly, we need your help this time."

Oscar ended the call after saying this.

Peter stood there for a moment, dumbfounded, then hastily began to dress.

"Peter, what happened?"

Narcissus Brown and the others had heard the call for Peter. Narcissus asked a question.

"I don’t know either. The comrade from the army said they want me to help rescue someone. I might have to go to Kingston, so I can’t take care of you. You guys should go home."

"Peter, be careful on the way."

Peter quickly arrived at the barracks with the soldier.

As soon as Peter arrived, he saw a helicopter ready to take off at any moment, as if it was waiting to transport him away.

"Peter, we couldn’t find you anywhere. Who would have thought you were taking a bath in the middle of the night!"

"What’s really going on?"

"I’m not quite sure either. General Wen called and said that on the orders of higher-ups, you’re to go to Kingston."

As Peter got into the helicopter somewhat dazed, the aircraft had already started to ascend rapidly.

Oscar had quite a few other things to deal with, so he hadn’t come along. Peter sat alone in the helicopter.

After flying for a while, Peter had already reached another barracks. A military plane that had been waiting there swiftly took off, rushing towards Kingston with Peter on board.

Peter scratched his head, confused by what was occurring during the journey.

Two hours later, Peter had already arrived at the airport in Kingston.

Dael Smith was already waiting for him there.

After getting into a car, Peter finally found someone he could question. With a wry smile, he said, "General Wen, what on earth is this about?"

Dael Smith looked at Peter and said, "Here’s the situation. The Prime Minister of France is visiting our country. Unfortunately, he slipped while bathing and broke his leg. He also has intracranial bleeding and his condition is very serious. His life is in danger at any moment. You need to understand the impact this would have on our country if anything were to happen to him here."

"Aren’t there a lot of top-tier doctors available?"

"Yes, we do have doctors. The common proposal is to have brain surgery, however, their doctors demand he be sent back home for treatment. Both options don’t align with our thoughts. Sending him back would extremely embarrassing for our doctors. And the brain surgery could potentially result in memory loss... but the surgery has already been done. However, the situation is still not good." Dael Smith summarized the situation.

After he finished speaking, he looked at Peter and said, "This is an opportunity for the world to recognize the magic of our Traditional Chinese Medicine. The higher-ups asked those comrades with special abilities, and they recommended you. They said if anyone could treat this in the shortest time, without any harm, it would be you."

"When did I become so famous?" Peter looked at Dael Smith in astonishment.

Dael Smith said, "The current situation is very dire. Although their surgery was successful, there are still complications. If you can make it, give it a shot, if not, then that’s okay too."

So, it turned out they wanted him to treat the Prime Minister of France!

Peter was left bitter and speechless by Dael Smith’s idea.

"Comrade_Peter_Brown, do you have confidence in this?"

"I won’t know until I examine him."

"That’s good. If you are confident, then treat him. If you aren’t, then forget it."

As they were talking, the car pulled into a heavily guarded military hospital.

Upon their arrival, a soldier verified their identities and led them inside.

When Peter arrived, doctors from both sides were arguing about the treatment.

"What’s the situation like?" Dael asked.

"The surgery has already been conducted, but the post-surgery situation doesn’t look too good. The Prime Minister still has a malignant brain tumor, and it’s out of control," one of the foreign doctors replied with a wry smile.

An individual who appeared to be a leader noticed Peter and said to him, "You can examine the patient first." It was clear that he was quite nervous as well. After all, such a major incident involving a foreign head of state in their own country was a big problem for the nation.

Peter knew time was of the essence, so he nodded slightly and followed him in.

Throughout the journey, Peter kept shaking his head. He understood that it must’ve been the superiors among the cultivators who had recommended him. They wanted to use this opportunity to further assess his medical skills. In the minds of these cultivators, treating such a patient would pose no problem for anyone at the Alchemist level.

However, Peter was quite speechless about their use of a Prime Minister to observe his level of proficiency in alchemy.

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